As soon as He Chen finished roaring, the Blood-hoof Chief immediately retorted.▲∴

"Dan you are a fairy Banban, he doesn't listen to me."

Maybe He Chen's tone is very consistent with the way the tribe communicates feelings. Facing him, a guy who doesn't know how to jump out of the corner of Gada, the tone of Bloodhoe seems familiar and friendly.

At this time, those who can stand up and fight with them are all comrades-in-arms, and this is how they understand.

“…”

He Chen was stunned for a moment, and while quickly avoiding Malogal's slash and breathing with Tyrande, he thought, as if he had taken it for granted. Although it was a game, it was not a game.

I don’t know that the ss that beat the nurse is all SB.

It is obvious that Malogal is not that stupid. So when he fell into He Chen's eyes, it seemed confused. It was not that the blood hoof and the brainless roar could not raposs, but that the Boss wanted to hit Tyrande, and they stopped Boss.

The necessary taunt skills in the game do not exist here.

At this time, if he doesn't have intelligence, He Chen will find it difficult, but if Malogal has intelligence, it will be much easier to do.

He Chen felt relieved and took a deep breath.

"Hey! Sun Thief! You bastard, no, saying that you bastard is a compliment to you, because you are a bastard, you have a father but no mother-in-law..."

He Chen launched his mouth-blade attack. This is a sarcasm skill without CD throughout the whole process. He cannot maintain a certain hit. The effect of his hatred is entirely determined by his personal strength. However, if it is effective, no one will be able to snatch his hatred from He Chen.

In the first 5 minutes of the beginning, Malogal didn't care. Just act as a fly.

However, when it lasted for 10 minutes, it didn't have any repetition, even He Chen's teammates couldn't stand it anymore.

"Queen Xi! I am also an undead! Don't hurt your own people by chance!"

He Chen not only had to avoid Malogar's occasional attacks, but also had to avoid the rash arrows from his teammates - this is not a game, it is equivalent to starting the mode of killing each other in the same team.

Sylvanas was too far away, and He Chen couldn't see her expression clearly. He saw the attacks in her hand paused subtly before hearing her coldly arrive.

"Hand slip."

"Which clan is that guy from?"

"It must be not our orcs, noble orcs. It's not so vicious." Thrall immediately distanced himself from the relationship.

"I can't stand it anymore, I really want to kill him." Braincan roared his teeth and said truthfully. If he could make a choice, he would rather fight Alsace than stand here to listen to He Chen's vicious words.

He Chen's words were not directed at him. If he were Malogal, he would rather commit suicide directly and be more comfortable.

He Chen's "sarcasm" skill finally worked.

"Rat! You're seeking death!" Malogal roared, gave up Tyrande and the others, stared at He Chen and rushed over, completely ignoring the attacks of others.

"I really feel sad for your lack of vocabulary library. Do you have only these two sentences? Or have you copied other people's lines..."

Malogal's body suddenly became bigger and the flames on his body burned even more vigorously!

He smashed it down with an axe and He Chen held a sword to block it.

Hurry!

He Chen's hand was gone.

“…”

Could it be that Malogal was scolded by himself and was violent?

There is actually such a violent mechanism!

This is unscientific!

I haven't seen any wave of ss that keep changing mocks in the game!

"Moo! Thunder tramples!"

At the critical moment, the ntr chief stomped his hooves and the whole space seemed to shake. Even Malogal, a cart floating in the air, suddenly froze.

He Chen was not grateful in his heart because he was also stunned. And those close-kill bastards like the brainless roar didn't care about He Chen at all. The moment he raised his blood hooves, he had already run to the periphery...

The effect of this hoof is very short, and Malogal is in the air, so it gives another discount, which almost only delays Malogal's attack.

He Chen's body began to emit a cold air - the Frozen Toughness, relieved the stun.

Seeing that the little skeleton who was jumping around was actually beaten to death, Malogal was even more angry, and the strong axe wind pressed towards He Chen with unparalleled power.

If the huge axe was actually placed on He Chen, He Chen would not have any doubt that he would be sent to be a bone-like scumbag.

The Death Knight never retreats - because no one can escape those short legs.

He Chen was calm and looked at Malogal with an ice touch, and then used the Grip of Death to grab his arm holding the sword that was being slapped on the wall.

Then there was a plague attack, and the disease was cured. There was no way to deal with it. Another spiritual attack was launched, and the broken bones healed.

The bones were attached with the frozen tough ice, strengthening itself, offsetting most of the damage, and resisting Malogal's second strike.

