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502 Capital drips blood from every pore and

Levi has referenced many cute and charming villains, such as Rockets and Rockets

The facts will prove again that if the negative character is done by people who love and hate, it is really successful. Li Wei feels that he should be admired by the mountains and deeds by the way.

The Demon King didn't do it in vain, and the [Dungeon Manual] he wrote well illustrates this point.

"Praise the Titans, you are back." The Green Dragon Queen Isera stood on the Dragon Mile Temple, looking at a group of returning commando heroes with tears in her eyes: "I'm going to look forward to you - if you don't come again, I guess the Death Wings will come to bully us later - I really thought that you can come back alive."

After the American soldiers returned from a mission of death (of course he had to be willing to go), the commander would say something surprised [My God, are you back again?], the implication is [How come you] come back?]

"What happened just now? Who didn't have the ability to hide just now? If you want to die, just say it, don't destroy the group.

"Especially a certain paladin, why did you change the halo for me? I will kick you later? Well? I will ruin you, I will defeat you, I will beat you in the world or not?"

"I don't say much about the dead shaman and warlock just now. I deserve to kneel down if I don't obey the orders - but remember, their bonus rules are the old rules, everyone is the old man who follows the team. If anyone dares to touch him, let him go back to refine it."

More than a hundred [Heroes] - Of course, these are the heroes who want the bonus to get together and walk step by step to the Dragon Mile Temple from afar.

From afar, Nozdom and the four dragon kings heard the familiar quarrel.

I basically hear the hearts of these [heroes].

"...It's not that I didn't expect it." Nozdom, as the king of time, pointed to this scene and said - in fact, as the king of time, the guys who have been through the battle formation think so.

"It's great that we can start our ceremony soon--but do you need to repair equipment before this?" Thrall, as the chief of the former tribe, pointed to a row of blacksmiths, tailors, enchanters and others who were ready to go and said: "If you want to repair, the price will be just as early as possible, and the price will be fair."

"Sar, I've wanted to ask you a long time ago - this was what you did when we were in the nest. In front of Yugesaron, you used the same trick again. In Mount Hygar, you really had a lot of free time -" Shivana Morningstar took off his helmet, and a deep crack showed what he had experienced below. She took off and handed it to a blacksmith on the side, and took out more than 80 gold coins he carried with her, counting them one by one: "If we guys who save the world accidentally don't bring enough money - will these guys who only recognize money and don't live repair equipment for us? The world can be destroyed?"

"It is money, money and more money that drives the world to rotate - aren't you also coming from the Black Wind Fortress?" Sylvanas said he was unhappy. She was also the [ruling class]. In other words, she also experienced this: "We kindly invited the best blacksmiths and engineers from the world to repair the equipment for you at the most critical moment."

"Well, ah, yes - the price is so bad that it is hundreds or thousands of times more expensive than outside." On the side, an unknown death knight snorted and handed the two daggers to another blacksmith and said casually, "Cleaning quickly."

"Siegus, are you going to be crazy?" Sylvanas glanced at the other party, and the Taurus Death Knight immediately closed his mouth in shame.

"Well... people die for money. In the battle of destruction, those who can still stand here to repair equipment for everyone must be for money or reputation. "Shar smiled awkwardly and smoothed out the situation.

"Tsk, who said, there are some items that we bring back from the major H6s, and exchange treasures with you. I will say clearly that this is a pit." Throwing his deer-headed staff to an enchantress, Morning Star, like many adventurers, unceremoniously found a corner to sit on the ground. He took out food and water from his small travel bag and took all the time to rest: "Silvanas - you are also one of the pits. Don't think I don't know, I am also from the Senario Council."

"...Hurry up, heroes." Sylvanas pretended not to hear that, and her Undercity had to have a lifelong heart. Even a group of dead people had to trade money, right? Look, there are three or five undead heroes, seven or eight dead warriors. She quickly said to everyone: "If Draeney over there has finished repairing his hooves, he will get off the grinding wheel and have someone to line up behind him."

"Single Draenei women look for blacksmiths with grinding wheels and take care of me and my beautiful hoofs." A Draenei female hero took a break from her busy schedule... Who is not the third-cultural Shaman Duornan? At this moment, she seems to have not forgotten to quickly "snatch the time" and talk to a undead blacksmith.

