Stratholme God

Chapter 697 The True Fragrance of Prince Sunderland
To be honest, Onyxia has never seen such a high spirit of getting up like Uncle Lager.

If they didn't agree with each other, they directly amputated all the limbs above the tip of the tail.

This is not a hammer on Exotus sauce, this is a hammer on the hearts of the three traitors of the Black Dragon, and it almost caused the "two vicious failures of the wastewater discharge control system in the central area of ​​the groin".

In human terms, it would scare the pee!

Once upon a time, Princess Black Dragon saw a guy named [Junchen Tianya], and said 'Oni sauce' to his companion in a fatherly voice, and then his accomplice sold him in the next second, and this guy became a It's kind of like Exotus sauce.

She began to wonder if the sudden death password meant 'Oni sauce' instead of 'Oni sauce'.

The three black dragons immediately made up their minds that they must be extremely well-behaved and perform more in the future.

Since Master Nesario had already kneeled twice when he met the invincible McDonald, it is reasonable to speculate that the Dragon King would kneel to the end.

Over there, McDonnell felt amazing, why did the system remind him that his [Onyxia Reputation] suddenly became a constant worship?
Naturally, he didn't have time to pay attention to this, and Uncle Rag was furious.

Ragnaros's roar shook the entire Molten Core, and the rock wall kept echoing the anger of the owner of this land of flames.On the cave wall, the rock wall opened, and hundreds of tons of large and small gravel fell down, making the mages in the crusade group busy.Not to mention supporting the magic shield, but also destroying larger stones to prevent meaningless attrition before the start of the fight.

"Now it's your turn. You foolishly sought the power of Ragnaros, and now you are about to see it with your own eyes."

When the 50-meter-tall flame lord issued the apex declaration, Lager's aura reached its peak.

No bragging, no reaction when mortals really face Lager and have to look up at this unimaginable flame giant.

As soon as Kalia's legs were weak, McDonald quickly supported her arm.

She's not the only one.

Not far away, Sally's legs went limp, she didn't care about the scorching heat of the ground, and directly came to sit on a duck.If she hadn't been protected by a frost magic gemstone, this blow would have scalded her.

Something has to be done.

McDonnell and the players certainly know that Ragnaros is more than one level behind Sargeras.As an overlord of the dark age before the night elves took over the continent of ancient Azeroth, the name of Lager is still very bluffing.

McDonald sighed.

His voice didn't seem to be loud, but under the blessing of [Broken Army Roar], the whole regiment heard it.

"Everyone, cherish this Ragnaros. When you have the opportunity to see his two matchstick legs, you will feel that the three views are ruined."

McDonald is really not bragging.

Originally, Uncle Lager was very powerful and domineering in the hearts of the players, but in the land of flames, after Rager jumped out of his lava toilet and beat people in anger, the players were all in trouble.

The uncoordinated body proportions, like a handsome man with inverted deltoid muscles paired with a pair of slender legs at the level of a little lolita, feel awkward no matter how you look at it.

It's okay for McDonald not to say it at this time, but when he said it, several elf girls were ruined, and they burst out laughing.

No reason, just because it proves that Mai has a good idea of ​​Lager.

No native knows why.McDonald would not say, and they dare not ask.Content involving time is taboo in this world.The lineage of the bronze dragon made this topic extremely taboo.

Everyone can only vaguely guess that McDonald returned to the War of the Ancients, and when he came back, he caught a glimpse of some "future" fragments along the way.

This thing is really not uncommon, there are magic sticks every year.Didn't Medivh (of this world) warn Jaina to take the people to Kalimdor for refuge?

Now that McDonald said a word, everyone immediately realized that as long as they obeyed the command, they could eat Ragnaros to death.

Confidence and confidence are such mysterious things.

When Lager roared domineeringly, "Let the flames purify everything!", it was Magni's warhammer that was not confused!

No one knows the quality of Magni's pair of axes and hammers. Presumably, the master craftsman's own weapons will not be any worse.

And dwarves are also used to playing low to tall. After all, there are not many races shorter than dwarves in this world.Broadly speaking, dwarves can also bully gnomes and goblins in height...

"Duang!"

A sound full of clang!
The [Safras * Hand of Ragnaros the Balrog] that Ragnaros dropped casually looks terrible.

The Balrog Warhammer buffed with the power of flame is as big as a [-]-square-meter utility room just by visual inspection.The warhammer is covered with conical protrusions, the size of a primary school student's desk.

If it weren't for knowing that Magni had successfully carried Archimonde, who was also huge, anyone would think that he couldn't carry it and would be smashed to the ground with a hammer.

Magni got it!

With the hammer and the ax crossed against each other, even the rock bridge under the feet sank half a meter. It looked extremely embarrassing, but if you hold it, you will hold it.

"Hahaha! Lager is useless! Didn't you eat last night? It's just this energy!"

This dwarf...

energetic!

Hearing that Magni had the strength to swear, everyone felt that this dwarf king had never disappointed the heroes of the alliance!

"Go!" McDonald waved.

A group of canned people emitting golden light rushed up.

"In the name of the Holy Light—" Uther, as a sub-tank, still has the talent of punishment at the beginning.

Shengguang No.1, just so capricious, so arrogant!

Just seeing how he used [Ashbringer] as a shield for slashing and even blocking, McDonnell thought of the blue man in Monster Hunter again...

That anger of Lager, raise your hand 【Pyro Explosion】to show your respect.

Who would have thought that the golden light flashed on Lao Wu's body, and the holy light condensed with spiritual force forcefully swallowed a big fireball.

The aftermath of the thousand-degree flames swayed away, and it seemed that the old Wu who stood tall in the flames was even more stalwart.

Be your real man in the fire!

At this time, McDonnell raised his mouth and smiled evilly at the girls around him: "Do you know why I put so much effort into making the wind sword first?"

Before they could answer, the blade of the sword trembled violently.

Tyrande, a big sister who is quite sensitive to power, immediately sensed that the wind sword was rejecting McDonald.

That's right, in the spiritual world, Prince Sunderland's blurred consciousness still retains his anger towards McDonald who defeated him again: "Mortal! I will never yield to you!"

But in the next moment, when McDonnell charged around Lager's buttocks, a wind sword pierced in.

Prince Sunderland: It smells so good!

"Go to hell! Ragnaros!" The Wind Prince mustered all his strength, and launched a gorgeous revenge on the hot man 'Huo' who sneaked up on him back then!
(End of this chapter)