Stratholme God

Chapter 1456 Stage of the Ancient God

"ohhhhhhh!"

When the system prompts the boss to burp, there are players who have been chasing the [Dark Gourmet] achievement to do it.With all kinds of strange things, I unloaded the shell brother for 800 yuan.

The heroes do their jobs in the old fashioned way.

En'Zoth won't come out?

So stylish?

Very good, then we will rest where we are.

Those who divide equipment, change equipment, drink water and take a nap are doing their own things in an orderly manner.

Azshara was taken aback when the hero group prepared so rigorously for the final battle.She just knows that the League of Heroes is invincible, but she doesn't know what it's like when the Heroes face the enemy.

Seeing this made her more confident.

She accidentally caught a glimpse of McDonnell holding a portrait of N'Zoth, pretending to be watching, and she mustered up the courage to go over: "Leader, are you worried?"

As soon as she asked, she regretted it. Doesn't this imply that the League of Heroes is afraid?
After all, it was she who was really worried.

Once defeated, the heroes from all walks of life will either hiccup or be captured, no need to ask, she must be the worst one.

"Worried?" McDonnell smiled evilly, and tapped the color picture dictated by Azshara and drawn by the Stratholme court painter with the back of his finger: "I'm thinking, N'Zoth is dead compared to us before." Those three ancient gods are really a bit..."

"Something?"

"Hmm..." As if hesitating for a moment, the gourmet surnamed Mai still said: "You see other ancient gods are domineering, Ke'suen's big eyes are piercing, and Yogg Saron's man eats a lot" , and N'Zoth, isn't this just a boiled cuttlefish baby?"

"what?"

Azshara and the heroes around were stunned for a moment, their brains went blank for a second or two, and then many people smiled knowingly.

Heroes are often the big bosses of various families, and they must pay attention to demeanor.Sand sculpture players don't need it, they burst out laughing.

[Huaixiu]: "That's right! It's the one we often order for hot pot."

[Lan Seqin]: "Q bomb, soft and slippery, chewy, and a little brittle."

【Weiss0Schnee】: "Arrange the mandarin duck pot, and then arrange the chopped green onion, minced garlic, oyster sauce, peanut butter, sesame oil, and shredded chili."

The tense atmosphere before the big battle that permeated the surroundings, and the serious painting style were instantly distorted.

Azshara's face was embarrassing.

If these guys are ignorant ground turtles, of course her majestic queen would not bother to talk to them.

The history of the Trident Legion can be traced back to the first Dark Portal War, and they participated in the crusade against all the ancient gods, elemental lords, and black dragon legions.Such a glorious legion, it is absolutely impossible to say that they are ground turtles.

She could only soften her tone: "Are you really not afraid?"

"Scared!" [Ethical Knight Coin] chuckled: "Didn't you see the tears of our fear dripping from the corners of our mouths?"

【sallyC】: "Hahaha! Slow down, there is not even minced meat left."

Or a big heart!

Maybe it's Kuoda!
More self-confidence!
Absolute confidence!
Such a powerful legion, coupled with such a group of powerful leaders, at this moment Azshara can't imagine that there is any possibility of them being defeated.

These guys, use happiness to build skyscrapers directly on top of the pain of the old gods.

Azshara thought to herself: Why don't you base your happiness on the pain of the ancient gods?What a coincidence!Me too.

A wonderful sense of excitement dominated her body, making her a little impatient, thinking that she would really integrate into this team and become a member of this legend of crusade against ancient gods.

Before embarking on the final journey, Diamond King Magni suddenly said: "I don't mean to underestimate the Trident Legion, but I want to add an extra insurance for this battle."

While speaking, he took out a large pile of identical necklaces from the space bag.

"Huh?" McDonnell and a group of players who traversed suddenly felt that their livers were hurting.

But any player who has experienced that period of game career will never forget this thing - it is the [Heart of Azeroth] that has tortured players for a whole game version.

"This is a gift from the star soul of Azeroth..." Magni explained more to other heroes.

The traversers looked embarrassed, they knew that everything was caused by the chaos of fate.

N'Zoth jumped out ahead of the Burning Legion.This led to a result - the fallen titan Sargeras's great sword that pierced through the entire Silithus area and even half of the Asterisk, the length of which was more than [-] meters, hadn't dropped yet.

If Aixing was not seriously injured on the physical level, there would not be a large amount of planetary energy essence [Azerite] sprayed out all over the world, and then there would be no such mass-produced [Ai Heart] necklace to help repair the planet's injuries.

Unexpectedly, history made a small circle here, and [Ai Xin] was also given to everyone through the hand of Magni.

At least at this moment, this thing is a limited edition treasure, and as soon as you get started, the system will prompt that the level of this [Ai Xin] is almost full.

Magni warned: "It should be able to help everyone effectively resist N'Zoth's crazy mind erosion. But please remember, this is a dead thing after all, and the power contained in it is limited. We can't prolong the battle at will. Otherwise, with our physical strength and spirit, it is impossible to be the opponent of a real ancient god."

"Understood." All the heroes agreed in unison.

The road ahead is wide open, and the dark power gushing out from the depths of the underground palace is so rich that it has already become a substance. From a distance, it looks like Guiling jelly, piece by piece, almost solid.

"Hmph!" Uther raised [Ashbringer].

In the next breath, [Ashbringer] is like the dawn light that dispels the night, pressing back the black power without hesitation.

N'Zoth was obviously startled.

The deep, magnetic male voice was like a bell, echoing in the ears of all the intruders, constantly shaking their spiritual seas.

At this moment, every hero felt a heavy weight on his chest, tightly squeezing his chest and oppressing his heart.I always feel that after every time I exhale, I can no longer inhale more air.

Not only did the air in the atmosphere become turbid like sesame paste, but that chaotic viscous feeling was even more unbearable.

"Poor mortals! You know nothing of my power."

"Just a whisper!"

"The Guardians of the Earth bend to my will..."

"Your struggle is pointless!"

"Your world will eventually become my plaything—"

Following the announcement of N'Zoth's death, the huge living wall that originally blocked everyone's eyes suddenly collapsed, revealing an open space that was as huge as the [Bird's Nest] stadium.

On the purple-blue ground, there was terrifying spiritual energy.

Everyone realizes that this is the final stage prepared by the owner of this place, N'Zoth.

(End of this chapter)