Chapter 794 Sand sculpture players have ideas (2 more)
Sal left, satisfied and dissatisfied.
As an orc who has an in-depth understanding of the human world, with his vision, he has reached the limit of what he can do.
Helplessly, the butt determines the head. No matter what kind of evil invaders the orcs were back then, and they committed countless evil deeds of slaughtering villages and cities, Thrall is still an orc, and it is impossible to stand on the alliance's side and sell out the orcs' living space and future.
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It is better to meet than to be famous!
Once you meet in person, you will truly understand the other person's character, which will facilitate better cooperation or targeting in the future.
McDonald also lamented that if Thrall was not an orc hero, he would definitely find a way to recruit Thrall as his younger brother.
Now, as imagined... it's a pity.
As soon as Thrall left and no one was around, Kaliya came wearing a quicksand robe.
The upper body only has two pieces of palm-sized armor and a golden pendant extending from the breastplate to the belt. The rest of the body has zero armor, revealing perfect snow-skin that can be broken by a blow.
The purple-red robe on the lower body is equally outrageous. For ease of movement, there is a large opening on the thigh line, which is very convenient.
As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing black stockings.
Look at the opening, it is white, round, smooth and tender, and the texture of the opening is excellent.
cough!
Just by putting on the quicksand robe, Kalia's face was already full of beauty, and the reserve in her heart kept stimulating her delicate nerves. When the cloud-exploring hand really stretched out, she really couldn't hold back.
"Don't be here..." The former princess almost cried.
"It's not my fault, my hands have their own ideas." McDonald said nonsense seriously: "As we all know, cat tails and cats are two different creatures."
Therefore, Salty Pig’s Knuckles and McDonald’s brain are also two independent entities.
At this time, Alleria, dressed in a ranger outfit, came to the rescue and put her hands on her hips: "McDonald's, I don't want to talk about you. But your heart is too big, right? There is no defense in the entire fjord. You
Aren't you afraid that the Horde or the Scourge will attack you? You are the most important person in the alliance!"
McDonald smiled, but before he could speak, Queen Xi appeared under a tree not far away.
"Thank you, eldest sister, for your concern, but he is not the one who doesn't hold back anything." Queen Xi glanced at McDonald: "Am I right?"
"Yes! That's right!" McDonald snapped his fingers, and the seemingly empty fjord in front of him suddenly boiled.
Several jet-black steel behemoths suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water, and the nearest one was only thirty meters away from the beach.
A little girl in a diving suit stood on the bow of the ship and saluted McDonald: "U-boat Wolf Squadron, reporting to my Lord."
"Well, thank you for your hard work. Let's continue the mission."
"Yes!" With a greeting, these young and energetic-looking girls just dived into the water without even a bubble coming up.
Seeing Alleria's surprised expression, Mai was very proud: "This seemingly nothing fjord is the largest submarine base in the Stratholme Federation!"
There are all U-series submarines under the water. Unless the water element lord Neptulon comes in person, anyone who comes will be devoured by these sea wolves without leaving any bones!
Five-unit 533mm telekinesis torpedo, isn’t that cool?
This kind of torpedo, guided by the ship girl herself, is loaded with 780kg of dense explosive powder, which is equivalent to more than 1 ton of TNT. If you are hit by this thing, before the butt of the ship can enjoy the ultimate expansion, a huge amount of explosives will be sent to the sky.
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Seriously, this thing is just waiting for the big guy from the Iron Horde to come out.
It is not a problem to send away a large ship of 5,000 tons.
Sister Fengxing immediately raised her forehead and said, "Okay, I realize that I'm worried about you for no reason."
"What the hell." McDonald leaned over and said, "I have received your concern. By the way, how about you do something similar?"
Seeing someone wink at Kalia, Alleria said angrily: "I am a ranger, what does it mean to steal the priest's robe?"
Sylvanas rubbed her eyebrows: "Sister, this bastard just wants you to wear this style. Just nod, and he will find a tailor to make you a set tomorrow night."
Someone raised three fingers: "It's three sets."
Looking at Kalia who was too ashamed to hide her face and did not dare to speak, and then looking at the eldest sister who was a little submissive, and thinking about the third sister who obeyed someone in this regard, Queen Xi suddenly wanted to hit someone.
The next night, McDonald's succeeded.
The only thing he didn't expect was that early on the third day, Sally Whitemane, who was technically his attendant, came out wearing a [Patron Saint Robe], and Miss Ilucia came out wearing a [Combat Guard Robe].
One look at the way the two of them were so embarrassed that their toes were about to touch the ground, and they knew that this was definitely the idea of the two old ungrateful dukes!
"this……"
I lost!
Someone from Mai ran away!
On the other side, a war is still being prepared.
Kel'Thuzad just played around, flooding the continent, and even flew Naxxramas to Silithus to see if there was any chance of catching hundreds of thousands of elite undead.
If it were the original group of tribe bosses, there might still be a chance. After hanging out with the Alliance, they would learn the wonderful civilization of cremation.
The orc warriors who are a bit extreme will instruct their companions in advance to burn their own corpses together with the corpses of their enemies. Take the ashes back to Feralas and set up a random monument with the words "XXX is a true warrior, he is in his At the end of my life, I will die together with my enemy...]
In fact, it was in Feralas that Mr. Ke fished out the most corpses.
After a brutal battle to defend the Aqir, Feralas had a large number of orc warriors buried in their bones.
[Iron Tribe] has come up with something new.
Looking at the surveillance footage from the elite operatives, McDonald was speechless.
"Is this okay!?"
It was a giant trebuchet.
It covers an area of more than 10,000 square meters, and the cantilever alone is 60 meters long.
This thing completely subverted Mai's imagination.
According to him, the level of steelmaking in the world of Azeroth is unscientific. According to common sense, the longer the steel bar, the more troublesome it is in terms of toughness and hardness. Therefore, it is difficult to build a tower over 70 meters high like the one in "Pacific Rim" Giant mecha.
Well, talking about this in a fantasy world is bullshit.
Anyway, this kind of monster, which is comparable to the Reed anti-aircraft tower in World War II, can easily throw a [Steel Star] several kilometers away.
Even Naxxramas' protective shield can't hold that thing.
Thrall relied on the Iron Horde to regain the game.
The question goes back to the original point, how can we knock down that damn flying fortress?
Sand sculpture players have their own ideas about this.
[Cuckoo Eagle]: "Your Majesty, I advise you to be kind every day but you don't listen. You deserve this."
This guy didn't stop at all, cutting off the flesh from the buttocks of the emperor and his subjects, filling it with two large bags of explosive powder, then sewing it on with pig skin, and finally inserting it into inferior armor.
[Drunken Bird]: "This is a big event. All the space storage bags have been requisitioned and it's not enough. Just bear with it!"
