Stratholme God

Chapter 762 Is This 'Could It Be' Oh (1 more)
After getting it, the death knights didn't dare to do anything, and the players were not happy.

The style of painting gradually became ghostly!

[Third Dimension Headphones] Shouting something "Waaaagh——", he just carried a 50-pound pack of explosives to open the [Charge], and a "I'm thinking" rushed out 45 yards that broke the mortal record, and finally threw himself and hundreds of others The Forgotten were blown to pieces.

"Stop them! Stop this group of lunatics!" The Lich commanding on the spot was so annoyed.

With this kind of explosive force, any group charge will be given away.

This is not the most outrageous.

[Puppy] put on the [Goblin Rocket Boots] obtained by smuggling, and charged with a 100-pound aviation version of the incendiary bomb used by [Lion Tuka].Even if the rocket boots accidentally blew themselves up before rushing to the formation, and even their legs were blown up, they could still start the soldier's [Charge] in two stages, and stuff a huge incendiary bomb into a hateful mouth.

"Wow!"

The gasoline bomb exploded at zero distance, even if I hate this kind of monster with strong vitality, I can't bear it.The high-heat flames burned not only the skin of the hate, but also the [hate sutures] that maintained the rotting muscles.Without the support of the sutures, the abomination, which claims to be the strongest meat shield of the undead, is nothing but a pile of rotten meat.

The liches have suffered bloody bad luck.

Normally, they have a hundred ways to deal with the alliance's leading soldiers.

They were mages before they were alive, and they had all kinds of shields. No matter how bad they were, they could activate [Ice Barrier] to save their lives.

However, what the sand sculptures dismantled was the 'refrigerator'!
When a sad lich opened the refrigerator and thought he had escaped a catastrophe, he suddenly saw three sand sculptures rushing up.

That astonishing aura is very much like Brother Runtu holding a fork in a moonlit night.

It's a fork!
But that's the famous dung fork in the Molten Core - [Shadow Strike]!

But there is a [Four-style Thorn Thunder] installed on the top of each dung fork!
This thing is a professional anti-tank, how could it be able to withstand the thin layer of ice of ordinary Faye! ?
Brother Lich and the guy who played Taijun Happy Stick were torn apart on the spot.

Inside Gerhold Castle, a quartermaster was dumbfounded, and asked the sand sculptures: "This... If you are against large units, why not use [Iron Fist]?"

[fdvbg] Blinking: "How can Iron Fist be as happy as Thorn Thunder?"

The surprise attack that the Forsaken organized with great difficulty was abruptly knocked down by the self-destruct of the sand sculptures.

The soldiers who didn't know the truth left tears of emotion.

The alliance army is now a standing army, all professional soldiers, and its reaction speed is much faster than that of the old feudal system.

In less than 10 minutes, the counterattack that should have come has come.

Howitzers in the distance clear the field.

Mortar roll call at close point.

After suppressing the death knight's charge, the defenders began to roll call with the 88 guns that were functioning normally.

It was the suppression of firepower that cut off the attack of the undead, and the alliance soldiers who had been caught in the melee before had the upper hand. They used more tacit team tactics to wipe out the undead who rushed up.

"Come on! You must go up!" Marshal Oslet, who unfortunately became a Forsaken, encouraged his subordinates loudly with the voice of his soul.

Although it is said that after becoming a Forsaken, one more 'die' is completely over, at least the Forsaken will not suffer pain, even if some body parts are missing, it is not irreparable.

Knowing that Arathi Heights cannot be defended, there are still many undead warriors.

It's just that the leaders of the Forsaken didn't notice that although those Forsaken who witnessed the death of their comrades-in-arms were hard to calm down, they secretly rejoiced that they still had a chance to 'survive'.

Guoholde Castle, [Chu Jiayun] stepped on the arrow stack of the high tower, curled his lips in disdain: "Oh, our bone customer has experienced our Trident funeral service, but he didn't die completely. Our customer is going to complain Ah! Brothers, what shall we do?"

The [Demon & Nightmare] next to him said categorically: "Absolutely not! Our 105-year history of zero complaints from hearse customers cannot be broken!"

[Magic Reform of Forward] Take a step forward: "In order to maintain zero complaints! We must solve customers as soon as possible!"

"Well said! Let those guys go out!"

Naxxramas in the far north has already loomed, and there are still a large number of black young dragons flapping their wings and killing them.

As stronger creatures, black dragons have greater stamina and ammunition than griffins.

Considering that the young dragon's breath was a bit horrible, Mai Dashan waved his hand and let those who looked good be used as mounts, and those who looked bad were all incorporated into the bomber brigade.

To be honest, even if it is an aerial bombing that dives to within a hundred meters, unless it is a very experienced bomber bomber, deviation is inevitable.

Trident's teasing, correcting the ballistic in an artificial way.

The Forsaken were dumbfounded when they saw Doubi, who was holding an aerial bomb and falling from the sky.

That's right!

These bastards carry the bombs and use [Charge] to complete the final journey of the bombs, making sure that the 500-pound bombs detonate where the most bones are.

At this moment, the mentality of the 'customer' has finally undergone an internal change.

These undead with their noses rotted away, leaving only a big hole in the shape of a spade, exhaled air through a nostril even bigger than that of Bilcon, stretched out their withered hands, and shouted in leaky words:
"Don't come over—"

next second.

"Boom boom boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud of explosions continued to rise over the entire battlefield, bringing along a large number of severed limbs at the same time.

The Forsaken's offensive was eventually cut to pieces.

Antonidas had a steel-blue face: "The situation must be opened! We still have Naxxramas! Once the Flying Fortress arrives, we will be able to cooperate internally and externally to break the alliance's control in this area!"

At this time, Solas, who led his men to storm the alliance's defense line at Thoradin's Wall, had the same expectation.

He used a huge self-explosive truck to blow up two full rows of bunkers in the front of the alliance, and led his army to kill them.

It's a pity that he blew up two rows of bunkers and several large sections of the city wall. After advancing for a full three kilometers, he found that there were endless turrets and city walls behind the high wall.

The league made the defensive line like a woman's pleated skirt, layered on top of each other, with no end in sight.

Solas was furious for a moment.

The brave battle of the Forsaken seems to be worthwhile. Their existence has attracted a large number of alliance artillery.Naxxramas was able to use a shield to carry sparse shells at a relatively low cost, and cross the Hillsbrad hills obliquely from north to east.

As the keep flew over Tarren Mill, a large amount of green liquid poured from the huge opening below the keep.

Five thousand defenders of Tarren Mill Fortress died in the line of duty!

But at this moment, [Gustav] roared from the giant cannon.

Three shots in a row broke through the shield of the fortress almost in one breath, causing considerable damage to the fortress.

At this moment, a sudden change happened.

Solas was stunned to discover that the flying Naxxramas did not intend to join them and attack the alliance, but descended suddenly, blocking the retreat of him and his troops.

"No, could it be..."

In the fortress, Lao Ke's eyes flickered: "It's this 'could'!"

(End of this chapter)