"Don't be dazed! DPS is used to force me, Sar is bloodthirsty! Do you think of the pain of your anus being ravaged by bone spurs? You all stand behind me with ss' butts! Tyrande, breast me!"

Tyrande looked down at his chest, and then gave He Chen a punishment.

"Turn the fire bone spur! Beautiful..."

"Do not to avoid the whirlwind... I fuck, this bastard will chase me. Okay, stay away and avoid the fire."

"Back to the original position, gather the fire waves!"

All of Malogal's hatred was attracted by He Chen and could not be pulled away no matter how hard he pulled it. He found that the flea in front of him was so solid that he could not be beaten to death no matter how hard he beat it. Even if it was scratched, it would still turn into a ball of strange balls and throw a few green-colored flies at himself. When he turned back, he was wearing a shiny skeleton rack that seemed to have been waxed.

After living such a big life, he saw such a strange skeleton for the first time.

After several rounds of cycles, Malogal finally let out a deafening roar and hit the ground hard. His voice echoed throughout the Ice Crown Fortress, revealing deep reluctance and humiliation!

The soul fire in his eyes was so close that he stared at He Chen's skeleton that he could not even be photographed.

He hates skeletons.

Although he was an enemy, the heroes also sent silence to Malogal and felt sympathy for his aggrieved way of death.

"……What are you doing?"

Seeing that Malogal was dead, He Chen didn't let go of his body, and was still touching the skeleton that was humiliated and died, and the others couldn't bear to see it anymore.

"Touch the corpse." He Chen said naturally. After hitting the corpse, isn't it the last and most critical step?

The heroes looked at each other and saw where did the strange guy in front of him come out?

He touched his chin and looked at where was the Malogal drop?

He only had a skeleton on his body, and the only one who could count the equipment was his giant axe.

He Chen's eyes were placed on the giant axe, holding the handle with his hands. The giant axe was like a Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and instantly became the size of He Chen's figure.

If there is a systematic improvement, He Chen should hear a "ding" sound, and then "Congratulations! You won Brinthor, the Bone Judgmenter".

He Chen replaced his novice sword. Malogal died and the door opened. He Chen ran out and picked up the armor he had thrown outside before. Finally, he looked like a warrior, not a funny skeleton.

"Detective Knight who is out of the control of the Lich King? Sylvanas, do you know it?"

Sylvanas was once controlled by the Lich King, so someone asked her.

Sylvanas shook her head. If she was sure she didn't know her, because if she had seen this weird skeleton, she would have a very deep impression.

"Didn't you find the treasure chest? Tsk, Malogal is so poor, just burst into pieces of equipment." He Chen smacked his lips unhappily. So many people beat for a long time before they burst into pieces of equipment. I feel like I'm losing money.

Everyone didn't know how to answer the conversation, so they kept silent.

"You group of people, don't even read the Boss Strategy, are you just so hard? You don't have a chance to resurrect. I really don't know how you pushed down the Lich King. Follow me and follow my command later. I will take you to show off and take you flying."

"Is it a bronze dragon?"

"No, this is a human-shaped skeleton, not a dragon."

"Then why does he seem to know all about this?"

"I don't know, I don't care. As long as I can defeat the Lich King, I can do whatever I want, for Azeroth!"

"For Azeroth!"

The discussions between several people were not heard by He Chen, but in general, because He Chen showed his understanding of Boss, he temporarily recognized He Chen's command.

Let his subordinates clear the monsters, and a few people followed He Chen to the next waves, Ms. Deadly Speaker.

This wave ss is very simple, the focus is on the monster. It may be very troublesome in the game and requires high execution ability, but this is not a game. He Chen waited for the follow-up troops and then directly led the people to push them, using the human sea tactic to turn the turn of the Dead Speaker.

The third level is gunboat battle. He Chen originally wanted to show off and use the bug - after riding a mount, the person on the opposite boat would keep chasing the person riding the mount.

but……

Obviously not here, so I spent some time and hardened the gunboat.

The overall situation of Zone 1 was calm, as He Chen expected, but after Zone 2, the style of the painting suddenly changed.

It was as if it was a copy of the hero difficulty, but it suddenly jumped to fantasy difficulty... After reading the system arranged it for himself, He Chen suddenly felt that if he wanted to start the game, he must add another fantasy difficulty to the hero difficulty - he also wanted others to feel the feeling of collapse.

If Zone 1 is a game, Zone 2 is an epic war!

When He Chen came in from the door, he was so scared that he almost jumped down.

Professor, rotten face, rotten sausage, parliament, blood queen, green dragon, ice dragon...

Is there a more brutal welcome ceremony than this? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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