Chapter 992 The possibility of mortals

  Skybreaker hovers two kilometers above the Well of Eternity through four super-powerful engines.

This magical creation that combines wind element dynamics and Titan technology can be described as a black technology that the Alliance has not yet fully mastered. It can control the flow of wind elements around it to provide power, so that this 10,000-ton flying warship can ignore various kind of crosswind.

In the inner ramp of the giant bomb bay, there are still sand sculpture players who are not afraid of death. They are excited and inexplicably looking at the huge metal bombs with strange words such as 'love for eggs, Jiu Mi', in their own vision. getting smaller.

  [Want to go back to his childhood] The corners of his mouth rose wildly: "Egg, this is justice from heaven!"

   "Hey!"

   As we all know, the bosses in this world hardly eat the damage caused by mortals.

   As everyone knows, if the damage is really high enough, the defense will still be broken.

  Kil'jaeden, as a well-known sewer, still loves it, and his favorite is to follow the sewer pipe, and slowly emerge half of the head, while saying "I smell blood", while discovering that this is a slaughterhouse.

   By the time he found the giant bomb that fell on his head, it was too late.

  Choice A: He can learn from the Turtle Prime Minister, shrink his head, and roll back to the Twisted Void.

  Choose B: Big male demon, hard or soft, hard to the point of death, use your head to pick up these mysterious high-altitude throwing objects.

it is good!

   First rule out a correct answer A, not because the egg doesn’t want to, but because it’s a rare opportunity.

   At least at this point in time, Azeroth's space protection magic circle is still relatively solid, firmly rejecting the arrival of a demon at the egg level. Kil'jaeden finally found the gap, used the corpse of Mende, who was one step ahead, to corrode the protective magic circle here, and forced it in by taking advantage of Elune's miss.

   The next time I find an opportunity, maybe it will be a hundred years later——Have you not seen that President Sa, in order to come in, did not hesitate to enter Magna's belly and become the guardian's cub?

   Azeroth is really that hard to get into.

   After a second of deliberation (pseudo), the egg's choice is C: fend off these human toys with your paws!

Regardless of how much kinetic energy and destructive power a 2,500-pound weight of pure pig iron will bring down at an altitude of 2,000 meters, the gift of the second wave of tridents to Kil'jaeden alone will feel special to anyone who sees it. .

   "Let go of me! Let me go! I have no credit for the Trident, I have toiled hard!" [Cullo] There are a lot of blah blah blah, which does not prevent other sand sculpture players from swaying crocodile tears to bid farewell to this filthy god.

right! This cargo is tied to this large scale.

   A crowd of filthy gods, all tied to the bomb, some screamed hoarse.

  Some guys, such as [Jun Muqi], are excited when they see Kil'jaeden. Without it, someone used the art of joint overlord to let him see that Kil'jaeden in the past was his dream lover.

   "Kil'jaeden, it's not impossible..." [Jun Muqi] showed a bright smile that obviously needed to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

  So, in the continuous bombing of the trident, the League of Heroes saw a wonder:

   The first few 'bombs' were swept away by this huge red demon, easily torn and blown away with the power of fire and shadow, and exploded.

   In the next instant, Kil'jaeden suddenly stiffened.

  No one knows what happened to the poor egg in just one tenth of a second.

   He had experienced lust—for some reason, he just felt that the two female adjutants, Ereda and twins, who were running away, had beautiful eyebrows, and the old man’s heart was moved. And somehow, he felt like he was being green.

   He has experienced tremors - it is very strange, a guy named [Jun Muqi] seems to want to deal with him.

  The filth all over the sky poured into his spiritual sea, and it was the first time he saw that mortals could be defiled to such a degree.

  Just like that, he let a 2,500-pound bomber smash into his face very cutely.

   "Pia!" It sounded like a person being slapped on the head with a poke of ice cream.

   is actually the same. As a large number of magic crystals exploded under the trigger of gunpowder, countless frost elements exploded near the egg's forehead.

   Seriously, this level of frost element can't hurt him much, and when converted to the system, it is at most a thing that reduces his blood by 100.

   The damage is not high, and the insult is extremely strong!

   Besides, this is not a mandatory loss of one blood, at least it will cause real damage.

   That's one small step for a mortal, one giant leap for Azeroth!

   What's more, another 2,500-pound scale that was smashed down really hit Kil'jaeden on the forehead, causing him to briefly dizzy.

   This creates an output focus for the elemental aviation bombs that fall later.

   "Rumble--"

   A series of bombings blew Kil'jaeden to the ground.

   This style of painting makes the heroes messy in the wind together.

  Crawling out of this green toilet, abu, from this polluted Well of Eternity, is it a fake Kil'jaeden?

   Finally, our Danzi woke up and became angry,

"Humph!"

   Without saying a word, the rain of shadow arrows released by one of his demons made people feel like an entire air defense position was firing frantically.

  [Shadow Arrow Rain] from another family, it would be good to have dozens of shadow arrows shot out.

  Danzi's arrow rain is not only innumerable, but even more outrageous is its range.

   The extremely condensed shadow energy doesn't seem to dissipate, it goes against the sky and shoots obliquely towards the sky. If it weren't for the rapid climb after the aerial formation dropped bombs, it is estimated that 2,000 meters would be really difficult for Kil'jaeden.

   Several zeppelins that could not dodge were hit on the spot, the hydrogen in the airship hydrogen balloon was ignited, and the whole ship almost instantly turned into a blazing fireball.

   "1, 2, 3... 19!" Someone helped McDonald count the members of the parachuting crew.

   "Is it worth it?" Kalia asked McDonald in a low voice.

   "It's worth it! This proves that even mortals who haven't entered the heroic realm still have the possibility of hurting the opponent's powerful leaders!"

   seems like a boring opening, but it is actually a more significant experiment.

   McDonald raised his head: "Next, it's our duty!"

After    Kil'jaeden roared towards the sky a few times, he found that he was stuck in the 'toilet' and couldn't get out. At this moment, he probably couldn't catch up with those fast-running airships. He had to focus on these mortal heroes.

   These people had gathered together and killed his good colleague Archimonde.

   Eggs don't care.

"Are the cannon fodders dead... it doesn't matter! Now I can do what even Sargeras can't do! I will pour blood on this filthy world and become the true leader of the Burning Legion. The end is coming. Now! Let's start destroying the world!"

  This, McDonald's is a bit stuck.

   Eggs, you talk beautifully, but did you notice a bag was smashed on your head?

   (end of this chapter)