Stratholme God

Chapter 1135 Dangerous! San value!danger!
"call out--"

Unfortunately, cut a lonely.

Although Yogg-Saron is showing his body at this moment, in essence, it is still in the crack of space.

"Don't compare me to that useless fire man, stupid mortal!"

Calling the elemental lord a waste, only the ancient gods have the confidence.If the natives of Azeroth could see the power distribution map of the Dark Continent, they would know that the territory of the ancient gods is far larger than that of the elemental lords.

As we all know, the bigger the fist, the bigger the territory.

"Hmph!" Magni was not angry at the evil god's mockery, and realized that he could not cause damage to his body. The big dwarf gave a big tentacles an ax with his backhand, chopping off the twisting tentacles on the spot .

The wall of destructive power of two artifacts, even the ancient gods can't bear it.

In the game, it took a long time for the footman to kill one [Heavy Pressure Tentacle], and the two big guys moved one by one, which was outrageous.

Don't forget, there are now N artifacts in the hero group!

Alleria showed her masculinity, shooting arrows in succession, and it was [random shooting] at every turn.

The random shooting of other houses is really blind shooting. A lot of arrows are directed towards an area A and it's over.Her [shot] is not messy at all.After the bright starlight shot out from [Star Fury], it came to the sky over the target area, and suddenly spread out like a shotgun bullet, but each starlight corresponds to a small tentacle.

As soon as it hit it, the entire tentacle melted into the starlight.

In addition to her, Varian who is dual-wielding, and Valeera who is wielding a double-egg knife, which one is the most fuel-efficient lamp?
The two of them seemed to be chopping off the tentacles one by one, and their efficiency was not slow. They chopped from the beginning to the end, one knife at a time, without panting.

If it were another boss, he might kneel down soon.

This is a silly dragon!

Nothing is strong, the vitality is the strongest, plus the attack of opening and closing.

"Woo..." The two idiots over there happily smashed their tentacles, suddenly their minds tensed, and countless illusions rushed into his mind.

The hallucinations in the spiritual sea instantly coincided with his vision.

What he saw at this moment: his old father, Terenas, who was supposed to be completely annihilated, suddenly pressed him to the ground, and then slowly stabbed him into his chest with the ice-cold [Frostmourne].The blade of the Rune Demon Sword was extremely cold, causing him heart-wrenching pain.

"Father, no, haven't you already..." Alsace wailed in his spiritual sea. He wanted to resist, but found that his 'limbs' could not move at all.

"Nie Zi, die!" Terenas's white hair and beard burst into anger, how could he still look like a loving father?
Just as the blade of the magic sword pierced Alsace's pectoralis major, the illusion suddenly disappeared without a trace. All he saw was the dome of the hall and an upside-down face in the center—McDonald's. Face.

"Ah...I..." The second fool immediately realized that it was McDonald who saved him again.

Macdonald's angry rebuke followed: "Be careful, and strengthen your beliefs. Remember, Terenas has been defeated. The previous two generations of Lich Kings are nothing."

"Uh, I see..." Ersha didn't finish speaking, he felt dizzy for a while, and he found himself being lifted by McDonnell with one hand, half sitting and half kneeling on the ground.

"No! You don't understand!" McDonnell burst into anger: "But, at this moment, it's okay if you don't understand. At least you have to believe in me who has always believed that you can do it! Answer me! Do you believe me?"

After being dazed for two seconds, Alsace's expression became firm: "Of course! Brother! I believe in you even more than I believe in myself."

"Very good! Wake up and continue fighting!" McDonnell let go of the neckline of his armor: "Go out and shoot three tentacles and come back to the well."

Looking around, McDonnell shouted in his heart.

Yogg-Saron's [Twisted Mind] is far sharper than described in the game.The game simply tells you bluntly that you have been reduced by fear, and your intelligence will be reduced by 3% when you get hit.The reality is even crueler, and mental distortions often target the most vulnerable cracks in the mind of the target to attack.

As soon as this move was made, the operators couldn't bear it at all, and retreated far away.

McDonnell was actually caught just now, but Yogg-Saron obviously didn't deliberately tap into his inner fear.What was presented was the scene of Sylvanas becoming the Queen of the Forsaken.The gray-blue complexion in the game is applied to the finely crafted jade face in reality, and it still causes a huge spiritual damage to Mai.

Fortunately, the ancient gods didn't dig carefully, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
McDonnell glanced at the [Wells of Wisdom] around him that looked like gorgeously decorated flower beds, and couldn't help but sigh, this is really a good thing.Although the attack output of the people staying by the well is halved, the victory lies in maintaining the IQ and not dropping the San value.

Looking at those paladins outside, after a few mental attacks, they seemed to have nothing to do, and Mai could not help feeling that being strong in spirit means doing whatever he wants.

He, as a rookie himself, knows that the obedient cat is by the well, and he went to play a guest role as a shaman.

After firing a few electromagnetic guns, McDonald was happy.

Hi!Lao Tzu's output has not decreased?

If you think about it carefully, you will understand: the principle of the well of sanity to protect your IQ is nothing more than to constantly evoke your positive memories and resist those tragic pasts.In this process, no one can concentrate on attacking.

McDonnell's long-range attack is a bit special. He wants to use electromagnetic bombardment to bombard so-and-so, so what does it matter to him?With one order, Thaddeus and Sunderland, who were lodged in the artifact, could work on their own.

The only thing Mai has to do is to raise his hand, point the sword in the roughly correct direction, and the job is over. Even the electric current shot out can be corrected by the control power of the two weapon spirits, and it can make an arc that is unimaginable in the eyes of outsiders. line attack.

Low EQ: Don't stop me from squatting in the pit, whoever is meowing, I want to squat here until the boss burps!

High emotional intelligence: sitting in the center, strategizing; pointing the country, shocking all directions!
The hall reverberated with McDonald's sonorous and accurate command!

"Every big tentacle must have a warrior next to it! The treatment can keep up."

"The ranger concentrates on taking care of those tentacles."

"Other ranged classes attack those corrosive tentacles."

"Healing occupations give priority to removing negative states, supplemented by short, small treatments."

The probability and degree of injury of heroes are far lighter than that of foot men in the game. This style of play is more suitable for hero groups.

Don't forget, there is also a pervert like Uther in the regiment, who almost doesn't attack mentally, and at the same time wields the door panel sword at every turn, turning the tentacles into ashes one by one.

[Ashbringer] Hitting the tentacles in this scene is easier than cutting leeks.

After scanning AOE more than a dozen times in a row, the old black belt was not panting.

Yogg-Saron was in a hurry, and suddenly several light gates appeared in front of his different-dimensional body protected by a green mask.

"Homage to death for what it is, knowing that your end is not far off."

(End of this chapter)