Stratholme God

   Chapter 1081 Of course it can be done (1 more)

   "Oye!" It was [Chu Jiayun] who hit the last stick. It was not an easy task to hit a boss like a ball and hit the crowd of heroes.

   is far more difficult than hitting a home run in baseball.

  Because the fight is not good, the boss is likely to be sent to the place where it should not be sent.

   It's like Lu-ah-lu, dragging the enemy's top laner with full control skills or pulling the wild to the side of your ADC or crispy mid laner... At that time, it will become "I really appreciate you"!

  Fortunately! The two paladins who are human and who do Gundam are quite recognizable.

   He didn't squeak.

   As a result, it becomes the state of [male, female and male].

   Uther, who hates evil and hates evil, will never begrudge her just because the other party is a 40-pound delicate flower. He has turned into a lich.

   One pipe is called [Ashbringer], and the other is called [Epic Great Sword That Can't Be On The Stage].

  The two door-sized 'pipes' easily pierced through Lady Deathrattle's magic shield, and slid into her white lich skeleton.

  What magical protection runes, what evil magic robes, and what is struggling to the death, all of them are useless in front of artifacts.

  The golden holy light instantly filled the body of this female archlich.

   "Ahhhh!"

   After today, the epic legend of the Archbishop of Light Uther* Lightbringer and the Five Saints of Silver will add another strong stroke. After all, the Church of the Holy Light is a relatively independent second-level organization in the alliance, and it is necessary to tout it. If you look closely, you will find that Lao Wu's resume is a complete set of knightly version.

   Uther in this life is definitely a legend among legends. The level of brilliance in the folk is second only to that of Mai. However, because of his humble background, the people were more accepting of this commoner archbishop.

   This is also what McDonald did intentionally, erecting an independent monument in his own Church of the Holy Light. In the future, there will be nothing to do with Zela, the Mother of Light.

   Here, after the ashes of Lady Deathrattle, who was not protected by her younger brother, were raised, the Cursed Cultists under Galakrond were also killed.

   Galakrond was fierce, but unfortunately it lacked reason, and had no intention of protecting the temporary meal tickets that powered it.

   This makes elite operators drive mechas into the cavern with skylights under it constantly, killing elite cultists.

   When half of the believers who presided over the magic circle were killed, the operation of the entire spirit-infused magic circle finally fell into a state of paralysis and collapse.

   The evil black runes are obscured by the lack of the magical support of liches and necromancers. If Galakrond still has some brains, help clear the trident mecha, maybe there is help.

   This guy was a mad dragon before he died!

   The concept of 'Mecha is not delicious' was instinctively injected into its mind.

   When this guy was insane, he couldn't find more delicious flying dragons as food for a while, but he turned his head, bent his neck and dived, biting at the liches of the magic circle.

   "Wait, we are your masters..."

"what--"

fantastic!

   Obviously, the power of immortality was injected by the lich, and the energy in the magic crystal was adjusted and amplified, and converted into the power available to Galakrond, and this was the short-term resurrection of this ancestor dragon.

When    had nothing to eat, Galakrond actually devoured the liches.

   A lich whose predecessor was a human or an elf, for the huge Galakrond, it is not even qualified to plug between his teeth. The mud-like undead tissue that proliferated in Galakrond's mouth was like a treasure, swallowing these little snacks containing magic power.

   The screams of the liches and necromancers were endless.

   In general, they have no ape dung with Eternal Life in this life.

  The funny thing is that their demise cut off Galakrond's source of power. Galakrond, who lacked the supply of undead energy, instinctively hunted down the lich to satisfy its ever-unsatisfied hunger from the depths of his soul.

   In this scene, McDonald's laughed so hard: "Yo, isn't this just eating your own ouroboros? It's closed!"

   Leisurely ridicule, showing a kind of tolerance in which everything is under control.

   He came with a group of heroes, more like an armed parade, a town, and the battle was over without much sweating.

   In a burst of chatter and laughter, the huge and terrifying Galakrond slowly stopped moving, and once again turned into a decoration on this ice and snow wasteland.

  My God, this is the invincible dragon that almost destroyed the world of Azeroth in ancient times!

That's it?

  This is down?

   It was only then that McDonald noticed that there was a strange gleam in the girls' eyes. The gods in the pair of beautiful eyes are called [worship].

   "What? Do I have flowers on my face?" McDonald's Kench.

   "No, I just think you are handsome." Maiev complimented without reservation.

   "Uh, yes?"

   Alleria came over and drew a circle on his chest with her long white jade fingers, maybe she wanted to draw a heart shape on it?

   "Of course, with Azeroth as the chessboard and the evil gods as the chess board, there is no chess player like you in ages!"

  McDonald's stinky wink: "Really so handsome?"

  Veresa came over and helped McDonald tidy up the collar that was ruffled by the cold wind: "Humph! Otherwise you think we are willing to give birth to a child for you without a name."

"this……"

   Embarrassed!

  Fortunately, at a critical moment, the Red Dragon Queen helped him save the game in disguise.

   In the sky, the battle that gathered most of the elites of the Longmian coalition forces finally ended in the victory of the coalition forces.

   Mimiron was very strong, but he lost his first move.

   If the battle is not in the Dragonblight, but in Ulduar, his relatively narrow workshop, then who will die?

   From the moment he was ripped out from the ground, Mimiron was doomed to lose.

   It must be Alexstrasza who lost at the beginning. According to her later statement, Mimiron's zero-range laser burst, she was not nearly killed by half-life.

   But she is the life-binder who can consume the most energy. She can't kill her existence in one breath, and she has to suffer from her endless blood recovery ability.

   Forcibly dismantle Mimiron's humanoid combat weapon V0-L7R-0N, which is equivalent to abolishing 70% of his martial arts.

   There is only a mechanical fly-headed man left, and it is only a matter of time if he can't hold it.

   After being beaten by the dragon group, Mimiron's body, which was burnt to charcoal by the dragon's breath, was pinched by the red dragon queen's claws and dragged out the smoke-damaged aircraft nose.

   Alexstrasza breathed heavily, and said with blood all over his body: "What's the matter, Mimiron, are you awake?"

   "His Majesty the Great Lich King..."

   "Okay! Lock him up!" The Queen was out of anger. She turned her head and looked at McDonald: "I still have something to do on the Void Battlefield. On the Lich King's side, can you handle it?"

   "Of course!" McDonald's words were like nails.

   (end of this chapter)