Stratholme God

Vol 2 Chapter 697: The fragrance of Prince of Sunderland

  Chapter 697 The True Fragrance of Prince Sunderland

  Seriously, Onyxia has never seen a wake-up like that of Uncle Lager.

   He didn't agree, and he directly had his number one younger brother amputated above the tip of his tail.

   This is a hammer that hit Axotus sauce on the heart of the three traitors of the Black Dragon. It almost brewed the "vicious failure of the wastewater discharge control system in the central area of ​​the two groin".

  To speak human words is to scare urine!

Once upon a time, Princess Heilong saw a guy named [Junchen Tianya], and he said 'Oni sauce' to his companion angrily, and then his companion sold him in the next second, and this product became a Something similar to Exotic sauce.

   She began to wonder if the sudden death code was saying 'Oni-chan' instead of 'O'ni-chan'.

   The three black dragons immediately made up their minds, and they must be very obedient and show more in the future.

  Since Mr. Nesario met the invincible McDonald's and knelt twice in a row, he had no responsibility to speculate that the uncle of the Dragon King knelt to the end, so it was quite reasonable.

   Over there, McDonald thought it was amazing, because the system reminded Mao that his [Onyxia Reputation] suddenly became constant worship?

   He naturally didn't have time to pay attention to this, and Uncle Rag was furious.

The roar of    Ragnaros shook the entire Molten Core, and the wrath of the owner of this land of fire echoed on the rock walls. On the wall of the cave, the rock wall opened, and hundreds of tons of large and small gravel fell, making the mages in the crusade group busy. Not to mention holding up the magic shield, but also destroying larger stones to prevent meaningless downsizing before the start of the fight.

   "Now it's your turn, you foolishly pursued the power of Ragnaros, and now you are about to see it with your own eyes."

   When the flame lord, who was 50 meters tall with only half his body, issued the peak declaration, Rag's aura reached its peak.

   Not to brag, but when mortals really face Lager and have to look up at this unimaginable flame giant, it is a fake to have no reaction at all.

   Kalia's legs went weak, and McDonald hurriedly raised her arms.

  She is not the only one.

Not far from   , Sally's legs were weak, and she didn't care about the heat of the ground, so she directly came to sit with a duck. If it wasn't for a frost magic gem protecting her, this would be enough to burn her.

   Something must be done.

   Of course, MacDonald and the players know that Ragnaros is more than one grade worse than Sargeras. As an overlord of the dark era before the night elves took over the ancient continent of Azeroth, the name Rag is still very bluffing.

   McDonald sighed.

   His voice didn't seem to be loud, but with the blessing of [Broken Roar], the whole regiment heard it.

   "Guys, cherish this Ragnaros. When you have a chance to see his two matchstick legs, you will feel that your three views are ruined."

   McDonald's is really not bragging.

   Originally, Uncle Rag was very powerful and domineering in the hearts of the players, but in the land of flames, after Rag jumped out of his lava toilet and beat people in anger, the players were not good at all.

   The uncoordinated body proportions are like a beautiful man with inverted triangle muscles and a pair of slender legs of a little loli. No matter how you look at it, it feels awkward.

  It's okay if McDonald's didn't say anything at this time, but when he said it, several elf girls all broke down, "Pu 呲" burst out laughing.

  No reason, just because it proves that Mai has a good idea of ​​Lager.

   No indigenous people know why. They didn't dare to ask if McDonald wouldn't say it. Content involving time is taboo in this world. The Bronze Dragon lineage makes this topic taboo.

   Everyone can only vaguely guess that McDonald's came back after returning to the Battle of the Ancients, and when he came back, he caught a glimpse of some fragments of the "future".

   This thing is really not unusual, there are magic sticks every year. Didn't Medivh (of this world) warn Jaina, asking her to take the people to Kalimdor for refuge?

   Now that McDonald's said a word, everyone immediately realized that as long as they obeyed the command, they could eat Ragnaros to death.

   Confidence and confidence are so mysterious.

  When Rag roared domineeringly, "Let the flames purify everything!", it was Magni's unconfused warhammer!

  No one knows the quality of Magni's pair of axes and hammers. Presumably, the craftsman's own weapons will not be too bad.

   And dwarfs are also accustomed to playing high with low, after all, there are not many races in this world that are shorter than dwarves. In a broad sense, dwarves can also bully gnomes and goblins in terms of height...

   “Duang!”

   is full of sonorous sounds!

  Ragnaros smashed down the [Sulfuras * Hand of Balrog Ragnaros] that looked terrible.

   The Balrog Warhammer, which is blessed with the power of flame, is the size of a 40-square-meter utility room. The conical protrusions all over the warhammer are the size of a primary school student's desk.

   If it wasn't for the fact that Magni had successfully carried Archimonde, who was also huge, anyone would think that he couldn't carry it and would be smashed by a hammer.

   Magni got it!

   The hammer and the axe were crossed against each other, and even the rock bridge under his feet sank half a meter. It looked very embarrassed, but if you hold it, you can hold it.

   "Hahaha! Rage waste! Didn't you eat last night? That's all!"

   This dwarf...

energetic!

   Hearing that Magni had the strength to scold people, everyone felt that the dwarf king had never disappointed the heroes of the alliance!

   "Go!" McDonald beckoned.

   A bunch of canned people with golden light rushed up.

   "In the name of Holy Light—" Uther, as a sub-tank, still has the talent of punishment when he gets started.

  The number one person in the Holy Light, so headstrong, so arrogant!

   Just watching him slash and even block with [Ashbringer] as a shield, McDonald's thought of the blue man in Monster Hunter again...

  Rage, that anger, raised his hand [Pyroblast] to show his respect.

   Who would have thought that the golden light flashed on Lao Wu's body, and the holy light that was condensed with his spiritual power forcefully ate a big fireball.

  The aftermath of the flames that exceeded a thousand degrees swayed, and it seemed that Lao Wu, who was still standing in the flames, was even more stalwart.

  Be yourself a real man in the fire!

   At this time, the corner of McDonald's mouth raised, and he smiled evilly at the girls beside him: "Do you know why I worked so hard to make Fengjian first?"

   Before they could answer, the blade shook violently.

  Tyrande, a eldest sister who is quite sensitive to power, immediately sensed that Fengjian was rejecting McDonald's.

   That's right, in the spiritual world, Prince Sunderland's already blurred consciousness still retains his anger at McDonald's who knocked him down again: "Mortal! I will never yield to you!"

   But in the next moment, when McDonald's charged around Rager's ass, a wind sword stabbed in.

  Prince of Sunderland: Really fragrant!

   "Go to hell! Ragnaros!" Prince Feng summoned all his strength and launched a gorgeous revenge on the hot man "Fire" who attacked him back then!

   (end of this chapter)

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