Stratholme God

Chapter 516 Another [Inhibition] (1 more)
This is the elf's talent [Self-Explosion].

For the caster, this evaporates some of their mana.

For summoned objects that do not belong to this world, they have the characteristic of [anti-summoning].

As the representative creature of this world, the elf can exercise the power of [refusal] to forcibly exclude the target or a part of the target from the world.

Regardless of its small size, a self-destruction is tantamount to a full blown axe by a brainless roar.

There are tens of thousands of elves in the sky, and if they all rushed over and exploded, Archimonde would be dead on the spot.

History has quietly turned a corner here.

It turned out that it was Malfurion who blew the [Cenarius' Horn], summoning all the elves with powerful natural force to rush forward to carry out a suicide attack, injuring [-] enemies and [-] self-damaged.

In this life, Malfurion lay down half dead.Cenarius was there, the benevolent demigod of nature unwilling to make such a tragic decision until the last moment.

Fandral did activate the magic circle, which produced a similar call, but compared with Cenarius, his appeal was two grades lower.

Without Cenarius yelling, the large-scale elf self-destruction would not be able to proceed at all.

"Stop him—"

Cenarius is really in a hurry!

As a baby daddy, he rushed to the front a little recklessly. Not only that, he tried his best to summon a giant vine that at least six people could hug.I saw the vines bursting out of the ground, growing [-] meters in just a few seconds, quickly catching up with Archimonde, and tightly entangled his ankle.

Originally, this was a good thing. It hindered the attack of the demon commander and bought time for the coalition heroes behind.

The bad thing is... why are you a dad running to the front line?

Mengde's mind is clear!
Very abruptly, Mengde jumped back.

A Mengde as big as a ten-story building jumped from a height of [-] meters, and the impact produced was terrifying.

"I^$#@%" just chased after him with short legs that seemed to be small in terms of body proportions, and just halfway through the chase, Magni began to scold her in vernacular.

Fortunately, most of the dwarf's elemental talents are of the earth attribute. As soon as he strode forward, he immediately integrated himself with the earth under his feet.

"Boom!" It was another earth-shattering shock.

The exploding dust covered a large area of ​​scorched land around, and the dust swept everything, which was more terrifying and confusing than the cute lazy donkey rolling just now.

The chopper heroes in the front row can only protect themselves, and they can't take care of them at all. After all, if they are not careful, they will be crushed to death.

The Faye and Ranger team in the back row were naturally dispersed. Their small bodies faced Mengde, just like babies playing with professional sumo wrestlers, and they would die suddenly on the spot.

In the chaos, the originally neat formation was immediately broken up.

In the next second, Lao Lu's heart-piercing screams spread throughout the audience.

"Ahhh-"

awful!
That's horrible!
So brutal!

That picture is like the bear child on earth who was killed by the otaku's house during the Chinese New Year and forcibly demolished.

Cenarius is not short anymore, but compared to Mende, who is ten stories tall, he is a large figure.

This time there was no fancy magic, and under the premise of slapping down on the coalition tanks, Mengde freed his hands and grabbed Cenarius directly.

"Where are you going?" Mengde grinned, very frightening.

"Let me go! Let me go, you demon—" Cenarius fought back frantically.But his natural attack, which was not strong in the first place, was almost itchy for Mengde.

"Rescue!" Alleria and other rangers recklessly magnified their moves, trying to hurt Archimonde's hand.

It's a pity that Archimonde is full of scars. Most of his body has McDonald's cuts, except for the back of the hand and the palm. Nonsense!People gathered a large group of fire elements there from time to time, wouldn't McDonald become an acquaintance on the spot if he flew in?

At this time, Mengde's hands also condensed the hot fire element like boiling magma.

In fact, there is no need for any action, the high heat alone is enough to turn the old deer into a roasted deer.

Mengde was afraid, afraid that the paladins would intervene again.

He dismantled this ancient demigod respected by all night elves in the safest and most violent way.

"Ahhh!"

One leg, two legs...

One hand, two hands...

Bearing the onslaught of half the hero group, Archimonde tore Cenarius alive with a grinning grin, as if tearing a chicken with his hands.

When Cenarius' head was twisted off and exploded on the spot, Tyrande finally couldn't help it, stopped bowing and shooting arrows, "Ah!" The white tiger fell from the top.

In the end, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her arm.

When she looked up, she found that it was McDonald Ken.

"You..." Tyrande subconsciously wanted to scold McDonald, why didn't he continue to attack, but when he lowered his head, he saw McDonald's sword box.

She was at a loss for words.

It turned out that dozens of Dragon Tooth Swords were neatly placed there, but now they are empty.

In order to make an opening for Archimonde, he used up dozens of swords whose quality was comparable to that of a demigod. What else could she say?
"Is this despair?" Tyrande murmured.

McDonald said lightly: "Look up."

"what?"

"I said—raise your head!" Macdonald's voice had an undeniable taste, and Tyrande's movements were subconsciously drawn, and he looked over with his fingers: "There is still my last hand .”

On the other side, Archimonde, who had just torn up his daddy and was full of joy thinking that he finally got another soul as ammunition, was disappointed.

He's scrounging!
Cenarius' translucent soul left his mangled, mangled body, but was not captured by evil magic.The emerald green of the Emerald Dream suddenly filled the world, Ysera's indistinct sigh came from the void, and immediately the old deer's soul floated into the place where he should return.

Meng De made a backhand attack, which was indeed very successful. His biggest achievement was just killing the strongest daddy on the opposite side.

As more elves rushed over and blew themselves up on his back, he could clearly feel his vitality dropping rapidly.

Can't hold it!

If it continues, he will definitely die first.

He is unwilling, he is unwilling!
So, after scoring twice, he jumped up the tree again.

"No! Stop him! Stop him—" Tyrande and Shandris drew their bows frantically.

Clearly, the damage wasn't enough.

To make matters worse, Fandral stretched his hips.

"How could this be?" He blew the [Cenarius Horn] he got from Malfurion, calling for the elf to explode himself.

However, the reason why he is the number two figure in the Druid sect is because his strength is not enough!

The number of elves recruited is only about two-thirds of the history.

Looking at it this way, I'm afraid it won't kill Archimonde!

"Hahaha! You can't kill me! Before that, I will gain the power of this world!"

At this moment, the airship hovering above the World Tree opened the door.

[Reader 19516] curled his lips: "Mengde! Although you look awkward rolling your hands and feet and crawling all over the ground, you are very handsome when you speak cruelly."

[Gavemepower] The boss waved his hand: "Brothers, it's time to show this guy another [restraining power] in this world."

(End of this chapter)