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"boom!"
¡°Wow~~¡±
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of his hand, Old Tang wiped the blood splattered on his helmet and let out a depressed look. //Baidu search to see the latest chapter//
As for the reason for depressionwell, anyone who is embarrassed in front of a woman will feel unhappy, right?
What¡¯s more, Old Tang, who always calls himself a fierce general
After all, for men, face is a very magical thing.
Even if he is obviously not interested in this woman, he will always show his strong side consciously or unconsciously and lose his face. This is the innate nature of almost all male creatures.
In fact, Old Tang's "can be called a full level" taunt works as always, even if the distance is still far away.
After the resounding Old Tang Yaowu raised his voice like a majestic voice, the Black Dragon Legion guards guarding the entrance to the valley shouted and charged in a swarm after discovering the intruder.
The establishment of two teams, including the small boss, includes twenty-two dragons, dragons, and dragons, which is quite a lot of people.
Originally, Old Tang was very ambitious and prepared to put on an appetizer-like killing show, treating it as a warm-up exercise to stretch his muscles before facing the Black Dragon Princess.
But who would have thought that out of the crowd of more than 20 people, only the two unlucky ones who rushed to the front would fall into Old Tang's hands?
And the remaining twenty or so mighty-looking dragons and beasts were all surrounded by Gianna's relaxed and happy head before Old Tang could use his strength
¡°I have to admit that the tense and dangerous battlefield and the actual battle of life and death. It is always the best choice for honing one¡¯s skills.
A tragic holy war in Hyjal changed the fate of countless people.
The female mage of Dalaran who had just stepped out of the ivory tower and had the reputation of a heroic master but little actual combat experience has quietly grown into the Queen of Theramore that no one can underestimate, and has truly stepped into Azeroth. The ranks of top experts.
The ability to control spells and the ability to cast spells quickly with a single stroke of a brush, even if it cannot be compared with the prestigious top mage like Kael'thas, is definitely superb. Few can.
When Old Tang's war hammer had just smashed the skull of a dragon captain, the crystal staff in Queen Theramore's hand just swung rhythmically in front of her to draw a pattern that Old Tang couldn't understand. Water elements that were much taller than Old Tang appeared in the four corners of the field. Surrounded by two small groups of angry dragon guards!
Before anyone could react, four frost novae with biting frost bloomed in the crowd at the same time.
The female mage¡¯s obscure and convoluted chanting goes hand in hand with the crisp sound of cracking frost. A thick cloud with a radius of ten yards condensed and formed in an instant, covering all the charging dragon guards. And the next second. The sky was full of blizzards and hailstones the size of fists were already falling, and in an instant, a cold ice storm swept across the entire team of black dragon guards.
And the lifelike ice sculptures took shape
"so¡¡"
After slamming the two warhammers onto the ground, Old Tang's brute strength suddenly exploded causing the earth beneath his feet to tremble. The violent trembling ripples spread rapidly outward with Old Tang as the center, easily shattering more than a dozen "ice sculptures". Old Tang, who straightened up again, pursed his lips unwillingly, turned back to look at the graceful Queen Theramore, and complained jokingly:
"I never like fighting with you spellcasters. There is no chance for me to show off"
Old Tang¡¯s complaint is really not an exaggeration.
Facts have once again proved that no matter how awesome the warrior is, he is no match for his "sons" in terms of "catching monsters".
If the players represent a world, then the masters also represent at least half of the world.
To be honest, Old Tang, who can be called an arcane idiot, has no talent at all to become a spell caster. He knows little about the world of mages. But fortunately, Old Tang was at least a player once, and a comment circulated among players in his previous life is still fresh in his memory even after a long time:
¡¾Each version brings a god, and every patch brings a magic god. ¡¿
Fighting against magicians who are equivalent to "half the world" is a very stressful thing At least in the first round when Old Tang and Jaina teamed up Old Tang was completely defeated!
Facing Old Tang¡¯s complaining version of teasing, even Varian¡¯s safety is in dangerStill lingering in her mind, Jaina couldn't help but smile in her heart. Revealing the alluring mature woman's charm in front of Old Tang,
Recalling the four tall and excessive water elements to protect her, Theramore's mistress casually gathered her hair that was ruffled by the sea breeze, lightly opened her red lips and responded:
"Here, here's your chance to show off!"
Along with the words, there was a regular vibration under Old Tang's feet. It was like dozens of kodo beasts galloping across the grassland. Old Tang turned around and looked at the four giant monsters that were running towards them, roaring and howling, showing their ferociousness and ferocity, and curled his lips in disdain.
The three-headed sea monster, the son of the demigod, is a powerful monster that wanders wantonly in the wind and waves of the endless sea. It is a brutal beast that the ocean overlord Naga is not willing to provoke easily.
¡°If we were to face four adult sea monsters with home field advantage in the deep sea at once, even a heroic warrior like Old Tang would only be defeated in embarrassment
But now Old Tang is down-to-earth, and these four three-headed sea monsters, known for their terror and ferocity, were tamed by the Black Dragon Legion and raised as domestic dogs. They are still challenging Old Tang at his "home field" If he can lose in this, Old Tang might as well buy a piece of tofu and get hit to death, so as not to discredit the name of "Titan Power"!
"three minutes!"
