Stratholme God

Chapter 478 Three Points in One Line

[Feng Tianlong]: "Ah! The pseudo-lolita who tried to pretend to be old-fashioned, love love!"

A group of sand sculpture players started screaming.

【Fu Chou】Proudly facing Warspite: "This is the magic of our Atlantis!"

"Not bad!" Warspite nodded.

If there are any shortcomings, it is that after the ship dives, in order to maintain the strength of the magic shield and prevent the intrusion of sea water, the speed of the ship is forced to become very slow, about 10 kilometers per hour is the limit.

But after diving, it covered up all the breath, including the fluctuation of the soul, which made Archimonde lose his target all of a sudden.

So the fireball just now was all Mengde's incompetent rage.

Seriously, Mengde, who was hanging far behind the Warspite in the vast sea, lost the trace of Warspite, at least fifty kilometers from the shore. What kind of concept is this?
According to Mengde's vigorous running, it will take at least an hour to run.

Maybe, a sea breeze, or quantum mechanics, or the entanglement of information across time and space may make Mengde go astray.

that……

Maybe Archimonde is not a human being, but a certain general manager of the alliance is a real dog.

When it comes to doing things, it's like that of an old sow, one set after another.

Almost at the same time that the Warspite dived and disappeared, Orgrimmar was due west, on the west bank of the Rage River, in the silt swamp belonging to the Barrens, a team of players appeared.

[It is said that if the nickname is less than twelve characters, you will lose money]: "Hey! I didn't say that, do you think that McDonald's boss is a thug."

[Dark Power Frog]: "No, no, we can't be so low in EQ. The high EQ is that he is a tactician!"

All the sand sculptures shouted in unison: "Well, the heart of playing tactics is dirty!"

The voice broadcast in the system group did not make Mai so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

"It's too difficult for me! Calling all the weapons and powerhouses of the alliance can only scrape Archimonde, so I just use Mengde, as for? I ate your sand sculpture player rice?"

"Hahaha!" The screen in the group was full of fun people.

Doing things is doing things, these sand sculpture players who have received professional training from multiple worlds never pull their hips when doing business.This is the basis of McDonald's cooperation with them so far.

【Want to go back to childhood】Take out a beautiful crystal bottle: "Here, just one drop will be fine."

The crystal bottle, which is extraordinary at first glance, is covered with large and small seals, and it has been stored in the system space before, completely isolated from this world, until this moment.

"drop!"

The liquid that exudes colorful and beautiful light drips from the mouth of the bottle, less than one meter away, and under the free fall, it feels as if a century has passed.

Because, just by being exposed to the air, this droplet has caused shocking changes in the surroundings.

The flowers and plants on the ground are growing crazily at a speed of ten or twenty times.

Some tall plants that shouldn't even appear in the swamp area also emerged from the mud.

Those are ancient plant species that only lived before the War of the Ancients!
As the droplets finally fell to the ankle-deep swamp water, a circle of mysterious energy rippled.

Something in the depths of the earth seemed to be awakened, and the entire swamp began to shake violently. Countless bugs, even large crocodiles and other swamp creatures were stimulated, and they crazily crawled out of their lurking places and fled in all directions.

In a short while, a golden spring spewed up from the depths of the ground...

Five hundred kilometers away in the Theramore Mage Tower, Jaina and Magna Aegwynn had just sent McDonald and his party away when they were suddenly stunned by this weak fluctuation.

"It's such a powerful and pure elemental reaction, this is..."

Magna, who was disguised as a high elf mage, frowned: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a power similar to the Sunwell."

"Ah! Why is this happening?" Jaina asked subconsciously.

Magna suddenly smiled wryly: "Do you still need to ask? Your childhood sweetheart, but the ruthless character who blew up the Sunwell."

Medivh guessed right.

What the sand sculpture player poured into the swamp just now was [Eternal Well Water]!
Back then, Illidan secretly filled three bottles of water from the Well of Eternity, and built a second Well of Eternity on the night elves' side, and then Dath'Remar* Sunstrider used the remaining bottle to build the Sunwell of the High Elves.

In fact, in this life, Dath'Remar stole two bottles.

Another bottle is placed in the palace of Silvermoon City.

McDonald let a group of elite operators wear high elf skins, and at the same time they blew up the Sunwell, another group sneaked into the palace, making a perfect time difference.

In this world, apart from Tyrande and a few high-ranking dark elves, as well as the Sun King, no other existence knew that the Sun King had the last bottle of Sunwell water.

Coincidentally, the elite operator got the last bottle when the troll undead stormed the Silver Moon Palace.

This made the Sun King who was looking for an opportunity to sneak back to the palace extremely resentful.

It's like a corrupt official's family was attacked by thieves, and he dared not call the police. The Sun King really smashed his teeth and swallowed his blood.

And the last bottle of eternal well water is the key to seduce Archimonde.

The powerful energy response instantly aroused Mengde's greed.

This thing is more exciting than a cat running to knock on catnip!

What disgusting old god of the deep sea can have power sweeter?
What if the Burning Legion destroyed countless planets and worlds and turned all life force into fel energy?Can this power be more pure?

Archimonde frowned suddenly, and the next second, his eyebrows stretched.

"Hahaha! Great power! I like it!"

He is reckless, but also likes power.

When the attraction of a novelty is far greater than the discomfort caused by provoking him, the choice is a bit simple.

The Dread Demon King Anasseron asked in a low voice: "My lord, just let that provocateur go?"

"It doesn't matter! When I destroy the entire planet, he won't be able to escape, and he will naturally get out!"

"Understood! Your will is absolute." The Dread Demon King knows how to be a little brother, he can bend and stretch!
So, there was a scene where Mengde was walking towards Orgrimmar while bombarding to see if he could find a certain diving battleship.

right!Unfortunately, under the deliberate design of a certain tactician.

Mengde, Orgrimmar, Silt Swamp... three points form a line!

Regardless of whether Thrall is willing or not, such a big Archimonde strode straight towards the new main city that the orcs worked so hard to build for countless days and nights.

When Thrall heard the report from the Wyvern troop that a huge demon brought tens of thousands of demons over, he felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and was speechless for a long time.

The group of people below are clamoring for a fight to the death, but what can he do?

He is also very desperate!

(End of this chapter)