NOVEL WEB Stratholme God
Chapter 512 Of course it depends on the critical time...
Chapter 512 Of course it depends on the critical time...
"Crack! Crack!" Exploding two stand-in puppets in succession, McDonnell was still standing there.
That 'mere' 1 meter body looked so tall and majestic in the eyes of Tyrande and Shandris at this moment.
The contrast is amazing!
暗夜精灵男性平均身高2米多，2米20甚至2米30的都不少见。在暗精眼里，他绝对不高。
There is a saying that the height of a person does not depend on the physical sense, but on what he does.
In private, this is a hero saving the beauty.
Yu Gong, he kept the possibility of completely annihilating the demon air force, as long as the alliance troops on the mountainside withstood the mad attack of the demon soldiers.The plan to crusade against Archimonde can continue.
However, no amount of gorgeous words could be used to describe Tyrande's nervous excitement just now, and the excitement afterwards.
She had fantasized more than once that when her life was in danger, someone would come to rescue him immediately.
It's extremely ironic--
When it was really critical, what stood in front of her was not the muscular, unruly Illidan who was bare-chested all the year round and held the double blades of Azzinoth; Malfurion of the horn...
It's so hard to die, it's actually a human being who I haven't known for a long time! ?
At the juncture of life and death, this extremely strong impression is enough to be imprinted in the deepest part of the soul.
Tyrande suddenly felt that something seemed to grow in his heart.
I have to say that a certain dog licking is a bit sad. After licking it for more than 1 years, if it is not there once at a critical moment, all previous efforts will be wasted.
It is impossible for McDonnell to know that the maiden heart of the Wannian grandma has sprouted, and there are so many dramas in her heart. On the surface, he said righteously: "This is for Azeroth!"
secretly……
Fuck!Lying hastily!Young master, I only have two lives left!
At this moment, McDonald felt that he was very much like playing "Sekiro" back then. He would not play until he died to the last life and left blood.
He only felt that he was extremely focused, staring at Mengde's middle finger.
No matter how loyal he is, he has all [Seven Fingers of Death].
Others can already summon the dragon with seven balls. Mengde, you put the middle finger of death seven times in one go. Aren't you tired?Please rest!Is it easy for me to get a few extra lives?If I don't even let me save a puppet, I'm going to call the police!
Shandris next to him was grateful, and he didn't forget to ask someone Mai who was in a fighting posture in a low voice: "Is there anything I can do?"
"Don't relax!" McDonnell took the opportunity to cover his mouth with his left arm and whispered, while pointing a finger behind him with his right hand.
The smart adoptive mother and daughter immediately understood.
This heroic human commander should have used some kind of secret method to forcibly escape the [Finger of Death]'s killing, but he only has one last chance left.
If you get hit again after using it up, just like Gruul, you should lie down or lie down.
Even so, they were already very touched.
Shandris said in a deep voice, "Thank you so much!"
Tyrande simply remained silent, concentrating on guiding the meteorite fragments.
Over there, Archimonde was of course disappointed.
In fact, he could force an extra shot of the middle finger of death.
OK, but useful?
That abominable human being is simply meat from a hob, disgusting to death.
Using [Finger of Death] on that kind of guy is simply a bad idea. After losing seven shots in a row, Mengde himself regretted it.
This kind of second-hand magic skill can't be released casually, and now Mengde still feels that a big cloud of shadow energy in his body is thrown into a blender, and all kinds of clockwise, counterclockwise and up and down roll together, just one' Chaos' word.
He is not feeling well either.
It's just that Mengde is not in a hurry now, his blood bar is still very long, so he just pretended to be incompetent and continued to throw [Destruction Fire] and [Air Explosion] in a rage.
Mend's plan is as follows:
In terms of situation, as long as one's own demon brother attacks, he can cause terrible damage.With so many soldiers on top of mortals, there must be powerful souls available for use.
When the time comes, the great and invincible commander of the legion, Archimonde, I will use these souls as fuel to chug all of you bug-like guys.
……
Mengde suddenly jumped sideways and turned into Mengde again. When he was not reckless and focused on his feet, the heroes of the coalition army had nothing to do with him.
When McDonnell ran to protect Tyrande, the remote profession continued to make a fuss about the bloody wound.
In fact, both sides are waiting for the battle on the mountainside.
As expected, the battle suddenly entered a fierce stage.
The Alliance took the tanks as the forerunner and fired directly while marching.
