Ten thousand years ago, on May 8th of a certain year.
This day is destined to be the day when heaven and earth sink together. It is said that on the same day 10,000 years later, countless doctors will sink their ships while drawing cards, and Baobaojun, WeChat Change, and Yu'E Bao will suffer heavy losses at the same time.
Ahem, that's too far off topic.
McDonald thought it was outrageous.
Watching Azshara play Lu Chen here, continental drift has even begun.
In the system group over there, a group of idiots failed to draw a card, wailed all kinds of things, talked about having no love in life, about getting married to 300 strong men, and actually said some words that McDonald couldn't understand.
However, the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves over there correspond to the earth-shattering of the ancient Azeroth continent here, which really fits the situation.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly! The tauren go southwest, the quilboars follow, the Kaldorei is due west. The target is Mount Hyjal!"
Accompanied by the extremely exaggerated roar behind them, the roar of the earth that really resounded throughout the world, the rebels ran ten times as fast as they came, running!
Except for the time-travelers, no one knows what the world will become. Even if someone tells them at this moment, "Even if they win this battle, they will still die if they turn back," the resistance soldiers will believe it.
On the land behind them, blocks the size of football fields suddenly collapsed and fell into the bottomless black ocean.
The hundreds of thousands of rebels below were so exhausted that they were still running.
Well, for quite a few wild boars and wolf warriors, this is really not an adjective.
It feels like the kind that doesn’t mean to run the fastest, just to be a little faster than the slowest unlucky guy.
Their escape was a bit miserable.
At first, the collapse centered on the city of Azshara was very fast. Basically, the survivors who broke out at the front suffered the most. As the army ran ten kilometers away in one breath, the speed of the earth's collapse began to slow down.
Relatively speaking, the speed of the resistance soldiers was also much slower.
There was no way, they had been fighting fiercely for most of the day before this long-distance run.
That was the most intense fierce battle in which someone would die suddenly on the spot if he lost consciousness in the blink of an eye!
After the war, something like this happened immediately. Even though the people who came to the front line were all elites from hundreds of battles, they couldn't bear it.
During the escape, about a quarter of the soldiers were left behind forever...
In the sky, Ysera carried McDonald and flew slowly to the night elves' settlement on the top of Mount Hyjal, where there was a Temple of the Moon.
"What's wrong with him?" Tyrande, who had been sent here by the hippogryph a long time ago, came over immediately.
Moon Goddess Elune spoke: "He... was hit by Sargeras' Soul-Destroying Flame. Normal creatures should have perished long ago. But he was very strange. He felt that he was not one person, but countless people. Then the Soul-Destroying Flame
Homura seems to have lost his target."
"This...why didn't he wake up?" Tyrande frowned.
"It's hard to say." Elune was also speechless.
In fact, the most speechless person was McDonald himself.
At this moment, various scenes in the world, war scenes, and unknown creatures are all before our eyes.
Whether it's something he's seen before or something he hasn't seen before, there's everything.
Various sounds from all living beings came to my ears. The sounds came from different living beings living in the past, present and future. There were even those not in this world.
Every sound was either inaudible or deafening. The thousands of strange colors made him dizzy.
I tried to open my eyes but failed again and again.
No way, this is the price!
Sargeras's ultimate move is not something that just a mere mortal can resist.
Even if Mr. Sha was later captured by the Pantheon, he still had the power to severely damage the planet Azeroth before he was thrown into the street.
This kind of soul-tracing flame could have been enough to ignore McDonald's resurrection skills and directly burn out his soul, leaving him completely hung up in the War of the Ancients.
Fortunately, Mai's biggest characteristic is Gou.
A name is just a symbol that distinguishes different individuals.
When a person exists in the world, the biggest symbol is naturally his name.
Here’s the problem, whether it’s [Hawk*Star], [Duna Star], [Sunstar], or [McKie], these names are all pseudonyms.
If Mr. Mai is really a person of this era, perhaps these pseudonyms do not constitute a disguise, because Sa always has the ability to lock the only soul and directly attack it with dimensionality reduction.
Interestingly, McDonald was not a person from ten thousand years ago.
Whether it was the system or Nozdormu who sent him here, they all gave him layer after layer of disguise.
This is even more outrageous than a matryoshka doll!
When McDonald discovered that Mr. Sa's fire would chase his soul, he used the treasure he had prepared in advance [the soul fragment of the sand sculpture player].
Generally speaking, no one is willing to split their soul, especially if it is used as a soul version of [Reactive Armor].
There are exceptions to everything!
Before setting off, knowing full well that he would run into Mr. Sa, or even someone like Mai who had the unique soul-chasing magic of the Burning Legion, he asked the sand sculpture player for something in advance.
"Hey, [Junchen Tianya], I heard that you have the ability to regenerate the soul. Give me some soul fragments to save my life." McDonald said.
"Fart! My soul regenerates very slowly, and it is an inseparable sacred part of me! Don't do anything!" [Jun Chen] said righteously.
"real?"
"Absolutely serious!"
"Let you talk to the top ten best-selling actresses in DMM..."
"Deal!" [Junchen Tianya] sold his soul without blinking an eye, and wrote a straight character on his face with a brush.
So, McDonald got a piece of the dirty god's soul fragment, well, because with the permission of the deity, this thing is like a blank piece of paper, you can write whatever you want on it.
In this way, a piece of [Monarch]'s soul fragment became the soul of [Hawk*Star].
McDonald's approached [Jun Muqi] again, and this time, McDonald's responded to his wishes: "I'll give you XX's white silk stockings!"
"Deal!" Jun Muqi's eyes shone without hesitation.
The result was that when he was attacked by Mr. Sa's soul, McDonald immediately changed his tactics and scattered a large number of soul fragments like a decoy bomb, completely covering up the soul-destroying flames.
If Mr. Sa were here to guide him personally, McDonald would not be able to escape.
Mr. Sa is gone!
After McDonald finally escaped, he also beheaded Elune.
Ysera took him to a safe place, and Elune was outside of McDonald's mind and gently asked: "Hello, is your name really McNugget? Why are there so many soul fragments in your body?
?”
McDonald looked half drunk and half awake, and suddenly shouted loudly:
"We unite!"
Elune, Tyrande, and Ysera were stunned.
What does this mean?
This time, McDonald's came to his senses.
As an old cunning guy and a big boss in the league, what McDonald has learned best over the years is one trick [to smooth things over].
His eyes suddenly became profound: "The future of Azeroth should not be reduced to ashes under the flames! It is for this reason that hundreds of our interstellar wanderers strive to return here, just to prevent this catastrophe.
!”
His smile, for some reason, looked very handsome in Tyrande's eyes.
"Yes! Let's unite! We have sworn that every survivor will inherit the fighting will of our ancestors and fight until the last moment."
