Stormwind God

Chapter 1689: Fat man with little boy

Vol'jin introduced the condition of the new Undercity to the two female elf leaders:

"We must first pass a 150-foot-deep magic elevator to the main aisle on the periphery. Note that this elevator is also a killing trap. The upper and lower ends of the elevator are equipped with special winches. If they are not entered through the interior of the elevator, once it is started Everyone will be hanged in the trap on the elevator. So we can't reach the main aisle with a simple lift. "

"The main passageway here has a horizontal passageway, but their vents feel a little weird. Now that their royal pharmacist has betrayed them, I'm afraid they will spread the plague gas in the vents."

"Through the main passage, it is a downward slope. We had previously taken an inclined elevator down, but I have seen that there are more than one set of rolling stones above the inclined ladder. If there are external enemies, this **** is quite unsafe."

"Oh, I heard that in order to prevent the dwarves from digging into the burrow, they brought in a non-freezing underground hot spring river. If you dig it casually, it will be flooded in minutes."

"Next ..."

Woking spoke for ten minutes at a stretch, and on the three-dimensional map, marked out the lines he knew as much as possible.

Sylvanas and Shantis had felt scalp after hearing this. If you use elite soldiers to storm, I really don't know how many people will be able to die.

No wonder that the **** big pharmacist and the Dread Demon would not go without foreign aid, because this mouse hole is the most powerful and safest place.

Queen Greek made a downward movement with both hands: "Well, we will not discuss these details."

"Don't discuss it?" Thrall and Vol'jin stunned at the same time. You know, the frost wolf orcs are playing this time! Doesn't the Alliance put the life of the Frostwolf Orcs in their eyes?

Still Shantis said, "No, no, the battle into the city is the last step. Let's open the road by bombing."

bombing?

Can the artillery shells of the Alliance already threaten 300 feet of ground?

This idea made the two tribal leaders chill.

As soon as Queen Queen raised her hand, a royal elf mage next to her turned on a magic mirror. The giant mirror bomb was displayed in the mirror.

Queen Greek opened her mouth with a slightly playful expression: "The red dragon queen Alexstrasza is very angry at those who want to spread the plague. This is a blasphemy against life and nature. Such a guy must be punished by destruction. So, She asked Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu to make this magic bomb called [Fat Man]. When this thing explodes, it can produce an effect that is roughly equivalent to 60% of Nozdormu's combat power. "

Thrall and Vol'jin didn't know how terrible Nozdorm's six successes were. But a mysterious dragon king who has mastered the power of time always makes people easily feel unconscious.

"Of course, Nozdormu is not willing to personally kill or destroy any existence in this world. Because this would run counter to his duties, I asked Duke to prepare a second bomb for me [little boy]." Said At this point, while displaying the second big bomb with a magic mirror, Queen Greek's beautiful lips meandered with an indignant smile.

That was an angry anti-smile!

"Little boy?" Thrall couldn't understand the bad taste of a traversal who saw the explosion as art.

Queen Greek shrugged: "Duke and Magni personally manipulated the horror stuff. No one but them knew how powerful it was."

The second bomb in the picture has a completely different look from the first.

The first [fat] gave Sar the mystery, the kind of unknown uncertainty, like whisper, always lingering his heart, making him long to see what the [fat] exploded like.

The second [little boy] has a violent and restless atmosphere. Even through the picture, Sal, who has begun to study shamanism, can clearly feel that the flame element compressed by Duke in this stuff. Absolutely.

Sylvanas asked earnestly: "Finally, in order to punish the tribe's traitor Putres and the forgotten people who betrayed the tribe, it would not matter if the Alliance launched a powerful attack and bombed the new Undercity. Right? Winter Spring Valley can become Jedi, is that so? "

Thrall and Vol'jin peered at each other, then nodded at the same time.

"Yes." Thrall had to make such a decision.

The warrior of the Frostwolf clan is already his last capital. If even the Frostwolf is disabled, he will lose his place. And Winter Spring Valley ... In fact, it has never been related to the tribe. The Forsaken have never really ruled this place, or occupied certain mines.

It's extremely cold here and there are so many Warcrafts that even the Frostwolf Orcs don't want to live here. Moreover, this place is completely blocked by the Alliance, which is a complete enclave.

In the past, the forgotten can also be used as a nail to make the alliance uncomfortable. Now even the forgotten are reversed, and the containment significance of that enclave is gone. It's impossible for Thrall to relocate his family's Frostwolf clan here, and then every time there is a tribal communication or something, it depends on the face of the alliance to cross the border?

When Thrall agreed to let the Alliance go, the fate of the new Undercity was doomed.

There are no formed air forces in the new Undercity.

There is no need for contention, and the alliance gains air dominance. Under the cover of a number of flying battleships, a large-bellied spacecraft fluttered over the frost language canyon.

Then he opened its huge metal belly, revealing the big bomb the size of a small house inside.

"[Fat man]! Launching" With the order of Queen Greek, at a height of one thousand meters, the huge magic bomb started to "free fall" freely.

At this moment when the explosive bomb fell to the ground, the impression was that the inner liner of the thermos bottle burst.

It seems that there is a layer of something that is not liquid or gas. When it explodes, it spreads on the ice layer at the bottom of Frost Canyon.

Seems to be useless, but after a few seconds, neither Sal nor Queen Noble, all the generals watching the scene showed a shocking look

Throughout the Frost Canyon, every iceberg, every steep wall, and every ice-covered stone on the ground was silent.

Like a huge blockhouse made of sand, it was blown off directly in the strong wind.

Under the guidance of Queen Greek, the icy cold wind blew from west to east, blowing away the powder of rocks and ice.

The scene was like having a huge invisible spoon, easily digging frostspeaking canyon again and again.

Until then, everyone remembered that Dragon King Nozdormu had never shown his true posture in front of outsiders. He just summoned quicksand from all around to build his own body.

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