Stratholme God

   Chapter 1454 This life is too tiring, you have to pay more!

  Uther was stunned, he turned his head sharply and shouted: "McDonald's! This is my job, don't rob me..."

   If he also used his personal power to resist the spiritual shock of the ancient gods, Uther would definitely choose to drain his own spiritual power first, rather than the spirit of McDonald's, the commander and strongest point of the hero group.

   He is not an MT, there are still several strong MTs in the league.

  If McDonald's is lethargic or the command is wrong, that's the real trouble.

   Uther shouted halfway and immediately shut up.

   The spiritual barrier in mid-air collided with the spiritual shock wave of the evil god. Obviously there was no sound coming from his ears, but the mental sea was stunned by a continuous burst of mental explosions.

   This feeling is weird.

In the spiritual vision, the silver kite-shaped shield condensed with mental power was bitten by the mouths of N'Zoth's mental power, and countless crystal-like fragments of mental power exploded on the spot. , dissipated in mid-air.

but--

  This has nothing to do with McDonald's dime.

  The heroes found out that it was the trident soldiers at the far end behind them that maintained the wooden wall of spiritual power.

   In that wave just now, dozens of filthy gods screamed in agony, covered their heads or temples, and rolled on the ground in pain.

   Several guys looked sluggish, as if they had fought the five girls seven times in one night.

The    heroes realized that it was the tridents who formed a barrier with the spiritual power of mortals to **** their attack.

   For a while, everyone was a little moved.

   What an awe-inspiring sacrifice!

  【Kidney deficiency since half a year old】: "Boss! Boss... I'm afraid I can't do it anymore. Before I die, I want to help my friends ask 'Shakespeare'!"

  McDonald bared his teeth: "Go away!"

"what!"

"I am dead!"

   "Boss, for the cause of the empire, I will die without regrets..."

   A bunch of filthy gods shouted and screamed, which sounded miserable, but in fact they were full of anger.

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   McDonald's has the heart to kill, but in the end, he raised a finger tremblingly.

   The screaming [Junchen Tianya] on the opposite side compares five fingers.

  McDonald thought for a moment, and then returned the price: three!

  [Junchen] still wants to struggle, and continues to show five fingers.

   McDonald's vetoed on the spot: "Do you want to do it? Don't do it and pull it down!"

Suddenly, they were still struggling on the ground a moment ago, and a group of sand sculptures who were terminally ill and burping at any time jumped up and patted their chests: "Boss! Let the storm come more violently! We can still hold on. ."

The corners of the emperor's mouth twitched wildly. He could completely imagine the bad reputation that would bring these **** into a clubhouse in New Boralus for three days in the name of the royal family.

well! The emperor's morals are exhausted!

   Don't talk about that, the heroes are considered "long poses". It turns out that the seemingly unreliable sand sculptures of the trident actually have this special ability.

   "No one's heart can resist the great N'Zoth!" The eight-story-high Crayfish King rushed over with heavy steps.

   This momentum was already terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was that the entire spiritual world would be turbulent. Anyone with high enough mental power, regardless of occupation, can see that the mental power that has almost turned into substance on the [Enzos Shell] suddenly becomes dense in the continuous rolling.

   The cotton wool-like surging mental power is extremely corrosive, and with just one shock, the entire square is reflected in a layer of dangerous purple-red light.

  N'Zoth's power is bizarre enough, and I didn't expect players to let it go.

  Only the archmage with the sharpest sense of spiritual power will find out that the space not far from him is distorting, and thousands of small spiritual energy cracks and vortexes appear in the air.

   Don't look at the exaggerated tide of mental power blasted by N'Zoth. When you encounter these small gaps, it feels like the water from the water pipe goes to the shower head and is diverted away in an instant.

   Obviously, the Trident did not rely on a mere few hundred dirty gods to resist the corruption of N'Zoth's mind. It is likely that at the other end of this spiritual network, tens of thousands of elite soldiers are carrying it.

   "How can a trident do such a thing!?" Even as an ally, Khadgar's mind was only shocked.

  Others don't know, McDonald's is annoying at this time.

  The entire system chat group was full of humming and chirping. Even if the ordinary operators couldn't speak, the complaints from the elite operators alone made the system group lively like a vegetable market.

   There are so many guys screaming and screaming, and the core is just one - boss, we are suffering, hurry up and make money!

   McDonnell felt regretful after a long absence. Knowing that these guys were so annoying, he might as well let the heroes take it hard.

   But well, there is no pit.

   He stops now, won't these guys ask him for an account?

fart! Even if these guys don't work, they have to pay the full amount! Otherwise, it won't work next time.

   McDonald gritted his teeth and shouted, "Quick kill!"

   Isn't it Rush-B, many Stratholme heroes understand it.

  【Spiritual decay】?

  I eat hard! That crayfish gentleman, please also eat my artifact [Cleave Slash]!

   Without the messy skills of the mental system, what remains is the most primitive melee skills and the general shadow damage.

  The huge pliers blasted out an exaggerated sound of breaking wind, and with a single blow, there was an astonishing momentum of a mountain collapsing.

   Change MT, even if you can hold it, you will inevitably be beaten passively.

   There is no way, the size of the enemy is here, and 99% of the fighters in the alliance can't help but feel guilty when they see the enemy's giant leader.

   Magni is definitely an exception.

   "Humph! Cut me? You're not qualified!"

  【The Joy of Earth】Driven by the power of 【God descends to the world】, it becomes larger in proportion to the body. On the surface of the axe, there was an artifact giant axe as big as the T-34 looked down on, and it slammed into the lobster claws.

   Under that kind of mountain-shaking force, the one who suffers...of course, is the 'husk brother'!

  The cuticle of the steel is just a clanging blow, and an irregular hole the size of the turret of a tank collapses. If the faceless general was still sensible, he would probably not make reckless attacks.

   Too bad it's not, it's just a puppet of N'Zoth. The giant eyes on the head are still staring at Magni, and at the same time, there is also the [Palatal Bone Smash] full of dark energy!

  Magney subconsciously used the epic warhammer in his other hand to resist.

   “Duang!”

   blocked it, but he was surprised to find that there was a long dark shadow scar on his chest.

   This is the 【Jet Black Scar】.

   "Change T!" McDonnell shouted, and Lao Niu Kane immediately ignored the terrifying size gap between the two sides and bravely stepped up.

  'Brother Shell' is another pliers.

   Changed a tank, and it couldn't please. The old ox had turned into a fire ox, and the flames of [Burning Hand] instantly turned its pincers into a flaming torch, and it shrank its pincers deliberately.

   After this retreat, you will no longer be able to grab the initiative...

   (end of this chapter)