Stratholme God

Chapter 847 There Can Only Be One God of War in This World (3 More)
There was an episode just now, when McDonald yelled "Lie down", that scene can be said to be the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, and the first-line heroes responded most accurately.It is often the second- and third-line heroes, especially those who are new to the regiment, who are prone to chaos.

Although it was a false alarm, everyone's reactions undoubtedly made the companions add or subtract points.

Rhonin is kind, his shield is a bit too taken for granted.

The shield is too large, and it probably won't be able to cover so many people.

On the contrary, McDonnell's operation was a bit awesome. He stretched out his hand and swiped, and a translucent air curtain wall of [-] to [-] square meters immediately appeared one step ahead of Ronin's shield, obliquely in front of all the heroines and overhead.

It was only when they heard the continuous sound of crackling and crushing gravel that everyone realized that it was the gravel brought by the turbulent flow when the shells flew obliquely.

The ability of the master of wind is a bit overkill here.

However, a feeling called peace of mind filled the hearts of the heroines...

Since it was nothing serious, when Magni kicked off again, everyone hid away.

After a lot of bombardment, it is basically certain that there are no enemies in the first two areas of the structure area.Anubrekan and other three bosses were stuck here before, so they couldn't stand the endless bombardment!

They can rely on the boss template to not take much damage, the small beetles produced by the big beetle can't, the poisonous ooze monster of Grobrus can't, and its plague breath can't.

Without these, their combat power is greatly reduced.

Although their intelligence is not high, they can still make appropriate judgments-let it go!
Anyway, the old Glass has burped.

Its territory, let it go!

As soon as McDonald waved his hand, the teaser of the trident immediately yelled to send it off, no, it's time to open the way.

Once inside, there was another burst of bombardment.

After all, the structure area in reality is quite large, and there is no pressure for medium tanks to drive in.Then... the sand sculpture player moved Katyusha in.

"Srussus, rustle!"

Most of the halls inside are less than 300 meters long and wide. If you just play Katyusha in such a narrow space, you will be so close to blowing yourself up visually.

There was a rain of mud and rocks on the top of the main halls in the construction area, and countless building fragments fell down one after another, unexpectedly covering the ground with a layer, and even covered the extremely disgusting poisonous green slurry that overflowed to the ground.

Burn it with a fire-breathing tank, and finally the bulldozer helped to fill the soil. These guys pushed it almost all the way.

In the end, only a few elite-level abominations with extremely tenacious vitality could resist the Trident's pace a little bit.

"Hey! I don't know when our country will be able to cultivate such elites." King Wa sighed with emotion.

"There is a chance." Gene smiled.

Next to it, Uther inserted the [Ashbringer] into the floor according to the old rules, and made an unreasonable wide-area [Dedication], and the place where the golden light went was immediately clean.

Uther's beard fluttered as he spoke: "Thanks to the trident's cooperation, my pressure is much less."

"You're welcome, Lao Wu, come and sign your name!" A group of sand sculptures rushed up, holding up the signature boards, everyone was a groupie.

"This... find me after the war." Lao Wu tried his best to satisfy the request that was not too much.

only……

"Okay! I want a thousand copies!"

"I want [-] copies!"

Lao Wu suddenly wanted to hit someone.

Along the way, there was no surprise or joy. For the unknown ahead, Magni continued to use Gustav shells to open the way.

So much so that sand sculpture players have become poems in seven steps.

[Ding Dong is a ⑨]: "There is no road in the world. If Gustav uses it too much, there will be a place for aunts to dance in the square."

The sand sculptures frantically complained: "Who dares to come to this holy place of bones to dance in the square? Isn't it the old Taizi and his mother?"

This is a little frightening.

The alliance army pushed all the way to a huge indoor square, and then saw 【New* Construction Area Three Treasures】!
Looking from afar, the seven- or eight-story-high Patchwick and Grobrus are quite oppressive, and everyone can't ignore it. Even lying on the ground, there is the four-story-high beetle Anubrekan (actually, they are spider).

"As planned?" Magni asked.

"Yeah." McDonald nodded.

Of the three bosses, normally, the one that poses the greatest threat must be killed first.

That doesn't need to be chosen, it must be the 'God of War' Patchwick.

Unlike any sluggish, mindless undead creature, Patchwick wields infinite power to unleash multiple powerful strikes in an instant, smashing any foe who dares to face him - in his eyes, you are nothing more than a It's just a little meatball that he plays with!

This super huge abomination can definitely kill a hero in seconds.

With super high attack speed and insane attack power, even for MTs, it's not uncommon for a knife to directly leave blood.

Judging from the screens seen when monitoring the tribe battle, this guy is as crazy as in the game.

Little Saurfang was killed by him in seconds.

Here comes the problem, except for Magni, who is descended from the gods, there may not be any MT in the alliance who can easily beat him a few times.

The blood bar of the unborn Patchwick is the longest among the three bosses.

I hate this thing. It has been the default meat shield in the Scourge since its inception. Except for the lack of long-range attacks and poor brains, this thing is the most disgusting type of arms.

It is simply unrealistic to find a way to blow up Patchwick in one go.

Even considering that this guy might go berserk after fighting for a long time, he shouldn't be the first to deal with him.

The nerubian lord Anubrekan is also not suitable for quick kills. This guy can burrow into the ground, and it goes underground. No one can do anything to it except dwarfs.

The only one left is Grobrus, which is also a suture monster. Patchwick took the physical route, and this guy took the biochemical route. All kinds of plague toxins are really harmful to ordinary heroes.

It's a pity that Usel Tianke it.

With his huge body, Grobrus has no ability to dodge, nor can he escape from the ground.

If you don't second him, who will you second?

The damage of the League of Heroes is definitely enough, but the whole point is to hold Patchwick down...

There was a lot of green flesh and blood on this terrifying leader of the abomination, and it was like a patch on the part that was damaged due to the battle. It was obvious at a glance that they were the commanders of the tribe.

If these quasi-heroes can pass this hurdle, they might become the backbone of the new generation of the tribe.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing in the world.

The high priest of the goddess always has inexplicable feelings towards evil.

Tyrande could feel Patchwick's strength and evilness, and she couldn't help but sweat for McDonald: "McDonald, don't force yourself."

McDonald's laughed.

The thunder light from the two swords of the divine weapon lingered around him, the thunder snake danced at his fingertips, and the dragon scale cloak behind him fluttered due to the violent wind he swung.

His confident smile is imprinted on the heart of the heroine.

"There can only be one God of War in the world!"

(End of this chapter)