After a brief silence in the system communication channel, [Junchen Tianya] spoke: "Damn it! Maybe I am not a human! But you are a real dog! How can you come up with such a shameless name? [Shuangzhi is very sad] in
Cry!"
McDonald silently clicked a system button. Originally, [Junchen] was sliding over to chop the crotch of a fleeing Blackstone Orc, but [Junchen] stagnated and hit the guy's crotch to death.
.
Alas! What a miserable death!
The boss was unhappy, so the idiots sensibly turned the tables... and went to laugh at [Junchen Tianya].
McDonald originally thought that Alsace would refuse such a tasteless naming. Who knew that the handsome blond Prince wiped the extremely clear shoe prints on his face and smiled handsomely: "Since it is named after my eldest brother,
Then I feel ashamed. From now on, you can call me [Huo Zhi is very happy]."
The second idiot waved the two-handed sword that could be used as an axe, and there were bright fire marks in the air. He felt that it was very handy, so he squinted and asked the attendant to bring him a sword holster specially used for carrying heavy weapons, and hung it on the
on one's own back.
To be honest, in this era when even a sword as big as a door panel can be regarded as a giant sword, a two-handed sword in the shape of an ax is also very "beaver", right?
McDonald was quite touched by the two fool's sincere silly smile.
What moved McDonald the most was when the second idiot came over, grabbed his shoulders, and whispered: "Brother, I owe you a life. From now on, as long as it is something I can do, I will do it for you with all my life."
arrive!"
These words made McDonald a little confused.
Unknowingly, he and Alsace completed the four pillars of men: they carried guns together, shared the same window, shared dirty laundry together, and hung out in salons together.
Even though half of it is the achievement of that bastard predecessor, the idiot doesn’t know!
That kind of heart-wrenching friendship cannot be exchanged for anything.
Looking at the 30-day countdown to task settlement in the system prompt, McDonald suddenly felt a little reluctant to give up. He was a little confused for a moment. He couldn't help but ask himself: Do I really want to abandon the two fools and come back like this?
At this moment, even the equipment that sand sculpture players came up to pick out for him was no longer good.
Both McDonald and the elite operators noticed that Kagraz did not provide many things, only six items in total. The key is that after time travel, a considerable part of the power of the weapons and equipment has disappeared. According to the system evaluation, this
The equipment is probably of the same level as [Blackwing Lair].
After McDonald took away the most valuable flame sword, he randomly selected a [Fire Courage Necklace] that increased agility and endurance and gave it to the loyal Valeela, and then took a [Unruly Fire Seal] with similar attributes.
Give it to yourself.
After all, his identity is sensitive, and the ring is not suitable for any finger. McDonald simply tied a gold chain around his neck. Anyway, the system will accept it. He can clearly feel that he has a feeling of being as light as a swallow. Not only that,
There is also a vague feeling that the body is a little stronger.
It's a pity that Orgrim is dead and a poor man. Apart from [Doomhammer], no valuable items can be found.
As for the head of the great chief!
When the Great Chief's flag hung with the head of the Great Chief and half of it was torn off, it fluttered over the battlefield again, the morale of the Alliance soldiers reached its peak.
"Oooh!"
"The alliance must win!"
"Long live the Alliance of Lordaeron!"
The waves of sound rang out in the distance, and countless fleeing orcs only looked back and completely lost the courage to fight again.
System prompt: [(Warchief's Head): When the battle flag with Orgrim's head is flying on the battlefield, all Alliance soldiers within a 5-kilometer radius will gain an additional 10% attack power, 15% attack speed, and
20% morale bonus! The attack power of this generation of orcs within this range is reduced by 20%, and the morale is weakened by 30%. This debuff is invalid or has the opposite effect on orc hero-level units.】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the historical achievement (War of the Warchief): Wherever the host holds the Holy Grail War Flag, the orcs' attack power is reduced by 10%, and their morale is weakened by 20%. This achievement lasts indefinitely until the host's undefeated myth against the orcs is destroyed.
break in.】
I have to say, this reward is quite impressive.
But McDonald's always feels a little... as lonely as snow!
Of course, Lothar's tool man Turalyon, who personally accepted his fate, would be responsible for commanding the pursuit. With the cooperation of Mograine, Abidis, Rivendell and other generals, it would be easy to hunt for three days and three nights.
.
Suddenly I felt a little bored.
Mr. Mai returned to his command vehicle and, like a magic trick, took out an... erhu from his cloak.
As the saying goes - Erhu is not allowed in clothes!
Orgrim is dead, and McDonald is very happy.
Crossing his legs, sitting on the roof of the tank of the command vehicle, tapping his legs, McDonald played the famous "Song of the Psycho" in the Earth Station.
As the saying goes: The country is like a painting, and the setting sun is like blood.
The battlefield illuminated by the setting sun was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood, and there were corpses scattered everywhere, including humans, dwarves and elves, but the orcs were ten times more numerous.
On this battlefield filled with a murderous atmosphere, frivolous overtones floated out from Mai's erhu.
That light note with a strong sense of mockery is like a taunt to all orcs, as if to say - Come! Come and be happy! I will kill you as much as you dare!
The sand sculpture players left messages one after another: "This is the first time I have seen such a boss who deserves a beating."
The main battle force had already gone out, and those who remained on the battlefield were mostly the medical team and the auxiliary soldiers responsible for last-ditch damage. Hearing this unusually ghostly music, many people cast curious glances. However, when they saw that
The glittering Holy Grail flag, and the slightly skinny but extremely cool kid, the most handsome in the whole show.
Oh, it's McDonald's, that's okay!
I had long heard that my boss was a prodigal who dared to do anything crazy in Lordaeron. In the past year, he suddenly turned around and became the famous God of War. I thought that my boss had really changed his past, but now it seems...
I didn’t take any medicine today and I feel cute.
Accidentally...he got sick again!
Now that the battle is over, of course let him go!
McDonald was so immersed in the sound of his own erhu that he didn't realize that Veresa was back not far behind him.
Valeera glanced at the female ranger curiously.
Vereesa's face turned red: "We have lost the Fire Blade Saint Samuro. The eldest sister is afraid that the Lord is in danger, so she asked me to come back first."
Valeela nodded silently, and the alliance army of more than 200,000 people dispersed to chase the orcs, except for Veresa. On the contrary, if the orcs killed a certain alliance boss, it would be a big loss.
They didn't expect that just two hundred meters away, a vague figure actually let out a deep sigh and then left quietly.
Here, Liadrin's face showed an intoxicated look: "Vereesa, do you feel it? That kind of domineering disregard for the world."
"Yes! Millions of orcs were wiped out in the hands of McDonald." Vereesa stared at McDonald's back with the same expression.
If someone hears it, they will definitely feel very wronged - let me just ask, where do you have so much listening comprehension?
