Stratholme God

   Chapter 1076 Not enough (1 more)

   Doesn't Loken know he's a rookie?

   He definitely has a lot to do with his combat power. Just like when he caught Thorim, he never relied on combat power, but traps.

  Otherwise, everyone is playing video games. Thorim's power is [Storm (that is, thunder)]. Why did Loken just pass Thorim?

He knew that he couldn't rush through the alliance's defense line, so he simply used himself and Cologne Garn to attract the attention of the alliance. Chance.

   Quite wonderful 【Wisdom】!

   Not to mention the combat power of this guy, for that alone, McDonald's admires him.

After a short time, Mai Xie applauded: "Wonderful! Quite wonderful! Not bad struggle. I like it like this! It would be boring if every opponent lay flat in their own lair and waited for me to beat them up. There is resistance. Have fun!"

   Tolerance!

  What is tolerance?

  This is the bearing!

   The opponent thought he was a chess player, checked McDonald's to death, and shouted "General" loudly. Who knew that McDonald's didn't care?

   Could it be that this is the attitude of strategizing and winning the alliance leader thousands of miles away?

   Ordinary heroes sighed at McDonald's momentum, only Onyxia and Maiev's expressions were a bit subtle. The former had resisted, and later was eaten to death. The latter happened occasionally when playing the game of acting as the warden, only to find that he really couldn't beat McDonald's, but was made more solid.

  Fortunately, everyone's attention is not on them, otherwise, they will receive today's [Social Death].

  Loken heard McDonald's words and twisted his neck with difficulty: "You just brag! You can't match Galakrond!"

   As soon as these words came out, Alexstrasza couldn't help but fly over on the spot, ready to attack Galakrond who cheated the corpse.

   "Well, of course a perfect Galakrond will not work, this half-hearted dragon corpse is another matter." The corners of MacDonald's mouth were crazily upturned, and his smile contained great confidence. This performance infected the Red Dragon Queen, she stopped eagerly rushing to find Galakrond, and stopped to listen to what he wanted to say.

What made the queen so angry was that McDonald didn't give a reason for his victory, but mocked Loken: "It's you, you really think that the leader monster you picked up can resist the other half of the alliance. Heroes? If you are so confident, you don't have to risk your life to rush out to resurrect Galakrond in an attempt to disperse our coalition forces."

   This time, Loken was really beaten to the point of being speechless.

   This is the paradox.

Loken is so confident that he would compare the defense of Icecrown Fortress to Aixing's version of the [Wall of Sighs]. If you don't come to Athena, you won't want to break through the wall, and you don't need to divide troops to help Lao Taizi. Delay time.

   He had to jump out, didn't he think that there was no way out for him?

At this time, the elite operator [Ultraman 110] walked over with the mecha, grabbed Loken's golden hair unceremoniously with the mecha, and raised Loken's big head: "Boss, why don't you bring him, Let him see how his plans go bust?"

   "Good idea!" Mai Xie smiled wickedly.

   Until this moment, Alexstrasza flew over there with the red dragons.

  Five kilometers away, the scene of the landslide and the fissure was still very scary, and Galakrond's ridiculously large white skull could be seen from a distance.

   How big is the strongest ancestor dragon in history?

  Let's put it this way, Alexstrasza's body is almost the largest among the five-colored dragons, second only to Neltharion. She spreads her wings with all her strength, and the wingspan alone is more than 100 meters. When she stretched her body, the length from the head to the tail of the dragon was no different from a 30-story skyscraper.

   She is such a huge woman. Just by folding her wings a little, she can actually pass through the dry eye sockets of Galakrond's skull. Galakrond's size is as large as you can imagine.

  Now, only the cervical vertebrae and the skull have been broken out of the earth, and the height of the sharp horns on the skull has exceeded the entire Longmian Temple.

   It's so big!

   I have to say that there is something to be thankful for, that Galakrond's lower body is buried too deep in the soil. It was buried at about 45 degrees to the ground. At this time, although its neck and head were twisting wildly, the parts below the sternum, including the bones of the wings, were still crushed to death by hundreds of thousands of tons of frozen soil.

   "Boom!"

   "Crack!"

  The bones are constantly flipping and scratching in the snow and ice, trying to contribute to the excavation of the body.

   If you let it go, maybe it can really wake up from eternal sleep like other ice dragons.

   "What should I do?" Rarely, Alexstrasza was a little flustered. Instead of asking her own men, she asked the young mortal standing on the back of the Black Dragon Princess.

  McDonald felt the answer was wrong: "Not enough! Not enough at all!"

   "Huh? What's not enough?"

"Resurrection of a super-giant dragon like Galakrond will not be enough unless the Lich King himself injects all the undead power accumulated by [Frostmourne]. You must know that the Lich King himself was responsible for resurrecting Sindragosa at the beginning. Just do it." Standing on the saddle of the dragon's back, facing the icy cold wind blowing at his face, and letting the cloak on his back rattle by the strong wind, McDonald's stood still.

  His words are sonorous and reasonable.

   As soon as he said that, everyone and the dragon looked like they were suddenly enlightened.

  Aixing's Law: Dragons are resurrected as undead dragons, and their natural strength is half weaker.

The first is that without wisdom, the complex dragon language magic cannot be used at all, and the corresponding elemental attacks can only be made by instinct, which is not even magic; the second is that without strong muscle support, the movements of the undead dragon in hand-to-hand combat are better than before. It was more than one beat slower; in the end, the energy storage was reduced. After all, after so many years of death, the soul dissipated seriously, and the soul was the key to manipulating magic power and storing elements.

   The strength is halved, that's for sure.

   Even so, to revive a powerful pure-blooded dragon, the power of death expended is not what ordinary undead powerhouses can do.

If the Scourge Legion is given enough time, then a large lich of Kel'Thuzad's level will preside over the death circle, with the help of hundreds of high-level lich, day and night to inject the power of death collected from all over Northrend. , it might actually work.

  Unfortunately, it was too hasty!

   Whether it is time or the intensity of undead power injection, it is seriously insufficient.

Galakrond like    may still be strong, but he is definitely not strong enough to make the coalition despair.

   When something happened at first, everyone was a little flustered. After McDonald's analysis, the restlessness in everyone's heart subsided immediately.

  Alexstrasza flapped his huge dragon wings and shouted loudly, "What's going on? You say, we'll do it!"

   "No hurry, try the quality of this Galakrond first!" With a gesture from McDonald, more Stratholme's air carriers flew over and plunged into the mech army like dumplings.

   (end of this chapter)