Stratholme God

Chapter 779 Miss Ke, bear with me! (3 more)
(Silver cute master gavemepower plus more 46/100)
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It's not bad, the wind sword is an artifact in the hands of players, and Prince Sunderland is the third-rate among elemental lords.Al'Akir, the wind element lord known as the Ao Junk, is the bottom of the four elemental lords. It is conceivable that Sunderland is not as good as the Ao Junk.

Letting Sunderland out in 30 years, to put it bluntly, is the bad taste of the time traveler.

At the time when the legion comes again, no matter whether Mai is willing or not, he will release this product to support the facade and resist the Burning Legion.

The shameless Mai made a check that wasn't a bad check.

For Sunderland who didn't know anything - it turned out to be a life sentence, but now it's a sentence!The day is finally over.There is no time to change to a fixed time, isn't this thanks to the Lord Ron?
He exerted all his strength to nurse.

Hundreds of millions of volts (self-proclaimed) thunder and lightning exploded in Ke'sun's stomach, and the power was indeed very powerful.

"Hahaha! Ke'suen, can you bear the impact of my power? I know I'm very powerful! Bear with me! Hahahahahaha!"

Originally, McDonnell thought that it was a good thing that the artifact and sword had spirituality... Now, forget it!
For some reason, a phantom voice sounded in McDonald's heart: the word is too big, bear with it!
Mai was thinking: For Kesuen, uh, uh, your wind sword is the size of a toothpick.Even if you reach the stomach with one step, it means the toothpick fell into the stomach, not inserted!It's definitely not going to turn the river upside down, and it's still possible to poke Xiaoke with a stomach perforation.

For an unscrupulous capitalist like Boss Mai, it's acceptable for the younger brother to jump around and not torment himself.

It's just that the younger brother's taste is a bit heavy, he doesn't shy away from raw meat, and even an ugly guy like Kesuen can get his hands on it, and he's still so hilarious. This performance makes the boss a little bit uncomfortable.

I always feel that the wind sword is dirty, so replace it if you have a chance!

Wind Prince Sunderland's big move, if you face [Dark Flash], don't ask, Sunderland is completely defeated.

However, Ke'suen's dark flash can't shoot in his stomach!

This is no light cannon in the stomach, thunder and lightning are the king!

The relatively narrow space doubled the destructive power of Thousands of Razers.

The twisted and twisted lightning chains, circling back and forth, wreaked havoc inside the stomach wall.

They evaporate the acid that mortals cannot bear, and carbonize all the tentacles.

Such a powerful stimulus immediately brought the whole battle to a climax.

C'Thun's body on the ground, that is, the big purple-blue eyeball - rolled his eyes!
McDonald lost his voice: "Damn! Toothpicks are so powerful? It turns out that toothpicks are not bad, the key is to see if the belt is charged!"

You see—even though the wind sword is the size of a toothpick, it can still send Miss Ke to heaven when it is powered on.

What happened next is unknown to the outside world.

The heroes only knew that at the same time that Alsace's [anger] reached its peak, as the aftermath of the thunder and lightning leaked out, Ke'thun shy, ahem, I made a mistake, showing a desperate look in his little eyes.

Without the shield, the glass eyeballs as the core immediately became extremely fragile.

If you are beaten, you will die!

Without hesitation at all, Ke'thun immediately closed his eyelids to protect his most vulnerable eyeballs.

In front of the huge eyeball, the tentacles like the King of Son proliferate rapidly, rising up to cover the eyeball.

"It's so disgusting!" Alleria looked at the outer wall, she had all the symptoms of trypophobia and nausea.She bent her bow and set her arrows almost subconsciously, pouring arrows at C'Thun with all her strength.

too ugly!
At this time, C'Thun's overall shape is a bit like an octopus.In addition to the tentacles on the outer wall, there are countless large and small eyeballs. On the fleshy wall excluding the tentacles and eyeballs, there are sporadic tentacles dancing non-stop.

Its ugliness exceeds the acceptable lower limit of mortal aesthetics.

Mortals are on the first floor, so it's on the 108th floor underground.

The heroes knew that this was the moment to fight for their lives. Taking advantage of C'Thun's immobilization and being in a state of boundless suffering, all of them opened fire.

Kaizi, Luo Ning, and Jaina's mage group, every big fireball can turn the flesh and blood of the ancient god the size of a car into coke.

Valeera's [cutting], like a butcher's sharp knife in a vegetable market, easily sliced ​​through C'Thun's flesh and blood.

The rangers headed by the three Windrunner sisters shot out the evil eyes with fierce and vivid eyes with explosive arrows.

The United Holy Light of the paladins evaporated large swaths of Ke'thun's flesh and blood.

The most beautiful cub in the audience is of course the second idiot.

He is like holding a volcano!
For thousands of years, [Safras * Hand of Ragnaros the Balrog] has been held in the hands of the fire lord Rag, destroying the land, causing drought, panic and mass death.And this is also the case at this moment, it blasted into C'Thun's body mercilessly, turning a large amount of flesh and blood into coke, reducing the vitality of the high-speed recovery to a negative value, and all the support brought by C'Thun's flesh and blood from the depths of the earth cut off.

Everyone knows it's not enough!
The whole battle was basically paddling, and Tyrande, who was casually throwing healing spells, stood up.

She raised her hands high, and the starlight lingered around her, filling her graceful figure with a sense of holiness.

Not far away, Magni understood, and first threw the huge battle ax in his hand to the top of the hall.It turned out that the first ax had cracked the top wall.Then the hammer that flew over split the top of the hall in half.

Without the barrier of C'Thun's power, the hall sleeping at the bottom of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj finally showed its flaws for the first time.

One, two... more than a dozen star fragments fell.

The huge impact force exploded the superstructure and soil layer of the temple.

But at this point, Tyrande was already sweating from the forehead, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

At this moment, a pair of warm arms surrounded Tyrande, and a familiar face approached Tyrande's cheek.

"McDonald, are you... all right?"

"How can a man say no!?" McDonald gave her a blank look, and then became serious.

It was Sunderland who went crazy just now and filled Kesuen's stomach with lightning, so what has he to do with McDonald?

Torres *press (meaning the beginning of the same tone)!

When the consciousness of McDonald, who was loaded with the system, joined the guidance and adjustment of [Star Falling], the goddess of the moon was immediately refreshed.

"K'Suen? Huh!" Only a cold snort came from the sky.

The pitch-black clouds parted, and a pair of shining silver eyes unexpectedly opened in the sky.

Then a hazy female face

The size of that face was actually larger than the entire Temple of Ahn'Qiraj.

As soon as she appeared, she caused the boundless starry sky to tear apart the clouds with a brilliant meteor shower.

The silver tail flames of meteors swept across the earth, and even the land of Silithus, which had been gray and yellow for thousands of years, was illuminated.

C'Thun let out a roar, it swung its body, and the outer fleshy wall of the 'eyelid' fell off, revealing half of the eyeball, it was obviously unwilling to give in.

But unfortunately, the wind sword left in its stomach shook violently again.To it, the wind sword, which is indistinguishable from a toothpick, sprayed out a massive amount of lightning, causing purple lightning spots to flash on its eyelids.

The up and down pincers made Ke'suen unbearable.

Thousands of stars in the sky converge into one.

Goddess Elune let out a cold voice: "The stars are falling!"

Under the witness of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Alliance and the Horde, a silver shadow piercing through the sky and earth fell into the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj.

In the end, it pierced the big purple-blue eyeball.

Ke'suen let out a shrill scream, his huge body was like a deflated rubber ball, after gushing out countless muddy yellow slurry, he fell limp.

(End of this chapter)