The three Windrunner sisters occupy half of the Mai family. Counting Liadrin, who is also a high elf, they have an absolute advantage.
The only one they respected was Kalia.
That's right, Maiev and a certain mount are just additions.
This kind of public display of affection and feeding the neighbors dog food also reflects the ease and leisure of the heroes now.
That's when McDonald's received many looks and said the classic sentence "You are all my wings!"
Fortunately, I turned off the microphone in advance to prevent the live broadcast from being transmitted to the system chat group, otherwise most of the screen would be filled with "mouth area!"
By the way, these guys have done a lot of bad things...but they will still make noises when they should.
Not to mention that, after this small episode, everyone immediately focused their attention on the battle.
Egg, egg, even if it gets stuck in the toilet and weakens its strength, it will still be the only remaining giant of the Burning Legion. After defeating this guy, the Alliance will not have to worry about the Burning Legion's attack for at least ten years.
As for the py trade between their demons and the true god Chun Ge in exchange for the chance of resurrection, that is a story for another day.
"Humble mortal, do you think that I, who will become the master of the Burning Legion, will only have this means?" Egg ignored the mortal heroes who kept cutting and causing damage on his broad waist. He raised his hands and began to chant evil.
The spell.
He was too tall. Just by raising his hands, Magni could not destroy his spell-casting gesture.
McDonald's can do it!
"Ah da" a McDonald's flew over.
One moment he was a shaman, and the next he was a thief.
A mere size 46 military boot kicked Kil'jaeden in the face, and the effect was like a scratch from an embroidery needle, not even a poke.
Egg felt like his spiritual world was turbulent, and the spells that had been condensed in the shallow layers of his mind were immediately disrupted and shattered into pieces.
Mortal's kick had the effect of a shit-stirring stick.
[War God Charge] combined with the Demon Kick, the effect is so outrageous.
Kil'jaeden was shocked. He had never thought that such a complex spell with magical protection would be interrupted like this.
If McDonald could interrupt him every time, would he still use medium-sized moves that require a countdown?
When Dan Dan was angry, Mai, who was hated by Dan Dan the most, successfully took away the hatred of MT, which is also the so-called OT.
【Soul Whip】!
The system evaluation of this thing is that it has a decent shadow damage skill, with at most a slowdown or something.
But literal explanations are often not trustworthy.
After beating your soul, why the hell did you just get some flesh wounds!?
Mai was the first one not to believe it.
Mai, who was well aware of this skill, had already prepared a backup plan.
As we all know, Paladins have [Sacrifice Aura]. As long as the Paladin itself has good vitality and its blood volume is above 75%, 10% of the damage suffered by allies will be transferred to itself.
This is how the power of ‘I Xunsi’ breaks through the sky.
Great?
Of course, being great and suffering for others can only be used by people who are selfless and fearless like the Holy Knight.
Most heroes have the ability to switch to multiple professions and wear multiple hats.
McDonald thought that he might be able to switch to many professions, but the only one he couldn't switch to was the Paladin.
People like him are destined to have no chance of destroying selfish interests and serving the public good.
So he did the opposite.
Yes, he is the number one scapegoat in Azeroth!
At this moment, McDonald saw that the dark power was coming as expected. He shouted loudly like a bell in his spiritual sea: "I think only sinful souls should be whipped out! My takeover!"
McDonald has long passed through the system and signed an unequal treaty with a group of guys.
For example, if you help the boss, you can take one hit instead of hanging the southeast branch several times.
At this moment, on the Potian ship not far from the top of the sea mountain, all the dirty gods who were eating hot pot and playing cards were all excited.
The system also reminded them: [McDonken, who signed a soul damage sharing treaty with you, requires you to fulfill the contract and send a powerful being to bear the subsequent soul impact. 】
Gods of filth:???
When did we sign this thing?
Ahem, there are too many crimes to be committed against the evil gods. Anyone who has entered the evil god sect has not owed Dongnanzhi ten or eight times.
As an apology, they were forced to sign a series of unequal prostitution contracts with the upright and awe-inspiring Mai.
[Culuo] reacted quickly and threw a card in [Junchen Tianya]'s face: "System! I choose [Junchen]!"
[Tulip God] and [Jun Muqi] were the second to react and said the same thing.
Here, [the emperor and his ministers] were just worried about how to play their cards, but suddenly they were met with "justice from heaven".
"Fuck"
A shadow of a dark energy whip hugged by two people crossed the void and landed directly on the head of the leader of the dirty god. Before he could react, he screamed "Ah!" and fell down, like a sheep having an epileptic fit.
It's like being pampered by a Yangming beast.
[Jun Chen]'s body fell unnaturally, and every muscle in his body was twitching unnaturally.
"Aba Aba..."
As strong as the leader of the dirty god, he could only respond with nonsense at this moment, curling up like a maggot.
The dirty gods were shocked.
The heroes were shocked.
Kil'jaeden was also shocked.
It is a fact that everyone has acquiesced in that heroes have high dark resistance and fire resistance.
[Soul Whip] Magni has endured this move several times, except for the small shadow damage, it is really painful.
This earth-attributed dwarf hero, with his [Heart of Stone] and the unique perseverance of a dwarf, almost gritted his teeth to carry it through.
The pain at the soul level is really unbearable.
Even if Magni is like this, McDonald's theoretically won't be much better off.
But McDonald received a shot and dodged as if nothing happened.
The shadow energy was resisted, and the promised slowing effect was forcibly exempted. The most outrageous thing was that the soul pain that was supposed to occur just "popped" away.
Your farts have a smell at least, and at worst they make a sound.
As soon as the egg is attacked by the soul, it is completely like a mud cow falling into the sea.
No reaction at all!
Kil'jaeden really didn't believe this evil, raised his sharp middle finger, and pointed at Mai from a distance.
"call out!"
This time, McDonald simply refused to dodge and just took the hit.
Let’s not mention that nine thousand meters away, a [Monarch and his subjects] are dying, throwing themselves into a hot pot and killing them all.
McDonald here is full of pride: "You just want [Soul Flay] to do something to me? Kil'jaeden! You are not qualified!"
Kil'jaeden is really going to die.
When the soul of the hero group stretched out his right index finger towards the big devil and shook it slowly, at that moment, the whole group was excited.
Tough!
Relieve anger!
Domineering!
So tough in the face of evil!
Is this the pride of a great hero of the Alliance?
Love it, love it!
I don’t know how many heroines looked at McDonald with something wrong.
I wonder how this deed will be praised by bards of later generations through the ages.
At least at this moment, Kil'jaeden lost, not only in the fight, but also in momentum.
