The cake made of Stormwind is majestic, and even the cracks cut by Deathwing's hard candy dragon claws are clearly visible, and hot black dragon blood flows from Deathwing's massive body, rolling viscous on the mottled castle walls, exuding a hint of chocolate-sweet heat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A quaint two-handed sword with frosting made of frosting, abruptly inserted upside down in a hideous dragon head about the size of the main city tower of Stormwind City, fixed this ancient dragon that was enough to destroy the world on the roof of the main building of Stormwind City, the huge mouth of Deathwing opened to the limit, and the scorching flames that kept spewing out of its throat fully reflected its terrifying power, and even more set off the T3 armor that was handsome to the explosion, and stepped on the dragon head that roared before death. It is full of the extraordinaryness of Chu Jianchen, who is not me.

That's right, this well-made cake perfectly presents the wonderful scene of Chu Jianchen finally slashing the Wings of Death under his feet after hard work.

It's just that the members of the team who treated and exported for him back then, it was a pity that they did not pass the judgment of the two performance judges of Stella and Zhinai, and were gorgeously ignored for all their contributions, and the pitiful little brother who finally saw the destined boss and cried bitterly begged Chu Jianchen to accept it was frozen in an inconspicuous position in the castle.

If they knew that this alliance warrior standing on the dragon corpse dared to tamper with the epic that symbolized glory like this, they would definitely use their strongest ultimate move to blast Chu Jianchen to the slag and crush it into ashes in an instant~!

"Wait, why is it an alliance?" Chu Jianchen looked at Stella and Zhinai suspiciously: "I'm a proud tribe, how can I be embarrassed with a hypocritical alliance?" ”

"It's none of our business, the drawings were given to us by Montana, and the shape was also set by her." Stella and Chino pointed to Montana, who had just changed into a maid outfit and walked out of the dressing room, and said in unison.

"Huh~~? Did something happen? ”

Montana, who was confused by the sudden accusation, blinked in confusion: "Admiral, have you forgotten that in the eight years of your Warcraft, except for the establishment of a few tribal trumpets, all of them belong to the alliance?" The hard drive data still contains the wonderful picture of you responding to the call to Durontal to kill Meng Xin, do you need me to show you? ”

"Tsk, I'm confused."

Chu Jianchen raised his hand and patted his head, since he entered the ship's pit, he was made a chieftain by his pure African blood to the tribe, and he had forgotten that he had been a white-skinned and black-hearted European before, and he had been the scumbag leader of countless regimental equipment.

Dipping his hand in some dragon blood chocolate and putting it in his mouth and sucking, Chu Jianchen touched Zhi Nai's head, cut off the hideous dragon head that was quite realistically made in her slightly vigilant gaze, and put it in her cake plate: "Zhi Nai, thank you and Stella for the carefully made cake, I like it very much, Deathwing's head will be given to you, I hope you can bring us luck." ”

"Thank you all for my birthday party, I'm so happy! Black-backed jackals, come, say hello to everyone, I hope you can like my fleet, from now on, you and they are comrades in life and death, let's celebrate this memorable moment together!! ”

With Chu Jianchen's loud introduction, the atmosphere of the banquet reached the highest point in an instant, and the cheers that rang out almost didn't lift the roof of Zhinai's ancestral coffee shop, and the hard-line faction led by Oi and Montana pulled Chu Jianchen, who wanted to leave after eating a few bites of cake, and drunk him with champagne that was only a dozen degrees, and fell into the arms of Xueyuan Sakura top-heavy, and fell asleep deeply.

The morning sun pours in through the cracks in the curtains, and the mischievous dust flutters in the clear morning light, revealing a quiet and tranquil atmosphere.

"Where am I? Did you drink a broken piece yesterday? ”

Chu Jianchen's tightly closed eyelids trembled, he raised his hand to block the sunlight shining vertically on his face, and opened his eyes with difficulty, and what caught his still somewhat hazy vision was a large number of straight long legs of white flowers, which were leaning on his body in an extremely ambiguous posture: "Damn, what is the situation?" What the hell did I do yesterday? ”

"Admiral? Are you awake? ”

Yunlong, who looked confused, got up from Chu Jianchen's body, and said good morning to him with sleepy eyes: "Even hi~~, Your Excellency the Admiral, Kashima and Oi Tian ran out before dawn, but they told me that I must serve the Admiral's internal affairs, may I ask if you have breakfast first, or drink milk first?" ”

"No, I think you should take care of your own internal affairs first, if you continue like this, I'm afraid it will cause a new storm."

Yun Long, who hadn't fully woken up, didn't know how sultry his current posture was, and the blouse, which was no different from a bikini, was separated from it, leaving only the top button still on duty, trying his best to cover a pair of snow-white peaks and valleys that had been exposed most of them, and the white short skirt that could only cover the root of his thighs fell off from his plump and straight buttocks, and hung loosely on Yun Long's well-proportioned thighs, exposing a pair of white moire trousers looming in front of Chu Jianchen's eyes.

"A new storm? Admiral, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it? Yunlong knelt on the ground, moving his limbs like a kitten in the direction of Chu Jianchen, the deep valley looked particularly attractive in this posture, trembling and trembling, so that Chu Jianchen's eyes were firmly welded to the mysterious fullness.

"No, I mean ~~, forget it, I'll take care of you."

Chu Jianchen looked at Yun Long's bewildered and pure face, a sense of guilt surged from the bottom of his heart for no reason, and after sighing deeply, he buttoned the button on Yun Long's chest with great perseverance, and before he could break free from the snow-white temptation, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the house, shaking the entire house three times, and countless white ashes fell from the ceiling, dyeing Chu Jianchen's hair white.

"What's going on? Could it be a deep-sea attack? ”

A strange thought suddenly rose from Chu Jianchen's mind, except for the unscrupulous deep sea, he really couldn't imagine that there was a guy who didn't want to die, and dared to make such a loud noise without scruples when the Rosell Fortress had gathered the most senior admirals.

"Admiral! Please stand back, Yunlong will definitely do his best to protect you~!! ”

Yunlong, who was still a little confused, let Chu Jianchen search her body and tidy up her clothes, immediately came to her senses the moment she heard the loud noise, and hurriedly pulled Chu Jianchen behind her, and at some point a flagpole appeared in her hand, pointing the cloud top with her name written in the direction of the loud noise, with a resolute gaze in her eyes!

(To be continued.) )