One shot of [Aimed Shot] was like shooting a cruise missile. The arc of the shot was at least 60 degrees. Just when Uther was dodging to the left, it brushed the right side of Laowu's helmet and finally shot into Kagraz's left temple.
inside.
Judging from Uther's actions, it was obvious that he was reminded by the Whisper of the Wind.
To be fair, she was able to hold on to the league's double-digit heroes for so long, so her death was not unjust.
As soon as the killing was completed, the members of the Silver Hand immediately got on their horses and went to hunt down the orc heroes with the rangers running like the wind.
Only a group of sand sculpture players were left looking at Kagraz eagerly.
"Boss, touch the corpse?" [The Burning Dawn in the Sky] asked softly through the system.
"Must!" McDonald nodded slightly.
"How to divide it?"
"Fifty-five!"
"Okay, I'll send someone right away."
The people from Trident dispersed like a tide, following the various alliance heroes to hunt down the orcs. Of course, the hearts of these bitches were no longer about fighting.
"Boss, can [Doomhammer] be discussed?"
"Are you going to discuss it with Alsace?" McDonald replied.
"Well."
Then, the channel quickly entered a chaotic state of exposing each other.
"Boss, can you designate someone to touch me? XXX is a black hand!"
"Fart, your MC allowed a Druid and a Warlock to graduate in one week!"
"XXX door gods, three natural ones, time and light, you have encountered them all."
McDonald quietly exited the channel.
McDonald could pretend he couldn't hear the commotion inside, but in reality there was nothing he could do about it.
Looking at the group of teasers, after 13 brutal rounds of guessing, the winner was finally determined. After [Chu Jiayun] touched the body, bursts of cheers or screams soon came out.
In the distance, there are Alliance soldiers who are chasing orcs everywhere. They are chasing them north, not taking any prisoners, not letting go of any panting orcs.
Many times, there will even be a grand occasion of two or more alliance soldiers giving one orc a last-ditch hit.
It wasn't until this moment that McDonald felt that the overall situation was settled.
"Arthas, how did you kill Orgrim?" Mai thought about this question for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.
"Maybe it's this new type of bullet." Alsace took out a strange translucent bullet and opened the warhead, revealing the glass structure inside.
Grass!
It's actually a glass bullet! This thing is 10 times more vicious than the earth's dummy bullets.
In addition to enough gunpowder, the front of the cartridge case is made of fragile glass.
Once injected into the body, the glass fragments will explode all over the body, and the wound will not be treated. The most frightening thing is that the fragments can also be transported to other corners of the body through the blood.
To put it bluntly, not even the Holy Light can save him.
The two idiots fired a cold shot and shot the glass bullet into Orgrim's wound...
Good guy!
This is really a 'show and a show of bloody acknowledgment, what a show'!
who!?
Who on earth taught a good and innocent young man to become so insane?
Come out! Come out here——
Well, while McDonald nodded silently in his heart, he said seriously: "This is an evil way, do you understand? If the opponent has complete armor, or is like an ogre, with naturally thick skin
.Your bullets are meaningless."
The second fool was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head: "I understand!"
"I'm not your father, and I don't want to teach you condescendingly. But I hope you know that if you just rely on these little clevernesses, you will die in the hands of a real strong man one day. You can succeed this time only because you stand on your side.
On the shoulders of giants!" McDonald sighed while looking at the half-disabled Lothar.
Lothar was miserable. One fight with Orgrim left them both severely disabled.
Even the Holy Light cannot completely remove the damage caused by the flames on [Doomhammer]. We will not know how far it can be healed until Liadrin's mentor Vondelor arrives.
Seeing Liadrin's slightly sad expression, I can only say that I'm not optimistic about it.
Being able to break fate and survive at the hands of Orgrim is already a major change in the history line.
Arthas unexpectedly did not refute McDonald's words: "I know, I fought against Orgrim once. When the hammer passed over my head, I really realized the difference between me and the extremely strong man.
There is a gap. I will seriously practice my sword skills. But...can I continue to carry a gun?"
How does he look like a noble prince at this time?
He is clearly a child who carefully admits his mistake after making a mistake.
McDonald patted the second idiot on the shoulder: "I didn't say I wouldn't use it for you. You just need to develop the habit of using the sword first and your body first. As for the musket, just think of it as a last-minute weapon."
"Yeah." The second idiot smiled brightly: "Yes, are there any other weapons? I can feel that this [Delight of Fire] is not strong enough..."
Seeing the fool scratching his head, McDonald also smiled: "What about that?"
McDonald pointed at the [Doomhammer] that the sand sculpture player brought back. For a moment, the eyes of all the sand sculptures lit up.
The style of the system chat group has even changed.
[Sean WANG]: "Wow! The Lich King transformed into Brother Hammer instantly. This style of painting is so beautiful."
[Walking Alone for Thousands of Miles_]: “80!80!40!?”
[Grandpa Xiong’s old schoolbag]: “Bah, this is a return to the roots. Historically, when the two fools were Paladins, they used hammers!”
[Saou eats a spear]: "It's probably very difficult for him to be a Holy Knight in this life."
[A Punch of Small Worlds]: “It’s all McDonald’s boss’s fault!”
For some reason, it immediately turned into a meeting to denounce Mr. Mai.
McDonald's face turned dark.
Unexpectedly, before he touched the hammer, Alsace gestured and gave up: "It's too short. I have never held such a short weapon since I was a child."
"Then take this!" Like throwing a hot potato, McDonald asked [Zhuo Xiao] to hand the [Kagraz's Flaming Sword] that he took out of the space storage bag on Ka'graz's body to Arthas.
Although the painting style of this sword is quite brutal, it looks like a hook as a whole, and there are several fang-like sharp hooks on the back of the blade. Even if you say it is an axe, some people will believe it, but it seems to have a blade with lava flowing through it, and that violent force.
Beautiful shape...
Muscular hunks like Alsace really like it!
After picking it up and swinging it a few times, Arthas fell in love with it: "Can I really hold this sword?"
Macdonken: "Ka'graz was killed by everyone during the siege. You can discuss it with everyone and give him some compensation. It's not a big problem. Just think of it as [Doomhammer] in exchange for it!"
"Wait a minute, [Doomhammer] doesn't belong to me."
Lothar forced out a faint smile: "It was you who killed Orgrim."
"But I..." The second fool looked at McDonald.
McDonald also laughed: "I just kicked you away. I have never touched the chief."
Alsace couldn't hide his excitement: "Well, I'm not polite. By the way, what's the name of this sword?"
Mai smiled evilly: "Just call it... [The Fire is Very Happy]!"
