Stratholme God

Chapter 833
"Wow, that's right." McDonnell whistled mockingly.

"Right? What's right?" Kalia asked without understanding.

McDonnell shrugged: "It seems that he is such a vicious guy, if Destroyer comes to say something kind, I might still feel disgusted."

"Could it be that he doesn't complain about you, but you feel uncomfortable?" Queen Xi told the truth of the matter.

Mr. Ke is so bad that he is bleeding pus. If he shows kindness before rushing to the street, you will really think that he still has a backhand, and he will give you a slap when he is destroyed.

Now that he was completely destroyed, and even the black smoke-like soul that emerged from the corpse was purified by Lao Wu, everyone really breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over." Varian said disappointedly.

Is it over?
Not necessarily, if McDonnell remembers correctly, Mr. Ke will return to the world in version 9.0 of the game, and make troubles in the Shadow Realm as the Grand Lich of Maldraxxus.

"No! The real Grand Lich probably has something like a phylactery. He has long kept a part of his soul in a safe place, so that he can make a comeback later." McDonald said with great certainty.

In normal history, Mr. Ke's phylactery would be found in Naxxramas, but it would be handed over to the Holy Light Chapel for processing, but later it was found that the thing was a second or fifth child.

The Cursed God Cult can be described as pervasive.

Now that McDonnell said it, everyone must be a bit disappointed, and it doesn't prevent everyone from being excited and full of vigilance.

"Search!" Wa Wang's face was livid, and with a wave of his hand, the three heroes of thieves around him immediately started to work.

Kel'Thuzad is not the master of all undead, and his defeat does not mean that the undead in Naxxramas Fortress gave up resistance.

On the middle and lower levels, the Rivendell Division still faced fierce resistance, but lacked a high-level command, and the counterattacks below seemed disorganized, fighting on their own, at most the level of a few middle-level liches joining forces to cause trouble.

After the heroes of the Alliance dispersed to cooperate with Stratholme's elite soldiers to encircle and suppress the undead everywhere, the cleaning speed increased significantly.

About half a day later, the Alliance basically controlled about three quarters of Naxxramas outside the Boulevard Fortress.

The search was fruitless, like a haze hanging high in the sky, casting a shadow over this victory that should have been worth celebrating.

"Kel'Thuzad, bastard! He looks so fanatical that he would sacrifice his life for the Lich King. In the end... no, this guy must have put the phylactery in the Icecrown Citadel!" King Va gritted his teeth angrily.

McDonald, who was sitting upright on the first seat, grinned: "Varian, you guessed it right."

"I just said... Huh!?" Varian was never an idiot, and McDonald's speech immediately attracted the attention of all the heroes present.

The muscles on Magni's face twitched slightly: "Could it be...your side..."

McDonald's smile became even brighter: "It just so happens that my people have entered Icecrown Citadel. Your Excellency Luo Ning, can I trouble you to guide my people?"

Luo Ning bowed slightly: "It is my honor to welcome the hero of the Trident!"

Naxxramas originally had a teleportation circle, which was of course connected to Icecrown Fortress, but it was blocked after the alliance's attack began, in case Chief Ke sent his younger brother to reinforce it.

Now, under the supervision of a group of Archmages and the Three Saints of Silver, after receiving an access request from Icecrown Citadel, the door opened again.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, more than a dozen trident soldiers rushed over. On the other side of the door, there was a group of trident soldiers exchanging fire with the bones using magic.

After a while, there was a "boom".

Doing all kinds of evil, ah bah, it was the players who enforced justice who used the pre-buried explosives to blow up the opposite side.

It was like making a movie, when the last trident rushed through the portal, Luo Ning decisively closed it.

Saidan whistled: "Wow, it's done at the last minute, I think the other side is going to be mad."

Even though the result was already known in the system chat group, on the surface, McDonnell still wanted to ask.He pretended to be nervous: "What's the result?"

[New Generation Mountain Creator] Handed over a small box protected by complex magic runes: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life! The words are up front, we can't let this force continue to harm the world!"

"Don't worry, he must be killed."

Speaking of which, how could it be possible for the scheming McDonald not to keep a billion hands?
Mr. Ke did put the phylactery in Naxxramas in history. Who dares to say that he won't put it in Icecrown Citadel?
Now that Mr. Ke's body is gone, the Icecrown Citadel is really messed up.

It's very simple, Lao Taizi's forces are too complicated.

Ice dragons and nerubians have their own mountains, but liches and death knights have elves, humans, dwarves, gnomes, orcs, and trolls. This makes the struggle for power inevitable.

As soon as Mr. Ke rushed to the street, even the nominal second child of the legion was gone, and the party struggle broke out almost immediately.

Taking advantage of the chaos in Icecrown Fortress, the elite players who had been lurking in Icecrown Glacier rushed in immediately, followed the system's enemy hunting system, and searched for Mr. Ke's phylactery.

"How to deal with it?" Varian was extremely excited.

McDonnell raised his eyelids: "Take it out and put it under the sun. All paladins will strike with all their strength first, and leave the soul residue to me."

Lao Wu and the other three nodded in unison: "Okay!"

Fifteen minutes later, dozens of heroes and hundreds of alliance elites watched on the sunny barren land.

No matter when you look at it, the exaggerated golden light shines again and again.

The three silver saints took turns to play, and the good paladins almost became the "French steam team".

After repeatedly using holy light to 'disinfect' the remnant soul of the Grand Lich, seeing that even the broken pots and tiles of the phylactery turned into particles that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, no one thought that Kel'Thuzad might have a comeback.

In fact, when [Ashbringer] hacked the phylactery for the second time, McDonnell received a reminder that Mr. Ke had finished the ball.

Whipping corpses is such a thing, whipping corpses is cool for a while, whipping corpses is always cool.

McDonald had no reason to stop Varian from watching.

"Finally, it's over!" Varian said quietly, his expression, I don't know whether it was loss or relief.

McDonald clapped his hands with a smile to attract everyone's attention: "Everyone come here. Now, it's time to count the spoils."

Not to mention the professional suits commonly known as T3 sets, the most important thing to get through Naxxramas is to have an artifact staff [Legendary Staff of Atiesh*Guardian]!

This big orange chicken drumstick is the out-and-out No. [-] magic staff of Faye.

As long as Fan Mai is a serious mage, as the head of the regiment, he must be the first hair equipment.

Helpless, he was a little bit speechless about his promotion to the Wind Element Archmage.

He said that he is the master of magic, so should he give up the wind sword or the antler sword later?

This artifact staff is destined to be obtained by the alliance's top wizards.

(End of this chapter)