Stratholme God

   Chapter 772 The pressure of ancient gods

   "Do you want me to help heal?" Tyrande really cared about him.

   As the high priest of Elune, she could see at a glance that she had the power of the Moon Goddess.

   McDonald's embarrassedly: "I mixed the power of the moon goddess and the wind element in a hurry. It's a little troublesome, but it's good to rest for a while."

   This is a big truth. The system says that if someone wants to waste half an hour, then 1800 seconds, not a second.

The    system counted him down on his retina. At this time, Tyrande mixed his hand, and most of the time he couldn't please him, so he might as well just lie down for half an hour.

   Seeing that McDonald's was so determined, Tyrande walked away and discussed the distribution of the spoils with everyone.

  Everyone is familiar with this matter. Magni, the master craftsman, will go up to make an appraisal first, give an evaluation, and then everyone will take it as needed.

   Basically, the first-tier heroes supplement the parts except the seamounts, just update a little, and the rest are for Angela and other second-tier heroes.

  The equipment of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj has a certain degree of improvement compared to the Blackwing Nest, but it is still not as good as the seamount. Now that the alliance is not big enough for heroes to take home for collection, what the second-tier heroes don't want is left to the elite operators of Trident.

   Honestly, players can stand Ahn'Qiraj's weird-looking weapons and equipment.

   Think about it, what is the [Holy Qiraji Barrier], it is said to be a shield, and the shape of him is a green beetle. There are also eight chelicerae-shaped insect legs in relief on the edge of the shield; what [Holy Qiraji Short Sword], this thing is just a pink insect leg.

   No wonder the second-tier heroes, unless they are greatly improved, they all shake their heads and wave their hands to refuse.

   Over there, seeing that McDonald's legs were twitching so happily, Kalia brought a blanket and wrapped the lower body of this guy, so it wasn't so ugly.

   Just as Queen Xi was staring at McDonnell and thinking about giving birth to a child, a loud roar suddenly came from the depths of the temple.

  This voice not only has the taste of ancient and wild, but also contains rich feelings of anger, and... evil thoughts!

   It almost turned into a real evil idea, and it felt like a thick red mist gushing out from the deepest part of the temple. As long as you feel it a little bit, you feel like you are in the paste of pepper flavor.

   Thick and disgusting!

   To make matters worse, no matter who they are, they can feel the sight of a huge crimson eyeball across the space, through the tall and thick stone wall, and staring at him.

   "Ah!" Kalia exclaimed in surprise, and the next second she swayed uncontrollably: "This... what is it?"

   "C'Thun...?" Veresa next to her also clucked her upper and lower jaw teeth.

   That is not the evil thought that human beings can imagine!

   Pure destruction! Devour! destroy!

   To coerce and intimidate the existence that does not obey him, and endlessly output the breath of resentment.

  When people are in this kind of environment, it is like being pressed up by sheets of quilts.

   At first, I felt like one or two 10-jin quilts. Later, the number of quilts seemed to increase endlessly...

   Five, ten, and one hundred, so people can't breathe.

   "Death, not far from you."

   A cold and evil voice suddenly resounded in the hearts of every hero.

The sound of    is not the kind of rude and sharp sense of destruction, but more like a stone mill, full of pressure and slowly backlogged.

   Overwhelms the last shred of reason in your heart, destroys all your hopes, and finally tells you the ultimate desperate answer——

"you will die!"

  Boom!

   Every hero felt like his heart was hit by a war hammer, producing an irresistible muffled sound.

   "Am I... going to die?"

Kalia's face was pale, her forehead was dripping with cold sweat, her eyes lost focus, as if she had fallen into the dark night and was caught in the endless storm on the dark sea. Under the boundless fear, before he could even face the ancient **** Kesun, he ended his life on his own...

   In the end, before she became a fighting priest who followed the heroes on an adventure, she was just a delicate flower hiding in a greenhouse called the [Royal Palace].

   She couldn't resist, and the other heroes next to her were not much better.

   As stubborn as Queen Xi, she also has the urge to crawl towards that huge eye with her knees going soft at any time. Even if she was holding on, and seeing the sweat dripping from her back, even the cloak was soaking wet, she knew that she couldn't resist for long.

   The ones who really resisted at the spiritual level were the gods.

  Whether it was Tyrande who believed in Elune, or the Paladins who abide by the belief in the light in their hearts, they were all gnashing their teeth and staring at C'Thun's big illusory eyeball with angry eyes.

  The performance of the mortal heroes is definitely far from satisfying C'Thun. The ancient **** probably did not expect that no one would tame and succumb under its coercion.

   It growled: "Mortal, kneel!"

   This time, instead of adding more pounds, we directly put a lot of weight on the shoulders of the heroes.

Everyone seems to be burdened with unbearable weight, not only mental pressure, but also physical strength. They seem to hear the strange creaking sound of their bones, and they always feel that they will be in the next second. He was broken all over and couldn't stand up again.

   Over there, although Queen Xi was still gritting her teeth, her stature had unknowingly decreased...

   This heroine who is very assertive regardless of her position, how can she be reconciled, she let out a coquettish cry, leaning on the ground with the [Lightning Bow] in her hand, and resisted hard.

   To her shame and despair, the strong bow from Archimonde actually began to bend in front of her, feeling like she was about to give in before her knees touched the ground humiliatingly.

   At the moment when all the heroes were breathless, a leisurely voice that seemed to be unaffected by the ferocity of the ancient gods sounded:

   "It's not just a monster that was beaten into a dog and sealed up. How can you pretend to be invincible!"

   In the amazement of the heroes, Mai stood up.

   This scene is outrageous, because he stood up on the shoulders of two girls.

   It seems that his temporary paralysis has not recovered. No one thought he could borrow much strength from Kalia and Veresa to stand up.

   He just stood up.

   did not receive coercion.

   One side is light and cloudy.

  Perhaps, this is the player's confidence.

   Is C'Thun good? It's very naughty.

   But no matter how awesome it is, it has also been rounded repeatedly. Beaten by Titans, beaten by players. In the hearts of traversers who came from players, Kesuen is strong, but that's the same thing.

   is amazing. Based on this, C'Thun's mental coercion is actually ineffective against McDonald's.

   It's not just him, even the trident at the far end is funny, and none of them land... all of them are fine.

  Tyrande suddenly flashed a light in his heart: "Everyone! Thinking that this monster has been defeated once, you can break its psychological suggestion!"

   (end of this chapter)