Stratholme God

Chapter 1432 Lychee firewood roast goose?
The alliance is full of talents, and the mortal king Varian proved that he also has the ability to kill gods by leading a team to kill the fallen guardian Raiden in Pandaria alone.

Don't look at Stratholme heroes such as McDonnell who dispatched the core of the alliance this time, the remaining Vawang, the Bronzebeard Brothers, the Archmage Group headed by Ronin and Khadgar, Velen... a lot of heroes, Which is the fuel-efficient lamp?

The same lineup configuration is reasonable, can play energy consumption, can be near or far.

It is still unknown whether N'Zoth can withstand this sub-group alone.

If Xavius ​​is given enough time to completely control those demigods of the wilderness, and even control the green dragon queen Ysera, then Xavius ​​has enough confidence to destroy this alliance hero army that is overwhelmed and challenges him.

It is not guaranteed that by corrupting these mortal heroes, the goal of strengthening the ancient gods' combat power and destroying the alliance can be achieved.

But McDonnell and the others are making breakthroughs too fast!
Obviously there is still room left!

After Rezan withstood Ursoc, Xavius ​​didn't have a fifth brother.

Cough!

The original fifth-the four nightmare dragons ate the wrong thing called 'Dirty God', and they had diarrhea and died.

"Cenarius! Be sure to block them! No! This is an absolute order—" Xavius's words kept echoing in the ears of the fallen Cenarius.

Xavius ​​was already in a cold sweat.

Before starting to act, he made a poisonous oath to Master N'Zoth that he would definitely defeat Ysera and her green dragon army, and corrupt several wild gods. It was tidied up.

"What if you find that you can't beat McDonald's? How long can you fight for me at least?"

"Three weeks! No, at least one month!" Savis was so determined at the beginning.

Now, he panicked.

His Nightmare Labyrinth, which subverted the order of the Emerald Dream, couldn't stop those players who were pouring mercury all over the place.And the fallen leader he relied on as a barrier couldn't bear it at all!
"Impossible! It's impossible for them to break through Cenarius' defense!" Savis' eyeballs lost focus a little bit.

Today's Xavius ​​has long lost the elegant and easy-going appearance of Queen Azshara licking the dog.

At least he looked like an elf back then, and now, ten thousand years later, he looks like a Zandalari berserker.A body full of muscles and tendons, how can there be traces of the high elf archmage back then?
He subconsciously glanced at the huge green dragon that was no longer beautiful on the ground in front of him—Ysera, the Queen of Dreams, who was now nothing but the spoils of the corrosive power he borrowed from N'Zoth.

She lay there, not quite peaceful, because her huge dragon body twitched from time to time due to nightmares.

The Dragon Queen, who used to be in charge of the entire Emerald Dreamland, is now trapped in a terrifying nightmare. She didn't even notice that the emerald green scales on her body had become dimmed and began to turn dark green.

Helpless depravity and corrosion is a long process.

The more powerful an existence is, the more time it will take.

Roughly injecting dark power, there is a high probability that the main body will explode and die on the spot, which is not in line with Xavius's practice of using strength to fight.

On his own, ten of them might not be able to withstand the current League of Heroes!
Savus is nervous!

McDonald's journey can be regarded as overcoming obstacles.

Countless evil-eyed demon trees attacked them, and poisonous vines entangled them from all angles, trying to slow down their pace.

Useless!

The player paladins who charged ahead were all glowing with golden light.

The scene like a bunch of stars glowing and glowing made Uther doubt his life: "They are all paladins? Why do they feel stronger than our [Silver Hand]!?"

Tirion next to him smiled bitterly: "I don't understand either."

The Light is the power of the mind.

It's not that the physique of the paladin is not strong, but that the spiritual power of the holy light is strong enough to a certain extent, and it can be transformed back to strengthen the strength and endurance of the deity.

In terms of absolute muscle strength, Uther is definitely no match for Kane.But Uther can rely on the power of the Holy Light to hit an attack that is not much worse than Brother Niu.

Even if the strength of an elite paladin operator is not as good as that of a third-rate paladin, such as Lena Stormpike, it is not much worse.

It stands to reason that in the Knights of the Silver Hand, at least the captain started.

But it's such an elite, who doesn't show his mountains and dews outside, and just mixes with the Trident Legion.

This made Lao Wu heartbroken: The pearl is cast in secret!

Here, there are operators opening the way, and the heroes can be said to have killed Cenarius without any consumption.

All night elf heroes grew dismayed at the sight of the fallen Lord of the Deep.Hamuul even wept secretly.

Cenarius is the founder of the Druid sect!

Although his father is the real demigod brother of the wilderness in history, the master of the deep forest.

For the night elves, Cenarius is one of their two spiritual pillars.There was no Cenarius back then, and there was no Ysera to back it up. It is estimated that there would only be the Moon Goddess Sect among the dark elves, and there would be no Druid teachings.

Alas, if it weren't for its similar nature, idealism would easily become monotheism instead of polytheism.

Cenarius, with crimson twisted spikes all over his body, appeared from the middle of a chaotic demon tree, and behind the messy demon forest was a huge crimson vortex, constantly tumbling the slurry of nightmares.

Looking at his former acquaintance, Tyrande muttered uncommonly: "If Malfurion sees Cenarius like this, he will probably be very sad, right?"

Macdonald raised his forehead, and thought: If you don't tell me, I almost forgot that there is a half-dead Malfurion lying down.

It turns out that in history, this is another love and killing drama related to ethics. The foot boy group helped Malfurion beat his master Cenarius violently!

In this life, Malfurion was not around, so I always felt that there was something missing, which was weird.

"Woooooo! Master!"

"Lord Cenarius—"

A few big druids headed by Inararex broke the defense collectively, and turned into the male version of the monster, and McDonald wanted to slap them.

Sorry, they're sentimental, doesn't mean the same goes for Fallen Cenarius.

Apparently the horrific Nightmare Corruption caused Cenarius to lose his mind.

After seeing a group of archdruids, he roared and shouted: "The pollution must be purified—"

Purify?
Who?
us?
Inararex looked at Cenarius, who was running wildly on all fours and killing him quickly, his mind went blank, he forgot to dodge...

"Be careful—" Kane was in a hurry, he didn't care too much, and kicked the thing away from Cenarius' charge line.

Inararex jumped at the shit and realized that he had lost his mind during the battle.

Over there, when the old cow tried his best to resist Cenarius' charge, he couldn't help but let out a "huh".

It wasn't because Cenarius' charge was so heavy that the old bull couldn't resist it, but...it was too light.

Kane subconsciously slapped Cenarius with a backhand, which made Lao Sai stagger.

what! ?

This……

At this moment, MacDonald pouted at Tyrande: "What should I do? Steamed or braised? I heard that roasted goose with lychee firewood is quite delicious. If not, the tree wood is also quite good."

(End of this chapter)