Sheet 377 When the mission is in progress

"Bang!"

"Wow~~"

Kicking and smashing the "humanoid ice sculpture" in front of him, Old Tang reached out and wiped the blood splashed on the helmet, and exhaled with a depressed expression.

As for the cause of depression...... Well, anyone who loses face in front of a woman will feel uncomfortable, right?

What's more, it is the old Tang who has always prided himself as a fierce general......

After all, face is a magical thing for men.

Even if he doesn't have much interest in this woman, he will always consciously or unconsciously show his strong side, and lose face on the other hand, which is the innate nature of almost all male creatures.

In fact, Don's "full-level" taunt worked as always, even if it was still far away.

After the loud old Tang Yaowu snorted like a loud bell, the Black Dragon Legion guards guarding the entrance to the valley spotted the intruders and rushed in a swarm.

The establishment of the two squads, including the twenty-two dragon men and dragon beasts of the small leader, is quite a lot.

Originally, Old Tang was full of ambition and was ready to come to an appetizer-like killing show, which was regarded as a warm-up activity before facing the Black Dragon Princess.

But who would have thought that the more than 20 people who swarmed together, but in the end it was only those two unlucky people who rushed to the front in the hands of Lao Tang?

And the remaining twenty-odd dragonmen and dragon beasts that looked mighty and fierce were all surrounded by Gianna's relaxed and happy brains before Old Tang could exert his strength......

I have to admit that the tense and dangerous battlefield is a real battle on the front line of life and death. It is always the best choice to hone people's skills.

A tragic Hyjal holy war changed the trajectory of the fate of countless people.

The female mage of Dalaran, who had just stepped out of the ivory tower and had very little experience in the actual combat of the heroic master, had quietly grown into the queen of Theramore, who could not be underestimated by anyone, and truly stepped into the ranks of the top masters of Azeroth.

The ability to manipulate magic and the ability to cast spells quickly displayed in the swing of a few strokes are absolutely wonderful, even if they are not comparable to the prestige of a top archmage like Kael'thas. Rarely matched.

When Don's war hammer had just burst the skull of a dragon captain, the crystal staff in Queen Theramore's hand just swung rhythmically in front of her to create a pattern that Old Tang couldn't understand, and four water elementals who were much taller than Old Tang appeared in the four corners of the field. Surround two squads of furious Dragonman Guards!

Before everyone could react, four frost novas with biting frost bloomed in the crowd at the same time.

The mage's obscure chant went hand in hand with the crisp sound of the frost exploding. A thick cloud with a radius of ten digits instantly condensed and formed, enveloping all the dragonman guards who were charging towards them. And the next second. A blizzard and fist-sized hailstones had already fallen, and in an instant, a cold ice storm swept through the entire ranks of the Black Dragon Guards.

And the lifelike ice sculptures took shape......

"So ......"

Slammed the two war hammers to the ground, and Old Tang's brute force suddenly erupted, causing the earth under his feet to shake. The violently trembling ripples spread outward rapidly with Lao Tang as the center, and more than a dozen "ice sculptures" were shattered lightly. Old Tang, who straightened up again, unwillingly pursed his mouth, looked back at the graceful Queen of Theramore, and complained mockingly:

"I've never liked to fight with you spellcasters, and I don't have a chance to show my ...... at all."

Don's complaint is really not an exaggeration.

Facts have once again proved that no matter how awesome the fighters are, they are not the opponents of "pro-sons" in terms of "grabbing monsters".

If the player represents a world, then the mages are at least half a world as well.

Truth be told, Old Don, an arcane idiot, has no talent for being a spellcaster. I don't know much about the world of mages. But fortunately, Lao Tang used to be at least a player, and a complaint circulated among players in his previous life is still fresh in his memory even after a long time:

[A generation of versions and a generation of gods, and generations of patches out of the gods. 】

It is a very stressful thing to compete with the mages who are equivalent to "half the world...... At least in the first round of Don and Gianna's team...... Old Don is defeated!

In the face of Don's complaining version of ridicule, even if Varian's safety was still in his mind, Gianna couldn't help but smile in her heart. The seductive-woman style is all revealed in front of Old Tang,

Summoning the four tall and excessive water elementals back to the guards, the mistress of Theramore unexpectedly pulled the hair that was blown by the sea breeze, and replied with a light red lip:

"Oh, your chance to watch is here!"

As he spoke, there was a regular vibration from Old Tang's feet. It's like dozens of Kodo beasts galloping across the grassland. Old Tang, who turned his head, looked at the four-headed giant monster that was rushing wildly, roaring and roaring, showing its hideousness and ferocity, and pursed his lips with disdain.

The three-headed sea monster, the heir of a demigod, a powerful monster that roams the winds and waves of the Endless Sea, is a brutal beast that Naga, the overlord of the sea, does not want to provoke.

If you are in the deep sea, against four adult sea monsters that occupy the home advantage at one time, even a hero-level warrior like Lao Tang will only be defeated by wolf bèi......

But now Lao Tang is down-to-earth, and these four three-headed sea monsters, known for their horror and ferocity, were tamed by the Black Dragon Legion and raised as domestic dogs, and they are still arguing with Lao Tang in Lao Tang's "home field...... If this can be lost, Lao Tang still buys a piece of tofu and dies, saving the name of "Titan Power"!

