Stratholme God

   Chapter 139 [Spend a lot of money] (3 more)

   (Leader givemepower plus 10/20)

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   "Ah! That depends on the flag!"

   "He is the orc swordsman who assassinated General Manandu!"

   A large number of Lordaeron slang words burst out from the mouths of the soldiers, and the translation is nothing more than "Fuck", "666" and the like.

   The scene just now really made the soldiers feel up and down.

  Our duke was attacked by the hateful orc swordmaster!

   The orc swordsman who killed a thousand knives was beaten by fat!

   is our great Stratholme God of War MacDonald!

  According to the speed at which the eyes of ordinary people rotate, this is the process that everyone naturally makes up for.

However……

  The false **** of war looks like a general (didn't react), with his hands on his back (to hide his trembling), and his eyes are like electricity (for fear of sneaking a glance) at his defeated general (a blackberry turtle who mistakenly attacked the dragon).

   The real God of War took a sip, and then continued to lie down and bask in the sun lazily, as if it was not a famous orc hero, but a fly.

What can McDonald say? Under the attention of all the people, can he admit that he was so panicked just now that he almost used the stand-in puppet he just got, and then it was this female tyrannosaurus disguised as a beautiful woman. ?

   Saying that, it may be the queen's turn to kill him.

  Dahl was very embarrassed, and just now, he suffered unbearable pain.

   Purely because of his subconscious knife, at least five ribs were broken, and two were deeply embedded in the lungs!

  Dahl cursed in his heart: "What happened to that woman with her head covered?"

right!

  In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to his subordinates, McDonald asked Alexstrasza to agree to wear a fiery red turban around his head, as if he begged his grandfather to kneel on his grandmother's feet. As a result, the Red Dragon Queen is usually a bit like Asan.

   That's why Dahl couldn't tell the difference in the first place.

   In other words, no orcs thought about it at all, this is the red dragon queen who was once successfully captured by their own family, and they would never have thought that the giant dragon could play the ultimate metamorphosis, turning itself into a human-sized creature very unscientifically.

  Dahl lost a lot.

   Relying on his extraordinary physique, he finally avoided the fate of being slapped to death by a queen who was annoyed.

   He was never having a good time.

   It was so hard to die that he just fell to the side of a player.

   That is a cute girl named [Stay Goose]. She has a gentle personality, elegant manner, and looks quite sweet and cute. I really don't know why she would come here.

   For the red-eyed Dahl, seeing someone beside him, the backhand is a special sword.

  Dal... downed the blood mold!

The    serious injury greatly reduced his combat power, and this sword was quite substandard.

   Normally, killing an elite captain is enough.

  Unfortunately, this girl has a very strange talent, called [Moon's Empty Hands and White Blades]!

   sounds strong, right?

  Unfortunately, every new moon rises, she will have an expired [100% hand-to-hand] skill.

   As long as the other party's comprehensive score does not exceed twice hers, it must be established.

   Then the seriously injured Dahl... The combat rating plummeted!

   "Bang!"

   He never imagined that the sword he was bound to win would be caught between both hands by a delicate female swordsman.

   It was this stunned time of less than half a second, which made him lose the last chance to dodge Mai and someone to make up the knife.

   Brilliant golden light suddenly shot across the air, like a heavy machine gun shooting frantically.

   The gold coins that swiped at high speed are brighter and scarier than tracer bullets.

  The metal storm composed of a thousand Arathor gold coins drowned Dahl's triple blood blade at once.

   "Ahhhh-"

pain!

  It hurts too much!

The   gold coin was like an arrow, piercing through Dahl's thick skin and into his strong muscles, causing him great pain.

   Nothing to worry about!

  Dahl subconsciously activated his unique skill [Blade Storm]!

  The Sword Saint turned into a human flesh spinning top, spinning rapidly, and in sync with the spinning, there was the swinging sword energy.

   A small man-made tornado was born!

  Ju Li flew the [Stupid Goose], smashed the sky, and the sword energy that swayed even cut a centipede chariot into iron bars and wooden bars of different sizes.

   "Tinkle!"

  I don't know how many gold coins were chopped into irregular pieces by the air.

  Dahl initially thought it was a hidden weapon with 'only one'! Based on the idea that flying props can't be too many, how can a [Blade Storm] survive?

  The ghost knows that the gold coins are stunned by the endless electricity.

  The rate of fire is getting faster and faster!

  Nima is outrageous!

   What the heck is going on! ?

  [Blade Storm] actually has a weakness. When he spins, it will cause huge damage to the surrounding enemies, but unfortunately he is not immune to damage.

   Rather, he is more like a target when he spins.

  When he can't control the blade to slash the enemy's long-range attacks one by one, he can only bear all the damage.

   "Sudden!"

   A gold coin shot through Dahl's left forearm, breaking the ulna a little!

   "Sudden!"

   A gold coin shot through Dahl's abdominal muscles and embedded itself in his small intestine.

   "Suddenly! Sudden!"

  Two gold coins were shot into the chest muscle and the right arm...

The rotation of   【Blade Storm】suddenly slowed down.

  More gold coins came, quickly occupying Dahl's entire field of vision!

  At least 5,000 people stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.

   Their Stratholme God of War... smashed the dignified orc swordsman to death with money!

  Dahl stands on the ground with his sword in hand!

   He never bent his knees to the enemy until the last moment.

   However, the light penetrating from his front chest to his back was so dazzling that it made people a little afraid to look directly at the blood holes with the thickness of detonators all over his body.

   Fireblade Clan Chief Dar* Triple Bloodblade...Death!

"Oh oh oh!"

   "Dead! The assassin is dead!"

   "Long live the Stratholme God of War—"

   The human soldiers shouted in ecstasy!

   On the other hand, when Hu Dad saw the head with long white braids hanging high with the tip of a gun, he finally lost his voice: "Dahl—"

  Grom* Hellscream never lacked courage.

   Courage is not the same as ignorance.

   Huo Ran looked back. It was a warrior of warsong who fell in a pool of blood, a dying wolf who twitched in pain, and a pair of eyes that flinched.

   defeated!

   Feigned by the Warsong Clan, the Fireblade Clan's tactic of attacking the enemy leader was a complete failure!

   He can continue to fight with blood, he can even sacrifice his own life, but what's the point of not getting victory?

   To attack again is just a waste of the life of the orc warriors.

  Grom roared out one of the most unwilling orders to roar: "Retreat—retreat—"

   Paladins can carry, fight and milk, and when it comes to pursuit, it is equally worrying.

  Hoo dad was about to leave, but none of the three paladins could stop him. An unreasonable standing long jump is ten meters away, and the Paladin can only stare.

   The orcs retreated like a low tide.

  While the Warg Knights were still at an advantage, there was nothing cheap to call the Stratholme Cavalry Regiment to pursue.

   A battle that ends in victory for mankind.

   McDonald's hands were numb and he sat down slumped.

   "Master, that skill just now..." Waniang couldn't hold back and asked.

   "This...let's call it [Big Deal]!"

   (end of this chapter)