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Chapter 1388 Ra - King Stakha

King Rastakhan suddenly felt that this female night elf who had the same origin as his family was disgusting, and she stabbed him in the heart without even saying hello.

"You..." King Rastakhan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

I really want to argue, but I can't.

[Real damage] is the most real damage!

The so-called Zandalari 'Empire', to put it bluntly, is the Zandalari Troll's last stubbornness, or self-pleasure. Throughout the ages, Ai Xing's definition of [Empire] has always been very clear - there are no more than ten small provinces , or several large provinces roughly equivalent to this area, are not qualified to call themselves an empire.

Even if you force yourself to call yourself one, it will only make other kingdoms and races look down upon you.

Continuing to call himself the Daala Empire is the last ambition of all ambitious trolls like Zul. When it comes to reality, Rastakhan only dares to call himself the king, not the emperor.

Because with the three provinces of Zandalar, once he dies and is buried in the royal tomb of Atal'Dazar, he will really be beaten and mocked by the souls of his ancestors.

The king is not qualified to fight against the emperor.

This is common sense!

As the leader of the night elves, Tyrande faced off against Rastakhan. In terms of status, Tyrande really did not insult this great king.

No, with the night elves still dominating so many large provinces on paper, they even treated Rastakhan as a courtesy.

On the other hand, as the nominal leader of this crusade, Tyrande also urgently needed an enemy head of sufficient weight to serve as a bargaining chip for the night elves to divide the spoils after the war.

King Rastakhan was so angry that even though the golden rings on his two troll fangs were shaking, he still cursed in a deep voice: "How dare you stand in front of me, King Rastakhan! Then Just tell me your name! Night Elf!"

"The leader of the night elves - Tyrande Whisperwind!"

The trolls didn't feel it, but many people in the Alliance were sensitive to the fact that Tyrande concealed the name of [High Priest], and did not mention the name of Elune, the goddess of the moon.

The enemy was in front of us, and no one said anything.

There was a time when Tyrande had no generals available to her.

This time, she presented an irrefutable all-night elf lineup.

Warrior Jarod Shadowsong, who is known to the world for his commanding power, is actually not bad in combat and is at least a second-line warrior hero. He, his sister Maiev, and Sera Moonguard form the vanguard line.

In the back row, Tyrande, who is both cute and capable, is paired with her adopted daughter Shandris.

If we have to talk about flaws, it must be the lack of a legal system.

It's not impossible for Tyrande to fight one against three.

Moreover, it is normal for a nanny to output!

Look at the [Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Company] next door. In the medical department, there are summoners who have lived for tens of thousands of years, Pleasant Goat Sword Masters, clan chiefs and so on. Their breast strength may need to be tested, and they are all fierce when they attack people.

Tyrande shot an arrow to the head, and the meteor-like arrow pierced the sky and hit King Rastakhan between his eyebrows...

For a second, the Alliance almost thought that the siege of Dazar'alor was about to end as soon as it started.

Sure enough, this kind of thing does not distinguish between races.

The three guards around Rastakhan suddenly vomited blood at the same time.

"This..." Even if he knew it before, McDonald's eyebrows still jumped wildly: "He is indeed a shaman!"

Rastakhan will never lose blood at the beginning. All the damage he takes is connected through divine power and distributed to the three guards.

This guy speaks with his own example and shows the world the eternal truth that the way to be a king is to let your subordinates die first!

In any case, although the king's reputation has never been very good, judging from the performance of his personal guards, at least the money is enough.

Locka the City Breaker screamed and rushed over. This big guy, who was almost two people tall, had a strong inverted triangle body shape, bulging muscles, and explosive strength. At first glance, he looked like a ruthless character with high attack power and thick blood, charging into the battle.

Facing Tyrande, he jumped up high...

Huh? Could it be that your last name is Hellscream too?

If it were a player to deal with it, this guy is undoubtedly a cancer. That kind of jumping chop is really disgusting!

Even Tyrande frowned slightly. Whether he was a magician, a nanny, or a shooter, to put it bluntly, Tyrande was a long-range hero, and the most annoying thing about him was this kind of muscular man with a protruding face.

Lorca's wishful thinking was good, but sadly, his opponent was not Tyrande, but Maiev!

[Flash] Afterwards, Maiev's figure appeared at Loka's feet, and [Wheel of Judgment] drew a cold and short blade light. The next moment, before everyone realized what happened, Maiev stumbled with a four or two strokes.

Luo Ka, a big man who weighed less than a ton, was knocked upside down and fell hard onto the gold-hook-edged floor tiles.

"Boom!"

Does the sound of wiping the floor with your face sound good?

What sounds good is a good start!

Over there, the headhunter Galvana tried to cover Lorca, but unfortunately the ax he threw was broken by Jarod's [Rescue] before it could even spin a few times.

"Dang, dang" sounded twice, and the flying ax, which in the eyes of mortals was extremely damaging, was knocked away by Jarod with his shield.

Maiev even had time to glance back at Tyrande: "You owe me once?"

Tyrande blushed and whispered: "I know, sister."

This sound made Jarod and Shandris confused - aren't they mortal enemies? They have been hating each other for ten thousand years. They haven't seen each other for more than ten days, how can they have such a good relationship?

Compared with such a pair of sworn enemies, the troll Zalan on the opposite side is already a child. Zalan is actually very unique. He is written as a [paladin]. He uses a golden beam of light to chase people and beat him like a saint.

Don Samurai...

But the big melons of these mortal enemies are the key point.

Finding that the opponent's attention was no longer on him during the battle, King La-Stakha felt humiliated again.

"Don't underestimate me——"

With a roar that shook the sky, he released...several jumping...toads.

Although these ugly things are cursed creatures and are poisonous, and anyone who touches them will feel uncomfortable, but which of the five Night Elf heroes is not highly mobile?

Less than a second after it was released, Shandris shot multiple arrows at it, and the toad exploded before jumping twice...

"Poof!" Three pools of poisonous water exploded in front of the throne. It smelled fishy, ​​but it was still about thirty meters away from the five night elf heroes. It was really lonely.

If you change the chopper team to fight the king, you may still have a headache, because you will be unable to move when you rush close.

The Dark Elf team is an alternative. Due to the lack of a strong front-line warrior like Brother Niu, they use the poke (long-range kiting) style with dual shooters as the core.

To kill you, I don’t even need to get close!

"Boohoo!"

With the blessing of Tyrande's [Strong Strike Aura], the damage done by their mother and daughter's arrows reached a level unimaginable by others.

The unpretentious [Seering Arrow], with the blessing of the new Balrog Smodron, rained down on the king's three personal guards.

Within half a minute, the three guards were lying down.

Unexpectedly, the king saw that Laizan was dying at this time, so he decisively changed his thigh.

The terrifying breath of frost spread all around in an instant, and the ice that suddenly rose from the ground even temporarily blocked Tyrande's movement.

But at this moment, the king actually went to shake people.

McDonald grinned at this scene - Your Majesty, you haven't played enough games, have you? You've already frozen people with your ultimate moves, why don't you rush up and take away a little friend with a headshot? Overwatch, Xiaomei, do you want to know?

He is truly worthy of being King Ra-Stakha!

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