Sylvanas was extremely happy at this moment.
Alleria, have you seen it? This is the magic of money, and this is the power of equipment.
After all, as the second eldest child in the family, with an eldest sister and younger siblings, his family status is actually quite embarrassing.
Especially since my sister is a true sweetheart. Apart from mitosis, there is nothing she is not good at.
Now relying on the advantage of hundreds of millions of equipment to show off in front of her sister, Sylvanas is simply too happy.
The mogu's treasury must have guards, but these guards were not enough in front of the two former ranger generals of Silvermoon City.
The visible mogu guards couldn't stand up to swords and guns, and the invisible soul guards were almost as good as the visible guards in front of a pack of 300 gold coins of summoning powder.
Technology is advancing, magic is developing, and the soul, as a special magical energy, is no longer an untouchable thing. The Mogu tribe's secret skills that have been stagnant for tens of thousands of years are really not enough now.
The outstanding skills of the two Windrunner sisters make decryption traps as interesting as amusement rides.
A treasure trove full of treasures was initially estimated to be worth at least two billion gold coins. Sylvanas showed a satisfied smile, but stopped her sister from picking up a few personal trophies as she was used to.
"There is something wrong with these mogu people, and they have put a curse on their property. These things will have to be found by a mage for exorcism treatment."
"So I can share as much as you can."
Sylvanas stretched out her palm and turned it three times. Alleria understood and said nothing.
With Carlos's approval note, the alliance was so convenient that Sylvanas and Alleria even got to watch the spaceship sit on the beach after they finished their fight for gold.
Fortunately for Alleria, as the wife of Turalyon and a well-known heroine in the alliance, she has already played aerial battleships.
Sylvanas was sore. Can a spaceship still be used like this? A pontoon with tens of millions of gold coins, right? I've lost my knowledge. I've lost my knowledge.
The length of the main body of the spacecraft is about 80 meters, and the head and tail are just at both ends of the broken bridge. The engineers blasted the armor plates of the bow and stern in a direction, allowing the soldiers to pass directly through the middle deck. If Thor looked at it for a while, He wouldn't be slapped in the face so quickly.
This is what Carlos has been fighting for for decades.
Only poor heroes follow the rules and enter the maze. The king who dares to put his wallet in his butt pocket always breaks through the wall.
Everyone says Superman is good, and who doesn’t envy the people of the motherland?
Carlos looked at the commander of Thor's imperial army, the legendary Mogu tribe's number one Baturu Iron Dome, riding a quilin and descending from the sky, shouting that heretics were beheaded, and he suddenly understood what kind of state Thor was in now.
He was the king of Alterac with two hundred personal guards, and Iron Dome was the commander of the Mogu Emperor's imperial army. Only Quilin could command him. The newly resurrected Thor obviously didn't have enough time to start building a new army. .
Since you are so weak, I won't be polite.
The warrior's intuition told Carlos that this Iron Dome was inferior to him.
So Carlos drew the knife and went up, tried his best, and then kicked to the side to complete the separation.
"I want this Quilin."
When Carlos spoke, Jaina and Sylvanas naturally gave him face.
Alleria watched in amazement as her sister pulled out a one-meter-long enchanted arrow from her palm-sized shoulder bag, and directly placed Iron Dome's mount comfortably on the ground, while Jaina sang an obscure verse. The non-Salasian spell directly froze Quilin.
But how could Iron Qiong only have one mount? At his whistle, a large number of Quilin poured out of the palace.
So Carlos, who intended to fight alone, raised his arm and waved it forward, signaling the younger ones to come forward.
If Iron Qiong doesn't care about martial ethics, don't blame the alliance for using more to fight against less.
Stepping on the broken Iron Qiong and Quilin, Carlos entered the Thunder God's residence first, and the only two women of the Mogu tribe appeared in front of everyone.
Yes, the mogu are motherless children.
Because the Mogu are all mass-produced products coming off the Nalaksha engine production line.
Although it was also eroded by the curse of flesh and blood, and although the God of Thunder lay dead for such a long time, the Mogu production line deep in the Mogu Mountain treasure house was still operating normally until Hell Roar Xiao and his son and Zhou Zhuo Bronzebeard destroyed it.
Therefore, mogu men who want a son only need to kowtow three times and bow nine times to the Titan production line to get a son.
If the standard attitude of kneeling and worshiping is particularly sincere, the machine soul may give you twins or even triplets directly if the spirit is delighted.
Therefore, there are really only two women in the Mogu clan, and that is Lu Lin and Su'e, who were created by Thor on a separate production line for show.
Well, they are father and daughter, and they are also husband and wife. If I don’t have you as my concubine, why don’t you call me Amma?
Carlos looked at the two mogu queens who were obviously weak in physical combat and had no other guards, and motioned for Alleria and Sylvanas to deal with them.
He himself kicked open the last closed door, smashed all the passage traps shining with electric arcs, and stepped into Thor's most private personal space - the Throne of Thunder.
