Chapter 465 The Ambush of Burning Wood Village

   "Ambush? Human?" Mal'Ganis exclaimed: "Ysera has calculated everything!?"

   He was really surprised!

  When they stole the Book of Medivh, they realized something was wrong.

   Despite grabbing ownership of the book, control is incomplete.

Chased by a group of ancient green dragons, almost the moment they touched this tome, they felt that there was a force of Pei Mo Nengyu that pushed it out of the jade dream, if not for the last moment that the book was going The place also happens to be Azeroth, maybe they will hesitate to keep up.

   out is out.

   As soon as he emerges, he will be shot.

   Ordinary artillery shells are ignored, and you are not afraid of large calibers. The problem is the addition of materials!

   Holy light is a kind of spiritual energy in the final analysis, this thing is difficult to attach to solid, even if it is made into holy water and packed in a special bottle, its effect will not last for two weeks.

   The shell cannot be filled with liquid, otherwise the kinetic energy of the shell when it is shot out of the cannon can break the container inside or something.

   Every Holy Light Cannonball, even if the Holy Light Rune Array is engraved on the shell in advance, must be activated by pouring the power of Holy Light into the cannonball before firing.

  You said that the dreadlord just jumped out and was shot in less than a minute, is that reasonable?

   They feel outrageous anyway.

   The Dread Lord Davengar, who was holding the [Book of Medivh], didn't respond, and was blown into the sky.

  Death is not dead, that hurts!

  You must know that they sneaked in like Assassin's Creed, and they couldn't steal it. They almost stormed into the treasure house and grabbed the book. What kind of shield is on his body, it has long been blown up by the furious dragon group.

  If the Dreadlords weren't a thick-skinned race, they'd probably be dead by now.

   Originally, the demon kings were all injured, and no one was half-blooded.

   suffers as soon as he comes out.

   Who can stand it!

   Immediately, the Dreadlord is in chaos.

   Queen Saloras angrily scolded: "Trash! I knew you couldn't do it!"

   Advanced Warlock Aureses covered her mouth and sarcastically said, "Hehehe! Watch us perform!"

  The two slender figures turned into a dazzling flame and a shadow energy beam, which quickly followed the direction of the projectile and counterattacked back.

   Who knows, the Eredar twins just left.

  Some monstrous man-made creatures of huge size broke through the tumbling clouds in the sky and fell from the sky.

   "Damn! Alliance's airship!"

  Led Zeppelin, with which Arthas successfully recaptured Dalaran.

  For humans, the airship, as an epoch-making aircraft, has important scientific significance and tactical value.

   Before the Dread Lord could react, huge iron lumps fell down one by one.

"Idiot! Do you think our wings are decorations?" Seeing that humans were throwing bombs at them from the air, Mal'Ganis was so angry that he laughed. into the air.

  【Er Dragon Power】, who was in charge of monitoring this scene, exclaimed: "Fuck! The Dread Demon King can actually fly!"

   Before he finished speaking, this guy was slapped on the back of the head by the [HHDGF] next to him: "Especially, don't always force the game set. They can always fly!"

  Cough!

   There are not a few sand sculpture players who have played the game in a daze, like creatures like ostriches, whose wings have degenerated and become decorations. Dreadlord is definitely not like that. They are officially set to not be able to fly in the game, not that they cannot fly.

   These guys are flying, but the speed is not slow, and the speed is also 40 or 50 kilometers per hour. It's a notch slower than the Flying Raptor.

  Malganis thinks he has his own way. As long as he is in the air, he can close the distance and blow up the airships hanging under the football-shaped balloons.

   Originally, there was nothing wrong with this operation.

   But McDonald's would have gotten to this point a long time ago!

What was dropped was not an ordinary aerial bomb, but a typical cluster bomb, which was detonated with a delayed fuse. Each shrapnel had a small circle of holy light engraved by the holy priest himself. Once the Dread Demon King was injured, it would be no different. A [Smite] at the bishop level.

  By the way, in the human kingdom, under the Archbishop Alonsos Fao, there were seven bishops in the previous seven human kingdoms combined.

The power of    Holy Light Shrapnel can be imagined!

   And a bunch of cluster bombs came down, and the entire airspace about the size of the Imperial Capital [Bird's Nest] was caught in a terrible storm of holy light fragments.

   "Wow ah ah-"

  Cluster bombs are typical sub-munitions, and the damage of shrapnel cannot be considered very high.

  When the pursuit of mass destruction, don't expect the bomb's charge to go up.

   The fragments of holy light cannot penetrate the tough body of the Dreadlord, which does not mean that they can't handle their wings!

   That kind of terrifying explosion like pouring rain was unavoidable.

   One face-to-face, all the bat wings of the dreadlords turned into big sieves. Irregular holes all over the wings, looking extremely miserable.

   What's more, the Dread Demon King does not use the elemental flying of the Frost Bone Dragon, but a physical lift-off that saves the power of the elements.

  This is miserable!

   In a scream, seven or eight dreadlords were thrown into the hole in disgrace.

   "Bang! Boom! Boom!"

  Panta Sorong fell to the ground in a large font, sinking into the ground to a depth of five meters.

   Mal'Ganis' entire lower body disappeared into the horizon.

  The hypnotist Ter Niva was the most embarrassed. He plunged into a huge rock like a green onion, and his hands and feet were twisted and stuck in the solid rock peak, and he couldn't get out for a while.

  When these dread kings, who are generally over three meters in size, fluttered on the street, the picture was transmitted to the system group, and the sand sculpture players were immediately excited.

   "Crash!"

   "Fuck these two or five boys!"

  The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

   Don't look at the dreadlord's low status in the Burning Legion, and there is no chance to be the boss at the bottom. It's really not an existence that ordinary artillery can handle.

  Especially when the Alliance did not send Uther and other bigwigs, the sea of ​​miscellaneous soldiers and the artillery bombardment flow were really uncertain.

   That's enough!

What    McDonald's has to do is precisely to divide the battlefield.

  If the Eredar twins didn't appear, it would be a wave of artillery bombardment, and then the sand sculpture players said to Reno Mograine, "You are strengthened, send it!"

   The final result should be whatever.

  Since there has been a change, it is another matter.

  Two kilometers away, Renault is forcing himself up, standing on a big rock, cheering for his men!

"I have received the latest information that the thief who stole the Book of Medivh has appeared in Pyrewood Village, Silverpine Forest. Everything is within the budget of the great Alliance Commander, Duke Stratholme. All we have to do is One thing - march quickly, rush over, no matter who the enemy is, grab the book and leave immediately!"

   Frankly speaking, if you don't know the nature of this guy, and how bad his reputation is, you might think that Renault is a good officer just by listening to his speech.

   Check out the people below!

   His father's soldiers all looked unhappy, and the trident next to him even picked his nose, spanked his farts, and kept whispering.

   (end of this chapter)