"Stand outside the door and look at the Arctic South China Sea. The old world has collapsed. The disaster has come. Extinguish all the losers. I will kill all the waste. Run away. I will send you away. Those who follow me will prosper and turn them into sheep. Ah, the merits of the Lich King are immeasurable." Whistled, several mages next to me gathered together to meditate and drink magic juice. Some of them are old friends of Li Wei - the blood elves who work in the People's Army of the West, such as Thorland Baiyang, Langrey and other fire methods.

"Okay - if everyone has a good rest, let's go to the upper floor of the Dragon Sleeping Temple with us." The Red Dragon Queen had no choice. The battle outside continued, but these big-tied heroes can face the evil gods... In theory, it's really not affordable. After all, these desperate guys are still alive. They are not as good as the supporting roles [love comes, don't get out], just how many supporting roles are there, just TM have

Every one who dies makes people feel distressed.

By the way, when the insect nest attacked the evil god, there were more than a thousand such [heroes]. So many years have passed, and there are only more than a hundred left. The alliance and the tribe have wanted orders - if you catch them, you can't kill them. Maybe when will it be useful?

"Our plan was very thorough. First, we let Asoda land, third, we defeated the Burning Legion and went home. There were only some minor issues that were not considered..."

"Okay, there's no need to think about the few Delaneys over there. Tsk, why are you saying that you're amazingly smart? Naru is not reliable." After the bargaining ended, he spent 81 gold coins and twenty-five silver coins to repair his equipment. When Morning Star retrieved his helmet, the crack had disappeared and was re-enchanted. Although he was unwilling to admit it... But this kind of woman could actually be the deputy commander of the regiment.

"...We're just telling a joke. Look at your appearance..." Duoernan curled his lips dissatisfiedly: "Although Naru sometimes looks unreliable..."

"Let's go, go to the top of the Dragon Mile Temple." The Blue Dragon Queen felt that if she didn't stop these heroes, she would have a ill-hearted guy. However, she still hoped that these guys like the Taliban would continue to be cannon fodder and die. Otherwise, who would expect more than a hundred people to defeat the Wings of Death? - It's just that, it's just delaying time.

"The ceremony requires a piece of fragments on our body and will take away most of our strength. We will be greatly weakened." After arriving at the top of the Dragon Mile Temple, there was a dark Twilight Dragon Legion in the sky, and the battle in other corners of the world continued. The shouts of death and the shouts of death are constantly being shouted. In addition, there are last words such as [Long Live X] [My Nar Fee This Month] -

"Heroes, this burden has fallen on your shoulders again." Thrall looked at the other 100-plus suicide attack heroes who were ready for the preparation, and said, "We will inject the power of protecting the dragon into the dragon's soul. During this period you must protect us. Tell me when you are ready."

"We're ready, Sal." Sylvanas made a crisp finger and said with a full queen look: "Just keep following the plan... Oh? It seems that we must not do this. Look at what is flying over the sky?"

“…Wings of Death”

This kind of cry of a little despair came from everyone's mouth.

It’s like in the eastern battlefield in 1944, a tiger king’s driver saw hundreds of Type 59 tanks rushing down from the mountain together. It’s like in the Western European battlefield in 1941, how could the driver of the No. 4 tank see the British 18-tank destroyer?

That kind of encounter with love at the corner, that moment of despair, that pale feeling instantly hit everyone's hearts.

"Woo hahahahaha... It's been a long time since I've been together, I'm so happy for the reunion. Alextasa, I've been busy when I parted. Oh, and dear Queens-" Death Wings showed their dragon form, their huge figure and huge physique, which made everyone feel that this thing is not unfair to destroy the world - "It's a very painful process to turn your young dragon into a distorted and brainless deformity and submit to my commands."

Deathwing felt that this process made him quite painful.

Think about it, it is a person who wants to destroy the world, but he became the captain of the kindergarten class in a confused manner - what does he feel like? Is anyone thinking about it for him? He looks at his world-destroying side, why don’t he know how to see his painful side?

Alextasa looked at the red dragon flying in the sky in pain - now the Twilight Dragon, her original descendants. She said with a little sadness: "They are no longer my descendants - destroy them."
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