Like a hippogryph soaring in the sky, you can say 'free horn'!
No one has ever stipulated that the [Sky Wall] must be at the southernmost tip of the Tanaris Desert, in the sky south of Uldum.
The wind is free, and Al'Akir is also free to do things.
This is very spiritual.
As soon as the news came, McDonald's first set his sights on Trident's camp (villa complex).
The couplets on the door are very spiritual:
I can’t wake up in the morning and can’t sleep at night!
You won’t know anything at the end of the term!
Hengpi: Ah, yes, yes, yes
Fu character: [Send]
…
These days, even lazy dog writers’ leave requests are like, ‘It’s hard to write and send even if you have distant feelings’.
The ever-changing world is inseparable from the word "Send".
Yes, he's meow.
At the gate of the camp, there happens to be a huge Chinese character "Send" with a red diamond background and black ink.
This group of bitches, when McDonald came to the throne, just collected money to do things, shouted a few times in a very perfunctory way, and then cheated and made trouble when they should, and did not take the emperor seriously at all.
These fourth natural disasters have destroyed N parallel worlds. Who has not yet destroyed a country or caused disaster?
I've already seen it.
However, when the news about Austrian garbage came.
[Chen Yu] This guy rushed out of the camp in a hurry, tore off the word [Send] at the door, and immediately replaced it with the word [Mount]!
The system chat group has already been abuzz.
【sunnyWang】: "This wave of bosses will drop their mounts!"
[Jun Muqi]: "For the dragon! Ula!"
As the most powerful air force in the alliance, the sand sculpture player unit is sharpening its swords, so why worry about not winning this battle?
Just as the sand sculptures expected.
Just after the news came, a certain prince who heard the news 'accidentally' couldn't sit still.
On this day, McDonald's had just successfully captured the evil warden Maiev with [Turtle Shell Binding], and punished the warden with a 40mm caliber Stratholme ancestral howitzer.
As if in the blink of an eye, when Mai was in a good mood and just sat back on the throne, Prince of Wind Sunderland rarely jumped out without McDonald's approval.
His Highness the Prince is quite capable. He did not transform into a huge wind element, but just turned into an almost miniature inverted triangular wind element as tall as a person. He did not even dare to damage the carpet of the palace, and just bent his lower body with no legs.
Get up and make a kneeling posture.:.
"My great master, the most powerful being in the world, His Majesty Macdonald Stratholme" didn't say anything. With such a decent opening statement, Macdonald could not punish him.
Prince Sunderland continued to speak loudly: "The lackey of the ancient gods, the shameless false king Al'Akir of the wind element, dares to challenge the supreme majesty of the Stratholme Empire. Your Majesty, Sunderland, begs your Majesty to send troops to destroy this heinous false king.
!Unblock the transportation network of the empire to promote the glory of the empire."
McDonald was delighted on the spot.
Yo!
Listen! Listen!
What kind of wind elemental prince is this?
This tone and tone were clearly acquired by listening to the flattery of countless ministers when he was pretending to be a weapon by MacDonald's side.
For a wind elemental creature, it is really difficult for him to learn these things.
Fortunately, he learned it and learned something profound.
Wonderful! Wonderful!
I have to say that the emperor McDonald Gou is a real dog.
He suddenly thought of an idea. With a snap of his fingers, Calpurnia helped him open the magic mirror next to him. Using the little power borrowed from Ysera, a fragment of memories in McDonald Gou's memory appeared on the mirror.
It was the first time that the tall and burly Wind Prince Sunderland Benlan was freed from the Wind Sword. He was ten stories tall.
A voice came from the mirror:
"I have infinite power! You stupid mortals are actually trying to enter my domain!?"
If the wind element could still blush, Sunderland's face must be as red as Mr. Guan at this moment.
This is such a black history and is being broadcast and executed in public!
This video was played three times.
McDonald asked: "Is this you?"
Sunderland replied: "It seems so."
"Is this you?"
Sunderland's head was tilted 45 degrees to the sky, as if a drop of clear tears fell from his blurred eyes, and he said solemnly: "At that time, I was still very ignorant."
McDonald smiled evilly: "I think this is not you at all."
"No! He is me, the naive and ignorant me who didn't know His Majesty's invincible power." Sunderland lay prone on the ground this time.
At this moment, an auditory hallucination dialogue seemed to be ringing in McDonald's mind.
"Apply for World Heritage! Must apply for World Heritage!"
"It's time to apply, Smecta!"
How should I put it? It’s weird to see a gray, big drill-like wind element lying on the ground. It looks like an old picture [The other party throws a high-explosive sky-breaking burning armor-piercing tracer spinning dog at you (self-destruction)
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In fact, everyone knows why Sunderland jumped out.
The girls around McDonald looked at him, curious about what he would do. Al'Akir would definitely be destroyed, but how about releasing Sunderland and promoting this filial son to the top?
McDonald adjusted his body posture, holding his chin with his right hand, his eyes full of playfulness.
"My dear Sunderland, you are right! Anyone who provokes the majesty of the Stratholme Empire in this way, whether he is an ancient god or an elemental lord, must be severely punished. And the wind elemental world cannot be left without a master for a day, I think.
You would be a perfect fit for Sunderland..."
When he heard this, Sunderland was elated.
Three years! Three years and three years after that! Do you know how miserable I have been these years?
It didn't matter that he was sealed in the past, but in recent years he has been vomiting rage and thunder every time there is a war, and he has almost regarded himself as a weapon with no emotion.
Now, it's time for the Wind King to return to his throne and regain his glory!
Seriously, how can there be a prince who remains unchanged for thousands of years!?
Sunderland becomes more and more beautiful the more I think about it.
Little did they know, the style of painting would change in the next moment.
"The Al'Akir Alliance will take care of itself. When the time comes, I will make him the new weapon soul of Wind Sword." As he said this, McDonald reached out to the throne and teased Onyx like a cat.
Ya's chin.
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that at this moment, the wind element that is constantly rotating on Sunderland's body has stopped for a moment.
He froze.
Sunderland immediately understood that this was a warning and a guarantee.
McDonald was telling Sunderland, 'I can make you the Lord of the Wind Element. If you displease me in the future, I can get rid of you and put your father in charge again.'
After Sunderland understood in seconds, he immediately bowed his head and agreed: "My loyalty to my emperor is eternal, and I am eager to see my emperor's power!"
After all, it’s just an elemental oath.
McDonald immediately received a system prompt [Wind Prince Sunderland transferred 30% of his elemental essence to the host. This is the core of the wind elemental creature and can be regarded as its soul. The host's wind elemental affinity has increased significantly, and the value still needs to be
analyze……】
This, in order to leave the prison of Fengjian, Sunderland can be said to have spent a lot of money.
With this massive hemorrhage, if a challenger other than Arcane Trash appears in the wind elemental realm in the future, I'm sure he won't be able to deal with it. This means he has completely vassalized himself to McDonald.
Haha! On the road! Provide you with the fastest update of Stratholme Shenhao, Chapter 1187 The Prince of Sunderland on the road is free to read.:.