It's not that Thor draws power from the Throne of Thunder, but that the entire island relies on Thor to provide energy.
From the moment of resurrection, Thor's every breath is recharging his body, and Thor's power continues to be restored every minute and every second.
But it wasn't enough, far from it. Carlos came too quickly and too decisively.
Jaina was certain that the Thor at this time was at least 30% weaker than the Thor she had dealt with in the previous world line.
"What did you just say? The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear you clearly."
Carlos waved his hand horizontally to signal others not to step onto the Thunder Throne, which was filled with a mysterious style of industrial metal. He took the initiative to walk towards the God of Thunder, who was at least three and a half meters tall.
"Hoho, instead of running away, you walked towards me. Mortal, you are very brave."
Thor paused the work of charging the Thunder Throne and looked at Carlos walking towards him step by step, showing a teasing smile.
The Alliance's army was nothing in Thor's eyes, and Carlos's biggest mistake was not to step into his throne room.
Here, Thor is the only master.
With a lightning strike out of thin air, Carlos steadied himself and continued to move forward.
Another lightning strike, another lightning strike, each lightning strike that could turn a mortal into flying ash only made Carlos pause for a moment, and Thor could no longer laugh.
"I know you call yourself the King of Thunder and Lightning, so how could I be completely unprepared?"
Halfway through Carlos' words, while Thor was waiting for him to explain in detail, the four waste heat grids behind Carlos' power armor lit up with blazing white light.
The simple collision of two fists was a muffled sound that was so low that it made people feel heartbroken.
"Are you the emperor of mankind?"
The question struck a nerve, and Carlos looked unhappy.
"Your crown looks great."
Thor was not happy either.
"It seems that during the time I was asleep, there were many more trespassers in the world."
Carlos actually nodded at Thor's words.
"I also think that one emperor is enough."
Another fistfight, Carlos and Thor assumed a bull-butting posture.
Although Carlos is one-third smaller than Thor, with the weight of the power armor, he definitely shouldn't be pushed away so easily by Thor.
So Thor must have cheated!
It's magnetism. Thor has magnets attached to the soles of his feet!
!
Carlos's eyes lit up, he knew he was not the one to suffer. The Eye of Holy Light and the Eye of Thunder collided in the air, creating blazing sparks. The guards of the ancient kings blocked Carlos from behind and pushed the God of Thunder back two steps.
Both Carlos and Thor are masters of martial arts among their own tribes.
However, when the power level reaches a certain level, the fighting scene becomes so ugly, like children fighting.
Who dares to show off his strength first?
This has not reached the point of a life and death fight, it is just a simple temptation.
Carlos's fanatical warrior soul was roaring his filial piety, and Thor was also satisfied with the arrival of his first opponent after his resurrection.
After all, the texture of the metal floor was smoothed out by the two kings. Under the interaction of forces, both parties took half a step back to readjust their body balance.
Then, more intense hand-to-hand combat began.
Carlos had a sword at his side, but he didn't want to use it.
The King of Thunder can transform metal into weapons at any time, but he doesn't want to use it.
It is to crush the opponent's pride, which is a common problem of kings.
There was no Mu Da, and there was no Euler, but during the punching process that was about to appear as a shadow, both Thor and Carlos actually laughed out loud.
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha."
"Ohhhhhhhhhh."
After absorbing the power of thunder and lightning emanating from the God of Thunder, the Ancient Kings Guard, the holy light body summoned by Carlos, changed its original color from yellow to incandescent.
With the extra two arms behind him, Carlos had the upper hand.
So Thor cheated again.
The platform on which the two were based began to decompose into independent columns and rearrange and integrate.
Carlos was forced to retreat and put some distance between himself and Thor.
Thor took the opportunity to unleash his ultimate move.
"The grace of God is like the sea, the power of God is like prison, I am the God of Thunder, and I am the punishment from heaven!"
Countless electric arcs were drawn from the ceiling and fell on the metal floor of the Thunder Throne. Everyone in the Alliance watching unconsciously retreated dozens of steps. Only Jaina looked incredulous.
What's going on? I didn't use this move to beat the God of Thunder.
When the air was filled with the smell of ozone, Carlos pretended to pat his shoulder.
"They say I have done my homework, are you stupid?"
The guard of the ancient kings, who had more than doubled in size, knelt down on one knee to block all the electric shocks from Carlos. After absorbing a large amount of free energy, his facial features became clear.
"Mortal, you have piqued my interest."
Carlos originally wanted to ridicule Thor's silly remarks, but he thought about it.
I came here with the idea of killing people and seizing hearts. This is a situation where there will be no end to the death, so why should I talk about it?
It is different from a mage observing the flow of magic power or looking directly with arcane vision.
Carlos chose to fight with Thor, just to feel the power of Thor through fighting.
He has determined that the source of Thunder God's power is still in the chest. After a hundred more moves, he can completely determine the location of the Thunder Heart.
Then, between Carlos and Thor... there is a difference between victory and defeat, as well as life and death.
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