Stratholme God

   Chapter 999 Surrounded to death

quick! Pull me away!

   That who is who, please pull me!

  I am the silver man who wants to become the Lord of the Burning Legion!

  I still have thousands of succubuses to favor, hundreds of millions of demon brothers to command, and hundreds of planets to be destroyed, I can’t die here!

   His howls are destined to be ignored by any demon.

   Decided to get in, and decided to get out.

   What do you think of Ai-chan?

   A group of heroes who were holding high and fighting high, heard the order, and immediately withdrew like a low tide. Kil'jaeden, who was stuck in the toilet seat, suffered this amazing scourge.

   "Boom!"

Within a radius of   , countless dirt, slate and wooden blocks were lifted from the ground, and the fel energy cloud centered on the dry well of eternity was retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was still caught up by the flash of the explosion.

   Then more and more demons' biological tissues were blown up and blown into the sky, while the flash continued to move downward, like a sharp knife cutting the ground, deep into the edge of the space portal hidden in the middle of the well water.

   That is a very psychedelic portal, the blue energy symbolizing arcane magic, the green fel light mist symbolizing evil, and the cold shadow energy have been completely mixed and intertwined with each other.

   A moment ago, Kil'jaeden was still trying to maintain the ratio of the three energies to keep the portal open.

   As long as the portal is closed, even without the creatures in Azeroth, Kil'jaeden's body cannot resist the space-cutting power generated at the moment of closing the door.

   being dismembered was his only end.

   So he tried his best to keep the portal open under Elune's space-disrupting attack.

   At this moment, he could no longer control it.

  The overwhelming impact of the falling star fragments made him dizzy, like a human being with a severe cold and a fever of 40 degrees. All thoughts in his mind were slowing down, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west.

   and lost control of the portal, which in turn caused the portal to begin to close. This procedure of forcing a thin waist was not something Kil'jaeden could bear.

   One card here, and those abominable mortals over there were copied and killed again.

   Kil'jaeden didn't even want to know who and who these mortals were. In his opinion, as long as he came to Azeroth with a complete body, there was no need to bother with any conspiracy.

   In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are nothing more than trivial tricks.

   He pushes just fine.

   At this time, even his brain was smashed out, and a third of his skull was missing, and his brain tissue could be seen vigorously from the outside.

   A human would have died a long time ago, but after a 2,500-pound 'Vientiane Tianyin' version of the electromagnetic cannon and another [Starfall], he still wasn't dead.

   But he had to face up to the mortal heroes who rushed forward.

   Now that he has lost all kinds of energy shields, he has to keep the portal open. He no longer has any shields to reduce damage, and he basically takes all the damage according to the order and bears it with his body.

   "No! I will not fail! I am the great Kil'jaeden! I am the great man who will become the master of the Burning Legion!" These words were no longer scary, they were purely hypnotic.

  Heroes don't care so much.

  Varian could slash a large piece of demonic flesh the size of a water tank with each sword.

   Every time the two fools hammer, they can blast out a big hole that can hide people.

After    Valeera's continuous egg-knife slashed, blood foam and minced flesh must be scattered behind her, and her figure flashed before falling down one after another.

   An attack led by an artifact can trigger an earth-shattering scream from Kil'jaeden. I don't know how many times he screamed, his voice was hoarse.

   It was only at this point that his chaotic brains calmed down a bit, and he realized that he should first deal with the man who brought the threat - McDonald's.

The egg's left eye has burst, and the only remaining right eye catches a glimpse of that slippery human being without mercy and throwing Tyrande, who had launched a [Star Fall], on the ground, and turned to run to the other, which was pierced by the starlight. Around the haunting priestess...

   Tyrande here is very angry.

   When he was supporting her waist just now, she really raised a little bit of thought. It's a pity that this stuff is really official.

His spiritual power condensed to the extreme, like a big stick of 20cm long, slammed into her spiritual sea, overturned the sea, and occupied an absolute dominant position, and then ignored its master's will, decisively followed up with more The advanced spiritual body, Elune, got on the line and started the meteorite fall mode on his own.

  I didn't ask her how she felt during the whole process, which made her feel like she was a puppet in the hands of a dance teacher, just like the first day she learned human ballroom dancing.

   Once the [Stars] fell, McDonald's immediately evacuated without saying a word.

   is like a ruthless man who has been abandoned at the beginning, and pulled out.

This……

   Knowing that the enemy was in front of him, McDonald's running away so bluntly still made Tyrande a little sullen, especially when he saw him supporting her, and then supporting her adopted daughter Shandris's slender waist. The offense became clearer.

  McDonald didn't have time to pay attention to Tyrande's thoughts.

  Do whatever you want, killing the egg first is king!

   I have to say, Kil'jaeden is really tough.

   It wasn't so troublesome to kill Mengde back then, but this guy was stunned after nearly three rounds of the Moon Goddess's big move before he was truly beaten to blood.

  Even at the end, he still raised his folded arms, condensing a shadowy energy to resist the third falling star fragment.

   Obviously it is not against the waves, it is better than against the waves!

   "Don't underestimate me——" The roar of eggs resounded from the top of the mountain.

  It must be admitted that the egg is really strong, the goddess's power has begun to weaken a little, and he is still holding on like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

   However, ignoring the head and the belly is to describe the egg at the moment.

   He was busy facing the air, so he ignored the ground.

   McDonald waved his hand, and the two sneaky blue figures in the distance immediately started to do things.

   "Ah! The power of the Well of Eternity is starting to repel me! What did you do? What did you do!?" Egg yelled.

   McDonald's akimbo and tilted his head: "No, it's just to wake up Miss Anveena."

   In the next second, Kil'jaeden, one of the three giants of the dignified Burning Legion, enjoyed one of the highest treatments on the planet of Azeroth——【Slash of Star Soul】!

   That's right, it was Xinghun himself who closed the portal and cut the 'small waist' into two pieces.

  Egg lost the induction and strength support of the lower body, and the upper body couldn't support it either. The fate of Bo's failure is that the meteorite fragments the size of the rat tank smear the egg's face.

  The entire head of the Demon Commander was completely blown apart, turning into the filthy flesh and stray fel energy in the sky, and he died completely.

   Feeling the sight from Tyrande, McDonald grinned: "Don't thank me, I'm the elf who saved you half a mountain."

   (end of this chapter)