After McDonald finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The cloak fluttered behind him, leaving only the back of his head for Azshara.
Looking at Macdonken's unpredictable back, Azshara was a little startled - what a terrifying man! A plan that spanned tens of thousands of years. Not only did he defeat Sargeras, he also killed all the ancient gods.
Just thinking about it makes me shudder, Azshara has no intention of resisting.
She touched her lips with the index finger of her right hand and suddenly murmured to herself: "I was arrogant and arrogant ten thousand years ago. I must not be able to accept such a master, right?"
What now?
She was just a poor girl who was almost crushed to pieces by Enzos. Being protected by the strongest man in the world was already the greatest happiness, and she didn't dare to expect anything extra.
Facing Mcdonken's back, a group of reborn high-level elves headed by Azshara prostrated themselves on the ground. They didn't sit up until Mcdonkan's figure left their sight.
Until this moment, Azshara still didn't know that McDonald was deceiving her.
If you give the body data of the Highborne Elves to them, you won't be able to take it back.
Of course, as an emperor, you still have to set the record.
Azshara is a arrogant and arrogant person at heart. If she doesn't wear down her spirit and let her take advantage of her, there is no chance that something will happen again.
At this time, the two idiots were carrying the Balrog Hammer, whistling, and frivolously sneaking over to find McDonald: "Brother-in-law, you said, if we blow up Enzos like this, it will still have some loot left for us.
No?"
"Loots? There must be some!" McDonald raised the corner of his mouth.
Alas! After all, Enzos still doesn’t understand the hearts of the Sands. But when Enzuos shouted during the spiritual invasion, "McDonald’s will not give everyone the equipment!", it might have been another ending.
.
These funny guys would definitely not believe it, but thinking that they would probably use the topic to their advantage and not work hard, McDonald would have a headache.
No, McDonald's already has a headache.
Because the entire system chat group has already started to fry wheat in a fancy way.
[Drunk Bird] took the lead and shouted: "Boss! Copy! Copy!"
"I know, I know, don't make any noise!" McDonald thought with a thought in mind, and opened the Ny'alotha space dungeon for players. He also found that the system judgment this time was a bit magical, and actually recognized that players can get a part of the real
mount.
After a while, the whole battlefield looked like a chaotic dance of demons.
Originally, it was the ordinary human soldiers of the Alliance and the Draenei Paladins who collectively raided Ny'alotha. After all, this fallen city is full of thieves, and the servants of Dornzos did not follow their masters and needed to be beaten.
It was a long period of clearing up operations.
The Trident Legion has a reputation for killing and not burying those who are buried, and just run away after a fight. You really can't even think about cleaning up the battlefield.
The Alliance soldiers are also used to this style of painting. No matter what, when charging forward, the one who sacrifices the most is the trident.
The style of painting this time is a little different.
I saw that these sandbags were constantly popping out sets of saddles or reins from their personal space pockets, and they were catching mounts all over the city.
"What is this!?" An Alliance lieutenant was leading more than two hundred soldiers to a large storage room to search for remnants of enemies. He was about to order an attack in just one second.
What you can see is an existence that resembles a sandworm, but is full of evil. It is more than ten meters long, has a big buck-toothed mouth that can swallow a human in one mouthful, weird purple skin, and purple-red dorsal fins
.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a saddle-like thing on the back of this sandworm, and riding on it was a sandworm wearing black clothes and black armor, with a trident emblem and a scream, the lieutenant would definitely have given the order to fire.
When the words came to his lips, the lieutenant had to twitch the corners of his mouth and said: "Stop... stop, we are one of our own."
"This... please forgive me for disagreeing." Not to mention that the other party's epaulette is that of a colonel, the officer is n levels higher. Even if they are equal, no one would want to mess with this group of legendary immortal direct descendants of the emperor. Lieutenant
He and the other soldiers could only watch helplessly as [Blood Bull No. 1] rode this strange mount all over the city.
The Trident Legion, which serves as the alliance's vanguard most of the time, has always had the habit of grabbing the enemy's mounts.
It’s just that the mount this time is too weird. If it weren’t for the saddle, and seeing the trident controlling those monsters, who would be able to resist firing?
This guy can forget about riding a sandworm.
[Second Dog] rides a [Ny'alotha All-Seeing One], well, the name of this guy sounds nice, but it makes people's scalp go numb when they look at it. Because this thing looks like a big floating octopus, forget it.
, the octopus head has an obvious Enzos style, with big yellow eyes on it.
Upon seeing this thing, the Alliance soldiers immediately wanted to teach it what 155mm justice was.
There are also [evil swarmers] riding aqirs, which are simply eye-catching. Many Alliance anti-aircraft artillery soldiers almost pressed the firing button of their machine guns.
In fact, [Jun Muqi] was beaten down. After he was resurrected, he ran over there to protest and cursed for a long time.
You won't be able to see the air interception that clearly, and a single soldier riding a big bug won't have any identification friend or foe response system.
These funny guys rode all kinds of weird mounts around in a show-off manner, making the air defense commanders' blood pressure so high that they couldn't get back down.
In comparison, [Qi Ya Da Da] feels so normal to people. Er Fool’s wife [Dream Walker] purified the offspring of boss Vexiuna and renamed them [Pure Wings of the Void], and they split
A bunch for the Trident soldiers.
These guys took the dragon here and immediately opened the portal and went back to the major cities to show off.
It is completely foreseeable that the military police of various countries will be very busy.
[Red Maple Leaves] Riding a new flying dragon mount, flapping its huge wings, he landed on the shore of Lake Daronmere, jumped down, and stretched out his right hand to a noble girl who was obviously frightened: "Beautiful lady, may I ask?
Would I be honored to go for a ride with you?"
Similar pretentious incidents occur in endlessly all over the country.
Not to mention, leeks are available every day, and there are really little girls who don’t understand the world and are deceived by these crazy guys.
The Sands players are causing trouble, and McDonald... pretends not to see it.
Every time after a big battle, this has almost become a routine part. There is nothing you can do about it if people are killed. Just go back and get some more gold coins to calm the situation.
As for the fiefdom... there is none!
If you want to ask, just ask those people who are responsible for killing people.
McDonald's is busy distributing equipment here.
There's nothing to gain from beating the boss...ah, you're getting equipment unreasonably, so what's the point of beating him?
My dignified leader, Mai, naturally enjoys mt treatment.
As a guest shaman and the actual team’s number one DPS, I would like to get the [Flying Dragon in the Sky] accessory that increases agility and strength. Isn’t it too much? (To be continued)
