Stratholme God

Chapter 926 Entering Shadowmoon Valley

Chapter 926 Entering Shadowmoon Valley

If you think about it, you know that something is wrong, who the hell dares to drink green water?

It's not that there's nothing in those green waters, for example, a good fisherman has the ability to catch [Magic Blood Snapper] in those green soup-like water bodies.

But that thing... how do you think, you can't eat it in reality, right?
With a belly full of evil energy, who wouldn't lose weight after eating it?

At this time, Velen reminded the alliance executives very solemnly: "This is a difficult problem. Even if we bring water in, there are no facilities to ensure that the water body will not be polluted."

Whenever this happens, everyone looks at McDonald in unison.

"Well, the alliance has also considered the situation where the stored water is polluted by natural disasters and plagues. So our engineers invented this [Holy Light Water Filter]." McDonald changed the subject: "Now is the time for the Draenei to show their value gone."

That embarrassment of Velen——Your alliance accepted us draenei into the pit, and the co-author is to let us dry the ring and professionally protect and purify the water body?How about we register a brand called [Draenei Water Purifier] in the future?
Velen was about to defend himself, and the leaders of the alliance clapped their hands and applauded.

Magni: "This can be."

Tyrande: "Every member of the alliance should make a contribution within their ability."

The wind direction is almost one-sided.

It is not without reason that the Draenei were hacked by McDonald and reduced to a second-rate race.

You Germans claim to be brave, but your individual combat power may not be much stronger than other races, and there are so few people, a random battle is enough to wipe out the race.

Can't send it to the front line?Well, let you contribute some spaceship technology, and you said that it was lost or not, whether it will be used or not.

You want to preach in the alliance, come to a divine right of kings, who wants to see you?
Letting the draenei collectively serve as water purifiers instead of being sent to the front line as cannon fodder, in the eyes of the alliance bosses, this is already McDonald's greatest kindness.

The matter was so happily decided.

On April 13, 4 at the Dark Portal, Chen Bing of the Alliance was on the easternmost side of the Terokkar Forest. As long as you cross this big river, you will be at the boundary of Shadowmoon Valley.

Looking far away, the east is covered by black clouds, and among the clouds that are tumbling like hot porridge, one or two absolutely abnormal green lightning flashes from time to time.Both the sky and the earth are dark, only the yellow light that traverses between the sky and the earth in the distance reflects the image of the earth that seems to have become black and dirty after carbonization into the eyes of the alliance soldiers.

Alsace was carrying the Balrog Hammer emitting flames and holding the reins of the black dragon Flegal in one hand, and approached MacDonald: "It's really disgusting. It's as if we are declaring war against an eternal night."

Riding on the even bigger black dragon princess, McDonald raised his lips and said, "Dawn will always come."

Rarely, Alsace asked: "What if the dawn doesn't come?"

McDonnell cast his eyes on the shining golden silver hand paladins at the front of the phalanx, and said loudly: "Then let yourself become the light, and continue to open up a road leading to the dawn!"

His absolute self-confidence inspired all the soldiers around him, making them howl.

"Long Live the Alliance!"

"Long live the Grand Duke of Stratholme!"

What should have been perfect, the bedding has been paved.

Onyxia also stretched the dragon's neck accordingly, took a deep breath, and probably roared along with it.

Who knew, when the roar reached the lips, it became...

"Meow--"

The love is sincere and the aftertaste is long, just like a cat in spring.

McDonnell: ? ? ?

All the soldiers:? ? ?

When a group of people have question marks on their foreheads, it means that it's not them who have a problem, but you, Onyxia, who have a problem!

Princess Black Dragon experienced a social death on the spot!
Fortunately, she reacted quickly, took a deep breath on the spot, and the berserk shadow flames suddenly sprayed into the air where no one was there.The blazing flames dispelled the haze that seemed to keep approaching from Shadowmoon Valley quite appropriately.

No matter what, the power of [deep breath] is definitely strong enough!
"Let's go!" McDonald raised his hand while the iron was hot,

"Received!" The second fool bowed, then turned around and shouted: "Let's go——"

The military order was issued and the army set off.

It wasn't until the alliance army led by tanks passed the metal bridge built in advance on the river, that McDonald slapped Onyxia on the back and whispered: "What kind of plane did you idiot just do!? "

Onyxia felt aggrieved and telepathically transmitted: "Master told me to meow like a cat last night, and I can call you Shunkou."

"..." It took several seconds for McDonald to add: "Next time, remember to distinguish the occasion."

"Yes..." A certain female dragon lowered her head aggrievedly.

After raising her head again, she suddenly trembled.

Huh?When did I become so obedient?

Shouldn't I hate this man who threatened me with [Devil's Soul]?

Why do I feel that this has nothing to do with that platinum plate?
Obviously he shouldn't be obedient, he should hate him, he should conspire to subvert Stratholme in private, but he just can't do it, he just feels that every conspiracy of his will be seen through, and once the conspiracy is exposed, he will die badly.

Should not be obedient, but obedient.

This strange sense of ambivalence had tormented her all these years.

Onyxia was a little confused, when did she become so obedient?Is it because of the fear of his father's pursuit?Or are you afraid of McDonald, who can kill even gods?

She can always hide if she can't provoke her?
Why did I become so depraved and stay obediently, being ridden by a little human being day and night?

She found reasons for her behavior over and over again, but she couldn't find the answer.

She didn't think she was like some female elves who seemed to be blinded by lard, crazy infatuated with McDonald, but she was used to obeying his every instruction and occasional communication.

When he points his finger, she will rush to bite her enemy fiercely; when he slaps the dragon's ass, she will consciously poke her buttocks to let him ride; when he shows the dragon taming stick, she will also please We greet each other along the road.

Others talk shallowly, they talk deep, and their bodies are perfectly matched. Onyxia never admits that McDonald is her master when she is talking about it in her own mind.

Recently, it seems, this feeling is not bad...

Alas, dragon birth is not easy!
……

Speaking of which, the history of the alliance in recent years is more like a magnificent history of conquest.

The invincible legend of the Alliance God of War continues, and the soldiers have always been courageous.

Even if they entered a place like Shadowmoon Valley, which looked terrifying at first glance, no one showed any timidity.

The army marched in an orderly manner, just like the reconnaissance report. When they set foot on the lava plain, the first thing they encountered was not a large number of demons, but various powerful monsters that had been mutated by evil energy.

The Dilophosaurus, which was the size of a minibus, looked a bit like a stegosaurus. These violent beasts rushed over regardless, and naturally became the prey of the 20mm machine gun.

The march on the first day went smoothly, and when the camp was set up, the test had just begun.

(End of this chapter)

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