Stratholme God

Chapter 831 The Tragic Skeleton Dragon Demon (2 more)
Ask if you don't understand.

Uther said: "Kel'Thuzad is now..."

Luo Ning said firmly: "He was also injured! And it was both soul and bone damage!"

This is hell.

The heroes couldn't do anything about Ke Zong for a while, and when Ke Zong hid in the shadow crack to breathe, he was actually self-harming himself. This is a typical drinking poison to quench thirst.

Mr. Ke in the space crack is definitely not having a good time, it depends on how much he has reorganized under the condition of space distortion.

It might be better, it might be worse.

This is completely a gambler who has lost his eyes and made a last-ditch effort.

"Hey, Alsace, you are too much. You actually ruthlessly attacked a skinny old man in his forties. I didn't realize that you are such a ruthless person!"

One word, one voice, almost broke the second fool's mind.

Fortunately, the next second, the second idiot understood that McDonald was just teasing him.

There will always be someone who will really hit Ke Zong, and it just so happens that Alsace is the first one.

The heroes still maintained the three-three military ranks and surrounded them faintly.

"Take a break!" McDonnell gestured.

High-intensity fighting takes a lot of mental and physical energy. If you have the opportunity, just take a bite of banana and rinse with mineral water, which can actually effectively replenish your energy.Modern kinematics on Earth was also brought to Azeroth by McDonald.

Heroes should take precautions, take a rest, this scene really made Mr. Ke angry—I was struggling in the shadow cracks of the constantly changing environment, why are you getting angry?
Damn, Hero Reply is significantly better than Kel'Thuzad.

Everyone is recovering blood and mana, and it must be more advantageous for the side not to be disturbed.

What will happen next, McDonald dare not think about it, anyway, the strategies in the "Warcraft" game feel like they can be fed to dogs.

In fact, it didn't take long, when the rangers were counting the arrows in the quiver, and the thieves were playing [Steel Blade Grinding] to deal with the small opening on the edge of the dagger, Kel'Thuzad finally jumped out from the crack in space again.

Set fire!

it is necessary--

Unsurprisingly, Mr. Ke, who had regrouped, blocked the heroes' attacks with a powerful ice shield.

Naturally, the Master of the Alliance would not have done nothing. As soon as Mr. Ke sensed it, he found that the interfaces of more than a dozen magic circuits in his mage tower were destroyed by Luo Ning and the others.

It is unrealistic to dismantle the mage tower with bare hands in such a short period of time, and it is still possible to add a block to Mr. Ke.

Anyway, it was all kinds of things that made Ke Zong unhappy, made him aggrieved, and finally suffocated all the way to destruction.

Each pair of bright eyes tells the same sentence, "Destroy it! Hurry up!"

"Don't underestimate me—" After cursing, Mr. Ke raised his arms and called out: "Servants of Dark Winter, followers, soldiers, heed Kel'Thuzad's call!"

"Are you going to recruit younger brother again?" Macdonald was puzzled.

Recruited, but not fully recruited.

This is listening to what you say, like listening to nonsense.

A messy black light cluster slowly spread under Mr. Ke's feet, and the protruding power of death was like countless connecting lines, connecting to the scattered bones along the ice-blue floor tiles.

The paladins stomped the floor collectively, and then [Consecration] let a large piece of holy light that competed with it sway on the ground.

Paladins object to what the undead do.

The confrontation between darkness and light is produced in the invisible place under the floor tiles.

In an instant, the floor tiles cracked, and countless floor tiles and soil clods rolled up and down. The explosion caused by the two underground forces almost enveloped the entire battlefield.The shock wave swept across, knocking the priest heroes in the back row to the ground.

The efforts of Lafayette and others seem to have failed.

After the power of death swayed away, the exaggerated cracks on the ground unexpectedly reclosed strangely, as if the earthquake wave that occurred at the previous moment was just an illusion.

Two seconds later, countless death knights 'crawled' out of the floor tiles.

This picture is very strange.

The hard blue floor tiles seemed to be liquefied, and the death knights who came out were like crawling out of paste.

Before the paladins gave [Punishing Evil], they disassembled by themselves.

Countless bones flew to Kel'Thuzad's side under the traction of the force of death.

"Crack!"

The continuous sound of bones colliding formed a piercing long sound.

Under the witness of dozens of pairs of eyes, a skeletal dragon demon with a height of at least seven stories took shape, and that shape really looked like Godzilla, um, the skeleton version.

"I'll try!" Alsace swung his hammer and rushed forward.

Unexpectedly, with a sweep of the huge dragon tail composed of tens of thousands of large and small bones, the second fool almost died after trying it.

"He is still buying time!" Luo Ning expressed Mr. Ke's thoughts in one word.

A skeletal draconian can't stop Alliance heroes, but it can slow them down.

Mr. Ke, who is hiding in the chest of the skeleton dragon demon, as long as he buys enough time, he will have a way to rely on the temple to recover.

People get tired, but the undead don't.

If Mr. Ke is really dragged into a protracted battle, don't say anything, in short, it will be very uncomfortable.

McDonald and the bosses looked at each other: just do it!
The question is, how?
Seeing the glow of different colors shining on this giant skeleton dragon demon made of tens of thousands of bone fragments, McDonnell knew that the pure holy light killing evil might not be effective.

These things are the by-products of various experiments of the Scourge. What properties do they have? I can't analyze them for a while, but most of them are earth, water, fire, wind, arcane, and death. Labels characterize it.

"Phew!" McDonnell let out a foul breath: "What are you doing in a daze? Have you been peeping for a long time? Go up and get it!"

"But...the place here is too small." A weak female voice came from a distance behind McDonald.

"It's okay, just a hammer."

At this time, of course, use the battering ram!
Well, the tail of a certain dragon does not deserve to be called a tail, and now it is replaced by a 'hammer'.

A black dragon princess: Woohoo, my beautiful tail!

With McDonnell snapping his fingers, a countess suddenly turned into a huge black dragon more than [-] meters long, filling almost half of Mr. Ke's hall.

She let out a thick dragon roar, and then flapped the huge pair of wings. The huge black shadow sprang out, turned around, and pulled the sweeping dragon tail out to a maximum semi-circular arc, which was strengthened by thorium. The huge meteor hammer slammed fiercely at the waist of the skeleton dragon demon.

It's not that the Skeleton Dragon Demon didn't fight back, it opened its mouth made of thousands of bone pieces, and its upper and lower jaws fiercely bit Onyxia's protruding left paw.

It was useless, and Onyxia, who was ranked among the dragons, didn't care about such a weak attack at all, and she directly hit it with a movement similar to "Iron Mountain".At the same time, the tail hammer slammed heavily on the waist of the skeleton dragon demon, splitting its entire body in two.

The body of the skeleton dragon demon just produced was deformed and shattered, and the thousands of bone fragments that lost the control of the power of death quickly whirled and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)