Chapter 834 Three thousand women's colleges (2 more)
Kaizi doesn't want a drumstick because he is familiar with "Discipleship" and "Emotional Intelligence". As a small leader of a subordinate country, if he competes with the big boss for drumsticks, something might happen.
Generally, the person who takes the artifact is either a king or a giant. No matter how bad it is, it is someone with a transcendent status like Lao Wu, or someone with the support of his own sister, who happens to not want the Balrog Hammer.
On the contrary, Luo Ning himself was actually a little resistant. After all, he took it because he was afraid that it would be difficult to talk to him if Khadgar came back. Let's all go to Dalaran together. I took your master's staff. What do you think?
McDonald calculated with his fingers: It's almost time for Khadgar to appear.
He used the power of the wind to send a message to the back of Jaina who was slowly walking away with a lonely look: "If we encounter big enemies like Kel'Thuzad or Archimonde again, [Atiesh] will
For your use."
"Really?" Gianna suddenly looked back, with tears in the corners of her eyes. She had no idea that someone shameless had written a bad check, and murmured to herself: "As expected, McDonald, you still care about me to some extent.
"
Hearing that Gianna was leaving, Queen Xi looked at McDonald with a strange expression: "You couldn't have... lied to her, right?"
"No, how could I foresee when Khadgar would come back."
"snort!"
This sentence is the biggest scam!
However, when Queen Xi was about to say something, she found that McDonald actually fell asleep.
When he woke up the next day, a refreshed Mai received the 'good news' from the tribe.
The tribe mobilized an army of 100,000 people, attacked the Naxxramas structural area with all their strength, and then kowtowed to death.
Twenty-nine chieftains died, plus a young Saurfang.
"This..." McDonald looked at the magic mirror image, his expression a little confused.
Maybe, this is life!
In history, Dranosh Saurfang should have been dragged into the attack on Icecrown Citadel, and he overestimated his capabilities and faced the Lich King Arthas A at the Gate of Scourge. After understanding the pros and cons of [Frostmourne]
, I happily changed my profession to a death knight.
Unexpectedly, in this life, this guy would be so reckless as to charge towards Patchwick.
If you have the ability to be the first to charge without dying, that is called fearlessness.
If you don't have the ability, the first one to charge is killed on the spot, that's called being brainless.
In the screen, Dranosh, who was dressed in heavy armor, was seen rushing forward, trying to use a big ax to resist Patchwick, a giant and hateful kitchen knife. In the end, the quality of his ax was not bad. If it didn't break, he would be useless.
Delanoche could visually detect at the scene that his cervical vertebrae, waist bones and shoulder blades were completely broken.
Patchwick, who has the highest attack power in the structural area, is so arrogant.
The worst thing is that even the body was snatched away in front of him, which made old Saurfang burst into tears on the spot when he witnessed this scene.
Alas, miserable!
Thrall's heir loses one again every day.
Little Saurfang and a bunch of chiefs from second- and third-tier clans were killed in the battle, and the Horde's attack was completely defeated.
The Alliance has already destroyed Kel'Thuzad, but the Horde has been fighting for so long, and the result is that they only defeated one boss. This is all thanks to the Sun King.
The Sun King hid in the dark and used his ultimate move. He used a giant fireball that looked like a small sun to kill Glass, the giant plague dog that had mutated from the Molten Dog.
To be precise, it's not seconds, but his arcane flame can produce wonderful continuous damage. This fire cannot be extinguished, corroding the muscles and destroying the bones, slowly and slowly burning Glass, who has a bad brain and no sense of touch.
Already.
The loyal Glass was thrown into his lair in shock.
It's a pity that you can't make any progress further. Don't look at the structure area, only Anub'rakhan, Patchwick and the plague giant Grobrus are left. These three guys just stuck together and killed a bunch of tribal generals.
So many chiefs died, let alone centurions and thousands.
Anyway, this drama is exciting.
McDonald watched with great interest. While eating some snacks, he held the tall glass in his left hand and took a sip of red wine from time to time. In the process, he asked Calpurnia to add wine several times.
This style of painting made Tyrande a little dumbfounded, and then he smiled slightly and said: "Oh, haven't you always said that the overall situation is the most important thing? You don't pretend now?"
Most of the heroes in the Alliance are busy with their own affairs. Magni, Varian, Jean, Ronin, etc. have already used the portal to return to the country to deal with government affairs. Only about half of the heroes are in the Forest Fortress. At this time, only the top leaders are
Tyrande.
McDonald smiled and said nothing.
Kel'Thuzad's completion means that there will be a period of peace before the arrival of [The Burning Crusade].
It just so happens that the next historical node is when the Horde welcomes back those compatriots from Broken Draenor, that is, the compatriots who stayed in the outer realm. The Horde's strength will inevitably be strengthened at an epic level. There will probably be a fight by then. In this case, why bother giving the Horde a good look?
Yes! I won’t pretend anymore! I’m showing off my cards!
Since your tribe doesn't have the ability to deal with this structural area that doesn't even have a boss, then don't blame me for using the Scourge to reduce your combat power.
McDonald raised his glass to Tyrande as a toast from a distance. After smiling slightly, he turned to Lor'themar and said, "If a messenger comes from the tribe, say that I was injured in a fierce battle with Kel'Thuzad, and then Bronzebeard
Your Majesty, Your Majesty Greymane are both injured. Please help us put pressure on them in advance."
"clear."
Lor'themar only needs to mention it a little bit. When it comes to cheating, these old foxes will never get involved.
The Alliance can still be confident - why? Who stipulates that we can't get hurt if we fight with the archlich and ice dragon?
After a lot of words were thrown at him, the tribe messenger could only stare.
In this way, McDonald was half drunk early in the morning, staggered back, and swore loudly, "I'm going to miss work today" while preparing to go back to sleep.
"Why are you like this?" Alleria, who was supporting McDonald, was a little angry: "Being like this so early in the morning has a bad influence."
McDonald lowered his voice: "No, it would be better if someone thinks I have achieved something and am too lazy."
"Humph! You cunning boy!"
"No, you're the one...who has really slippery shoulders." McDonald's hand was all slippery.
Alleria, who finally understood, was a bit dumbfounded: "You...you dislike my age?"
"No, there is an old saying in my hometown - a girl with a college degree of 3,000 will be ranked among the immortals."
"Uh, what do you mean?"
"You are as happy as a god." McDonald took advantage of the situation and knocked Alleria down with a charge, and then added a locking movement, crossing her pair of tender lotus-like forearms on her lower abdomen: "Well, this is the new one.
The trick [The Rise of the Wind Tower].”
The dignified female ranger general was really embarrassed to death by McDonald this time.
"Okay, now we are conducting the seismic test of high-rise buildings at the Stratholme Seismic Experiment Center. Let us test the seismic effect of the No. 1 and 2 Fengxing brand dampers."
