Stratholme God

Chapter 1076 Not Enough (1 More)
Doesn't Loken know that he is a rookie?
He must be sure of his combat power.Just like when he caught Thorim back then, he never relied on combat power, but traps.

Otherwise, everyone is playing games, Thorim's power is [Storm (that is, Thunder)], why does Loken pass Thorim just now?

He knew very well that he could not break through the alliance's defense line by rushing forward, so he simply used himself and Cologne to attract the attention of the alliance, and came up with a trick to secretly repair the plank road, using himself as a bait in exchange for Mimiron's action Chance.

Quite wonderful [wisdom]!
Regardless of this guy's combat power, McDonald admired him for this alone.

After a brief incident, someone in Mai actually applauded: "Excellent! Quite exciting! Good struggle. I like this! If every opponent lays flat in his lair and waits for me to beat him, it would be so boring. There is resistance It's fun!"

tolerance!

What is tolerance?

This is tolerance!
The opponent thought he was a chess player, checkmate McDonnell, and shouted "General", but McDonnell didn't care about it?

Could it be that this is the attitude of the leader of the alliance who strategizes and decides to win thousands of miles away?
Ordinary heroes were moved by McDonald's aura, but Onyxia and Maiev's expressions were a little subtle.The former resisted, and was later eaten to death.The latter came for real occasionally when playing the game of playing the warden, and found that he really couldn't beat McDonald, but was made more at ease.

Fortunately, everyone's attention is not on the two of them, otherwise they will have to receive today's [Community Death].

Loken twisted his neck hard when he heard what McDonnell said: "Just brag! You can't beat Galakrond!"

As soon as these words came out, Alexstrasza could hardly bear to fly over on the spot, ready to attack Galakrond who was deceitful.

"Well, of course not the perfect Galakrond, this half-baked dragon corpse is another matter." The corners of Macdonald's mouth turned up wildly, and there was great confidence in his smile.This performance infected the Red Dragon Queen, she stopped rushing to find Galakrond in a daze, and stopped to listen to what he wanted to say.

What made the Queen's teeth itch was that McDonald didn't give a reason for his victory, but instead mocked Loken: "It's you, you really think that the rotten fish and shrimp boss you picked up can resist the other half of the alliance." Heroes? If you are really that confident, you don't have to risk your life to revive Galakrond in an attempt to disperse our coalition forces."

This time, Loken was really stunned to the point of being speechless.

This is the paradox.

If Loken is so confident, he will compare the defense of Icecrown Citadel to Ai Xing's version of [Wall of Sighs]. If you don't have Athena's five strongmen, you won't be able to break through the wall. There is no need to divide troops to help the old man delay.

If he has to jump out, doesn't it mean that he also thinks that there is no way out if he sticks to it?

At this time, the elite operator [Ultraman 110] drove over in his mecha, grabbed Loken's golden hair with the mecha, and raised Loken's big head: "Boss, why don't you take him with you?" Let him see how his plans go bankrupt?"

"Great idea!" Mr. Mai smiled wickedly and was very charming.

Until this moment, Alexstrasza swooped over there with the red dragons.

Five kilometers away, the scene of landslides and ground cracks was still very scary, and Galakrond's ridiculously large white skull could be seen from a long distance away.

How big is the strongest proto-dragon in history?
Let's put it this way, Alexstrasza's body is almost the largest among the five-color dragons, second only to Neltharion. She spreads her wings with all her strength, and the wingspan alone is more than 100 meters.When she stretches her body, the length from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail is no different from a 30-story skyscraper.

It is such a huge her, as long as she folds her wings a little, she can actually pass through the dry eye sockets of Galakrond's skull. Galakrond's size is as big as one can imagine.

Now, just the cervical spine and skull broke through the ground, and the height of the sharp horns on the skull has already surpassed the entire Wyrmrest Temple.

It's just too big!

If there is anything to be thankful for, Galakrond's lower body is buried too deep in the soil.It was buried at an angle of 45 degrees to the ground. Although its neck and head were twisting wildly, the parts below the sternum, including the bones of the wings, were still crushed to death by hundreds of thousands of tons of frozen soil.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The white bones kept turning and scratching in the ice and snow, trying to contribute to the excavation of the body.

If it is allowed to continue, maybe it can really wake up from eternal sleep like other ice dragons.

"What should I do?" Rarely, Alexstrasza was a little flustered. She didn't ask her subordinates, but the young mortal standing on the back of the Black Dragon Princess.

McDonnell felt like he was answering the question: "Not enough! Not enough at all!"

"Huh? What's not enough?"

"Resurrecting a super-giant dragon like Galakrond, unless the Lich King personally injects all the power of death accumulated in [Frostmourne], it will not be enough. You know, the Lich King himself resurrected Sindragosa. You just have to do it." Standing on the saddle on the dragon's back, facing the bitter cold wind blowing towards his face, and letting the cloak on his back be rattled by the strong wind, McDonald remained motionless.

His words are sonorous and reasonable.

As soon as he said that, everyone and the dragon suddenly realized.

Ai Xing's Law: Dragons are resurrected as undead dragons, whose natural strength is half weak.

First of all, there is no wisdom, and all the complicated dragon language magic can't be used, and the corresponding elemental attacks can only be used instinctively, which is not even magic; It was more than a beat slower; in the end, the energy storage was reduced. After all, after so many years of death, the soul dissipated seriously, and the soul is the key to manipulating magic power and storing elements.

It is certain that the strength will be halved.

Even so, to revive a powerful pure-blooded dragon, the power of death is not what ordinary undead powerhouses can do.

If enough time is given to the Scourge, a grand lich like Kel'Thuzad will preside over the death circle, and with the help of hundreds of high-level liches, they will continuously inject the power of death collected from all over Northrend day and night. , maybe it can really work.

Unfortunately, it was too hasty!
Whether it is the time or the intensity injected by the undead force, it is seriously insufficient.

Such a Galakrond might still be strong, but definitely not strong enough to make the coalition forces despair.

In the beginning, when something happened, everyone was a little flustered. After McDonald analyzed it, the restlessness in everyone's hearts calmed down immediately.

Alexstrasza flapped his huge dragon wings and buzzed, "What's the matter? Say it, let's do it!"

"No hurry, let's try the quality of this Galakrond first!" McDonnell gestured, and more Stratholme aircraft carriers flew over and threw themselves into the mech troops like dumplings.

(End of this chapter)