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501 The Legend of the Strongest Anti-Bone Boy in History

In theory, Wallqi's existence is the grayest area in the continent of Azeroth. How do you think this thing is done?

Waltki was originally a super female warrior among the Vicu people. He was carefully selected by the Lich King Arthas of the second generation of Fu and the second generation of Power, and specially selected the beautiful and beautiful woman (it can be seen that Alssa's strong feudal exploiting class landlord face is the face of a feudal exploiting class). Of course, these no longer matter. These Waltkis can resurrect the dead and become warriors indefinitely, which is the most serious problem. There must be a limit on the number of people living, and the living will die sooner or later. The dead are just the opposite. If they are resurrected endlessly, Azeroth will be surrounded by zombies sooner or later.

Therefore, even the tribe's chief Garrosh Hellscream gave a serious warning to Sylvanas of his own camp, which was strictly prohibited by all neutral camps (there are actually many cases of turning a blind eye).

But at this moment, as the guardian of life, there was a deceased queen standing in front of her. At this moment, the deceased queen gave the order without hesitation, saying that she would resurrect someone and become a high-level deceased person.

...There is no way, who will make me be the master now?

It is no joke that the undead army outside entangles hundreds of faceless people.

"It's okay to die, but it's best to live." One-eyed beauty who seemed to have blinded one-eyed - as the commander of the Western wilderness camp, Anna also talked about her attitude: "Let's kill the dragon - ha, it's really like a fantasy novel. Can humans kill the dragon? -"

Anna looked at the people present, but didn't say much. She just walked out from the bottom of the Dragon Mile Temple and said, "My battlefield is outside - hold the faceless people and open a bloody road for you."

"I've always wondered what Levi is going to do." Squinted, Sylvanas hugged his shoulders and looked at Anna, "I actually want to build in Azeroth... Has he ever thought about what I think?"

"When I saw him, I was almost the same as a slave. I guess he didn't have any extra time to think about these things." Anna did not answer Sylvanas directly. She took off the big block from her head, waved left and right in the distance, and then pointed forward suddenly.

The revised GP command army was then put into battle again.

"And others don't know, I'm going to be the conclusion after discussing with Feng Yu, Chenxing and others: This army... Haha, don't you feel that you have competed with the Holy Light?"

"Our army is extremely powerful, and our will is extremely firm." Anna finally turned around and looked at the hundreds (heroes) present - simply put, it was the suicide squad. After all, facing the Death Wings, it is still the same whether they can survive. The beheading operation is always the fastest way-

"But I was really surprised..." Anna's confidence was filled with a glory of [Gentleman Saint]: "This magical world really made me feel extremely powerful before, just a slogan [for the Soviets] [Ula] - now here...the results you can see."

"...I have always cared about why this guy didn't come to me and he was crazy? I've been in Yinyue City." Chenxing took off his big winged helmet: "I must torture him later."

"Ahem, Twilight Hammer retreated and we took back the temple; enter the temple and stabilize the defense." Thrall quickly interrupted the situation that seemed to be about to become a Shura field.

"Thank you, sisters, I'm revitalized." The Blue Dragon Queen Caregus also quickly interrupted, trying to end the unnutritious dialogue in this battle of destruction: "The ancient gods appeared - the tide of darkness surged out of their torn rifts and headed straight for the temple. We want to buy time for the guardian dragons. On the other side of the horizon, two generals of the Sleepless, Zonotz and Josah, commanded an evil legion. Levi's intelligence... Well, you all know. To end all this alive, we must defeat them. With the help of my sisters' wings, let them take you as close as possible."

The Blue Dragon Queen pointed to several green dragons and red dragons and said to hundreds of men and dragon suits, "Hurry up - we must kill the minions of the two ancient evil gods as soon as possible."

"That's it." After putting on his helmet again, Chenxing hummed: "When everything is over, we are going to discuss key issues-"

As he said that, Chenxing stepped onto a young dragon without looking back, and headed straight to the crack of the ugly evil god that was torn on the ground.

Nzos - the third ancient god who appeared after Cthun and Yugesaron. He is the culprit who caused the fall of Deathwings and eroded the Emerald Dream. The terrible first ancient evil god, Titans used the greatest strength to suppress Nzos. And the civil war between the ancient evil gods, that was, Cthun and Yugesaron, and TNfTR were difficult to resolve - their combat effectiveness can be seen.

Well... it's a scammer.

Wings of Death madly

If Enzos comes up, Azeroth probably will kneel. Two of Enzos' minions appear - if the two are together, it will be really scary.

However, Li Wei divided the two goods into different regions, one left and one right.

“Vna81,,vrfk,aI81uu.Humnam”

The cockroach man... Uh, no, the most powerful governor of the Faceless Man, Zonoz. He waved his huge double pincers and roared to meet the warriors who came: "The twisted flesh and blood flag of Enzos will eventually float over the corpses of this world again, roaring. A thousand years later, we are finally back."

Although he didn't know why he wanted to divide his troops, since Li Wei said so in the name of Death Wings, he just did it. Anyway... everything should be very simple.

"Everyone faces it head-on, hurry up Morning Star, you leave the crowd and go eat the ball."

"That's right - the priests drove away the magic on everyone's body"

"Everyone can get some gathering under his feet"

"The Shaman fucks the soul totem knight to open the halo - the second wave, the priest sings hymns the druids to open the tranquility - OK, continue, this guy is almost dead"

"The Wings of Death will win, and for the glory of Enzos, your fear drives me. Your suffering strengthens me. Your pain supports me."

The more Zonoz beat, the more depressed he became, and the more disgusting he became. Logically speaking, he should have slapped one to death, but in the end he said he was too arrogant, and the other party seemed to know when he would use what skills he should use. But in the end - he found that he was about to die, which was the key to the problem.

"For this day... I waited for so long..." Enzos finally fell unwillingly at everyone's feet, unable to believe that he was defeated so easily.
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