Stratholme God

v1 Chapter 200: Some things can't be said

  Chapter 200 Some things can't be opened

  Azeroth in different parallel worlds, its historical process cannot be a copy, it is 100% the same. They are more like being guided by a kind of fate and flow in roughly the same direction.

   This is the answer that McDonald asked when he communicated with Medivh.

  The parallel world is at most a [remake], but the remake means that it is possible to change the ending.

  McDonald came here, and the biggest fear was Arthas. This guy and Jaina are older than most of the parallel worlds of Azeroth.

   And at this point in time, Grom, who had never played in the second Dark Portal battle in history, came running, so it wasn't too scary.

  Theoretically, Garrosh * Hellscream at the moment, which is the [brain roar] in the mouths of the players, should still be playing mud in the Nagrand area of ​​Draenor.

  According to the original history, he would be found by the Great Chief Thrall at a very late stage, and finally mixed into the Great Chieftain step by step.

obviously!

   He lei ahead of schedule!

   Walking on colorful mud, wearing a green hat, ahem, it's a green skin!

   Since he has green skin, it proves that he is completely different from history. It turns out that he should be a pure-blooded orc with brown-red skin who has never smeared the blood of demons.

and many more!

not good!

   "Speaker Antonidas! That guy's strength and speed are abnormal! There's a demonic breath!" McDonald's shouted.

  MacDonald will never forget that it was 20 years of the Dark Portal in history. To say nothing of the fifty-year-old old Houda, after drowning a lot of demon blood in one breath, he killed the abyss lord Malonos with an axe.

   It was a behemoth with a size comparable to a locomotive.

  Has a fat four-legged lower body and a tumbler-shaped upper body, a double-headed sword with a length of at least 20 meters, which can smash the city gate of Lordaeron with a single move.

   For the time being, drinking the blood of demons can make people lose their minds and life expectancy. As the vanguard general of the Burning Legion, Malonos can easily kill an army of 10,000 Lordaeron at this time with a single demon. However, it was Marronos like this, who couldn't stand the hoot's trick when he was on drugs.

   One can imagine how huge the increase of Devil's Blood is for heroes with strong enough physique.

  Antonidas nodded, he fully understood all this...no wonder!

   To be reasonable, the mages at this point in time are crazy to restrain the warrior profession. Even if they face father and son soldiers, they are unlikely to be the opponents of a genuine archmage.

   Lao Anzi waved his staff lightly, and twenty huge water elemental creatures rose from the ground.

   It looks like hundreds of tons of water are all gathered in the ground with a radius of 100 meters, forming a 'water man' with an inverted triangle body.

   They seem to have no head or eyes, only a pair of obvious arms about the thickness of a human thigh. Below the waist is a lump of water that keeps shaking. The water mass kept swaying, as if there were water droplets that turned into water arrows and shot out at any time, but the water splashes that were shot out always seemed to hit an invisible barrier, flying out a certain distance and then turning back.

   It is also correct to refer to these water element creatures as [Water Elements] in general.

  The water element summoned by most mages is like this.

  Dad sternly said, "Garrosh, this may be the strongest opponent we have ever faced!"

   In the past, the mages of the alliance were dealt with by orc warlocks. Now that the biggest weakness of the orcs' lack of mages is exposed, don't blame the alliance for targeting the orcs to the death.

   Brain Dump roared abruptly with a whistle, and immediately dozens or hundreds of warrior wolves rushed out from the edge of the mountain, from the half-human-high haystack, from various places, and flew towards Antonidas.

   "Damn, how dare an orc..." Liadrin couldn't be more angry on the spot, and McDonald raised his hand to stop her.

   "Since Antonidas is on the field, we don't want us to take action." McDonald made a gesture, and a trumpet sounded immediately, and the Serijeks, who had just attacked, quickly retreated.

  McDonald's enlightenment. Before that, he always wondered why Lao Anzi was suddenly willing to take action. You must know that when the alliance and the orcs were fighting the most fiercely, this honorable speaker didn't even think about taking action.

   may be due to a strong sense of the dog eggs, or for other reasons.

  With the alliance and the orcs switching offense and defense, politicians with a little brains know that the orcs can't do it!

   Taking the recovery of Andorhal as an opportunity, coupled with the three large-scale battles between Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas, the orcs lost millions of soldiers directly.

   This is still a rough count of the losses of the orc warriors, and the battle losses of the hard labor have not been included.

   It doesn't matter whether the dead orcs belonged to a first-class clan, the battle damage is very real, and it can be clearly counted by counting the heads.

   This means that whoever can achieve more merits in the next war will have a greater say in the distribution of interests after the war.

  It is good to kill many enemies.

   Being able to intercept the famous chief of the opponent is also a bonus.

  McDonald, who had figured this out, was not in a hurry.

  …

   Not far away, Warsong's pack of wolves is useless.

   After a bizarre jet of water, dozens of white trains traversed the space, and the roars and growls of the wolf instantly turned into sharp howls and groans, and after that, the wolf corpse was completely torn apart.

  The high-speed water is sharper than a sword, and it cuts through the wolf's body with ease.

   Occasionally an ignorant Warg threw himself on the water element and took a sip of water.

   On the contrary, the mad attack of Brain Cannon Roar is more deterrent.

  A wall swirled and slashed, causing Lao Anzi to frown.

   "Ice!" Lao Anzi pointed with a thin finger, and a cluster of multi-forked ice clusters like antlers appeared out of nowhere, blocking the front of the 'flying wall', making a tragic explosion.

The    cement block further burst, and the twisted steel bars became even more disfigured. However, as a giant projectile, the wall remained unmoved, and finally hit the spot where Antonidas was a moment ago, turning into a pile of **** in an instant.

   Of course, with this level of attack, it is impossible to hurt an archmage who knows [Blink].

   Lao Anzi's body turned into a streamer long ago, and flashed onto a large rock on the edge of the mountain road, 50 yards away.

   At this time, a roar fell from the sky.

   "Boom!"

   splitting rocks, that's all!

  【Gorrow】still smashed into the air.

   In the hands of a real Archmage, the cooldown of [Blink] is surprisingly short.

   McDonald sighed in relief: "With Antonidas here, I won't have the chance to take action! It's good to enjoy the fruits of victory occasionally."

   He beckoned and let the retreating Serijek command the soldiers to attack the Warsong Orcs rushing over the mountains and plains.

   "Alas! This is life!"

   When you are a god, how can you beat yourself to the front line and kill yourself. Wouldn't it be delicious to smash 8,000 gold coins and eat popcorn to watch a play while drinking Kuo Le?

  MacDonald was about to ask Waniang to get a chair for him to sit on when he suddenly heard Valeera's cry: "Be careful!"

  At the same time he turned around with lightning, he saw two orcs behind him who changed from blur to real, and the iconic fire blade leaning on the flag behind him...

Grass! It's the Juggernaut again! ?

   Orcs don't even talk about wood?

   (end of this chapter)