"What's going to happen next?" Magni had just had a fight with instructor Rasuvios, but it didn't go to the end, which was a bit unsatisfactory.
Rasuvios has been strengthened by immortal power, and his attack power is really fierce. However, even when Magni is in the mortal state, he is also very hard.
One for high attack and one for high defense.
To determine the winner, it cannot be done in a moment.
Seeing the mark on the shoulder armor that was less than 1cm after Magni shrunk, Macdonken knew that Rasuvios had angered the dwarf king.
Magni didn't seem to care. He valued his own equipment very much. He finally got a bunch of good stuff from Archimonde. If there is nothing better in the future, it would be a family heirloom (well, I don't know who to pass it on to).
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He patted the dwarf king on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Rasuvios is yours! No one can take it away."
Magni glared, his beard almost rising to the sky: "That's what you said!"
"Yes, that's what I said." McDonald turned to look at Varian: "Hey, Your Majesty Wrynn, are you interested in stretching your muscles?"
"What I wish for!"
At that moment, even a hero felt that Varian's eyes seemed to have a flash of red light.
Varian never extinguished the anger in his heart, but he restrained his own reason with stronger reason and kept telling himself that he was not only the descendant of Anduin Lothar, he was also the king of the Kingdom of Stormwind.
Everyone understands, how can the anger of Wolf God Gorosh be so easily appeased?
If he is too depressed, Varian will be more likely to go berserk.
Compared with the complex and terrifying military zone, the plague zone, which also lacks a boss, is relatively easier and easier to kill quickly.
This time, McDonald simply asked Kaizi's three advisors to switch with Varian's Storm Five.
First of all, the guys from the military zone are less likely to come out again.
Secondly, even if Mr. Ke comes out and Magni comes down to earth, not only can he hold on until the end of the world, but at least he can hold on until McDonald is willing to return to the army to save people.
Thirdly, the Plague Zone needs strong offensive players. Historically, this was a DPS competition.
After a brief meeting, they parted again. This time, McDonald was so relaxed that he wanted to whistle.
Alas, don't ask.
I just want to thank the tribe veteran for taking away the four most difficult ugly guys in the structural area, oh, and the annoying big bugs.
"Is there anything you're happy about?" Vereesa was the best at figuring out Macdonald's thoughts.
"No, I didn't expect that those things in the structural area that caused everyone's physical and psychological discomfort will now be dealt with by the tribe. I'm a little... well, I want to express my deep condolences to the tribe."
"Pfft." Queen Xi smiled unkindly and thought to herself: This guy McDonald is so bad, but I like him.
Since it is called the Structure Zone, after seeing the hatred of the Scourge Legion, it is easy to think that there will never be any good things there. Basically, they are all things that lower the common aesthetics and moral bottom line of intelligent creatures.
McDonald was right, the tribe was in serious trouble!
At the same time, outside the Taurajo camp, or the so-called fortress.
"monster!"
"Bugs! So many bugs!"
A wave of blue swept across half of the land, and this weird hue even covered the mud-red color of the Barrens that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
There were countless beetles, each of which was slightly larger than an orc's fist, but their number exceeded the limit of the calculation capabilities of all the orcs and tauren present. The warriors of the tribe could no longer find suitable beetles.
Words can express the terror of the insect tide.
In the field of vision, they crowded together, filling all the space. After stacking on top of each other, they were even higher than the brick and wood structure walls of the Taurajo camp.
When this alternative wall of beetles collapsed toward the camp, all life inside was swallowed up.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," an orc warrior bravely waved a big axe. He did successfully disembowel dozens of beetles and slaughter them to the ground, but more bugs bit him, and their sharp mouthparts penetrated
The black iron armor on his body quickly ended his life.
This was not the end. As his body bulged and twitched, and urged by the evil power of death, more egg-sized bugs broke through his flesh and blood and emerged from his body. They fed on his flesh and blood, grew rapidly, and transformed.
to the same size as other beetles.
The creator, the giant beetle leader Anub'rakan, raised his horn toward the sky and let out a chaotic, ferocious laugh.
"Oh - the snacks are finally here... I haven't eaten meat or drank blood for a long time."
Not far from him, a five-story-tall flesh giant was also wreaking havoc. Several brave tauren centurions rushed forward, but were easily stabbed to death.
He is the giant Grobrus who is based on a troll and mutated by a new species of plague.
His individual combat power is not necessarily greater than that of the hated boss Patchwick, but the poisonous liquid stored in his body can easily defeat those mortals who dare to challenge him.
After three or so blows, several tauren screamed and wailed and fell to the ground dead.
When Thrall arrived with tribal heroes and tribal elites, what he saw was a situation that was completely out of control.
The entire eastern part of the Mulgore region where Thunder Bluff is located has fallen. Unlike the past when Naxxramas passed by and just sent undead to attack the tauren camp, this time it was a truly devastating blow.
The crazed Scourge spread plague and venom everywhere.
Countless beetles gnawed at everything that could be eaten. From tauren to kodos, even the grass on the ground was not immune. They uprooted the grass roots and chewed them away completely, not even leaving the seeds.
Pass.
Thrall and the tauren chief Kane were shaking with anger.
Thrall ordered: "Garrosh, let the Iron Horde's chariots attack!"
"Okay!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the brainless roar, and he executed the order quickly. After a while, a dozen large vehicles that looked a bit like steamrollers and had huge steel wheels appeared in the sand and dust, crushing them.
Insects all over the earth.
In the eyes of the tribal leaders, this would be a massacre.
Who would have thought that some bugs were not crushed to death immediately, and then crawled along the rolling wheel to the cockpit and got in...
After a scream, the steering wheel of the car tilted and it overturned.
This time, McDonald completely miscalculated the tribe's situation. He thought that the tribe's advancement was at best hindered.
Unexpectedly, he thought the tribe was on the first floor, but was actually pushed back by the Scourge Legion, and the real coordinates were on the fifth underground floor!
McDonald didn't care so much. He took half of the heroes and the trident and advanced towards the plague area this time.
Since it was a plague area, the cautious McDonald, of course, wore a full set of biochemical protective suits. He even forced all his girls to wear these.
Who knows...
"Holy Light! Purify all of this!"
[Ashbringer] thrust his sword into the earth, and the intense holy light engulfed all unclean existence within a diameter of 500 meters.
A gust of wind blew by, and a dozen guys in white chemical protective suits were standing there, looking very desolate.
McDonald suddenly understood that Mao Laowu would never be promoted to an official in his life.
Your sister, do you know that if you do this, I will be embarrassed as the boss?