With the current technology, normally speaking, the hit rate of firing a gun during a high-speed dash would be appalling, and those who can hit a moving target are basically included in the category of metaphysics.
However, there are too many cannon fodder from the Scourge Legion. A slightly experienced gunner can easily trigger a medium-sized fountain of flesh and blood with a single shot in the direction of the mountain pass.
Countless carrion and bone fragments were blasted to pieces by the Holy Light rune shells, and they were splashed out in a whirl, causing secondary damage.
These are the elites that the Rivendell Legion has cultivated for many years, and there is a spectrum for how to fight.
Not to mention the early position in the hidden place on the mountainside, the field artillery array headed by gunner Willie, straddled fire with 155mm howitzers, and blasted the grenades down the top of a hill, the sea of bones began to lose its meaning.
Mount Hyjal is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The widest part of the mountain road is only 200 meters, and the narrowest is only 50 to [-] meters. If you adjust the shooting elements, normally a cannon battery can suppress it, let alone a group.
That one-kilometer-long passage became an out-and-out path of destruction. Except for the elite monsters who could eat the power of the artillery and kill them on their shoulders, the miscellaneous soldiers were completely wiped out.
Just as Tyrande wiped out the Demon Air Force with a full-screen map cannon, a large number of elite monsters of the Burning Legion finally rushed to the position on the mountainside.
The artillery of this era is not Gatling after all, with a limited rate of fire and a limited hit rate.
How can there be any computer to calculate the trajectory of action?
It all depends on the gunner's prediction.
The blood-thick abomination is used as cannon fodder in the front, followed by a group of fear guards and doom guards who don't take much fire damage.Unless these elite demons are hit directly by the shells, the splash damage from the shells and gunpowder alone cannot kill them.
Seeing the hundreds of demons rushing towards them, a large group of elites (dumb) with trident badges (forced) went up to meet them.
[Tired, I want my sister to hug me] Holding a sword formula with my left hand, I shouted: "Look at me [Sunset Excalibur]!"
Dozens of golden lights shot straight into the sky, lost momentum at a height of 30 meters, and fell down again.
"Hoo! Shoo! Shoo!" Affected by the skill, golden swords in the shape of flying swords poured down gorgeously, piercing the heads and shoulders of several fear guards.
Whether the damage is high or not is one thing, the key is handsome!
(End of this chapter)
"Crack! Crack!" Exploding two stand-in puppets in succession, McDonnell was still standing there.
That 'mere' 1 meter body looked so tall and majestic in the eyes of Tyrande and Shandris at this moment.
The contrast is amazing!
暗夜精灵男性平均身高2米多，2米20甚至2米30的都不少见。在暗精眼里，他绝对不高。
There is a saying that the height of a person does not depend on the physical sense, but on what he does.
In private, this is a hero saving the beauty.
Yu Gong, he kept the possibility of completely annihilating the demon air force, as long as the alliance troops on the mountainside withstood the mad attack of the demon soldiers.The plan to crusade against Archimonde can continue.
However, no amount of gorgeous words could be used to describe Tyrande's nervous excitement just now, and the excitement afterwards.
She had fantasized more than once that when her life was in danger, someone would come to rescue him immediately.
It's extremely ironic--
When it was really critical, what stood in front of her was not the muscular, unruly Illidan who was bare-chested all the year round and held the double blades of Azzinoth; Malfurion of the horn...
It's so hard to die, it's actually a human being who I haven't known for a long time! ?
At the juncture of life and death, this extremely strong impression is enough to be imprinted in the deepest part of the soul.
Tyrande suddenly felt that something seemed to grow in his heart.
I have to say that a certain dog licking is a bit sad. After licking it for more than 1 years, if it is not there once at a critical moment, all previous efforts will be wasted.
It is impossible for McDonnell to know that the maiden heart of the Wannian grandma has sprouted, and there are so many dramas in her heart. On the surface, he said righteously: "This is for Azeroth!"
secretly……
Fuck!Lying hastily!Young master, I only have two lives left!
At this moment, McDonald felt that he was very much like playing "Sekiro" back then. He would not play until he died to the last life and left blood.
He only felt that he was extremely focused, staring at Mengde's middle finger.
No matter how loyal he is, he has all [Seven Fingers of Death].
Others can already summon the dragon with seven balls. Mengde, you put the middle finger of death seven times in one go. Aren't you tired?Please rest!Is it easy for me to get a few extra lives?If I don't even let me save a puppet, I'm going to call the police!
