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Chapter 1391 Loyalty Unparalleled State Sandy Monthly Pass)

Thank you? Of course I would like to thank you.

This is how players do good deeds without leaving their names behind, leaving only a dashing figure behind them.

In other words, a guy who can be controlled by the enemy has low heroic content!

Of course McDonald knew that within two seconds at most, these two guys would most likely be able to break free of control by will, but wouldn't it be fun to just beat them up?

Tyrande had a stake in him, and as her shareholder, McDonald couldn't interfere too much and affect her income.

Jaina and Danas...haha!

Princess Talanji over there was overjoyed when she saw Jaina, who had suppressed her, being controlled by her father, and prepared to go over and help her old father. Unexpectedly, there were too many powerful people in the Alliance.

Angela and Modera, two second-tier heroes, suddenly stepped up.

Although their strength is lower than that of others, their advantage is that they have multiple channels of elemental magic. Without considering the continuous battle, they can turn [Arcane Missile] into [Arcane Shower] and smash it at them in one go. Talanji is still

There's really nothing they can do.

They are both from Dalaran, so they work well together.

If the quality is not too far off, the party with more people can really do whatever they want.

"You have the ability to fight in a duel!?" Talanji yelled angrily.

"You didn't see your ancestors say that when they were powerful?" Angela replied calmly, and she never stopped casting spells.

"Damn it," Talanji yelled in a sputtering troll language.

This is the tragedy of the trolls. In terms of magical attainments, the trolls are far inferior to their alien brethren, the night elves who mutated near the Well of Eternity.

It was with the support of magical power that the night elves defeated the two troll empires of Zandalari and Amani, and gained the sole hegemony of the ancient continent.

In the war between trolls and night elves, most of the time, victory can only be won by numbers.

But more than 10,000 years ago, when the two giant troll empires were weakened and their hegemony fell, humans were nothing more than barbarians in the wilderness.

Talanji was really angry at being ridiculed by two descendants of 'barbarians'.

Talanji was helpless. Jaina took a few breaths and then rushed forward again, cooperating with Alleria to suppress her again.

Here, King Rastakhan's lungs are almost exploding with anger. On the surface, McDonald is not giving up. Once something goes wrong, he reacts faster than anyone else. As the ultimate combat power of the alliance, he is sitting there, Rasta

Ha, there is really no way. The most annoying thing is that Rastakhan feels like a grindstone for training the heroes of the alliance?

"McDonald's Stratholme! Come here and die," the king roared.

"Why?" Maigou Thief laughed: "Just because Zandalari has a long history and was once a great empire? In this case, there is no need to decide the outcome of the battle between the two armies. Let's set up the genealogy. Which family has the longest genealogy?

Whoever wins."

"you……"

Yes! Why?

The king's tricks were broken almost as soon as he used them.

Whether it's the slow 'Toad Skill' or the sputtering [Red Flame Plague], if a bunch of magicians surround him, they can always find a way to break it.

Rastakhan has already shown himself defeated when facing these heroes. If he has to rely on someone else, it is Bwonsamdi, the God of Death.

However, the King’s last trump card was firmly understood by McDonald.

To be honest, if you have to give a seat to the Loa, this old coin Bwonsamdi should definitely be ranked first.

His irresistible death halo alone would give anyone a headache when he saw it.

The most disgusting thing is [Death Caress], which directly prevents the victim from absorbing any healing magic, including holy light and the power of nature.

At first, Liadrin could still nurse Uther, but when the breath of death that penetrated her heart made Liadrin's scalp numb, Laowu asked her to leave.

This means that Bwonsamdi, the old black man, must fight the God of Death one-on-one without any support.

Most of the time, for such a great MT, others can only give the most sincere blessings to survive!

But McDonald knew that as long as they beat the king hard enough, Bwonsamdi, an unscrupulous guy, would soon become "moist".

He was keeping a close eye on Bwonsamdi, which was actually speeding up the process.

Don't tell me, Bwonsamdi was really feeling a little nervous.

As a god, he can see many things that mortals cannot see. For example, dogs have a natural fear of dog killers, and the God of Death is more sensitive to the death of gods.

It’s too wide and scary!

The human being in front of him seems ordinary, just watching the fierce battle with a smile in his eyes. He seems to be outside the main battlefield, but his field of vision is so deep, as if he is located in the outer space of the entire planet, overlooking the planet, overlooking the

All the gods making ridiculous struggles.

Bwonsamdi has almost never been unable to see a person who cannot see his destiny, cannot see his soul.

But the resentment lingering in this mortal is so terrifying.

C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, Deathwing Neltharion, Demon Commander Archimonde... When they died, they left their curses on this human being on the edge of that strange-shaped long sword.

Not to mention, the sword itself also seals a real elemental lord!

In the tens of thousands of years of Azeroth's history, no Loa has ever defeated an enemy of this level, let alone won with dignity.

So Doroa had already fallen in the war against the Alliance, and Ryzan's blood was still cold. Bwonsamdi obviously didn't want to be next.

How to choose? It's very simple.

Originally, Bwonsamdi wanted to take a look at the situation before talking about it.

Who would have known that McDonald's words would be the last straw that crushed his little mind.

A certain time traveler said with a smile in the tone of "You are just rubbish": "Hey, Bwonsamdi, I heard you have a trick [Death's Door]. I really want to see it."

I'm not going to brag about it, but Laobang's death barrier and the king's disgusting plague skills can really turn the entire underground palace into a disgusting place without standing cones.

Anyway, this time McDonald will not end the game if he can. Based on the idea of ​​"I am responsible for beeping, Tyrande is responsible for killing randomly", tease Bwonsamdi.

Who knows, what will happen is unpredictable!

As the king kept slapping, he suddenly felt that the infinite power of death pouring out from the depths of his soul was gone.

Shocked, he turned to look at the god of death who was fishing 50 yards away and fighting back and forth with a small human paladin: "Bwonsamdi! Why did you stop providing me with power!?"

Bwonsamdi acted like a comedian, or in other words, at this moment he was possessed by the Joker in Batman: "Oh ho ho ho! Your great majesty, do you still remember our deal?"

The king kept his hands on his hands and continued to use magic to resist the attacks of the alliance heroes, and replied: "Of course! You give me the power to take back the Zandalari Empire, and I will serve you, whether life or death!"

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