Stratholme God

   Chapter 463 The Devil's Correspondence (Supplement 2)

  Illidan is a good comrade. Not only is he disabled and strong, he also plays Infernal Affairs. Without him pretending to take refuge in chickens and eggs, the Alliance will not know the coordinates of the Burning Legion's nest in the future.

   For this kind of good comrade, McDonald's idea, of course, is to increase the intensity!

   Do you think McDonald's did nothing?

   He did it!

  Otherwise, according to someone's temperament, do you think that a god-level magic weapon such as [Dogdan Skull] can fall into Illidan's hands? It has long been given to the Red Dragon Queen as a football, and the kick-off game is about to start.

   When playing World of Warcraft against Illidan, the players disliked him so much, and then when Illidan was whitewashed, the players liked him so much.

   OMG!

  Illidan gave the player the top-level artifact [Azzinoth Dual Blades] with both appearance and power. In the end, he also jumped into a loyal minister to help the player with the Burning Legion and created a demon hunter transfer job. How great!

   Even if the version is changed, players know that the egg knife has been retired, and occasionally use it to scrape and play, and they really love it.

  An egg - the egg is always awesome (broken sound)!

   With an egg kneeling and licking Tyrande's failed dog licking character, players are really all kinds of film (same) worship (love) for him!

  A magical scene happened.

   Just when Illidan secretly took away a group of night elf worshipers who worshiped him and were willing to follow him, he ran into some enemy troops who were temporarily compatriots.

   It was a group of strange high elves, shouting words that Illidan could not understand.

  【Passing Dog】: "Come on! Shark an egg!"

  【Dreamful Tiger King】: "Look at me laying corpse swordsmanship!"

  【Rainy Night Black Cat】: "It's an egg male god! Ah, I'm dead!"

   Then, these guys really died, ran away, and dispersed.

When    came, he was aggressive, but if the first high elf in the front died violently, the ones behind immediately discarded their armor and turned around and ran away.

   Not once, but every time.

   I always felt that the first one was to send the neck to Illidan's Warblade Blade.

   I also feel that this guy's face is inexplicably familiar.

  Illidan: "…"

   Future Demon Hunter: "…"

   As a 'rebel' who jumped from the night elves, Illidan has long been prepared to start from scratch and start from scratch.

   But looking at the equipment all over the floor, the size is very suitable.

   No need to be white!

   Demon hunters don't wear heavy armor for agility.

  The red dragon skin armor all over the ground is from the young dragons and young dragons of the red dragon. There are also many red dragon scales inlaid on it, and its protection is absolutely comparable to the armor.

   The key is lightness, if it is really lost, it will be a disaster!

  Illidan felt very strange, always having a trance that he was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.

  Illidan: I'm not hungry!

  McDonald's: No! you are hungry!

  Illidan also found that when each of his subordinates wore the red dragon leather armor, those strange attackers did not appear.

   "Ah this..."

  Illidan's undercover journey aside, he said to the world in an egg, 'Sorry, I'm actually a policeman! ’ Before, McDonald’s couldn’t support him in an open and honest way.

   As time passed, the Emerald Dream finally happened as expected.

   McDonald's was eating hot pot, humming a song, and suddenly died on the spot, no, he fell into a deep sleep.

   didn't almost crash into the hot mandarin duck pot. Fortunately, at the last moment, Valeera and Veresa beside him quickly pulled him.

   In the dream, the humanoid Ysera felt guilty.

"McDonald's, sorry! My men missed. Isendrei he...suddenly fell and went mad. He frantically attacked other green dragons, disrupting my arrangement. And then... uh, a satyr and some fear The Demon King infiltrated my treasury and stole the [Book of Medivh]."

   "Steal?"

  Sister! How thin is the defense of your treasure house!

   As long as you have a peanut, ahhh, as long as you get a safe, you don't need to be too strong, the turntable type is fine, and you can kill the Scourge Legion in minutes.

   Looking at McDonald's constipation-like expression and trying to suppress her crazy complaining heart, Ysera felt even more ashamed.

   "Sorry, I should trust you more. But I didn't expect the sudden increase in corrosion. In short, the two-way attack made me dizzy." Ysera was so nervous that she was a little incoherent.

   "No, no, no, what I care about is whether the place where the [Book of Medivh] was discharged is still in Silverpine Forest."

   "Yes! I solidified a powerful dream spell on it. The opponent can steal it from me, but it can only be brought to the Silverpine Forest area."

   "That's good." McDonald sighed with relief: "If there are no other problems, I'm going back to preside over the overall situation."

   "Uh, alright..." Ysera felt very strange while her mouth was full of bitterness. She couldn't read McDonald's thoughts, because there was a very mysterious power in his brain that protected his spiritual sea, making it impossible for outside forces to peep easily. The magic of this power even reminded her of the power of the Titans.

   What's more, McDonald's seems to be determined, she will fail.

  What do you think, McDonald's made a perfect plan, waiting for her to have an accident, and then wiped her ass.

   This is embarrassing!

   The situation was urgent, and there was no time to ask too much, Ysera let him go back.

   At this moment, it was nine o'clock in the evening, near the Burning Wood Village of Silverpine Forest, and a giant black tornado the size of a standard football field suddenly appeared in the sky.

Although the Burning Wood Village below    is populated, the actual Second Dark Portal War has already made it a weird place.

   During the day, the villagers here are all friendly and friendly. Even if there are occasional alliance members passing by, the villagers will greet them warmly. At eight o'clock in the evening, these villagers would turn into terrifying werewolves, attacking all other creatures indiscriminately.

  Several non-human creatures with huge wings suddenly descended from the sky, they are the dread demon squad.

   "Crosus, kill those **** pursuers."

   "Shut up! I'm doing it!" The Dread Demon Dynasty called Krosus waved his hand violently in the direction of the portal, and the terrifying dark swarm flew out of nowhere, rushing towards the green dragon head that popped out of the portal.

The green dragon headed by    let out a wailing on the spot and shrank its head back. But through the portal, it can be seen that more green dragons are expanding the size of the portal, trying to kill the thieves who stole the queen's treasures from the Emerald Dream.

   At this moment, a strange long whip appeared out of thin air.

   A whip flower with a barbed whip caused a mass of dark energy the size of a hill to swarm out and poured towards the green dragons. Obviously, the power was greater than that of the Dread Lord, and it smashed the green dragons into screaming.

   "It's ugly! Dreadlords."

   "Is it you? Eredar twins?"

   (end of this chapter)