Shandris next to him was grateful, and he didn't forget to ask someone Mai who was in a fighting posture in a low voice: "Is there anything I can do?"
"Don't relax!" McDonnell took the opportunity to cover his mouth with his left arm and whispered, while pointing a finger behind him with his right hand.
The smart adoptive mother and daughter immediately understood.
This heroic human commander should have used some kind of secret method to forcibly escape the [Finger of Death]'s killing, but he only has one last chance left.
If you get hit again after using it up, just like Gruul, you should lie down or lie down.
Even so, they were already very touched.
Shandris said in a deep voice, "Thank you so much!"
Tyrande simply remained silent, concentrating on guiding the meteorite fragments.
Over there, Archimonde was of course disappointed.
In fact, he could force an extra shot of the middle finger of death.
OK, but useful?
That abominable human being is simply meat from a hob, disgusting to death.
Using [Finger of Death] on that kind of guy is simply a bad idea. After losing seven shots in a row, Mengde himself regretted it.
This kind of second-hand magic skill can't be released casually, and now Mengde still feels that a big cloud of shadow energy in his body is thrown into a blender, and all kinds of clockwise, counterclockwise and up and down roll together, just one' Chaos' word.
He is not feeling well either.
It's just that Mengde is not in a hurry now, his blood bar is still very long, so he just pretended to be incompetent and continued to throw [Destruction Fire] and [Air Explosion] in a rage.
Mend's plan is as follows:
In terms of situation, as long as one's own demon brother attacks, he can cause terrible damage.With so many soldiers on top of mortals, there must be powerful souls available for use.
When the time comes, the great and invincible commander of the legion, Archimonde, I will use these souls as fuel to chug all of you bug-like guys.
……
Mengde suddenly jumped sideways and turned into Mengde again. When he was not reckless and focused on his feet, the heroes of the coalition army had nothing to do with him.
When McDonnell ran to protect Tyrande, the remote profession continued to make a fuss about the bloody wound.
In fact, both sides are waiting for the battle on the mountainside.
As expected, the battle suddenly entered a fierce stage.
The Alliance took the tanks as the forerunner and fired directly while marching.
With the current technology, normally speaking, the hit rate of firing a gun during a high-speed dash would be appalling, and those who can hit a moving target are basically included in the category of metaphysics.
However, there are too many cannon fodder from the Scourge Legion. A slightly experienced gunner can easily trigger a medium-sized fountain of flesh and blood with a single shot in the direction of the mountain pass.
Countless carrion and bone fragments were blasted to pieces by the Holy Light rune shells, and they were splashed out in a whirl, causing secondary damage.
These are the elites that the Rivendell Legion has cultivated for many years, and there is a spectrum for how to fight.
Not to mention the early position in the hidden place on the mountainside, the field artillery array headed by gunner Willie, straddled fire with 155mm howitzers, and blasted the grenades down the top of a hill, the sea of bones began to lose its meaning.
Mount Hyjal is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The widest part of the mountain road is only 200 meters, and the narrowest is only 50 to [-] meters. If you adjust the shooting elements, normally a cannon battery can suppress it, let alone a group.
That one-kilometer-long passage became an out-and-out path of destruction. Except for the elite monsters who could eat the power of the artillery and kill them on their shoulders, the miscellaneous soldiers were completely wiped out.
Just as Tyrande wiped out the Demon Air Force with a full-screen map cannon, a large number of elite monsters of the Burning Legion finally rushed to the position on the mountainside.
The artillery of this era is not Gatling after all, with a limited rate of fire and a limited hit rate.
How can there be any computer to calculate the trajectory of action?
It all depends on the gunner's prediction.
The blood-thick abomination is used as cannon fodder in the front, followed by a group of fear guards and doom guards who don't take much fire damage.Unless these elite demons are hit directly by the shells, the splash damage from the shells and gunpowder alone cannot kill them.
Seeing the hundreds of demons rushing towards them, a large group of elites (dumb) with trident badges (forced) went up to meet them.
[Tired, I want my sister to hug me] Holding a sword formula with my left hand, I shouted: "Look at me [Sunset Excalibur]!"
Dozens of golden lights shot straight into the sky, lost momentum at a height of 30 meters, and fell down again.
"Hoo! Shoo! Shoo!" Affected by the skill, golden swords in the shape of flying swords poured down gorgeously, piercing the heads and shoulders of several fear guards.
Whether the damage is high or not is one thing, the key is handsome!
(End of this chapter)
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