Stratholme God

   Chapter 686 Wherever there are a few peanuts

   "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

   The black dragon princess flapped her wings powerfully, shaking the heartstrings of every black dragon soldier. No matter how sincere they are, their absolute obedience to the strong is something imprinted on their souls, not a decoration on their chests.

   Letting them fight with the Qiraji in advance is a kind of recognition no matter what.

   Compared to throwing it aside, they will be turned into leather armor and weapons at some point, but they are more comfortable with their current life.

   "See my lord!" The Black Dragon lineage was so powerful that the corpse of the insects that had not been cleaned up not far away was the best gift for them to meet.

   For a moment, someone could hardly hold back.

   Don't ask, it's just an old stalk of a group of sand sculptures madly posting [see Dragon King] in the group.

   "Get up!" Standing on the back of Onyxia's dragon, McDonald made an upward gesture of no-show.

   There was a sudden commotion below, and it looked a bit messy.

  You can't always expect a bunch of dragons to give you uniform movements.

  Here, there is [Obvious Razorger] with a hard worker.

   That's a human warlock, looking at his tattered robe, you know how miserable he is.

   Take a look at the Twilight's Hammer emblem on his robe, and those who know it will think that this guy deserves it. At this point in time, the notoriety of the Twilight's Hammer is not very strong, and it will be known later that the people of the Twilight's Hammer have all killed and raised their ashes.

   "Report to my lord, I'm waiting to catch this guy named Demitien in [Crystal Valley]. He's got everything."

   The gray-haired Demitien was shaggy and disheveled. He reluctantly lifted his weak neck and looked at McDonald's standing on the black dragon's back.

   Contrary to the imagination of the black dragons, this guy actually still has a bit of backbone, or he has lost his mind long ago.

   "Look at the land ravaged by the elements beneath your feet. You will know the power of the elements. Hurry up! Crawling with me at the feet of the great elemental lord, Wind Prince Sunderland."

  It's okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, the first ones who angered were the black dragons.

   Kneeling to your **** owner? What are we who lost to McDonald's?

   Immediately, the audience was full of dragon roars and roars!

   Lazogel exerted a little force, and the face of this guy immediately made a close contact with the earth, and the white beard also turned into a red beard.

   "Pfft!" [Hudi Jushi=_=] smiled: "Darling, you look handsome with a tough mouth, but you look very embarrassed when you're on the street!"

   "Bastard! You don't even know the greatness of my master, Prince Sunderland—" Demitien struggled to raise his head, his facial muscles contorted with anger.

   "Great? Is it for Ragnaros to capture that kind of greatness?" The huge black dragon princess spit out, being a villain, no, being a black face or something, this is a completely true performance!

   "It was Ragnaros, Geddon, and Gal who betrayed my master. Prince Sunderland was captured by surprise without knowing it." Demitien argued strongly: "He..."

   Abruptly, McDonald interrupted him. Throwing out a strange skull decoration like throwing garbage: "Is it like this?"

  【Windchaser's Imprisoned Skull】draws a beautiful arc in the air and finally falls in front of Demitien. Its existence attracted all his heart.

The old warlock was very excited, holding it, his whole body was shaking, even his beard was shaking: "You have found your master's cage! I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, hahaha! My wish is finally coming true. O Lord of Humanity! My Lord must be liberated so that you can be rewarded by the Prince of Wind!"

   Hearing this, Tyrande was about to remind McDonald that he might be cheating, when he saw that the hand on his back made a 'ready to fight' gesture.

   The beautiful high priest smiled and thought to himself: No evil spirit can hide from you!

   "Reward? What reward? Let's hear it." Mak Yingdi seemed interested.

"Of course it's the power of the wind!" Demitien struggled to take out a small bottle: "This is the [Resurrection Bottle], as long as you inject the flame essence of Ragnaros, the flame demon, the master can be resurrected! "

   Such ridiculous words, as long as a guy with a normal head will not believe it.

  Lazogel stared at the master's face, and as long as McDonald's glanced, he immediately attacked and dismembered the corpse.

   McDonald smiled: "You mean that?"

   After saying that, he threw out the [Essence of the Fire Lord] that the sand sculpture player helped him get from the parallel plane, and made a small gesture to Razogel.

"Hahaha! Yes! It's this thing!" Demitien scrambling to scout out the strange little bottle, and immediately found that the flame essence was like a hundred rivers entering the sea, turning into a cluster of yellow streamers, and he drilled into the in the bottle.

   At this time, McDonald waved his hand, and a large number of black dragons immediately dispersed from left to right, leaving a huge space with a diameter of 500 meters.

  The Alliance hero behind McDonald's has already drawn his weapon...

   Just wait for Demitien to continue his performance.

   "Even in my dreams, I never imagined such a day would come."

   "Look, mortal!"

   "Witness to a power older than this world!"

   "Witness the king who once faced titans and gods!"

   "Recover, my lord! Get rid of your shackles and shackles! Recover!"

  As a mad believer, Demition's face was ecstatic, he held the [Windchaser Imprisoned Skull] infused with elemental power, and slowly, step by step, walked away from the sentry.

   Every step he took, the wind around him grew stronger.

   From the beginning, the breeze was blowing, and later, it was like a level 5 tornado.

The huge dust raised by    almost made the heroes of the Alliance unable to open their eyes.

As soon as the fire in the bottle of resurrection went out, a huge thundercloud rose up in the sky, the black clouds kept extending in all directions, and a few lightning bolts fell on the barren land, hitting some of the qiraji piled up there. The corpse of the big bug rumbled a few times, and the flesh and blood flew across the corpse.

  Demitien turned his head and smiled grimly at McDonald's: "Stupid guy, your reward is to die in pain!"

   Along with his mocking words, a huge inverted triangle figure appeared in the sky.

   In that windy figure, a pair of eyes flashing with electric light suddenly widened, and a pair of claws with a special elemental style stretched out from the edge of the inverted triangle.

   Prince Sunderland cried: "I have infinite power! How dare these foolish mortals try to enter my realm? Then die—"

"Pfft!" At this point, Mak Yingdi really couldn't hold it any more, and when he touched his left foot, Onyxia suddenly flew over slowly: "Poor guy, after being imprisoned for so long, he lost his mind. As long as you have a few grains of peanuts, you won't be so drunk. Let me let you know your [brother]!"

   raised his hand, and the League of Heroes and the Black Dragon Legion, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately swarmed up.

   (end of this chapter)