Chapter 137 [Throwing a Thousand Dollars] (3 more)
(Alliance leader gavemepower plus update 1020)
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"Ahh That's by the flag! ”
"He is the orc swordmaster who assassinated General Manandu!"
A whole lot of Lordaeron slang burst out of the mouths of the soldiers, which translated as nothing more than "", "666" and the like.
The scene just now really made the soldiers feel up and down.
Our Duke has been attacked by the abominable Orc Juggernaut!
The orc swordmaster who killed a thousand knives was beaten by fat!
Attacking our great Stratholme God of War McDonalken!
According to the speed at which ordinary people's eyeballs turn, this is the process that everyone naturally makes up for in their brains.
However......
The false god of war looks like a general (unresponsive), with his hands behind his back (to hide his shaky hands) and his eyes like lightning (afraid of peeking back) to examine his own defeated generals (a blackberry turtle who mistakenly attacked the dragon).
The real god of war took a sip, and then lazily continued to lie down and bask in the sun, as if it was not a famous orc hero who had just slapped away, but a fly.
What can McDonald say, under the watchful eye, can he admit that he was so panicked just now that he almost used the stand-in puppet that he just arrived, and then it was actually this female tyrannosaurus disguised as a beautiful woman who poisoned him?
Speaking out, it may be the queen's turn to kill him.
Dahl was very embarrassed, and just now, he had suffered undeservedly pain.
Purely because of his subconscious stab, at least five ribs were broken, and two were deeply embedded in the lungs!
Dahl scolded in his heart: "What's the matter with the woman with her head covered? ”
Right!
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to his subordinates, McDonald begged his grandfather to kneel down and let Alexstasa agree to wrap a fiery red turban around his head, and as a result, the Red Dragon Queen usually looks a bit like a Ah San.
That's why Dahl didn't tell it in the first place.
In other words, no orc would have thought that this was the Red Dragon Queen who had been successfully captured by their own family, let alone that the dragon could actually play the ultimate transfiguration technique and turn himself into a human-sized creature very unscientifically.
Dahl lost a fortune.
Relying on his extraordinary physique, he finally avoided the fate of being slapped to death by a certain queen's anger.
He's not going to be easy.
He just fell to the side of a player.
That's a cute girl named [Silly Goose], with a gentle personality, elegant manners, and a pretty sweet and cute look, I really don't know why she got here.
For Dahl, who is red-eyed, when he sees someone around him, he has a special backhand.
Dahl...... Poured blood mold!
The serious injury greatly reduced his combat strength, and this sword was quite substandard.
Normally, it's enough to cut an elite captain.
It's a pity that this girl has a very strange talent, called [Moon Empty Hand White Blade]!
Sounds strong, doesn't it?
It's a pity that starting from the day the crescent moon rises, she will have an expired [100% empty-handed white blade] skill.
As long as the other party's comprehensive score is not more than twice that of her, it must be established.
And then the seriously injured Dahl...... The combat power rating has plummeted!
"Poof!"
He never expected that the sword he was bound to win would be clamped between his hands by a delicate female swordsman.
It was this less than half a second of stunned work that made him lose the last chance to dodge Mai's knife repair.
Brilliant golden light suddenly shot horizontally through the air, like a heavy machine gun firing wildly.
The gold coins that have been rubbed at high speed are brighter and more frightening than tracer bullets.
A metal storm of 1,000 Arasso gold coins overwhelmed the Dar* Triple Blood Blade at once.
"Ahhhhh
Pain!
It hurts so much!
Like arrows, the gold coins pierced Dahl's thick skin, piercing his muscles and inflicting untold pain on him.
I can't care about anything!
Dahl subconsciously opened his peerless [Sword Storm]!
The whole person of the Sword Saint turned into a human flesh spinning top, and it spun up quickly, synchronized with the spinning body, as well as the swinging sword qi.
A small man-made tornado was born!
The giant force swept away the [Silly Goose], slashed the air, and the unleashing sword qi even cut a centipede chariot into iron and wooden bars of different sizes.
"Jingle Bell!"
I don't know how many gold coins were split into irregular pieces in the air.
Dahl at first thought it was a 'one-of-a-kind' secret weapon! In line with the idea that there can't be too many flying props, how can a [Sword Storm] survive it, right?
Hell, the gold coins were shooting at me endlessly.
The rate of fire is getting faster and faster!
Just Nima is outrageous!
What the hell is going on!?
[Blade Storm] actually has a weakness, when he spins, he will certainly deal a huge amount of damage to nearby enemies, but unfortunately he is not immune to damage.
It's better to say that he is more like a target in his autobiography.
When he can't control the blade and slash down the enemy's ranged attacks one by one, he will have to carry all the damage to death.
"Suddenly!"
A gold coin shot through Dahl's left forearm, breaking the ulna by a small piece!
"Suddenly!"
A gold coin shot through Dahl's abs and embedded deep in his small intestine.
"Suddenly! Suddenly! ”
Two gold coins were shot into the pectoralis and into the middle of the right arm......
[Blade Storm]'s rotation slows suddenly.
More gold coins shot in, quickly occupying Dahl's entire horizon!
At least five thousand people stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.
Their Stratholme God of War...... I was stunned to use money to smash the orc sword saint to death!
Dahl stands on the ground with his sword in hand!
Until the last moment, he did not bend his knees to the enemy.
However, the light from his chest to his back was so dazzling that people were a little afraid to look directly at the blood holes the thickness of detonators on his body.
Fireblade Clan Chief Dal * Triple Bloodblade...... Die!
"Oooo
"Dead! The assassin is dead! ”
"Long live Stratholme—"
The human soldiers got carried away and shouted!
On the other hand, when Daddy Roar saw the head with long white braids hanging high on the tip of a spear, he finally lost his voice: "Dahl-"
Grom Hell Roar never lacks courage.
Courage is not the same as resourcelessness.
Huo Ran looked back, it was a war song warrior who fell in a pool of blood, a dying wolf with painful convulsions, and a pair of wincing eyes.
Defeated!
Attacked by the Warsong Clan, the Fireblade Clan's tactics of sneaking up on the enemy leader have completely failed!
He can continue to fight bloodily, he can even sacrifice his own life, but what is the point of not winning it?
If you continue to attack, it will be a waste of the lives of orc warriors.
Grom shouted the last order he wanted to shout: "Retreat—retreat—"
The paladin can carry and fight milk, and when it comes to pursuit, it is also anxious.
Yelling that Dad wanted to leave, he was stunned that none of the three holy knights could stop him. An unreasonable standing long jump is ten meters away, and the paladin can only stare dryly.
The orcs retreated like a receding tide.
With the wolf knights still in the upper hand, it is not cheaper to call the Stratholme cavalry regiment to pursue.
A battle that ended in the victory of humanity.
Madonald's hands were numb and he sat down abruptly.
"Lord, that skill just now is ......" Wa Niang couldn't hold back after all, and asked.
"This ...... Let's call it "Throwing a Thousand Dollars"! ”