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Chapter 696 The fragrance of Prince Sunderland

To be honest, Onyxia has never seen someone as angry as Mr. Raghu when he wakes up.

After a disagreement, he immediately had his number one brother amputated from the tip of his tail onwards.

This was not a hammer blow on Exotus-chan. It was a blow on the hearts of the three Black Dragon traitors. It almost caused the "malignant failure of the wastewater excretion control system in the central area of ​​the two groins".

Speaking in human terms, it would scare the shit out of you!

Once upon a time, the Black Dragon Princess saw a guy named [Junchen Tianya]. He angrily said to his companions, "Oni-chan", and then his accomplices sold him in the next second. As a result, this guy became a

It's similar to Exotus-chan.

She began to wonder if the sudden death code said 'Oni-chan' instead of 'Oni-chan'.

The three black dragons immediately made up their minds that they must be extremely well-behaved and behave a lot in the future.

Since Mr. Neltharion had already knelt down twice when he met the invincible MacDonald, it is not his responsibility to speculate that the Dragon King would kneel to the end. That would be reasonable, right?

Over there, McDonald felt it was amazing. Why did the Mao system prompt that his [Onyxia's Reputation] suddenly became a constant admirer?

Naturally, he had no time to pay attention to this, and Uncle Lager became furious.

Ragnaros's roar shook the entire Molten Core, and the rock walls kept echoing the anger of the owner of this land of fire. On the cave wall, the rock wall was spread out, and there were hundreds of tons of large and small gravels.

It fell, making the mages in the crusade group busy. Not only to hold up the magic shield, but also to destroy larger rocks to prevent meaningless attrition before the battle started.

"Now it's your turn. You foolishly sought the power of Ragnaros, and now you are about to see it with your own eyes."

When this flame lord, who was fifty meters tall with only half his body, made this culminating declaration, Raghu's momentum reached its peak.

It’s not a boast, it’s a lie that when a mortal actually faces Raghu and has to look up at this unimaginable flame giant, he doesn’t react at all.

Kalia's legs went weak, and McDonald quickly supported her arms.

She's not the only one.

Not far away, Sally's legs softened, and she sat down like a duck regardless of the heat on the ground. If she hadn't been protected by a frost magic gem, this would have been enough to burn her.

Something must be done.

Of course, McDonald and the players know that Ragnaros is more than one level behind Sargeras. As an overlord in the Dark Age before the night elves occupied the ancient continent of Azeroth, Ragnaros still has a very good reputation.

Can bluff people.

McDonald sighed.

His voice didn't seem to be loud, but with the blessing of [Broken Army Roar], the whole group heard it.

"Everyone, cherish this Ragnaros. When you have the opportunity to see his two matchstick legs, you will feel that your outlook is ruined."

McDonald's really wasn't bragging.

Originally, Uncle Rag was very powerful and domineering in the hearts of the players, but in the Land of Fire, after Rag jumped out of his lava toilet in anger and beat people, the players were all in trouble.

The uncoordinated body proportions, like a handsome man with inverted triangle muscles paired with a pair of slender legs like a little lolita, feel awkward no matter how you look at them.

It was better that McDonald's didn't say anything at this time. Once he said it, several elf girls broke their skills and burst into laughter.

Not for any reason, just because this proves that Mai knows something about Lager.

None of the natives knew why. McDonald would not say it, and they did not dare to ask. Content involving time was taboo in this world. The lineage of bronze dragons made this topic taboo.

Everyone can only vaguely guess that McDonald returned to the War of the Ancients, and when he came back, he caught a glimpse of some "future" fragments.

This thing is really not unusual, there are magicians every year. Didn't Medivh (from this world) warn Jaina at the beginning, asking her to take the people to Kalimdor for refuge?

Now that McDonald said something, everyone immediately realized that as long as they obeyed the command, they could eat Ragnaros to death.

Confidence and confidence are so mysterious things.

When Lage shouted domineeringly, "Let the flame purify everything!", what came forward was Magni's war hammer without any confusion!

No one knows the quality of Magni's pair of axes and hammers. Presumably, the master craftsman's own weapons are not that bad.

And dwarves are also used to using low to beat high. After all, there are not many races in the world that are shorter than dwarves. Generally speaking, dwarves can also bully dwarves and goblins in terms of height...

"Duang!"

A sonorous sound!

The [Hand of Savras* Firelord Ragnaros] that Ragnaros casually smashed down looked terrifying.

The Balrog Warhammer blessed with the power of fire is as big as a forty-square-meter utility room based on visual inspection. The warhammer is covered with conical protrusions and is about the size of a primary school student's desk.

If they hadn't known that Magni had successfully carried the equally huge Archimonde, anyone would have thought that he couldn't carry him and would be flattened by a hammer.

Magni took it!

With the hammer and ax crossed against each other, even the rock bridge under the feet sank half a meter. It looked extremely embarrassing, but it was still possible to hold on.

"Hahaha! Raghu waste! Didn't you eat last night? That's all you have!"

This dwarf...

Very energetic!

When they heard that Magni had the strength to curse, everyone felt that this dwarf king had never let down the heroes of the alliance!

"Come on!" McDonald waved.

A bunch of canned people emitting golden light rushed up.

"In the name of the Holy Light——" Uther, as a deputy tank, still has the talent of punishing at first glance.

The number one person in the Holy Light is so willful and arrogant!

Just watching him chop and even block using [Ashbringer] as a shield made McDonald think of the Blue Man in Monster Hunter again...

Rager was so angry that he raised his hand [Pyroblast] to show respect.

Who would have thought that the golden light on Lao Wu's body flashed, and the holy light condensed with spiritual power forced him to eat a big fireball.

The aftermath of the thousand-degree flames spread away, making Laowu stand even taller in the flames.

Be your own true man in the fire!

At this time, McDonald raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly at the girls around him: "Do you know why I put so much effort into making the wind sword first?"

Before they could answer, the sword shook violently.

Tyrande, a big sister who is very sensitive to power, immediately sensed that Fengjian was rejecting McDonald.

That's right, in the spiritual world, Prince Sunderland's blurred consciousness still retains the anger towards McDonald who defeated him again: "Mortal! I will never give in to you!"

But the next moment, when McDonald made a charge and circled behind Lager's butt, he stabbed it in with a sword of wind.

Prince of Sunderland: It smells so good!

"Go to hell! Ragnaros!" Prince Wind mustered up all his strength and launched a gorgeous revenge on the hot man 'Fire' who attacked him back then!


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