Stratholme God

   Chapter 1188 Prince Sunderland on the Road

   Like a hippogryph soaring in the sky, you can say 'free eagle horn'!

   No one has ever stipulated that the [Sky Wall] must be at the southernmost tip of the Tanaris Desert, in the mid-air south of Uldum.

  The wind is free, and Alakir is free to do things.

   This is very spiritual.

   As soon as the news came, McDonald's first set his sights on Trident's camp (the villa group).

  The couplet at the door is very spiritual:

   Waking up in the morning and not sleeping at night!

   There will be nothing at the end of the term!

  Horizontal: Ah yes yes yes

   Fu character: [Send]

  …

   These days, even lazy dog ​​writers' leave requests are "difficult to write and send even if there is a long-term relationship".

   is ever-changing, and cannot be separated from the word [Send].

  Yes, he meows.

  The gate of the camp is just a huge, red diamond-shaped bottom and the word 【SHI】in black ink written in Chinese.

   These sluts, when McKenzie ascended the throne, they were purely collecting money to do things, and they shouted a few times perfunctorily, and then they should be liars, and they should be doing things, and they didn't take the emperor seriously at all.

   These fourth natural disasters that have collapsed N parallel worlds, who has not destroyed the country and died?

  I saw it early.

   However, when the news of Austrian garbage came.

  【譌yu】This guy rushed out of the camp without any hesitation, tore off the 【Post】 at the door, and immediately posted a word 【mount】 instead!

The    system chat group was already boiling.

  【sunnyWang】: "This boss dropped his mount!"

  【Jun Muqi】: "For the dragon! Ulla!"

  As the sand sculpture player troop of the strongest air force in the alliance, all of them sharpen their knives, so why not be invincible in this battle?

   As expected by the sand sculptures.

   Just after the news came, a certain prince who "occasionally" heard the news couldn't sit still.

  On this day, McDonald's just successfully captured the evil warden Maiev with [Turtle Shell Bound] and punished the warden with a 40mm Stratholme ancestral howitzer.

   As if he was choking seconds, when Mai was in a good mood and just sat back on the throne, the wind prince Sunderland rarely jumped out without McDonald's approval.

His Royal Highness is still very impressive. He did not turn into a huge wind element, but turned into an inverted triangular wind element with the height of one person and almost miniature. He did not dare to damage the carpet of the palace, so he bent his legless lower body like this. Get up and assume a kneeling position.

   "Great Master, the strongest being between heaven and earth - His Majesty the Emperor Macdonald Stratholme -" Without saying anything, with such a eloquent opening remark, Macdonald could not punish him.

Prince Sunderland continued to speak loudly: "Ola'kiel, the lackey of the ancient gods and the shameless pseudo-king of the wind element, dares to challenge the supreme majesty of the Stratholme Empire. Unblock the transportation network of the empire to promote the glory of the empire--"

   McDonald's was amused on the spot.

Yo!

  You listen! You listen!

   What kind of wind element prince is this?

   This tone, this tone, was clearly learned by listening to the flattery of countless ministers while pretending to be a weapon and staying by McDonald's side.

   For a wind elemental creature, learning these things is really embarrassing for him.

   By the way, he learned and learned the profound.

   Wonderful! Brilliant!

   I have to say that the emperor Macdangou is a real dog.

   He suddenly had an idea. With a snap of his fingers, Calpurnia helped him open the magic mirror next to him. Using the little power borrowed from Ysera, a memory fragment from McDanggou's memory was presented on the mirror.

   That was the first time that he was freed from the wind sword, the tall and burly wind prince Sunderland Benland was ten stories tall.

  A voice came from the mirror image:

   "I have infinite power! You stupid mortals, you are trying to enter my realm!?"

  If the wind element still blushes, at this moment Sunderland's face must be as red as Guan Erye.

   This is a black history rebroadcast, public execution!

   This video was played over and over three times.

   McDonald asked: "Is this you?"

  Sunderland replied: "It seems so."

"This is you?"

  Sunderland's wind head turned 45 degrees to the sky, as if a tear had fallen from the blurred eye socket, and said solemnly: "At that time, I was still very ignorant."

   McDang smirked: "I don't think this is you at all."

   "No! He is me, the naive and ignorant me who didn't know His Majesty's invincible power in the past." Sunderland fell on the ground this time.

   At this moment, a hallucinatory conversation seemed to sound in McDonald's mind.

   "Apply for the World Heritage! You must apply for the World Heritage!"

   "Shen, Smecta!"

How should I put it, a gray, big drill-like wind element is very strange lying on the ground, very similar to an old picture before [the opposite direction you threw a high-explosive sky burning armor-piercing tracer spinning dog (self-destruction) ).jpg】

   In fact, everyone knows why Sunderland jumped out.

  The girls around McDonald looked at McDonald, wondering what he would do. Alakir will definitely be destroyed, but just let Sunderland out and hold this dutiful son to the top?

  McDonald adjusted his posture, resting his chin in his right hand, and his eyes were full of playfulness.

"Sunderland Ai Qing, you are right! The guy who so provoked the majesty of the Stratholme Empire, whether he is the ancient **** or the element lord, must be severely punished. And the wind element world can't be without a master, I think Sunderland is a good fit for you..."

   Hearing this, Sunderland was elated.

  Three years! Three years after three years! You know how miserable I have been all these years?

   It’s okay to be sealed before. In recent years, every time the war has been thrown out, I have badly regarded myself as a weapon with no emotions.

   Now, it's time for the Wind King to return to his position and regain his glory!

   Seriously, how can there be a prince who remains unchanged for ten thousand years! ?

  Sunderland looks more beautiful the more she thinks about it.

   As everyone knows, the painting style will change in the next moment.

"The Alakir Alliance will take care of itself. At that time, I will make him the new soul of Fengjian." As he said, McDonald reached out to the throne and teased Onyxie like a cat. Ya's chin.

   After careful observation, it is not difficult to find that at this moment, the spinning wind element in Sunderland stopped for a moment.

   He froze.

   It became clear to Sunderland at once that this was a warning and a guarantee.

   McDonald's is telling him Sunderland, 'I can hold you to become the Lord of Wind Elements, if you make me dislike in the future, I can get rid of you and put your father back on the throne. ’

After   Sunderland understood in seconds, he immediately bowed his head and agreed: "My loyalty to my emperor is eternal, and I am eager to see the power of my emperor!"

   After all, it is an elemental oath.

   McDonald's was immediately prompted by the system [Wind Prince Sunderland transferred 30% of his elemental spirit to the host, which is the core of the wind element creature and can be regarded as its soul. The host's wind element affinity has increased significantly, and the value still needs to be analyzed...]

  This, in order to leave the cage of Fengjian, Sunderland can be said to have made a lot of money.

   Just this massive bleeding, if there is a challenger other than Austrian garbage in the wind element world in the future, I'm sure he won't be able to clean it up. This is his complete vassalization of McDonald's.

Ha ha! On the road!

   (end of this chapter)