Just as a thief never leaves empty-handed, a fisherman blocks the dignity of an angler and never allows himself to leave empty-handed.
McDonald sent two fools out to besiege Al'Akir, and even lent two artifacts to the sand sculpture players to pretend to be themselves, to guard against Neltharion's move.
After all, Neltharion, Al'Akir, and Ragga are all N'Zoth's pawns.
Since the two elemental realms can change their landing positions and target the most uncomfortable locations in the Stratholme Empire, the possibility that this is a trap is infinitely close to 100%.
Regardless of whether McDonald's personally leads a team to fight against either Fire or Wind, there is a high probability that Wings will find a way to steal McDonald's chrysanthemums.
Isn’t this?
Caught for McDonald's.
As a place scheduled to appear in history, the Auberdine Sea did not retain a fleet because Stratholme did not agree with the Dark Elf Druid faction.
This doesn’t mean that McDonald’s can’t arrange for a bunch of U-series submarines to observe in secret!
Almost as soon as Deathwing broke through the space barrier and returned to Azeroth from Deep Rock Continent, McDonald's received real-time surveillance footage.
Seeing her unrecognizable father suddenly appear in the center of the screen, and seeing the ridiculously exaggerated size, Onyxia trembled all over.
This is the deepest fear rooted in the heart!
For so many years, Onyxia has been afraid of the day when her unreasonable father would launch the most brutal plan to clean up the family of her unfilial daughter.
She was shaking like she was sifting beans.
Within three seconds, her trembling stopped.
The hand that lifted her chin like a cat was still very steady and rhythmic, representing the absolute confidence of its owner!
The Black Dragon Princess is like a traveler who is about to die of thirst in the desert, looking up to her last hope, MacDonald, this little human with a miraculous aura, her master, the invincible son of the world.
Suddenly she had the courage again!
Yes! Believe in McDonald! Just like she believed in her again and again before and received safe shelter from him in return.
Believe him as always.
My cruel father is just a defeated general under his command.
This time, he can beat her up violently and even kill her father!
I don’t know whether she invested too much in McDonald’s and had the so-called sunk cost, and betrayal at this time would make all her years of humiliation and all her investments in vain, or whether she really turned self-hypnosis into a firm belief.
At this moment, Onyxia was as charming as silk, like a cat in heat.
That humming and humming look is really embarrassing to the fellow dragon clan members!
McDonald's and other girls wanted to snicker when they saw it.
As for McDonald, he raised his eyelids slightly and said to Onyxia in a nonchalant manner: "Have you figured out where to hang your crazy father's faucet?"
A domineering declaration!
It doesn't mean 'attack with all your strength' or 'he is a dragon', but fast forward directly to the treatment after slaying the dragon.
If it were anyone else, Onyxia would definitely think this guy was bragging.
But the man in front of me is a miraculous person who turns every seemingly boastful announcement into reality. This is awesome!
Even Princess Black Dragon's voice was surprisingly soft: "I don't want to see his ugly face every day, so I'll hang up in Sodorir Fortress."
That was the gateway to the Stratholme realm, a giant fortress that once made the orc army sigh in despair.
Hanging it there can also highlight the emperor's merits!
"Okay." McDonald replied calmly, which was a nod.
On the mirror screen, the huge but flexible black dragon flapped its huge wings vigorously and immediately dived towards the Auberdine Port.
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He is no longer the simple earth-based dragon he was before, and terrifying magma is constantly spraying out from the wounds on his body.
Just a low-altitude dive, like a sonic boom, the thousands of degrees of high-heat flames that swayed easily burned everything close to him to ashes. The druid who charged desperately, the cross-throwing blade that shot towards him, the man who was parked in the port Elf warships, not-so-high port buildings, and... thousands of elven soldiers and refugees.
"Ahhhhh"
These elves who originally looked forward to going to Darnassus to start a new life were hit hard again after encountering the terrible Blackshore Catastrophe.
This time, the boastful Fandral Staghelm and his druid men failed to protect the people as they had boasted. Instead, the people who gathered became the victims of the wings of death when they flew by. .
Watching the live broadcast, pain and sadness instantly gnawed at Tyrande's heart.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down.
"If... if I can insist on not letting them go, they will not die... Damn Fandral! I will never let you go this time." Tyrande, who was filled with resentment at this moment, had no idea what Fandral would do next. make something.
Just when Neltharion plowed half of the Black Coast, the Alliance Throne Conference unanimously passed the emergency bill, sounding the war alarm.
"Woooooooo" the shrill air defense sirens sounded over every alliance town.
"Please pay attention! Please pay attention! This is not a drill! The evil dragon Deathwing appears and will most likely attack the alliance city. All citizens are asked to enter air-raid shelters to take refuge immediately. The air defense forces immediately report to their respective agencies..." The announcer's urgent voice said, It tightened the nerves of every alliance member.
Over there, Alsace decisively gave up and continued to land on the throne of the Wind God.
"Retreat! Retreat immediately! We should still have time... we should..." Before the second fool could finish his words, he was interrupted by Archmage Angela.
"Report! Large-scale space fluctuations! A giant portal is opening!"
"What?"
In front is the throne of the God of Wind, and behind is a giant portal that is opening.
This kind of three points and one line is a typical sandwich between two sides!
Er Fool's scalp felt numb, and a cold air spread from his tail vertebrae to Tianling Gai.
He couldn't imagine how the half-baked group of heroes in his hands could survive between the attack of an elemental lord and a mutated fallen guardian dragon.
Looking at the huge black head of Neltharion protruding from the rear portal, looking at the terrifying dragon's mouth that can bite off a battleship in one bite, if he didn't know that the emperor was his childhood friend and brother-in-law, I'm afraid that Alsa Siduo doubted whether the emperor wanted to send him to death on purpose.
"Marshal! Please give instructions!"
"marshal……"
Alsace's mind went blank for a moment.
But doing nothing was the greatest dereliction of duty as a commander. Alsace made a decision: "The whole army dispersed..."
Before he finished speaking, he interrupted again.
McDonald's magic projection suddenly appeared in mid-air: "Hey, Nesario, I haven't seen you for so long, I feel like your body... is getting fat again! I told you a long time ago that staying up late is harmful to your body, so I recommend staying up all night!"
