Chapter 1442 It's time to show the technique of jumping loyal ministers
You read that right, you heard that right!
It was the current leader of the Evil God Cult [Jun Muqi] who took the lead. Behind him, a group of dirty gods lined up, and then in the last row were three-person faceless men dancing together.
They danced to the magical op of "The Party Wanderer Kong Ming"!
“7ki7ki Jiangjiang”
Originally, this song was already demonic enough, but the dance in it was performed by a faceless man whose limbs were in the shape of a typical mollusk. It was a demon within a kamo, and it directly reached the category of ghostly animals.
This year's Azeroth Ghost Zone champion must be them.
Not just one or two, but the Faceless Ones actually "surrendered" as an organization. No, to be precise, they were brainwashed by the Cult of the Evil God.
Don't think that the Cult of the Evil God only does ghs all day long. They have a fanaticism beyond ordinary people's imagination in using their tentacles to do strange things.
Don't get me wrong!
I’m talking about things like [real* octopus balls] and [faceless man takoyaki].
"Ouch!" Ordinary sand sculpture players will vomit when they see it, but they can eat it with gusto.
Faceless men were lining up there, mentally controlled by their powerful evil power, and they were like deer offering antlers, consciously offering up their tentacles.
McDonald knew a little bit about it, and they organized an organization called "Lobotomy Company". It was specially used to screen out evil gods among ordinary players.
Guys who haven't faced Cthulhu's potential directly will be so scared that their heads will explode on the spot when they see certain scenes.
Those with that potential will be automatically coded, or the tentacles will be personified into beautiful two-dimensional girls.
That's too far.
Anyway, under the tireless research of the Evil God Cult, they finally found the password to the spiritual transmission network of the Faceless Men’s army.
It feels like a god who fell into the human world. After losing all his power for a time, he regained his own account password.
All right!
Although most of the time his strength is at the bottom and he is not recognized by other gods, the filthy god is still a type of god.
When a large number of faceless men in Ny'alotha went astray, a butterfly effect was triggered.
Dark Portal On June 1, 2021, the nightmarish child disaster has arrived again.
On the endless sea, Bismarck, the flagship of the Iron Blood Fleet, was cruising at an altitude of 300 meters above the sea.
Suddenly, waves rolled on the sea, creating a giant vortex with a diameter of a hundred meters, and a beautiful Kaldorei emerged from the water.
"Hey! That ship woman. Look here!"
"Hmph! You bitch. I don't want to see it!"
At this moment, both the ship girl and the bitch fell silent.
Yes, Bismarck was silent.
People who didn't know it almost thought Bismarck had sunk.
Standing on the bow of the ship, Bismarck, the ship's wife, seemed to be a beautiful statue of the bow of the ship. She stared at the special presence on the sea for a long time.
Once upon a time, there was a writer who wrote a book saying that if you add yellow and black divided by two, you will just get a purple child.
Now, Azshara is a real light purple!
Fortunately, the Alliance has already had draenei, otherwise it would have seemed even more inconsistent at first glance.
Since the ship girl's spirit was connected to the system, McDonald received the news almost immediately.
When he took his guards through the portal and arrived at the former city of Dazar'alor on Zandalar Island, now the city of New Boralus, less than half an hour had passed.
In the secret room, heroes such as McDonald and Tyrande met the enemy boss Queen Azshara who had been sent to their door.
First of all, we must admit that Queen Azshara is really beautiful. Her delicate facial features like a statue of the goddess of beauty are completely on the same level as Tyrande, and her body proportions are more perfect.
There are two biggest differences: Queen Azshara in this life is taller, roughly estimated to be about 1.82 meters, which is completely the height of a model. She is almost as tall as McDonald in height; the second is that her skin is more purple.
However, completely in front of Macdonken, Queen Azshara glanced at Tyrande, sniffed, and suddenly said: "Please allow me to use a small spell."
McDonald said emotionlessly: "Okay."
In front of everyone, Queen Azshara used some kind of magic similar to ultimate transformation to change herself into the same white skin as Tyrande in a few seconds, except for the light purple blood vessels under the skin.
Besides, she looks more like a high elf than an upper elf.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that she is completely trying to please McDonald, and is attacking according to the McDog Thief's XP system!
The long eyebrows of Tyrande and Queen Xi trembled slightly.
McDonald's face is embarrassing. Queen Azshara has obviously done her homework!
Someone must admit that with this change, Queen Azshara's appearance has entered his xp circle.
But when it comes to temptation, forget it.
Ten thousand years ago, when she was in despair, she was dragged into the abyss where she could not see her fingers by N'zoth and had to undergo transformation into a female body.
Today’s Azshara is completely a 30 series graphics card!
You never know how long this graphics card has been screaming hoarsely in the mine boss's little dark room.
To put it another way, she is like the female knight rescued from the goblin seedbed, still alive and even usable.
But who the hell is willing to treat her at full price?
Slag should have a slag price!
The price is five hundred, no more.
Here, for a moment, the kaldorei like Tyrande, Shandris, and Maiev were secretly worried. All the elven girls subconsciously straightened their backs.
Queen Azshara is recognized as the most beautiful woman in the night elves, but McDonald is also the most recognized elf control in the entire alliance.
What if McDonald's loses his mind?
They immediately realized that their worries were unnecessary. McDonald's eyes were extremely cold and even a little bit hostile.
Sugar-coated bullet? He just sent it back with a home run through the air.
Tyrande and Maiev were secretly happy, and a little proud that they were a beauty who had defeated Queen Azshara.
Azshara over there was shocked. Her beauty was so natural that no Kaldorei could resist her beauty.
Long before she became a Naga, she pursued the 'truth' that 'beauty is absolute justice, and beauty means doing whatever you want'. Only when she threw herself into the street, was dragged into the deep sea and turned into an ugly Naga, her three views
Just started to change.
It's too far off topic. The key point is that now, when things come to an end, she won't be allowed to regret it.
Without pretending to be the so-called queen, she bowed deeply to McDonald: "The sinner Azshara, asks for forgiveness and mercy from the alliance. In order to atone for my sins and to defeat the ancient evil god N'Zoth, I am willing to give everything I have
All the secrets you know about N'Zoth!"
No pretense, good self-awareness, and a correct attitude.
This is impeccable.
Sitting on the front seat, McDonald crossed his legs, rested his right elbow on the armrest, and put his fist against his temple: "Oh? Tell me and listen."