"Three minutes!"

Picking up the warhammer, he leapt high, dodging the acid splatters from the two sea monsters' six blood basins. In mid-air, the old Tang smashed a hideous sea monster head with a hammer, stomped the broad back of a sea monster, and jumped up again while stepping on it, boasting confidently and vigorously:

"Give me three minutes, and let me educate these ugly reptiles and let them know...... Who is the real monster on land...... Okaz Island at night. Noisy!

One is a violent warrior with amazing brute strength and combat effectiveness;

One is a great magician who is killing and destructive;

Lao Tang and Gianna fought this way, and the strong combination of the two hero-level masters made a lot of noise.

The news of the attack on the stronghold was like pouring a few drops of cold water into a boiling oil pot, and in a matter of moments, the entire island exploded. The soldiers of the Black Dragon Legion, who patrolled and stationed in all corners of Okaz Island, were like moths fighting fire after receiving the news of the invasion of a strong enemy and the call for help from the front line. Crazy generally surrounded the steadily advancing Don and Gianna from all directions......

"Quick, quick! Keep up! ”

An obscure and esoteric dragon whisper roared from the mouth of the leading dragonman sect leader, and nearly a squadron of armed dragonman guards hurried through the not-so-spacious forest corridor in the valley. And the exit of the passage is not far away. A large number of low-rise buildings tucked away in the forest are impressive!

The squadron of dragonmen faded away, and the dense forest on the island once again returned to the silence it had had before, and even the insects and birds were faintly visible.

A vague and vigorous figure leaped gently from the tall and lush canopy. The dappled moonlight revealed between the branches of the trees, barely making a sound.

Turning his head and carefully observing his surroundings, the Blood Elf Assassin, who was hidden under the gray-white cloak, stretched out his arm and made a distinctive tactical gesture with swiftness. In the next second, six or seven figures of different shapes rushed out from all corners of the dense forest, silently surrounding the Blood Elf Assassin.

"In groups of two, search carefully!"

"When you find a target, don't act rashly and give priority to firing flares!"

He took out the short sword and dagger that had been smeared with deadly ointment on his waist, and clenched them in his hand. KGB Captain Altaïr ordered softly with a calm expression:

"Don't forget the instructions of the Grand Overseer before leaving, we are only assisting and posturing in this operation. What really needs to be desperate is those 'fingers' of MI7. (Note 1)"

"So," Altaïr looked around in the moonlight, sternly admonishing his teammates and subordinates, "keeping yourself safe is the biggest prerequisite." As for the ultimate success or failure of the mission, it is secondary. Got it? ”

None of the members of the KGB squad questioned it, but they all nodded in the same calm and stern manner. Even the foodie duo, who have always been casual, slack, and out of tune in their ordinary lives, now shows the focus and caution that a good spy should have.

"Excellent! Let's get started! ”

Nodding slightly, Altaïr suddenly called out to the former MI7 defector who was about to leave with his teammates after giving the order to act, and said lightly without the slightest emotional fluctuation:

"Cocker. You're in a group with me! ”

"Captain......" Defection agent Cliff Cuarón was slightly stunned, and then his expression darkened, and he lightly covered his black mask, nodded slightly dejectedly, and said nothing.

The sudden little change did not make any waves, and the figures of the rest of the KGB squad disappeared into the darkness of the night in a few breaths. Altaïr looked at the deputy team who looked unharmed on the surface, but actually quietly clenched his fists, and smiled slightly, and then opened his mouth with his ear:

"You're not his match yet, Cliff. Rash action is self-defeating! ”

Looking at his sidekick's shocked eyes at what he was talking about, Altaïr gently patted Cliff Cuarón on the shoulder, and continued to persuade with a stern expression:

"In the village of Fern Wall, I tested the intelligence chief's qualities...... Even I have only a five-to-five chance of winning against him. And now you want revenge...... Difficult! ”

"Captain, I'm ......"

Cliff Cuarón's eager justification was interrupted by a wave of his hand just after he spat out a few words. The Blood Elf Assassin Captain stared into his deputy's unwilling eyes for a long time, but softly uttered a sentence that surprised Cliff Cuarón even more:

"This time I'm with you, don't act rashly. If you have the chance...... Strive to be a one-hit kill and don't leave trouble! ”

Cliff Cuarón's brow turned from surprise to joy, and then to deep worry, and asked tentatively, "But the mission from the Overseer ......"

"I've never liked those MI7 fingers, and neither does the Overseer!"

"This time the action is just to put on a show for them, and by the way, to dispel Stormwind's suspicions about the tribe. As for the success or failure of the final mission, it doesn't matter at all, as I told you! ”

He smiled at the hesitant deputy, and replied playfully:

"It's done, it's a league that owes us a favor; Not...... Would I care if the King of Stormwind lives or dies? ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want the alliance to splash dirty water and spread rumors...... How could we get into this pool of muddy waters for no reason? ”

"By the way, you've been with the Grand Overseer for three years......" As he spoke, the corners of the KGB captain's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he directly made fun of Lao Tang without thinking: "After three years of hard work, you still can't see through that person's nature?" ”

"With his unprofitable nature...... How can you be conscientious about what is not beneficial? (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )V