MTL - Stratholme God-v2 Chapter 1500 A real man - Illidan

  Chapter 1500 True Man - Illidan

  Turalyon exploded on the spot.

  Zera was found by him with all his strength. Originally, she and her Holy Light Legion would become a powerful reinforcement for the alliance, and even the entire world of Azeroth.

   He never imagined that this powerful mouth king had not yet exerted her power, and she actually quarreled from online to offline, from what originally appeared to be a showdown of mouth guns, to 'don't leave after school'. The most outrageous thing is that Zera, who seemed to have the upper hand, was killed by Illidan, who had just been resurrected and was theoretically still in a weak state.

  Turalyon was going crazy.

   "What did you do? You will kill us all! The betrayer—" Picking up the divine weapon, the two-handed great sword, Turalyon strode forward, and he was about to slash Illidan with one sword.

   At this very moment, Tyrande was stunned to find that his man had stopped her again.

"you……"

  If not, "Duang" sounded.

  Turalyon's hysterical madman struck, but Illidan's claws grabbed the frontless part near the sword and blocked it forcibly.

   Illidan, who had just destroyed Zera, turned his head quiveringly, and there was some kind of incomparable strength in his supposedly weak voice.

   "Your belief has blinded you. There are no prophets in this world. The only ones who can save us are ourselves—"

   This time, it was Turalyon's turn to have an earthquake.

   No prophet?

   No prophecy?

   Yes, the leader of the Holy Light Legion, just like that.

   Wasn't her prophecy also a lie?

   Then what are we fighting for in the Twisting Void for countless years?

   A daze swept over the sky and covered the sky, entangled in Turalyon's heart.

   He felt that everything he had believed in for so many years was beginning to crumble. His strong arms also became weak.

   In this second, if Illidan wanted to kill Turalyon, that would be a trick.

  Unfortunately, Illidan would not do this. He turned his attention to the woman by the well who made him dream every midnight—Tyrande!

   Throat twitched slightly, even though Illidan had a thousand words hidden in his heart, when he came to his mouth, he couldn't get a word out.

   Heroes such as McDonald and Tyrande came together and immediately changed the situation on the field subtly.

  You, Zera, prophesied one by one. Forgive you for having the same origin with our Holy Light Church and bringing troops to support. For the sake of being a guest from afar, you can temporarily give up the dominance of the situation. But you Zera screwed up and lost your life trying to control Illidan, so don't blame our Alliance for regaining control.

  Turalyon can join the Legion of the Light, but just because he is from Lordaeron, MacDonald has natural command over him.

   Seeing McDonald's approaching, Turalyon and Velen were discouraged together, bowed, and stepped aside.

In order to restrain Illidan, McDonald brought not only Tyrande, the 'Egg-friendly Noble Phantasm', but also Maiev and Arthas, the two big killers. He is really not afraid of an egg turning the sky .

   The green flames in Illidan's eye sockets are his pupils. Through the black cloth strips tied to his eyes, he still uses his 'eyes' to examine the approaching McDonald's.

   Being imprisoned for 10,000 years and lurking in secret for many years, Illidan has long figured out everything.

   He was just unwilling to admit defeat. Even though his body was weak, he still stood up and stood up tremblingly, raising his chest to face McDonald's.

   "Are you here to ask the teacher for sin?" This is the ancient Kadore language of the classics.

   McDonald and others came to stand five steps before Illidan.

  Everyone didn't do anything, and didn't even spread out, but just the strong aura coming towards him made Illidan dare not do anything at will.

  McDonald pouted: "Who is to blame? Do you blame her for using the Holy Light to invade the spiritual sea of ​​the top leaders of the alliance, including me, without consent?"

  “…”

  Illidan didn't say anything, but in fact, McDonald's words won his favor. If it weren't for the hatred of taking love, maybe Illidan would have the heart to talk to McDonald's for a few more words. It's a pity that a Tyrande stopped between them, and they were destined to become friends or something.

McDonald continued: "Zera said that you are the key to destroying the Legion. I happened to have a clue from your configuration of the Illidari Demon Hunter. Now that the Burning Legion has come to Azeroth again, I have not So much time playing games with the Riddler. Tell me, Illidan, do you and the Alliance have the same goal of [Destroying the Burning Legion].”

  Illidan deserves to be the great man who engraved the two words [桀媜] on his forehead. At this time, he still has the mind to ask back: "What if it is not? What if it is?"

MacDonald spread his hands: "If not, I will kill you and all your subordinates, lest you become an accomplice of the Burning Legion; if yes, then come up with something that will convince the leaders of the Alliance! I will immediately convene a throne meeting. , publicly rehabilitate you and your subordinates, and the alliance can even accept you and all your demon hunters and even demon subordinates."

   Simply neat!

  Never sloppy!

   I, the leader of the McDonald's Dignified Alliance, Riri Wanji!

   I don't have the time to play an anti-routine dark hero game with an egg.

  “…”

   McDonald's is all about this, Illidan is still hiding, and most likely he will really be killed.

  Illidan finally softened his heart towards Tyrande's eyes with pleading eyes.

   He bit the shark's teeth, punched his left palm with his right fist, and said solemnly:

"My demon hunters have obtained the latest spatial coordinates of the Burning Legion's nest Argus planet. Now that Kil'jaeden has been resurrected, he is in Sargeras' tomb. As long as I defeat him and get a key item, I will have it. The way to break the space between Ai Xing and Argus planet. In this way, the fleet of your mysterious friends can ignore the space transition interference and directly kill Argus without distorting the void."

   "Very good, you and your subordinates will receive a formal alliance establishment and fair treatment." McDonald nodded, then turned around and left.

   McDonald made a decision on the spot, but Illidan was stunned: "Wait?"

   "What?" McDonald stopped to look back.

   "You...you just believed me?"

   A chuckle came from the back of the stalwart.

   "Huh? So, you lied to me?"

   "Of course not!" Illidan gritted his teeth.

   "So, do you need any special reason to trust a real man who would rather die than lie?" McDonald waved his hand dashingly and continued his steps.

   In a word, Illidan lost his mind.

   He stretched out his hand towards the distant back, as if he wanted to keep something and talk about it. Finally, Illidan withdrew his hand and turned to face Tyrande with a wry smile: "Sure enough, only such a man is worthy of your trust!"

  Tyrande was startled for a moment, and then he showed a bright smile like a bright spring: "Yes!"

   (end of this chapter)