Vol 2 Chapter 636: : Ssangyong Meeting and Crash Journey

In the endless sea, the Ssangyong meeting that is being staged in the sky at the moment is still fiery, and the full integration of the two timelines continues.
The earth is fissioning and disasters are happening all over the world.
Ok. . . Well, it is not very accurate to say that, except for the impact of the super tsunami, which has flooded several coastal towns and villages, as well as some small local earthquakes, which changed the terrain a little bit, Azeroth World It means that we are very stable now.
But these natural disasters are still very troublesome.
Because the planet Azeroth is constantly expanding, the area of ​​each area has at least doubled at the moment, and it is still slowly growing.
The endless sea is turbulent, coupled with the fierce fighting in the sky, the huge diffuse airflow caused by the two death wings spreading everywhere, so the tsunami is a wave after wave, tornado typhoon and the like. Disasters are one after another.
The Airship Corps of the Alliance and the Horde has now begun to build an air defense line near the maelstrom to completely block the Twilight Dragon Corps of the established fate timeline.
Kalimdor mainland, Yongye Palace.
"The Azshara region was severely affected by the tsunami, and the draenei of the Prophet Velon faction requested the help and support of the alliance."
"Agree, give them support." Boss Hu knocked on the desk case and listened to his wife and secretary Aurelia reporting on the situation.
"The Durotar region was also submerged by a large block, and the orcs were fighting the floods ... The tribe wanted to urgently credit a batch of construction materials and construction puppets from the empire."
"Agree, give them."
Boss Hu nodded and replied, presumably the old man of Durotan would cry to the tribal news media that his wild boar was lost.
Oops, the pigs are drowning, this day cannot be over. . . Cough.
"The Quel'Thalas and Theramore of Kul Tiras want us to credit a group of Arcane Rune Stones. They set up a large number of Rune Stone enclaves in their coastal areas to stop the tsunami." Said , Aurelia looked at the quantity requirement on the second page and continued to report, "Thermo has a smaller quantity, but this is not surprising. After all, their city is so big, Quel'Thalas." More is needed. "
"Give, give, give."
"When did you become so generous?" Aurelia looked up, his face strange.
Boss Hu shrugged. "It's not a trivial problem. It's mainly about trying to stabilize disaster situations all over the world, so as not to cause more natural disasters, which is not good for Planet Azeroth."
"Oh, how is your integration, is there no problem?"
Aurelia shook her head. "No, everything went well. All the essence and vitality of another one of me on another timeline have been engulfed by me."
"That's good, you go to the Surama site to see what happened to the foreman Ali Sander. If you have any questions, please tell me in time."
Aurelia nodded and turned to walk out.
At the moment, the floating city of Surama is also constantly expanding. The established fate of Surama, who was once slaughtered by boss Hu, is being swallowed and integrated without hindrance.
The upper elves were busy at the moment and burst into rage.
It's a good thing that the city becomes bigger, but because of the large number of vacant lots and buildings, the original urban planning suddenly became messy.
Walking along the road, I was suddenly blocked by a building. It's really annoying!
An exquisite garden was suddenly pressed into powder by a building. It was really annoying!
The upper elves who want to pursue art and beauty in all things are really angry when they look at their messy city of Suramar!
"Don't they understand what is called planning?" Chief Congressman Etaus looked at the Crystal Avenue cut off by the waist and was anxious. "The stars think they only deserve to eat shit!"
Anyway, as long as it is a city that is different from the planned layout of the established fate timeline, it has now become a huge construction site.
Ali Sander and Tyrande have been transformed into contractors, running around the Suramar and Darnassus sites, commanding a large number of construction teams and puppets, carrying out secondary street reconstruction and violent demolition .
Then, another big bad news hit boss Hu's head.
"Your Majesty, because of the expansion of the area of ​​the Dark Night Wall, it is estimated that at least two thirds have been abolished ..."
"Lying trough! That's all money! Money!" Boss Hu covered his face in despair, and the eldest son in front of him was quietly waiting for God's mood to recover.
Moments later, boss Hu approved the reconstruction plan of the Great Wall at night, and a huge sum of money flew away instantly.
"Sarodar! I'm getting bigger! I'm getting bigger!"
Elune suddenly appeared next to Boss Hu, habitually punching a few punches in the chest, banging.
Hu Feng raised his head and looked at Elune in a slanted manner, his gaze finally resting on the pair of small buns in Elune's chest.
"You think too much, it's not big."
Elune froze for a moment, and then his face turned red, and it was another physical army punch.
"I'm talking about my planet eggs, and the planet core! You villain! Rogue! Fallen Titan! Thoughts are dirty!"
Boss Hu immediately stopped Elune ’s atrocities.
"You crazy girls are used to it, right! It used to be a spiritual state, but now it's physical, it hurts! It's still alive!"
Seeing the old Titan rogue from Sarodhar grinning and trying to kiss himself, Elune immediately broke free from the shackles of the magic palm.
"Oh, you're serious, I found tsunamis all over the planet, and small earthquakes."
"Relax, there won't be any catastrophe. Those two wings of death should be almost finished. When I free my hand, I will clean up the enthralled monster of Enzosga's death wings."
Boss Hu waved his hand and appeased Elune's worry.
"Now there is a mess in the empire, so let those fish that are missing from the net jump for a few days."
Somewhere in the endless sea, an alliance warship barely escaped the frontline battlefield that was blocking the Twilight Dragon Legion. At this moment, the smoke was billowing and sailing crookedly.
"No, I can't help it, I'm not saved! Hold on! Hold on! We are going to fall! It must be your group of tribal pigs! You are too heavy! Your airship crashed, we should not rescue you now! Alright, our airship will be finished! "
On the top command platform, Air Force Admiral Rogers grabbed the guardrail and shouted towards the nearby tribal airship commander Nazgrel.
Nazgrel ’s career destiny has shifted a bit. After the fortress of Salma in the Outer World was demolished by the Dark Empire, the unemployed orc brother joined the tribe ’s warship airship and took up employment and became An air force commander.
Well, obviously, he may not be suitable for this job.
"Fart! Obviously you were negligent for a while, and the dragon breath of the twilight dragon sprayed it in the face, otherwise how could the airship crash! You see! The buttocks are on fire and smoke, it's about our tribe!" The orc brother didn't recognize it on the spot, and immediately opened a rebuttal, convincing with reason.
Underneath is the endless sea, without the front of the village and the store. If the Sky Breaker crashes here, it is absolutely dead and dead. Everyone will be starved to death if they are not drowned, or they will be exhausted by swimming.
But well, hope always comes inadvertently, and this time is no exception.
"Gayaan's grandmother is on top, a big turtle! Union dog, come and see! A giant big turtle as big as an island!" Nazgrel's boss suddenly glared, then shouted at Admiral Rogers ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I see, I am not blind, so close your stinky mouth, tribal pig! "
Admiral Rogers ran back to the broadcast station, tried to stabilize his body, and started the whole ship broadcast.
"All the personnel are in place, and the giant sea turtle below the target is ready to force a landing!"
Po Tiantian was smoking thick smoke, and began to adjust the direction of the fall obliquely, and rushed straight to the back of the island-sized turtle.
Lost Island, Wuchen Temple.
Ji Huohuo was sitting on a big rock, dragging his chin, with a smirk on his face, and looked at the female pandaren who was meditating not far away.
"Aisha Yunge, why can't she pay more attention to me, I am also a powerful martial art ..."
boom!
An earthquake-like shaking accompanied by a loud noise immediately disrupted the peaceful life of all pandaren.