Stratholme God

   Chapter 1195 Fishing Guys Never Air Force

   "Boom!"

   One after another, the sky palaces floating in the sea of ​​clouds were reduced to shards under the bombardment of the brutal fire elemental artillery. Countless bricks and stones exploded in all directions, fell from a height of a thousand meters, and fell into the endless sea. When they sink to the bottom, new coral islands may form and become habitats for small fish.

   These ruined palaces only proved Alakir's incompetence and powerlessness.

   But the Alliance Air Force pushed all the way to the front of the Aeolus Throne, and they were about to fight a landing battle, but McDonald's still didn't say anything.

   This made the second fool a little big, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and connect to the magic mirror in the throne hall.

   "Leader, please give instructions!" The two fools called them according to the standard alliance rank.

  The ghost knows, the corner of McDonald's mouth twitched.

   Just watching this opening, the two fools feel bad.

"No way! No way! Marshal Alsace, as a mature marshal on his own, you should learn to lead a team to kill an element lord by yourself." McDonald blinked: "The most **** of the four element lords. "

  McDonald's emphasis on mentioning the word "trashest" is equivalent to blocking all the escape routes of the two fools.

  Ancient God, haven't we killed it?

   Didn't the element lord overturn the car?

  You picked up the Balrog Hammer on the roadside?

   When the two fools heard it, they fell over on the spot.

  This time, none of the leaders of the alliance have appeared, and there is no king. Well, if there is an Icecrown Glacier king who does not even have his own palace, well, there is a king.

   What about the configuration?

  Warriors: Saladre, Sagunar, Garcias the Crusher.

   Thief: Velles *Deep Shadow.

   Paladins: Lena * Stormpike, Bridget * Abidis.

  …

  Cough, in fact, you don't have to watch it when you see it here, it's all second- and third-tier heroes. Anyway, send a cow over here!

   In the eyes of the two fools, this is a typical crooked melon and cracked date.

   Under normal circumstances, McDonald's didn't show up with the leader of the alliance, which can only mean that the opponent is even more crooked.

  However, this time, the intuition of the two fools came into play.

   This is like fighting the landlord with a pile of 33334444, so the other party is probably bombing (fraud)!

   I feel like I have been roasted by my brother-in-law again, so what? The second fool can only bite the bullet and order the artillery to suppress, and then the air carrier is pressed, playing the aerial version of the jump gang landing.

   Acherus and the fleet began to test fire towards the Throne of the Aeolus, but unfortunately the results were not good. The entire Aeolian Throne was surrounded by violent hurricanes from time to time, and even the largest [Gustav] cannonball hit it, and it would be smashed in an instant.

Before the explosion shock wave set off by    fully exerted its effect, it will be swept away by the hurricane and blown away.

   Alakir's roar came from the Throne of the Wind God:

   "I accept your challenge, mortals! Know that you are facing Al'Akir, the Lord of the Wind! Don't think you can beat me!"

  This opening remarks, I don’t know how many players complained.

  【Fighting Demon】: "Ouch, if you shut up your trash, it's like 'don't think you can beat me', a typical cowardice before a fight."

  【Salon Qianyuhao】: "Look at the next door Rag, never mention the word 'defeat', just 'flame purifies everything'."

  【This melon is not guaranteed to be ripe 3】: "That's right, it's the old FFF group as soon as you open your mouth. This momentum, this force is not a hundred times stronger than your Austrian garbage."

   Sure enough, not long after the bombardment, the gust of wind in front of the Aeolus Throne retreated, revealing a giant platform the size of three football fields.

   It is definitely not possible to airborne on a large scale, at least it can be landed.

   The two fools waved their hands, and immediately two destroyers approached, rushing down more than a thousand infantry. Immediately, under the **** of eight small air battleships, two Casablanca-class aircraft carriers slowly approached the platform.

The    Alliance began to unload the humanoid mecha.

   Arthas raised the cloak behind him. Although he was apprehensive, he knew that if he didn't go to the town, this half-hero group would be easy to deliver food, but when they arrived at the airport of Acherus, others were stupid.

   "Your Majesty? No, you are..." The person in front of Arthas looked like McDonald's, and it was easy to mistake him from a distance.

   However, the wind sword and antler sword on his body are correct!

  [Situ Yanpo] said with a wicked smile: "According to orders, His Majesty Arthas will cooperate, and it will be fine soon."

I don't know what counterfeit medicines are sold in the gourd of the other party. The two fools know that these two artifacts have their own artifact spirits, and they are leader-level artifact spirits. Without McDonald's willingness to nod, this Trident operator would never be able to hold these two artifacts. .

  The only explanation is that McDonald is fishing.

  The bait was cast down, and the fish dried up.

   Just wait for the fish to take the bait.

   Here comes the question, who is McDonald's trying to catch?

   Isn't that?

   Just when Mai was on the throne of Stratholme City with one hand Rua Oni...

   With a loud bang, Lao Nai debuted!

  Darkshore, the most northwestern part of Kalimdor Continent, at this time, the Darkshore was trapped in the influence of the Great Cataclysm and had already changed. The seaside plain, which was originally flat, is now covered with huge cracks.

  The ground cracked, allowing the seawater to flood back, diverting the rivers that originally passed through here, forming a large number of divided river islands.

   This is a hardship. Druid night elf civilians who are going to take refuge in Teldrassil. During the cataclysm, many civilians lost their belongings along the way, and were trapped in the disaster area of ​​Darkshore, unable to move.

   At this time, the **** Fandral Deer Helmet stubbornly refused the help of the Alliance, not allowing the Stratholme Corps to come and save people.

  He said: "We want to save the people who believe in nature in a druid way."

   Not only that, but also continued to provoke the confrontation between the Druid faction and the Moon Goddess faction.

   Just when the Black Sea was in chaos, a huge water balloon suddenly burst out on the sea about three kilometers away from Auberdine, the northwestern port of the Black Sea.

  No, this is not a water polo!

   The one who broke free from thousands of tons of seawater and spread out its huge wings was an outrageously large black dragon——

  Light is the cloud formed by the seawater evaporated by the high temperature and heat emitted from his body, with a diameter of more than one kilometer. Gray clouds were swirling around, and high heat spewed out from his body all the time, sputtering one or two lumps of lava from time to time.

   On the harbour, all night elves need to look up to get a full view of this black dragon. In the position of its eye sockets, there are two huge flame vortexes, like two small volcanoes that are erupting.

   "Oh my God!"

   "It's Neltharion the Deathwing!"

   The dark elves exclaimed in surprise.

  Everyone knows that there is no good thing for Deathwing to appear here.

The alarm bell rang mournfully, and countless night elf warriors rushed to their posts in a hurry. There were even brave druids who turned into flying eagles and fluttered into the sky in an attempt to block this path that was more than the size of a football field just by spreading its wings. black dragon.

   All resistance is doomed to be futile.

   Here, McDonald turned off the radio state of the magic mirror, he 'turned off the microphone', and then said in a voice that only those around him could hear: "The fisherman will never be in the air force!"

   (end of this chapter)