Picking up the war hammer and leaping high, he dodged the acid splatters from two sea monsters with six bloody mouths. Old Tang's splitting hammer in mid-air smashed the head of a ferocious sea monster. He stamped hard on the broad back of a sea monster, trampling it down and at the same time jumped up again, full of confidence and high spirits. Boasting about Haikou:
"Give me three minutes and let me educate these ugly reptiles and let them know who is the real monster on land!"
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Orcaz Island at night. The sky is boiling!
One is a violent warrior with astonishing brute strength and unparalleled combat effectiveness;
One is a great magician who goes on a killing spree and is extremely destructive;
Old Tang and Jaina are fighting each other, and the powerful combination of the two hero-level masters has caused quite a stir.
The news of the attack on the stronghold was like adding a few drops of cold water to a boiling oil pan, and the entire island exploded in an instant. The soldiers of the Black Dragon Legion who were patrolling and stationed in various corners of Okaz Island were like moths flying into the flame after receiving the news that a powerful enemy was invading and asking for help from the front line. Like crazy, they surrounded Old Tang and Jaina from all directions as they were advancing steadily
"Quick, quick! Follow us!"
A burst of obscure and profound dragon language roared out from the mouth of the leading dragon leader, and nearly a squadron of armed dragon guards hurried through the not-so-wide forest corridor in the valley. And not far from the exit of the passage. A large number of low-rise buildings hidden in the forest are listed!
The dragon squadron gradually moved away, and the dense forest on the island once again returned to its previous silent silence, even the chirping of insects and birds could not be detected.
A vague and vigorous figure gently jumped down from the tall and lush tree canopy. The figure was gradually revealed in the dappled moonlight revealed among the branches of the trees, making almost no sound.
After turning his head and carefully observing the surrounding situation, the blood elf assassin hidden under a gray-white cloak stretched out his arm and quickly made a unique tactical gesture. The next second, six or seven figures of various shapes sprang out from all corners of the dense forest, silently surrounding the blood elf assassin.
"Work in groups of two and search carefully!"
"After discovering the target, don't act rashly, give priority to launching the signal flare!"
He took out the dagger and dagger smeared with fatal ointment from his waist, and held them tightly in his hands. KGB Captain Alta?r ordered softly with a calm expression:
"Don't forget the instructions of the Grand Overseer before he left. We are just assisting in this operation and just showing off. What really needs to be fought are the 'fingers' of MI7. (Note 1)"
"So" Alta?r looked around in the moonlight and seriously warned his teammates and subordinates one by one, "Ensuring your own safety is the biggest prerequisite. As for the ultimate success or failure of the mission, it comes second. Do you understand?"
None of the members of the KGB team spoke up to question, they just nodded in agreement with the same calm and seriousness. Even the foodie duo, who have always been sloppy, lazy and out of tune in their daily lives, now show the focus and caution that a good spy should have.
"Very good! Let's start taking action!"
Nodding slightly, after Alta?r issued the action order, he suddenly and softly called out to the former MI7 defected agent who was about to leave with his teammates, and said calmly without any emotion:
? ???Cocker. You are a team with me! "
"Captain" The defected agent Cliff Caron was slightly startled, then his expression dimmed and he lightly put on a black mask and nodded slightly dejectedly without saying a word.
The sudden small incident did not cause any ripples, and the rest of the KGB team disappeared into the depths of the night in a matter of seconds. Alta?r looked at his deputy, who looked fine on the surface but was actually clenching his fists quietly, and smiled, and then spoke:
"You are not his opponent yet, Cliff. To act rashly is to seek death!"
Looking at the shocked eyes of his deputy at being told something central, Alta?r gently patted Cliff Caron on the shoulder and continued to comfort him with a serious face:
"In Fern Wall Village, I tested the quality of the intelligence chief Even I have only a 50-50 chance of winning against him. And with you now, it's hard to get revenge!"
"Captain, I"
Cliff Caron¡¯s eager defense was interrupted by a wave of his hand just after he uttered a few words. The blood elf assassin captain stared at his deputy's unwilling eyes for a long time, and then softly said a suggestion that surprised Cliff Caron even more:
"I'm with you this time, don't act rashly. If you have the chance try to kill with one strike, don't leave any trouble!"
Cliff Caron¡¯s eyebrows turned from surprise to joy, and then showed deep worry, and asked tentatively: "But, the mission assigned by the Grand Overseer"
"I have never liked those fingers of MI7, and the same goes for the Grand Overseer!"
"This operation is just to put on a show for them, and to dispel Stormwind City's suspicion of the tribe. As for the success or failure of the final mission, it is not important at all, just like I told you!"
He smiled at the hesitant deputy and replied jokingly:
"If it works, the Alliance owes us a favor; if it doesn't workwill I care about the life and death of the King of Stormwind City?"
"If we didn't want the alliance to throw dirty water and create rumorshow could we get involved in this muddy water for no reason?"
"By the way, you have been following the Grand Overseer for three years, right" As he spoke, the KGB captain's mouth revealed a hint of ridicule, and he directly made fun of Old Tang without taking it seriously: "After three years of hard work, you are still watching Don¡¯t wear that person¡¯s true nature?¡±
"With his uninterested naturehow can he work conscientiously for something that is not beneficial?"
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