Stratholme God

Chapter 780 The Horrified Tribe

Chapter 780 The Horrified Tribe

With the blessing of Elune's divine power, the falling star fragments bombarded the ground, and the resulting momentum was about one hundred Dongfeng express deliveries at the same time.

The dazzling purple beam of light not only hit the roof of the largest temple, but also the scattered star debris and bricks smashed into the swarm of screaming insects surrounding the temple.

The bodies of one big bug after another turned strange silver in the starlight, exploded, and then turned into a pile of lifeless chitin and chitin.

Flying insects flickered in the sky, and these flying insects that had caused a lot of trouble to the coalition forces fell to the ground like rain.

After Elune appeared on the stage, the evil aura pervading the temple was also swept away like a storm. Far away in the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj, the group of the Unscarred Brain Roar who was about to challenge the final boss happened to see such a scene——

The gathered starlight turned into a sword from the mid-air and stabbed at the center of the evil secluded area, and the depths of the earth erupted like thunder, as if it was under tremendous pressure and trembled.

The heroes of the tribe couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Wojin: "First the thunder and lightning, and then the power of the goddess of the moon? Is this the alliance's trump card?"

The sharp teeth of Varok's lower jaw rattled with the fangs of the upper jaw: "I hope not. Is C'Thun going to die?"

Hope, sometimes it's just hope.

The facts are clear to everyone, the only way for the alliance to launch such a large formation is to deal with the ancient god C'Thun.

So... did the alliance win or lose?

The tribal side is very tangled.I hope the alliance wins, but I don't want to see the alliance win.

If the alliance can't win, the alliance will withdraw, and it will be their tribe who will face the injured and mad C'Thun.New Orgrimmar in Feralas will certainly bear the brunt.

If the alliance wins, there is no doubt that the momentum of the alliance will be further improved, causing an immeasurable and huge impact on the whole planet.

No matter how weak the ancient god is, he was also a super boss who ruled the world in ancient times.Its majestic power still remains in the ancient races of night elves, tauren and trolls.If the cost of defeating C'Thun is not too high, then no matter who encounters the alliance, he must weigh himself, whether he dares to mess around.

The faces of the heroes of the tribe turned ashen.

"Don't worry about it! Let's kill the Unscarred first!" At least for this moment, Nao Canhou's call was correct.

The ruins of Qila must be pushed down as soon as possible, otherwise, when the Alliance comes to its senses, it may be like the Horde's black hand.

The tribal bosses gritted their teeth and rushed into the decisive battle.

On the other side, Tyrande was so excited that his heart was beating wildly, as if his little heart was about to jump out of his chest in a second.

"It's you! Sure enough, it's you!" Such words made others feel a little nonsensical.

In fact, only real [Starfall] users can realize that McDonald's control of power in this last blow has reached a level that even extraordinary people can't imagine.

For the control of huge energy, the most superficial is the dragon's breath, which sprays a 60-degree cone forward, causing area damage, even if it is basically qualified.

The more powerful one is to turn it into a light cannon, gathering the power in a cylindrical area.

The highest level of control, just like McDonald's, can converge the huge light energy that would have spread to a diameter of one kilometer within a diameter of less than ten meters.

Is it really possible for humans to use such a huge amount of energy to create a scalpel-level precision strike?

The energy of the stars all pierced into C'Thun's twisted and huge body, pouring deep into the ground, and even the biological tissues buried in the ground were quickly destroyed.

The ancient god's huge body kept twitching, and on the grayed skin, the eyeballs that had been spinning and emitting a strange brilliance dimmed one by one, as if they had turned into inorganic graphite balls.

If it were Tyrande, to achieve this effect, the hall would have to be blown to pieces first, at least half of the heroes would not be able to survive.

So precise!

Great!

Although Tyrande's body was a little weak after casting the spell, she knew that it wasn't the result of McDonnell breathing into her ear, it was purely out of admiration for the strong.

Feeling the temperature from the shoulder blades and buttocks, well, it seems that it is okay to have a little more admiration for males.

Just as Tyrande was about to make a gorgeous turn around and snuggled up to him, McDonald collapsed convulsively...

"what!"

"McDonald!"

"Alliance leader!?"

The courage of the soldiers - the leader is the soul of a team.

Everyone will always remember how handsome McDonnell said "follow me" in the face of Kesuen's light cannon demonstration.

He did it, as reliable and powerful as ever.

But just when everyone was about to enjoy the fruits of victory, McDonald fell down. Could it be that he suffered some hidden injury from below?Is life in danger?

The situation suddenly tightened the hearts of all the heroes, and everyone gathered around them.

McDonald, who was enjoying the treatment of the high priest's knee pillow, looked strange, his muscles twitched irregularly, and his hands kept gesticulating, because he had a bit of a big tongue, and he couldn't speak clearly: "No...it's not a big deal...use lightning power... Excessive, one week...can't stand up...come come..."

"Really!?" Kalia was about to cry.

"Are you sure you didn't try to be brave!?" Tyrande was also anxious.

What else could Macdonald do, he could only show an embarrassed yet polite smile: "Spread out...so shameful...bah...no harm..."

The crowd dispersed a little bit, except for a few guarding against C'Thun's fraudulent corpse, carefully checking the surrounding situation, and summoning the elite soldiers to clean up the battlefield, everyone was still concerned about the situation of McDonnell.

5 minutes passed and the thing was still twitching, it didn't look good and nothing got worse.

In other words, I have the strength to curse people.

When the wind sword, which looked like a thinner dog, flew back by itself ignoring gravity, everyone was shocked again.

"Bastard... that's good enough to lure away my... thunder and lightning."

The wind sword buzzed for a while, and when it rested on McDonald's lap, it actually drew dozens of thunder snakes about the size of earthworms.After this, McDonald's convulsions were not so severe, and the blade of the wind sword seemed to have luster again.

Everyone is surprised.

This way, McDonald seems to be really all right.

"It's time to break up! Everyone is busy!" In the alliance, Magni was originally the third brother, but the night elves are too powerful, and they can be ranked second in terms of strength. They only joined the alliance later than the Stormwind Kingdom and lived temporarily third.Tyrande, the number three figure in the alliance, said that most of the heroes were in high positions, or had important responsibilities, and immediately dispersed to go about their own business.

The alliance's successful crusade against C'Thun was naturally celebrated by the entire alliance.

"Long live!"

"Hahaha!"

"K'Thun is dead."

"The alliance is invincible!"

The excited shouts of hundreds of thousands of alliance soldiers couldn't be suppressed at all, and the sound waves that went straight into the sky scared the tribe for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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