Chapter 246: Erhu (2 more)
After a short silence in the system's communication channel, [Junchen Tianya] spoke: "! Maybe I'm not human! But you're a real dog! Can you come up with such a tasteless name? [Frost is very sad] is crying! β
McDonald silently clicked a system button, and [Junchen] was going to split the crotch of an escaped blackstone orc, but [Junchen] was stunned and died on the crotch armor of the goods.
Alas! What a terrible death!
The boss is unhappy, and the sand sculptures are very sensible...... went to laugh at [Junchen Tianya].
McDonald thought that Arthas would refuse such a tasteless name, but who knew that the blonde handsome prince wiped the extremely clear shoe prints on his face and smiled chicly: "Since it is my eldest brother's name, then I am ashamed." From now on, you'll be called [Fire Happy]. β
The second fool waved this two-handed big sword that could be used as an axe, and there were brilliant fire marks in mid-air, and he felt that it was very convenient, and squinted his eyes and asked the attendant to bring a sword holster specially used to carry heavy weapons, and hung it on his back.
To be reasonable, in this era when even a big sword the size of a door panel can be regarded as a giant sword, a two-handed greatsword in the shape of an axe is also very 'beaver', right?
For the sincere smile of the two fools, McDonald was quite touched.
What moved McDonald the most was that the second fool came over, grabbed his shoulder, and whispered: "Big brother, I owe you a life." In the future, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you! β
These words made Madonald a little distracted.
Unknowingly, he and Arthas completed the four major irons of men: carrying guns together, sharing windows together, sharing dirt together, and mixing salons together.
Although half of them are the achievements of the previous dead ghost, the second fool doesn't know wow!
That kind of heart-wrenching friendship really can't be exchanged.
Looking at the 30-day countdown to the settlement of the task in the system prompt, McDonald suddenly felt a little reluctant, and was a little dazed for a while, and couldn't help but ask himself: Do I really want to leave the two fools behind and return like this?
At this moment, even the equipment that the sand sculpture players paid tribute to him is not fragrant.
Both McDonald and the Elite Operators noticed that Cagradz didn't have much to offer, adding up to six, and the point was that after time traveling, a considerable part of the power of weaponry had faded. According to the system evaluation, this batch of equipment is probably similar to the level of [Blackwing's Nest].
After McDonald took the most valuable flame sword, he casually picked out a [Flame Courage Necklace] with agility and stamina for the loyal Valeera, and then took a [Unruly Fire Seal] with similar attributes to himself.
After all, the identity is sensitive, and it is not appropriate to wear a ring on any finger, so Madoncan simply took a gold chain and tied it around his neck, anyway, the system just recognized it. He could clearly feel that he had a feeling of being as light as a swallow, not only that, but also a trance feeling that his body was strong and lost.
It's a pity that Orgrim died as soon as he was a poor ghost, and he didn't find anything of value except for [Hammer of Doom].
As for the head of the Great Chief!
When the Great Chieftain's head, half torn off, was flying over the battlefield again, the morale of the Alliance soldiers was at its peak.
"Oooo
"The alliance will win!"
"Long live the Lordaeron Alliance!"
The sound of one after another spread far away, and many of the fleeing orcs completely lost the courage to fight again after just looking back.
System Prompt: [(Great Chief's Head): When the battle flag with Orgrim's head fluttering on the battlefield, all Alliance soldiers within a radius of 5 km will receive an additional 10% attack damage, 15% attack speed, and 20% morale bonus!] Attack damage of orcs of this generation within this radius is reduced by 20% and morale is reduced by 30%. This debuff has no effect on orc creep-heroes, or has an inverse effect. γ
[Congratulations to the host for the historical achievement (Death of the Great Chief): Wherever the Holy Grail Banner is held, the orc's attack damage is reduced by 10% and morale is reduced by 20%. This achievement lasts indefinitely, until the myth of the host's invincibility against the orcs is broken. γ
I have to say, the reward is quite powerful.
But McDonald is always a little ...... Lonely as snow!
Commanding the pursuit or something, naturally Lothar personally accepted his fate, Tulayan, and with the cooperation of Mograine, Abidis, Rivendell and other generals, it was okay to chase and kill for three days and three nights.
Suddenly I got a little bored.
Mai returned to his command car and, as if playing a trick, pulled out a handful of ...... from his cloak Erhu comes.
As the saying goes, clothes don't tolerate erhu!
Ogrim is dead, and McDonald is happy.
Cocking Erlang's legs, sitting on the top cover of the tank of the command vehicle, and knocking on Erlang's legs, McDonald pulled up the famous [Song of Neurosis] in the Little Broken Station on Earth.
As the saying goes: the country is picturesque, and the remnant sun is like blood.
The battlefield in the setting sun was certainly filled with the unpleasant smell of blood, and there were corpses strewn everywhere, including humans, dwarves, and elves, but the orcs were more than ten times as many.
On this battlefield full of Xiao Killing, one after another frivolous overtones floated out of Mai's erhu.
The note with a strong mocking air in the light spirit was like a mockery of all the orcs, as if to sayβcome on! Come and be merry! I'll kill you as much as you dare to come!
Sand sculpture players left messages: "It's the first time I've seen such a bad boss." β
The main battle unit has been killed, and most of the people left on the battlefield are the medical team and the auxiliary soldiers responsible for mending the knife. Hearing the music of this strange beast, many people cast curious eyes, however, when they saw the golden glittering Holy Grail Battle Banner, and the slightly thin but unusually stylish, most beautiful cub in the audience.
Oh, it's McDonald, that's fine!
I have long heard that my boss was a big wave who dared to do anything crazy in Lordaeron City, but in the past year, the prodigal son suddenly turned back and became the famous god of war. I thought the boss was really changing his ways, but now it seems that ...... It seems that I didn't take medicine today, and I feel cute.
Accidentally...... It's sick again!
Now that the battle is over, of course it's up to him!
McDonald was immersed in the sound of his ghost animal's erhu, and he didn't notice it at all, not far behind him, Wen Leisha was back.
Valera glanced at the Ranger curiously.
Wen Leisha's face was slightly red: "We lost the Fire Blade Sword Saint Samuro, the eldest sister is afraid that the lord is in danger, let me come back first." β
Valera nodded silently, more than 200,000 alliance troops scattered to chase and kill the orcs, and there were not many of them, on the contrary, if the orcs killed a certain alliance boss, it would be a big loss.
Unexpectedly, just two hundred meters away, a vague figure really let out a low sigh, and then quietly left.
Here, Liadrin's face showed a look of intoxication: "Wen Leisa, do you feel it?" That kind of domineering that ignores the world. β
"Yes! Millions of orcs were wiped out at the hands of McDonald. Winetha stared at McDonald's back, revealing the same look.
If someone hears it, they will definitely feel wronged - I'll just ask, where do you get so much listening and understanding?