Stratholme God

   Chapter 567 Good brother should give you a sword

   Warrior! ?

  McDonald's instantly turned into a furry cat!

   Whoever said I was a warrior, who am I worried about!

   What heaven is on the left, warriors on the right!

  What are you holding a big shield to carry the foot odor of the giant boss!

  What Stratholme Ares?

  I'm just a local tyrant who spends money and loses his family.

   Charge against Sargeras, whoever likes to do this kind of **** can do it, and I am the first to quit!

  …

   "The Alliance God of War, who can heroically charge Archimonde, must not be afraid of Sargeras..." Ronin said to himself.

  Different from history, he was told by Nozdormu to go to the ancient battle before he came, and he spent most of the day before he left, and he made up for the knowledge of the battle.

The documents from 10,000 years ago were still transferred from the high elves, and most of them were vague (mainly Dath Remar* Sunstrider did not have any highlights, and high-precision historians are not good at using spring and autumn brushwork), that is better than anything else. Don't be strong.

   Hmm, but well…

  Luoning can't get along in his life, and his emotional intelligence, which is about zero, is inseparable. This guy has put all his intelligence talents on the magic side.

   He didn't notice McDonald's dead facial muscles at all. Maybe the current Mai is a purple baby, and he couldn't tell no matter how purple it was. Anyway, Luo Ning patted the horse's leg extremely hard.

   I almost smashed my teammates and buffed the opposite boss!

   "I'm using a sword!" McDonald patted the slender Elf-style saber in his hand.

   "This...isn't the warrior proficient in all weapons?" Ronin still wanted to persuade him, he was really moved by Brox's brave battle.

   McDonald gave him a stern look: "Dear Sir Kirin Tor, I am the commander-in-chief of the Alliance, a Lordaeron whose hometown was slaughtered by orcs. Is it appropriate to use an orc ax?"

  Roning, whose emotional intelligence was so low, came to his senses at this moment: "Ah! Sorry, I didn't mean that. Actually, I just wanted...that..."

  Ronin was incoherent.

  McDonald's heart is crazy: Damn it! Whoever is your teammate must write a will in advance! If you don't kill you, you will be mad at you.

  The key point is that this axe is not the [Oak Axe] that Brox cut Sargeras - an artifact created by Cenarius and Malfurion and blessed by the king of the forest!

   This is just the epic nameless axe that Brox used to use before!

With a long sigh, Emperor Mak still accepted the axe: "His surname is Saurfang, right? I don't know if he and Thrall's deputy Varok Saurfang are relatives. If there is a chance to meet, I will pass it on to him. "

   As for using an axe...

Ha ha!

  Impossible!

   I can never use an axe in my life!

  Who uses who is the dog! !

  Here, seeing McDonald's taking the axe, Ronin showed a relieved smile. Unexpectedly, in less than three seconds, his face changed suddenly, he subconsciously covered his left rib, and vomited blood on the spot.

   "What's the matter with you?" McDonald's was startled.

   "I...before I was caught, I accidentally hit a hellhound, it hurts a bit."

careless?

   How could the Master get caught so easily. Most of the time, I used [Blink] too many times in the battle, which made my magic power disorder, a little collapsed, and I was attacked when I lost my head, right?

   "Wait, don't move!" McDonald's never wanted to touch a man, nor did he want to know what "understanding Billy is to bend", but Ronin was another central figure in the Battle of the Ancients, and if he hung up, he would be in trouble.

  He touched the place according to what Ronin said, and found that something was wrong.

   "Damn it! Your rib is broken!"

   "Broken? No wonder it's a little hard to breathe."

   "Fuck! Are you an idiot? You can take such a serious injury? Let go of your elemental power and let my perception penetrate your body."

"it is good……"

  Ronin diffused the magic power attached to the skin of the body and the vicinity of the injured part. With the help of the system, McDonald finally saw the condition of this sluggish fool.

   is too outrageous, the rib at the bottom of the right chest was broken, and the broken bone was inserted into the lowermost lobe of the left lung.

   What do you call 'a little pain'? You're almost dead on the spot!

   McDonald's was also anxious, shouting: "Priest! Hurry up and find the Moon God Priest to come and save people!"

   Not long after, seeing the goddess priest holding the corner of the mooncloth robe, McDonald was stunned.

  My god, it was Tyrande!

   McDonald's first reaction was whether he was wearing a gang.

  There are also rules in time travel. If you provoke future acquaintances in the retrospect of time, you may have a subtle time and space reaction.

   His second reaction is to be safe!

   This skillful frightens himself. He was so soul-stirring as a night elf nobleman, and after 10,000 years, Tyrande still recognized him as a ghost, and his race has changed.

  Tyrande's training in magical archery was a matter of later, and now she can be regarded as a pure nurse, of course, it is the divinely inspired version.

After Tyrande bowed to McDonald's and saluted, she quickly checked Ronin. She agreed with McDonald's judgment: "It's true that it is internal bleeding. Divine magic is not omnipotent. If the wound cannot be solved, it will cause internal bleeding. The problem, he will still..."

   "It's alright! I'll just wait for you." McDonald turned to Ronin: "Since we faced Neltharion together, do you consider me a brother?"

"certainly!"

   "That's good!" McDonald didn't wait for Ronin to react, and brazenly drew his sword out of the scabbard.

  The cold light flashed, and the sharp blade had already cut across the skin of the bottom right rib of Ronin...

  Blood splashes!

   Luo Ning screamed on the spot, he stared at McDonald's with disbelief - why did you cut me! ?

  McDonald's winked--Isn't it normal to put a knife in both sides of my brother's side? Aren't you my brother?

In the midst of everyone's shock, Butcher Mai inserted his left hand into Luo Ning's wound, pulled back the rib that had pierced into the lung lobe, and snapped it back to its original position, while scolding Tyrande: "Priestess! What are you still doing? Deduct 6, Abu, use the recovery magic!"

"Ah!" Tyrande exclaimed, and immediately came back to her senses. She was not a delicate flower. After joining the war, she had seen a lot of **** incidents, and she immediately realized that the distinguished Marquis was saving her life. this human.

   A soft milky white light bloomed from Tyrande's hand, and immediately stopped the bleeding from Ronin's chest.

   After a few seconds, even the wound healed quickly, leaving only a shallow scar and a Ronin who was collapsing in pain.

   After sensing it carefully, Tyrande showed a surprised expression: "His injury is stable."

   "Thank you..." Luo Ning said weakly, "By the way, are you so confident that you won't miss?"

  Cao Dangken replied sincerely: "If you miss, your wife and daughter, I will take care of them."

   (end of this chapter)