Stratholme God

v2 Chapter 988: I can't check the Raiders (3 more)

   Chapter 988 I can't check the strategy (3 more)

   It was a lively fight on the top, but the external disturbances could not interfere with McDonald's. He rode on the old horse [Invincible], and McDonald pondered with his chin up.

  The trend of history is skewed, but it is not completely skewed.

  Because the original Sunwell boss lacked this and the other, the Alliance was ignoring the third-eldest Phemis and the fourth-eldest Eredar twins.

   Don't ask what the pair of demon sisters are doing. Usually, when they have nothing to do, they will sweat and teach the black witch Farina to sing, or talk about their hearts or something.

   "So, Mulu and the chicken are the only ones left to add eggs?" McDonald muttered to himself, "But, you can't resurrect Akmonde from the opposite side, right?"

  The two commanders of the Burning Legion have all killed together, so can we still have fun?

   McDonald's didn't know that Brother Egg was madly scolding his mother.

   "Trash! It's all trash!"

Since the Eredar twins defected, Kil'jaeden has not been comfortable. Even if the twins don't know the top secrets of many legions, they still know a lot of ordinary secrets. After all, they have been dealing with many things since ten thousand years ago. Naturally know more.

   That is, the sneak attack on Mount Hyjal was the plan he decided after the twins defected, and he dared to act. Beyond that, Kil'jaeden has been careful.

   But he still made a mistake.

   underestimated the defensive power of Haishan, and underestimated the reaction speed of the alliance.

   In the state where he and the moon goddess Elune were pulling apart—he kept tearing apart the magic circle, and the goddess kept repairing it, Kil'jaeden couldn't even send too many powerful thugs over to Azeroth.

   The leader who finally made up the numbers in front was very weak, and after directly making McDonald's break through Brutalus, he was left with a Muru whose combat power was unknown.

  Mulu this thing, after the fall, it looks good in strength, so what about the fight?

   "We must buy time!" Egg gritted his teeth.

   Change to the gameplay of "Yu-Gi-Oh!", which is probably...

"My turn, draw a card... um, the special summon is activated! I sacrifice a 10-level monster card [Muru], and then draw a special item card [Archimonde's Corpse] from the graveyard, and put After their resurrection, they sacrificed together, and finally summoned the ultimate summoned beast - absolute blue... ah, it's [fallen Archimonde * Mulu]!"

  Bah Bah Bah!

  If he had a choice, Kil'jaeden certainly didn't want to mess around like this.

   He is really helpless.

Corrupting the Well of Eternity with the corpse of Archimonde nicknamed [The Defiler] is undoubtedly a coup. When the entire Well of Eternity is completely corroded, no matter how much Azerite flows out of it, it will turn into a fountain of corruption. Contaminate an entire seamount.

   At that point, most of the magic circles arranged on the seamount will naturally fail.

   After all, the power of the natural magic circle comes from nature.

   But the Well of Eternity is not a well of stagnant water, it is the place where the energy of the planet of Azeroth overflows. Only thorough pollution can make well water turn into evil dead water.

   This takes time.

   In the process of contamination, it is actually overdrawing the power of the fel residue in Mengde's corpse.

   A soulless corpse, whose potential as an undead is constantly being weakened, even if it is 'resurrected', Kil'jaeden doesn't think this thing can beat the League of Legends.

When    was alive, his strength exploded, and Archimonde, who would cast all kinds of eredar magic, could not beat him. Not to mention the skeleton of Mengde, whose magic was completely abolished after death.

  Eggs simply add a Fallen Naru.

   As a result, when the dirty **** [Cullo] drove Zaku to the top of Shanghai for the first time, he saw a black smelly foot falling from the sky at the place where the mountain road connected to the platform on the top of the mountain.

   "Crack!"

  The 16-meter-high Zaku Experimental Type N version shrank to less than two meters in an instant under the trampling of the mortal's irresistible skeleton feet.

  This kind of flexible ability, it is hard not to remind people of Tom cat in "Tom and Jerry"!

  …

   "Archimonde's skeleton exuding a black and depraved brilliance?" After McDonald saw that thing from the surveillance screen sent by Zaku, his whole body was spartan.

   is outrageous!

   McDonald turned his head: "You really couldn't dismantle Archimonde's bones?"

   Tyrande, who has always restrained his emotions, crossed his hips angrily: "Do you think the night elves will casually accept the corpse of a demon and hang it on the extremely sacred world tree in our hearts every day?"

   This is really a no-brainer!

   Actually, it's not that they haven't discussed a method - use the remaining half of Mount Hyjal to blow up Mengde again, and I can't guarantee that this time it will really be blown to pieces.

   This proposal was quickly rejected at the time.

  The elf is the soul reincarnation of the night elves, and they want them to sacrifice their ancestors just to blow it up completely. No matter how you think about it, this plan is not cost-effective.

   This is over.

  This time, McDonald, who is a traveler, really couldn't even find the "strategy".

   He turned his head and asked Velen quite seriously: "After the fall of Naaru, the power belongs to the pure shadow type, right?"

   was ashamed to open his mouth, and had to answer, Wei Lun cherished his words like gold: "Yes!"

   McDonald's analysis was very "beaver": "Then it seems that it is very likely that the other party injected the power of the fallen naaru into Archimonde's corpse and forcibly created a shadow-type undead giant."

  Jaina's interface: "Well, yes, Archimonde used to have multiple powers, but now most of them are only shadows."

  A group of archmages are the real experts. They analyze one by one from the magic types that Archimonde would have known, and what else is left.

   The first thing to rule out is the curse-type [Grip of Legion] magic. This thing needs the support of soul power. Archimonde has long been blown away by the collective self-destruction of the elves, and he can't play with this.

   The second is the [Air Blast] of the wind element. This thing is not a wind element specialization or a full-type master, so don’t try to play around. Since there is no soul of Mengde, it is definitely not possible to rely on the fallen Naru.

   Exclude them in turn, and finally calculate the result.

   Even Khadgar, the archmage who has experienced life and death, smiled bitterly.

   "There is a high probability that there will be one move [Death Finger] left!"

   This is very awkward.

  What's wrong with the rest? Have to leave this trick?

Seeing the stiff facial expressions of the crowd, Khadgar stubbornly explained: "The principle of [Death Finger] is to gather a large amount of shadow energy and emit it in a highly concentrated condition, producing an effect similar to instant death. This thing is true You don't need too much intelligence. As long as you have enough element affinity, gather and control a large amount of shadow power, you can do it."

  Ronin added: "The fire element is also relatively simple, and it is not ruled out that the opponent will use [Fire of Destruction]."

   This is so hard to do!

  The eight-piece set of the Forgotten series is a must, and then relying on the remaining limited equipment parts, it needs to be fireproof and dark resistance.

   McDonald suddenly turned his head and looked at Onyxia who was doing nothing, the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

   The poor Princess Black Dragon's eyes were wide open, her pupils quickly lost focus, and she couldn't say any words of resistance. Thousands of words finally converged into one sentence:

   "Master, tap..."

   (end of this chapter)