The brisk and jumping notes seem to each have their own Nike symbol, hooking upward vigorously.
The beautiful notes of the erhu seemed to form a "Kin Curator"-like big mouth in the misty mountain wind, laughing loudly.
"Waha↑ha↑ha↑ha↑ha↑ha!"
"hia↑hia↑hia↑hia↑hia↑"
Compared with the atmosphere where the tribal army was defeated, this was absolutely incompatible.
He mocked the tribe and used the erhu.
high!
It’s really high!
Not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China?
This is Azeroth!
Then it’ll be okay!
The group of elf girls around McDonald unknowingly fell in love with him even more.
Women in peaceful times always like talented people of the opposite sex.
Women in war years also like strong men of the opposite sex who can protect themselves.
McDonald's is the quintessential combination of two.
With the erhu in one hand, the performance made the eyes of the elf girls seem to have a spring water injected into them.
Most of the elves are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Just like professionals, they can tell at a glance how well you are transposing the notes, whether your overtones are played well or not.
This erhu music is Chi Guoguo's group ridicule, but McDonald's - I didn't say anything! If you don't have evidence, don't falsely accuse good people!
And this is exactly what high elves love to do. They consider themselves noble and elegant, and rarely curse people directly. They do this kind of roundabout way of cursing people to show off their IQ, and they do it often.
This is absolutely impossible.
If this were the "Mercy World" of monster hunters, maybe the tribes would be able to compete with each other by taking out a hunting flute made of big bones.
Thrall has learned a lot of human knowledge, but he doesn't have the time to learn music.
Yes! This is a tribe of humans and elves mocking each other.
However, Mai bastard was still waiting solemnly for Thrall to walk by and said loudly: "Thank you to the tribe for their brave battle. Thanks to your blessing, the coalition forces also know that Archimonde will use a skill temporarily named [Air Explosion]. We
You can respond in advance, otherwise some heroes will fall to their death during the decisive battle."
Ah this...
Sal's complexion immediately improved a lot.
What! The sacrifice of the tribal warriors is not meaningless.
Thrall didn't know that the elves, regardless of whether they were dark night or high-level ones, were all snickering, and in the system chat group, a group of stupid players almost lost their heads laughing.
[I'm tired! I can't help it]: "What a lot of bamboo shoots! You've covered all the bamboo shoots for the whole year."
[I am Tygus]: "Are you the current Edison? He tried N kinds of failed materials before inventing the light cannon. Even though he knew that Meng De had the air explosion technique, he still said that the tribe used human lives to test it out."
【lital】: "Boss, I see you are not a pink haired person either. Why is your heart cut all colorful black?"
Well, the person who spoke last was later tricked by McDonald's, and he saw for himself what black means.
On the other side, Shandris, who saw this scene through the spirit of the owl, couldn't help turning her head and asked Tyrande: "High Priest, is this really appropriate?"
Tyrande glanced at Fandral and Cenarius who were not far away, and said sternly: "The Horde and the Alliance have an incomprehensible feud. It is normal for such small infractions that do not harm the overall situation. If there is any conflict between them,
If they don’t even show it, I have to worry about whether they have secretly defected to the Burning Legion.”
Cenarius took the last hit: "I have a hunch that if we can survive this disaster, the night elves will eventually attack the Horde. It would be better to weaken the Horde in advance."
All the dark elf bosses were silent.
In order to resist the Burning Legion, the night elves have sacrificed too much.
A small half of the Ashen Valley was burned to a white ground, and the big trees inside never had the chance to turn into tree men.
In order to stop the enemy, 60% of the existing ancient war trees were killed, and then 40% of the mountain giants were lost. Without these high-end units, the entire clan's combat strength was severely damaged.
Although reluctant, we still have to rely on the Alliance.
"Let me see what you can do, Macdonken." Tyrande looked at the man wearing a strange robe (Mao suit) in the video, and suddenly fell into a trance.
In fact, when Macdonald suddenly got interested and played "Song of Psycho", he was certainly mocking the tribe, so how could he not be mocking Archimonde?
No one knows what is going on in the mind of this eredar giant who turned into a demon.
For a moment, the enemy is forced to a high position, allowing the vanguard to advance first.
If your brain gets hot for a moment and you take the lead in the charge, nothing will happen to your younger brother.
Being able to freely switch between fierce virtue and cute virtue, I can only say... you are worthy of it!
Archimonde did not charge the front line himself, but sent his younger brother to do so, which gave MacDonald an opportunity to train his troops.
Looking down at the second formation from the higher mountain road leading to the third formation, McDonald was very satisfied.
In order to prevent Akmend from taking the lead in charging into the battle, the important task of defending the front line is of course given to his most trusted charlatan player.
If you let these teases do repetitive tasks, they will probably get tired of it within a few moments.
For most of them, it is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time throughout their lives.
You're just playing games, hey! You didn't tell me earlier!
For the first time playing a large-scale "dungeon" in real life, these guys were so excited that they all screamed with excitement.
Looking at the thousands of ghouls pouring in front of them, the players didn't even think of firing.
The euphemistic name is - don't expose the location of the artillery first, and then attack them with random slogans such as "Revenge for the tribe" in Chinese.
Shandis, who saw this scene through the Owl Spirit, frowned: "Why do you feel like the Alliance is playing like the Horde?"
"Let's take a look first," Tyrande replied calmly.
Then the dark elves saw a surprising scene.
Too strong!
The first row of Trident operators held a strange shield, and the shield could emit a sacred flash of light.
"Wow -" The ghoul, whose limbs were almost lying on the ground, was flashed out of the way and was blinded by the 'Krypton Gold Corpse Eyes' on the spot.
The special groove on the right side of the shield was originally a place for a long gun, but now a thick-tube musket sticks out.
"Bang!" Hundreds of shotguns fired at the same time, creating a roar that sounded like cannon fire.
The three rows of ghouls in front were immediately beaten to a bloody pulp.
At this time, the guys in the second row holding big swords stepped on the arms of the first row, jumped over the shield wall, picked up the big swords in both hands, and performed a whirlwind attack.
"Crash!"
This was the strange sound of a great sword chopping melons and vegetables, chopping up putrid flesh and bones.
After a series of tricks, more than two thousand ghouls that rushed forward disappeared immediately.
The operator who swung his sword immediately raised his sword and waited for the [Flash Shield] troops behind him to rush up again, repeating the process of blinding, shooting, and swinging the sword.
Just three rounds of fighting, the whole process took less than five minutes, and the first wave of seven or eight thousand ghouls were chopped clean.
The alliance suffered no losses in the battle.
Oh, not really.
[Junchen Tianya] covered his butt that was divided into four parts and cursed: "Which bastard took the opportunity to chop my butt twice!?"
