Chapter 948 Illidari Council (1 more)

   Don't look at the strong structure of the Karabo Temple, the granite outer wall with a thickness of one or two meters is extremely strong. In front of Gustav, who was developed for the purpose of destroying the fortifications, it is really nothing.

   Turned into an old catapult, no matter what.

  Gustav?

   You are 10 meters thick.

   This thing is the [Drilling Bomb] of this era.

well!

  The war on earth made Ying Sauce painstakingly practice, frantically researching night vision equipment, and causing the rabbit to suffer from the [phobia of insufficient firepower].

   Interestingly, both of them lived the way they once hated.

  Nothing, just scared of being beaten.

  As a commander, who doesn't want to take the enemy thousands of miles away and take the head like a dog's head?

   So, there is an attack drone.

  Who doesn't want to have infinitely powerful cannon fodder, no matter how you use it, you can't use it up, and you don't need to pay a pension?

   So there are clone troopers from Star Wars.

   Anyway, under the current conditions, McDonald's tried his best to get all the stuff he could hold out.

   Having said that, because the bombing was too thorough, it resulted in a dumbfounding result-the entrance to the Dark Temple could not be found.

  It turns out that in history, it came out by blowing up a hole, and as a result, I ran into Vasqi's younger brother.

   In this life, I am afraid that if the plan is to be overturned, nothing can be done.

   After confirming that there was no resistance force on Illidan's side, MacDonald, dumbfounded, ordered the Zaku troops to cooperate with the engineering troops to dig a passage.

   This was another three days of tossing.

   Strangely, the violent counterattack imagined by the alliance staff did not come.

  Illidan is very like a shaking M, poke his **** and kick as you like.

   "Beware of cheating!" Even the two fools said so, but one can imagine how abnormal this is.

  Thinking about it, too, a hundred thousand soldiers are approaching the city, but the master does not know what to do inside. It's not empty inside. Wei Lun shrugged his dog's nose and was very sure that there was a middle-level and high-level demon of a division. Do you think this situation is strange or not?

   There are too many yin people, and he has become an old coin.

  Conspiracy theories such as "flooding the three armies" and "fel bombs" have all come out.

  The sand sculpture players followed suit. This one said there was [Origin Stone Natural Disaster], and the other said there was [Pamish Red Tide]. The more they said it, the more outrageous they became.

  A traveler knows that an egg is just autistic in it, waiting for the demon hunter contingent to successfully steal the spatial coordinates!

  Illidan never cared about the life and death of the younger brothers he accepted, and was asked what the enemy would do now?

   One egg and the next sentence: cold salad!

   With the virtue of being the boss, where do you expect the following to be better?

   After taking the opportunity to blow up the front hall of the Dark Temple, McDonald pretended to let the striker step by step.

   Actually, there will be no counterattack at all.

   is very interesting. Yidan’s own dominance is a mystery in itself. He rarely directly commands large corps to fight. Compared with the commander, he is more like a lone wolf.

   And his super charisma makes him always gather a large number of subordinates around him.

  Illidan doesn't care about any logistical work. He is a typical 'one person is fed, and the whole family is not hungry'. A scumbag who is incompetent is not qualified to live under my hands.

   Well, only the strong are qualified to survive.

  This leads to his subordinates having a strong ability to forage for food on their own.

In the Dark Temple, the Illidari Council is the one who manages the entire Dark Temple for an egg. The Council is composed of four high-level blood elves. They control all kinds of creatures in the Dark Temple for Illidan: demons, evil orcs , Naga, Blood Elves, the Broken Organization [Graytongue Deathsworn] formed by the fallen draenei, etc.

   In addition to the mainstream races, there are also messy evil spirits.

   Such a complex racial composition makes the linkage and cooperation between the subordinates of various ethnic groups almost impossible.

   This is why Illidan did not consider sending troops to attack.

  Vashj and Astalo*Bloodsworn are already the biggest subordinates under his subordinates, who can be pulled out to take charge of themselves. The destruction of these two subordinates also means that his mobile forces are all over. None of them can, let alone the mixed scum in the Dark Temple.

   At this moment, an unprecedented debate broke out in the Illidari Council.

   Duchess Marland looked at the image from the [Mage's Eye], Kaizi's red robe and the arcane fireball on top of his head were quite conspicuous: "Alas, His Majesty Kael'thas is still so handsome."

   "Enough! He is already a human dog. Quel'Thalas is already a province in the Federation of Human Bullshit." Garcias the Crusher retorted coldly.

   did not refute this argument, the high-level psychic Selewall just reminded faintly: "Remember the oath we made when we left His Majesty Kael'thas?"

The high-level thief Velles *Deep Shadow declared in an inorganic voice: "We separated, just to prove different paths. The winner is the only right. The Astalo *blood oath who led us has proved it with his life. It's the wrong way."

   "Humph!" The Crusher Garcias spat fiercely: "I know, I will fulfill my oath. However, at least until Kael'thas comes to me."

"Um."

"agree."

"agree."

   McDonald didn't know at all, because the fate of Kaizi in this life has changed, and the fate line associated with it has also undergone great changes.

   He only knew that after entering the Dark Temple, those Illidan's men who resisted constantly were stupid.

   "For Queen Vashj!"

   A brother-in-law male Naga rushed over, holding a trident and looking aggressive, very terrifying.

   For ordinary humans, this kind of elite naga with a height of 3 or 4 meters without a completely straight body, not counting the tail, is already a complete giant.

pity……

   "What are you doing at BB!" [Xue Ruoyi Ran] manipulated Zaku, raising his hand was an axe.

   The thermal battle axe with the flame element splits this Naga, just like splitting a crayfish with a dining knife. It is not very simple, at least it is quite easy.

   "Hey!" A [Frost Arrow] shot, but was blocked by Zaku's shield, and the huge tower shield was immediately covered with a thick 10cm frost.

   In terms of power, this is definitely not small.

  Unfortunately it was useless.

  Zaku made a sudden dash, ignoring the follow-up attack of the female Naga mage, directly holding the Naga with his shield, and slammed into the solid sewer wall.

   In zero-distance close combat, you definitely cannot use tomahawks or rocket launchers.

  I saw Zaku's right hand go around the shield surface, and a hammer drill on the back of his hand armor was pushed by the hydraulic rod.

   Well, it's brutal anyway.

  With the Zaku troops, the heroes of the alliance rarely enjoy the treatment of street runners.

  In the past, when they entered the enemy line and encountered the enemy's elite units, they had to ask heroes to help. Now they can concentrate on dealing with the enemy's Boss.

   (end of this chapter)