Stratholme God

Chapter 1484 Mr. Sa is no longer pretending
"Duang!"

Well, a 15-storey elite version of the magic mecha, unexpectedly changed from three-dimensional to two-dimensional in an instant.

That's how miserable it is!
It's not as simple as restoring the factory design, it's simply returning to its roots - metal.

At least as much fel energy slurry as a standard swimming pool is splashed out in the form of explosions. The hot fel energy can easily corrode large areas of seaside reefs.

The huge impact caused the magic armor to explode, creating a huge crater 30 meters deep and more than 200 meters in diameter. Because the armor was too close to the sea, it even changed the shape of the coastline on the spot.

"Oh yeah——" At a height of [-] meters, through the visual linkage of Ysera's dream, Onyxia, who saw her victory, slapped her wings excitedly.

She intends to reproduce the proud results of this one-hit instant kill again.

It's a pity, as the saying goes, if you plant flowers with your heart, the flowers won't bloom, and then a dozen knockoff 'ballistic missiles' were sent down with a flick of the tail, and she could no longer get the results of a direct hit.

There are many giant missiles, but only the splash results that are relatively close to the target are achieved.

No way, in order to prevent them from blowing up the missile in mid-air due to excessive force when they whip the dragon's tail, the charge of the missile warhead cannot be too much, and only a relatively conservative excitation system can be used.

As long as it is not a direct hit, it is difficult to blow up or paralyze such a thick-skinned and thick magic mech on the spot.

Don't look at the fact that King Wa slashed and exploded the dog's head of a magic mech in history, it's because King Wa held the divine weapon sword!
For such a result, McDonald is actually very satisfied.

The reason why traps, ambushes, etc. are disgusting is because they were unexpected.

That's it, that's what happened.

McDonald snapped his fingers: "Willie!"

The orderly understands.

On a floating platform in front of the sky wall, Gunner Willie's general's cloak fluttered in the wind.

As a veteran gunner known for his artillery skills 25 years ago, Willie rarely goes to the front line in person and stays in the artillery formation.It wasn't that his high position and power made him slack off, but that after he was knighted, he spent more time being thrown by the emperor to the Artillery Academy as the chief instructor.

This time, he was purely technical.

Because what he controls is the latest elemental cannon [Eternal Night Aurora].

Touching the 1000mm caliber and a bit cold barrel, Willy finally checked the artillery mirror and the data from various observation stations, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Shoot the elements according to the instructions I gave... fire the gun! "

The roar of the cannons on all the floating islands of the wall of the sky rang together.

Even if the recoil of the elemental cannon is much lower than that of the traditional gunpowder cannon, no matter how small the recoil is superimposed, it will be quite terrifying.

On the battleships on the sea and in the air next to them, the soldiers clearly saw that a large number of floating islands rose with puffs of smoke, and the entire island moved a lot to the east.

Countless shells drew almost parallel trajectories in the sky. They tore through the smoke and dust raised by the fierce battle in the sky, almost roaring side by side.

In the blink of an eye, they passed over the heads of the millions of sea people, and disappeared at the other end of the field of vision in a blink of an eye.

When these shells, which were filled with frost elements by at least viscount-level powerhouses in the water elements, fell on the broken beach in unison, a magnificent and exaggerated scene appeared on the entire coastline——

The earth and the sea... are frozen!

Whether it was the fable mech that was powerless and furious just a moment ago, the few demon stragglers, or the dust flying all over the sky, all of them froze into a huge ice castle in an instant.

"..."

As the attacking alliance soldiers, they lost their minds at this moment.

Even the most creative and poetic entourage had a brain freeze and didn't know what adjectives to use to describe this shocking scene.

The sky and the earth seemed to be silent for a few seconds. Following the excited shouts of the alliance soldiers, the dozen or so magic mechas on the beach collapsed like building blocks that had been kicked over.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—" Every battleship, floating island, and the surface of the sea resounded the excited strange cries of the alliance soldiers.

In the command post of the Fengshen Throne, the little Anduin who was watching the battle excitedly waved his fist: "Father-in-law, have we won the battle?"

father in law?

A cross-shaped vein immediately appeared on McDonald's forehead.

Little Anduin is 13 years old this year, and he is already old enough to harm the eldest daughters of the Mai family.

Seeing this son-in-law-to-be's displeasure, McDonald corrected loudly: "One day you are not married, you are not my son-in-law. Remember, call me Your Majesty!"

Little Anduin felt the sight of encouragement from his own father, he immediately straightened his waist, and said loudly: "Okay, father-in-law! Understood, father-in-law!"

If it weren't for his allies still staring at the magic mirror, a certain beloved daughter madman would have asked Sunderland to install some kind of device immediately, throwing this little boy from the Storm Kingdom into the toilet and flushing it into the sea.

Sensing the gazes from other bigwigs, McDonald suppressed his anger and patiently explained: "A great man once said——We can despise the enemy strategically, but we must pay attention to the enemy tactically. Let me ask you, on the battlefield Is it strategic or tactical?”

"Tactics..." Little Anduin's voice trailed off.

Almost in response to McDonnell's lesson, within half a minute, countless green light spots suddenly appeared behind the Broken Beach.

A casual glance revealed that the Burning Legion had hidden at least a thousand fel cannons in some unknown corner.

"The enemy's counterattack artillery!" The exclamation of the frontline commanders rang out from countless positions and ships.

Dealing with the enemy's artillery counterattack is also a science.

For the time being, the ship can make tactical maneuvers in an attempt to avoid enemy artillery.

Floating islands are not.

Fortunately, the alliance shotguns have now changed their guns, and now a small number of self-propelled artillery continue to implement the tactic of changing places one by one.And in front of each regular artillery formation, a simple military protective formation must be installed, presided over by the Mages of Dalaran.

Once upon a time, Mages were the most noble existence, and they represented the force of mass destruction.

It's a pity that Mages' magic attack range is too urgent, and the emergence of magic cannons and long-range artillery has replaced most Mages' positions on the battlefield.Most mages who are less than high-level are reduced to tools for manipulating magic shields.

Beams of rays of light of different colors intertwined and shuttled over the battlefield, instantly forming an elemental network entrenched above the heads of the Alliance Sea Clan.

Although alliance warships also have magic protection circles, and some even have wind elemental guards to help open their shields, but the fel cannon is not so easy to carry.

In the world of Azeroth, the chaotic damage of fel energy is equivalent to the noble [true damage]!

Fel energy cannons were constantly destroyed, and sea battleships with weaker defenses were also sunk.

McDonald tilted his head: "Sargeras, have you finally stopped pretending?"

(End of this chapter)