Chapter 935 Negotiate! Nuclear level! Still nuclear!

   I don’t know how many big league leaders are afraid.

   No wonder McDonald's didn't order a strong attack, and just slammed into it with this little force. Even if he really had a **** luck and won, it would have been a **** victory.

  When a group of sand sculptures dispersed in the team fortress, after seeing the lineup of this demon fortress, and after seeing the arrangement of more troops, no boss mentioned the word 'strong attack' again.

   Eredar, Abyss Lord, Dread Demon King, Shivarra with six kitchen knives, Morgo engineer... Almost all the superior races of the Burning Legion can be found here, let alone ordinary cannon fodder. It's just a little bit less boss-level bosses.

   Just because of the number of demons here, it is not impossible to launch a war against the alliance to destroy the alliance.

   Attack?

  Who is attacking whom?

  The one who dares to say this is to sit and talk without pain in the back.

   Earlier intelligence showed that Illidan jumped back and fought with the Burning Legion. At the moment, Illidan most likely offended Kil'jaeden, otherwise he can't explain why the Burning Legion must gather all the forces that were sent to Outland to attack the Dark Temple.

   On the other hand, the enemy of the enemy is not necessarily his ally.

  The information collected from the draenei has gathered Illidan from many forces, and it is more like he wants to be the king of the outer domain, rather than playing infernal affairs for the alliance.

   At least it looks like this, because even Tyrande, who most wanted to protect an egg, didn't get the slightest bit of wind.

   Tyrande's aura that he did not hesitate to kill the mildew and bamboo horses seriously affected the judgment of the alliance bosses.

   Indeed, in the eyes of the Alliance, it is not unacceptable for the Burning Legion to go to the Dark Temple to kill an egg first.

  However, this ending didn't come out, so the demons played the first hand of 'in order to secure the outside', and then they caught the alliance first.

Whenever this happens, McDonald's wants to scold the street a little, "I'll cut Mr. Sa's axe and kill your Mengde, is this stealing your rice? Chickens and eggs are in power, don't they? Is it fragrant?"

   Depressed, depressed, he didn't take Team Fortress seriously.

  As Gene said, light and unprepared, it's not you who rush to the street, then who should rush to the street?

The alliance archmage headed by   Ronin came to a conclusion after discussing with the great craftsman Gelbing for a long time.

   "We need a big magic bomb. Uh, how big is it?" Ronin thought for a few seconds, then gestured with his hand: "Probably, the kind that can send a third-level fortress to the sky."

The    Alliance has relatively objective criteria for the classification of fortresses. The third-level fortress mentioned here is a fortress group of about 10,000 square meters. It is similar to the "fortress" at the crossroads of the orcs in history. Anyway, it is the kind of fortress with not too strong defenses, but full functions.

  The ability to destroy such a large fortress at one time is also a little bit of [Gustav], but in terms of power, it is still a little bit worse.

   Sending it to the sky is two different things from blowing up.

"Well, actually, my people have a crazy proposal. They found something good in the big pool next to Team Fortress." Seeing McDonald's slightly weird smile, everyone immediately realized that the big thing on the other side was not good. Wonderful.

  The demons headed by Yovaan are really rough and sloppy.

   On the hillside east of Team Fortress, guess what the sand sculpture players found?

   A broken Fel Mecha!

   The engineering man regarded it as a treasure and regarded it as the magic mecha of the next generation Gundam hope. After it was verified that it could not be repaired, it was just thrown into a lake on a hillside.

  This magic mecha didn't even remove the still intact power core.

   How outrageous is this?

   is probably like the ugly country just threw a nuclear bomb into the trash can outside the White House.

  Sand sculpture player proposed:

[A pig who loves to read] reported to McDonald in this way: "We think I can use the power core of the magic mecha and the shell of the power furnace to create a high-explosive fel bomb, but what will happen after the explosion? , the extent of the damage, we have no idea."

   In this regard, McDonald's reply is:

"What is it that our alliance has worked so hard to come to the Outer Territory map? We just want to do three things well - nuclear level! Come here. So let it go!"

   After saying this and cutting off the communication, McDonald himself shrank his head in a guilty conscience.

  Historically, the hellfire that the foot man destroyed was just over a hundred.

   This world is three or four thousand, so many hellfires explode together... It must be a very grand fireworks.

  The sky above the workshop of Team Fortress was covered with green clouds.

   This is the style of painting produced by the accumulation of excess fel energy flowing into the atmosphere.

   It seemed like a storm was accumulating above his head, but the green magic circle on the ground beneath his feet gave the impression that it was constantly pulsing with a strong pulse similar to a heartbeat.

   Technician Morge arbitrarily extracted the earth element of the earth, cooperated with wizard Eredar, and injected fel energy into these stones that were cut and shaped by hard labor. Every time a new batch of hellfire rises, it seems that this sea of ​​fire composed of green stone people rises and falls once.

   In front of hundreds of demons, a group of filthy gods and demon brothers carried a car-sized [Fel Bomb] and walked majestically over to the magic circle.

   "In the name of Lord Yovaan, in order to speed up the production of [Hellfire], a [Fel Energy Pressurizer] was installed." Perhaps there are many bad things.

   That's right, as long as I'm not guilty, it's someone else who's guilty.

   Shivala, who was in charge of guarding the magic circle, frowned: "Why didn't I receive an order?"

[Jun Muqi] raised his eyebrows, and the 'truth' opened his mouth: "Because the progress is too slow, Lord Yovaan's **** is about to be kicked to pieces by the war messenger, Lord La Thorne, you are sure that you want to worry about such a trivial matter To bother him?"

   As we all know, Yovaan is a big tool man, not to mention La Thorne looks down on him, even his younger brothers are not convinced by him.

   Of course, this Shivara knows the reason for working overtime, and there is no need to get in the way of his boss.

   Shivara put away his six kitchen knives, backed away embarrassedly, and gave up the position next to the magic circle.

  Shivarra is a good fighting race. When it comes to engineering technology, it means that he has mastered all six.

She was so foolishly watching the sand sculptures put the bombs swiftly, and it was only then that she wondered: "Wait, why don't Morge technicians do these mechanical parts, but noble AI Ruida to do it?"

   "Because..." It was very strange, all the sand sculptures turned their heads in unison, looking at her with a smile: "Explosion is art!"

  The next second, [Chu Jiayun], who took the lead, pressed the button.

   A super-giant green beam of light that could not be embraced by a hundred people rose into the sky!

   (end of this chapter)