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Chapter 742 The Alliance Must Be Worse Than Us

At this point in time, there is no point in cursing someone.

If the leader of the alliance could curse to death at will, Thrall would definitely ask all the shamans of the tribe to change careers and become spellcasters.

Varok led the Horde army towards the ruins.

No one knew that just when the tribal hero looked back, Onyxia was shocked.

"Ahhhh! Those strong men are looking at me, looking at the word "qualified" on my butt. Hahaha! Not everyone has the qualification to be loyal to the strongest master in the world! What the hell are you thinking?

!" The Black Dragon Princess yelled in her heart, and at the same time, she felt that the dragon scales on her butt that had obviously grown back had a burning sensation, making her body surge.

Feeling the giant dragon under his feet shaking, McDonald frowned: "Onyxia, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just... Ebonok and Flegel asked me to ask the master if they perform well in this expedition to Ahn'Qiraj, can they be given some reward?"

At this moment, McDonald's vigilance was at its highest, and his tone was a little unkind: "What do they want?"

"No! It's not something important. It's their honor to serve the most powerful master in history."

After the Black Dragon Princess finished speaking, the two adult black dragons not far away immediately nodded and said humbly: "We don't dare to expect anything. Just..."

"that is?"

Ebonok finally had the courage to say: "If we perform well, can you also have the word [Qualified] tattooed on our bodies?"

"Pfft!" The first person to burst into laughter was the system chat group where McDonald's was in.

The sand sculpture players laughed like crazy.

[Those things about that rabbit]: "Holy shit! The most cruel involution in history has occurred."

[I have a high vision but a low hand]: "Help! Isn't even the safety of your heart getting inflamed these days?"

[Wind Wail] Weird and strange: "Delicious dragon meat! Only costs 30 silver coins per pound!"

Here, to be honest, McDonald wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Smiling is a loss of dignity!

He raised his eyelids slightly and his voice became deeper, with the official tone unique to politicians: "Do you... know what the word [qualified] means?"

"Don't worry about the meat!" the three dragons replied instantly.

"oh?"

A little surprising, but not that surprising. Black Dragon has never been stupid. In the federal meat stalls, the pork, beef and mutton at every stall must go through quarantine. This thing cannot fool them.

"This means that if we have no value, we can only be used as meat. If we make meritorious deeds, it means that we are [qualified] slaves under the master!" Ebonok said.

His words almost made McDonald laugh secretly until his intestines knotted.

MacDonald always felt that Onyxia felt that she had been cheated, so she wanted to drag her brother's younger brother into the water together, so that everyone could cheat together, so no one could look down on anyone else.

It’s not easy to be the second dragon son these days!

McDonald stood up and just stepped on the joint between the dragon's neck and body. This position is a very sensitive part for the dragon, and the back of the neck is often one of the real Achilles' heel.

Onyxia didn't have any stress reaction. On the contrary, she felt a little comfortable, with a slight tremor in her body.

McDonald narrowed his eyes: "Well, since you all understand, let's do it. As long as I help kill a Qiraji leader, I will agree."

"Thank you, Master!" the two black dragons said in unison.

Even Razoghar and other tool dragons standing in the distance had envious looks in their eyes.

Seeing this situation, the leaders of the alliance had to submit.

Entering the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj requires walking up a long and spacious slope. After entering, players can truly feel the power of the Aqir civilization.

The real Temple of Ahn'Qiraj is very huge, at least 100 kilometers from east to west, and the depth from north to south is estimated to be more than 150 kilometers.

Those huge rock blocks that are more than 30 meters long and more than ten meters high form huge walls, dividing the temple into various areas.

The hexagonal doorway is also huge, easily reaching a height of a hundred meters. Only in this way can it be convenient for the original Tol'vir rock giant and the current Anubisas to enter and exit.

Such a huge area, as well as different functional areas, determines that the real temple cannot have a single route like in the game. As soon as you enter the first open area of ​​the temple, there are countless enemies rushing in from various intersections and corners.

Come out and kill the allies.

In addition to the usual bug-men, there are also dozens of Anubisas.

At this time, Zaku, who was holding the Taijun Happy Stick, immediately showed their value.

This time, not only were they armed with stinging thunder, but these sick guys tied Zaku up so that his body was covered with TNT explosives.

Let Zaku step on the insect corpse with his big feet, carry the dozens of large insects that jumped on him, rush up and shoot at the dog-headed giant.

"Boom!"

Small mushroom clouds opened one after another, especially when the door was blocked, and an 18-meter-tall Zaku exploded together with the explosives on his body and broken mechanical parts. The lethality was truly astonishing.

Once an explosion occurs, within a radius of 300 meters, you won't be able to see any living things.

In the system chat group, [Zuimei Tianhei] shouted to McDonald: "Boss, let me tell you, today I want to be the Ahn'Qiraj version of Zhao Zilong!"

When McDonald heard this, he rolled his eyes: Oh, why do you still want to go in and out seven times? You have no intention of coming back. You can go through such trouble, but how can I get so many Zaku?

Next to him, Gelbin rubbed his index and middle fingers with his right thumb towards Mai. Mai rolled his eyes and nodded silently.

The industrial revolution is not easy, and mechanization upgrades are all about money!

Speaking of which, when you first enter Ahn'Qiraj, almost every inch of land needs to be killed.

From every inch of sand that you can see, a big insect may jump out and deliver a fatal blow to the Alliance soldiers.

This terrifying war of attrition shocked the alliance bosses.

Magni: "I can feel that every inch of the ground beneath my feet is shaking. More bugs are trying to sneak up on us from the ground."

This means that the swarm can take the coalition's retreat at will.

This problem is very serious and if it is not handled well, no one will be able to move forward.

The tribe had just entered the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj for half a day and encountered the same thing. Varok and Vol'jin discovered that the Warsong clan's high-fighting tactics may not be effective because the enemy will come out from any corner to attack the tribal warriors.

Fortunately, Vol'jin discovered a small detail: "Wait a minute! The Qiraji don't seem to be able to get out of the land that was crushed by the Iron Star that easily."

The Steel Star is a large steamroller. When these heavy war machines press over the ground, the ground easily becomes solid.

Unfortunately, this large iron ball is not invincible. When it encounters some places that are so soft that it is almost like quicksand, it will stop eating immediately and sink deeply into the sand pit. It will often be attacked by insects and forcefully detonate the steel star.

The brainless man covered in insect slurry shouted reluctantly: "I don't believe it. The alliance must be worse than us."


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