Chapter 219 Catch the Shrimp (3 more)

   (Leader of the Sky, Burning Dawn 10/10)

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   At this moment, human beings finally have a full understanding of Shorty's impatience.

   Looking at the huge chariot that suddenly made an earth-shattering roar, Bolvar and Gavinrad were so frightened that they hurriedly rode and rolled back to their team, ready to attack.

   "My sons, it's too late to explain! Get on the chariot!" The dignified king opened a porthole on the chariot, stuck his head out, and greeted his men. A large number of heavily armed dwarf secret room guards rushed over, saying nothing, and shoved them into the door of the chariot's buttocks.

  The huge carriage is divided into two layers with a metal deck. The upper layer is the core crew such as their commanders, drivers and gunners, and the lower layer is the infantry compartment.

  Between the upper and lower floors, there is a staircase that can accommodate a dwarf to pass through.

  Three minutes later, when the dwarves opened the gates of Ironforge, the orcs of the Blood Cave clan also sounded the siren and waited.

  [Fujiwara*Brian*Takukai] who sat in the driver's seat seemed to have loosened all restraints and let himself go completely. He rubbed the steering wheel as if stroking his lover's skin.

   Focus!

  Because the feet are too short to reach the designed accelerator and brakes, Brian had to install a wooden stick similar to walking on stilts on the bottom of his feet.

  Seeing this situation, McDonald's face turned blue, and he subconsciously embraced everything that could be caught around him.

   Do you think he took the opportunity to hug the elf girl?

  Bah!

  Even girls can write [emergency exit] handrails in Dwarven language so cute?

   At the time of 'life and death', the blue-faced McDonald had only time to say to the two women, "grab everything you think is reliable." In the next instant, the three of them were pressed into their seats by the sudden pressure.

   Amidst the huge roar, [You know a hammer] like a sports car accelerating, it reached a top speed of less than 100 kilometers per hour in three or so times, and the train-sized chariot flashed a long and narrow light.

The orcs didn't react at all. Their three-story high gate had already been divided into two parts. The terrifying metal monster moved forward without hindrance. The smashed urn city building fragments flew more than 100 meters away and crashed to the ground. Below the steep **** on the outside of the platform.

Wherever the chariot went, the bulldozer was no longer enough to describe its brutality. It was like a doomsday storm. Wherever it went, the orc buildings made of wood and stone suddenly collapsed.

   The arrow towers built with thick wood that one person hugs together are like building blocks and fly when they hit, not to mention the mere orcs.

  Let's talk about the 300-pound orc, who is as fragile as a stickman in the face of the chariot made by Thorium colliding with the horns, "pia!" It turns into a mass of red and green meat sauce.

   Destroying all the orcs' fortifications was not enough. The chariot began to rush down the mountain along the narrow hairpin bend.

   Looking out from the horizontal rectangular window where the front of the car is not spacious and only has one arm, the corner is at most 20 meters wide. Of course, it is no problem to run a horse-drawn carriage, a goat carriage, etc.

   For a locomotive-sized chariot…

   Playing drifting with a locomotive, what kind of feeling it is, McDonald doesn't know, he just suddenly thought of a very unlucky word - hearse drifting!

   Feeling the faster and faster speed under the action of the Heart of Fire Power Furnace and the acceleration of gravity, McDonald finally couldn't help shouting: "Slow down! Slow down! Slow down!"

   "Slow down? No! I feel great!" Magni laughed, and the idiot Muradin followed.

  Brian's head was full of question marks: "Slow down? How?"

   "Foot brakes! Didn't I tell you to install foot brakes!?" McDonald's screamed out!

   "Oh! Got it!" Brian's sudden realization made McDonald feel relieved...for a second.

   The next second, he will understand why this broken car is called [You know a hammer]!

   "Little ones! Left foot brake!"

and many more!

   For the hairy foot brake, there is also a left foot brake and a right foot brake! ?

   Did your old man make a mistake?

  McDonald's and the two female elves stared dumbfoundedly at the back room guards who were just below their VIP seats breaking down the loose-leaf bottom plate of the car in unison, revealing the rugged mountain road underneath that quickly swept across the horizon.

   "What the hell!?" McDonald's whole person is Spartan!

   You are meowing, this is [True Foot Brake]!

   Twenty dwarfs grabbed the metal handrails on the wall of the carriage and stomped down without hesitation!

   In the next instant, the entire chariot was castrated for a while.

  Nima! The dead dwarf is worthy of being born in a stone man. He is a tough person, and there is no broken leg when the human brake is stunned!

   McDonald's didn't have time to react, and was almost shot to death by the rubble splashed into the carriage by the dead shorty's foot.

   If it wasn't for the pale-faced Liadrin giving him a [Power Word*Shield] in time, maybe he would have become the first great noble to be stoned to death in the Dark Portal battle.

no! Sir, I can't take it anymore!

   McDonald's screamed in his heart, and he was about to turn the wrench on the [Emergency Escape Door]!

  Bah! You crazy dead shorties!

  I, McDonald's, jumped from here and crashed to death! Throw it to death! Stabbed to death by orcs!

  My lord, I will never ride in your broken car for 10 seconds!

  McDonald slammed hard, but he didn't move!

   "McDonald's, don't move that thing, be careful to fall out." Magni really kindly reminded McDonald's.

   "It's okay! Due to the rush, I forgot to ask someone to cut the escape door open, and that thing is now a decoration." Muradin smiled.

   "Oh, that's all right!" Magni looked like he was coming to comfort him.

   "Wait! What if the chariot explodes!?" MacDonald was almost out of anger and fear, but his voice sounded extremely calm.

   "Open [God descends]! Stratholme God of War, you can open [Shield Wall] yourself!" The two dwarves said indifferently.

Grass! Sir, I can't!

   The speed of the car picked up again. Watching the car's **** flicking, it was only ten centimeters away from the cliff, and McDonald's heart almost flew out of his chest.

  McDonald suddenly found that the cuffs of his trousers and the corners of his clothes were being held by Liadrin, who was pale, and Waniang, whose eyes were out of focus...

   What can he do?

   He is also very desperate!

   It's so good that he doesn't die, but the system that kills a thousand knives played music for him at this time.

   "Catch the shrimp--"

  The passionate music is simply the greatest irony of Mai, who claimed to be the **** of autumn famous mountain bikes before crossing the road.

  Stop... let me down ah ah ah ah-

"Bang, bang, bang!" All the way, flying over two-digit gates, three-digit arrow towers and four-digit orcs, all kinds of drifting through hairpin bends, Fujiwara*Brian*Takukai is worthy of contemporary Ironforge racer.

   When he drove the 'locomotive' down the mountain without slowing down, until the bottom of the canyon, he was finally willing to turn off the **** power furnace!

   In the end, an impeccably beautiful tail flick, [You know a hammer] shoved it into the gate of a large orc bunker.

   "Come on, brothers!"

  The back door of the car opened, and the three Bronzebeard brothers and their subordinates screamed and fought, and rushed into the bunker to kill the orcs without the slightest motion sickness.

   Looking at Liadrin who was in the orz ahead, Mai Dunken almost vomited.

  Yes, it's only 1% short, and McDonald's is scared to pee!

   (end of this chapter)