The scene where the old deer burped farted was very touching to the Kaldorei.
Regardless of which faction they belong to, after the War of the Ancients, the Kaldorei have remained strong in Azeroth for ten thousand years. This is inseparable from the goddess Elune and the care of Cenarius.
Without the communication of the King of the Forest, the night elves would not have so many powerful giant soldiers, including tree men and mountain giants.
While the great druids felt dejected, they couldn't help but feel hopeful.
Several virtuous men said together: "I hope that this end will make Lord Malfurion feel better."
The teachings of the Druid sect are too loose, and the temperament of the Druids tends to be liberal, so that great virtues with management abilities are too rare.
This time, it can be considered as recovering the losses to some extent.
Tyrande looked at the apologetic McDonald, who kept apologizing to the great druids, and she was speechless - in the eyes of others, Cenarius was too strong, so that McDonald could not hold back. In her view,
Come on, McDonald, who can't even use the wind sword, is definitely not "going all out". This guy must be laughing crazily in his heart, and he never stops.
A long time ago, she had a vague feeling that McDonald looked down on Cenarius, and it was still the same kind of contempt that she didn't know the reason for.
No matter how you look at it now, it is true.
What makes her sulky is that even if she didn't hint or express anything, what McDonald did was completely in her interests. If a childhood sweetheart who cooperates well with her and is of the same generation can successfully recover, his effect on the clan will be far greater than that of Senna.
It would be much better if Liu Si, the supreme emperor, returns.
I always felt like I was being eaten by McDonald's from beginning to end.
It simply confirmed Tyrande's suspicion. Just when they defeated Cenarius and the other archdruids had purified the remaining fallen ones, a group of people came from behind.
"My lord! We have defeated and subdued the soul of the bear god Ursock, please give instructions." Duchess Malander could not hide the joy on her face.
Behind their team of five elves is the soul of Lezan standing proudly.
Such a big bear was half-dead with the flesh of its neck held in its mouth by the Devilsaur God.
"Well done!" McDonald was quite happy.
The sand sculpture players are even more happy because a new mount has been unlocked.
"Hamuir! Find a way to take Ursok out first!" McDonald instructed.
"Okay!" The Tauren Archdruid nodded vigorously.
The Cenarion Circle follows the natural path, and the gods they worship include all the wild gods. Because Malorne is the ancestor of the natural faction and the recognized leader of the wild gods, Uso
Strictly speaking, Ke can be regarded as his own god.
This is more or less a consolation.
At this moment, the number of mobs blocking the alliance suddenly increased to an outrageous level.
Corroded green baby dragons flew out of the red vortex. They were like swarms of locusts migrating collectively, and their numbers could be said to cover the sky. Then came the old-fashioned Sartre, and these more exaggerated numbers of ram-horned demons on the ground.
Crowded together, it looks like a moving city wall.
The Satyrs were like army ants in the forest, swarming towards this elite alliance commando team.
"Hmph!" Old Wu couldn't help but clenched the [Ashbringer] in his hand.
At this time, McDonald patted Lao Wu's shoulder armor: "Old man, don't worry! Maybe one day you will need to work hard in the future, but definitely not today!"
Uther would not know that when Xavius gathered all the combat power in his hands, it also meant that he gave up control of the surrounding nightmare space, and more entrances were opened at the same time.
"oh?"
Completely echoing McDonald's words, not far behind the heroes, giant green portals opened like water waves. The ones who came out of them were naturally the Trident troops, except for the old-faced Gundam troops. , to the surprise of the alliance heroes, there appeared a large number of 'chariots' with six mechanical legs, as well as organized individual soldiers equipped with exoskeleton systems.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The six mechanical legs kept flying, allowing these heavy tanks, which were about the same size as a T-34, to ignore the rugged terrain obstacles in the Emerald Nightmare.
The double-barreled 155mm heavy artillery on the turret and the vertically launched missile tube at the rear give the Spider Chariot unparalleled firepower.
The individual soldier exoskeleton system is even more outrageous. On the surface, it is a heavy-armored fire-breathing soldier commonly used by the alliance. With a jet pack attached to the back, these operators can jump thirty meters with tail flames. When it crashed into the Satyr group, it also had an exaggerated shock wave group damage effect.
This move is almost the same as the [jumping chop] used by advanced warrior professionals.
Sensing the anger on that guy, it was obvious that he was far from a warrior of this level.
The next second, when their individual mecha pulled out two Gatling machine guns and fired wildly at the front, the heroes' eyes widened in surprise.
Tyrande: "This is..."
McDonald put his right index finger in front of his lips: "Shh! This is just a dream world, somewhat unrealistic."
A reasonable and not-so-reasonable explanation!
It is true that in the dream world, you can exert abilities that are beyond the capabilities of the physical body. This requires that you can imagine what powerful tricks you have and have the mental support to match them.
If you were an old farmer from the feudal era, could you imagine yourself putting on a jetpack, flying dozens of meters, and using the falling shock wave to "hoe the earth with a tomahawk"?
These 30,000 Trident soldiers are definitely supermodels!
The violent and intensive firepower swept over, and the body parts of the fallen green dragon on the opposite side fell like rain. Countless satyrs were beaten into mincemeat.
At first, the heroes were inexplicably shocked, but later, everyone couldn't help but feel a little numb. It seemed that what was killed in the gun line was not a powerful fallen creature, but a large group of flying targets and scarecrows.
The ocean composed of fallen creatures was torn open.
Thirty thousand elite players were stunned to create a bloody passage for the hero group.
"Holy light! Destroy evil! Open up a path to salvation!" Laowu's [Ashbringer] showed its power again. The bright golden light beam broke through the chaotic vortex in front of him, opening a path that could accommodate five Gundams entering side by side. of huge passages.
What was revealed in front of the heroes was a bewildered humanoid demon creature. He was five stories tall, with explosive muscles and red spikes all over his body. Not only did he have a thick and long demon tail, but also a shoulder blade. There are also several standard devil hooks.
And on the ground not far from him, there was a green dragon entangled with countless red thorns and spikes.
"Hey! Xavius! Long time no see! By the way, it's only been ten thousand years, why are you disabled?" McDonald's face was full of joking, and he glanced at Ysera next to him: "Maybe , for you, we came at the wrong time?"
