Anomaly Of Warcraft

In ancient times, a gourd baby rescued grandfather, but today there are murlocs lined up to send them.

Carlos probably wants to understand that under the simple social structure of deep-sea creatures, there are only two kinds of social relationships.

One is: I, idiot cannon fodder.

The other is: I am the boss.

The strong drive the weak first, and the weak drive the weaker first.

But haven't these deep-sea cod fort ever thought about a problem?

What gives them the courage to face the human anal on land!

I fucking built the bunker tower!

When approaching the enemy and discovering that the opposite party had come to send it off, Carlos was a little uninterested in this sense of gap.

But intuition and reason are warning him, don't underestimate any enemy, don't have too many stories of capsized ships in the gutter.

"What wave of enemies is this?"

Carlos focused his attention on observing and dealing with the enemy, his energy was too distracted and he was not very sensitive to numbers.

"The eleventh wave."

Brick replied from the side.

"The ground seems to be shaking."

Carlos frowned slightly, maybe something big was coming.

Every time it is as small as thirty or fifty, or as many as one hundred. Murlocs and sea beasts are mixed with some strange creatures, which can not cause too much trouble for the human soldiers armed to the teeth, except for a few unlucky ones who have been hit. Soldiers The casualties were not large.

However, when fully guarded, the loss of mental and physical strength is not small, and the soldiers facing the coast have already rotated the third group.

Boom, boom, boom, roar~~~~~

In the mist, the dark shadow slowly approached, throwing out fire-oil bombs with a small trebuchet, a brief light dispelled the mist, and the three-headed behemoth revealed its hideous body.

The barbed back shell was covered by seaweed and seaweed, and there were sea snakes and sea anemones among the clusters. The five big scarlet eyes of the three-headed sabertooth turtle burst into bloodthirsty rays.

"The right eye of the head on the left seems to be blind."

"Master, you don't plan to end in person, do you?"

"This kind of guy, shouldn't your mage appear on the stage?"

"Your masters are all maintaining the operation of the portal."

The tile looked at Carlos with an unidentified look.

"Forget it, it's just a dragon tortoise. It's only a dragon tortoise with three heads. Let's see how the lads respond."

Obviously he was only a young man, Carlos decisively planned himself into the senior group.

And Ymir did not disappoint Carlos. He shot his bow and arrows, the meteor hammer stumbling on the rope, the pointed wooden stakes blocked the enemy, and the kerosene bombs stuck and burned.

When the soldiers overcome the fear caused by the huge size of the sea beasts, human beings have an advantage in quantity and quality.

But the behemoth stretched its head and flicked away half of the team of warriors who tried to circumvent to the side to bleed the dragon tortoise.

"Very well, its skin can't stop our swords, archers, shooting the old tortoise's eyes, bed crossbow, aiming at its neck, burning its feet with incendiary bombs. Damn, the murlocs are here again, the sixth team. , Attacked, bypassing the tortoise and blocking the murloc's offensive."

Ymir's command is quite satisfactory and remarkable, and may not be the best response, but it is comprehensive and has no obvious flaws.

"Can't let this dragon tortoise in, it will ruin our walls and fences."

The night was still deep, and Carlos was not in the mood to kill time with a thick-skinned siege behemoth.

"Uncle Brick, go and deal with it."

"As you wish."

Although because of embracing the thighs of the Barov family, Brick has sufficient financial resources to repay debts, continue his own research, the magical power is increasing day by day, and because of Carlos's trust, the power is getting heavier and more powerful. But what the boss said, you still have to listen.

Performing a levitating technique, the brick jumped off the high platform and jumped over a distance of more than 30 meters. His robe fluttered, and he reached the forefront of the defense line.

Soon, heavy infantry ran up to the brick body to act as a barrier for him.

Condensing flames in a place full of the power of water elements, the dragon tortoise, as a beast, naturally sensed it, but the spiked stakes leaning forward thirty degrees and the obstacles of the human soldiers prevented the sea beasts from moving forward with all their strength.

After another eye was shot with an arrow, the enraged beast dashed forward, trying to break through the obstacle, and rushed into the crowd to kill.

Unfortunately, the casting speed of the tiles is faster.

"Stupid creatures, I'm sorry."

Brick didn't know whether it was pity for the giant tortoise that it was not easy to grow up or what he thought of, but his compassionate tone resounded throughout the camp under the turbulent magic blessing.

This fuck... Nine ten wizards, sorry, and one torn apart.

Carlos stood on a high platform watching all this, feeling his right eyelid jump a little.

Generally, the fireball technique of a mage is about the size of his own head. Pyroblast technique is about the same size as the washbasin used by village women to bathe children. It is also called washbasin technique.

However, the brick is worthy of being a man who has a blast bomb. A five-hundred-pound beer barrel is the size of a pyroblast.

After a loud bang, the physical resistance was excellent, and the three-headed dragon tortoise of the magic resistance scum struggling to crawl forward a few steps, and finally limp the scorched head to the ground.

But judging from the state of requiring the support of the soldiers, this technique... is that the Pyroblast technique consumes a lot of the energy of the bricks, and I am afraid that it will not be of much use next.

"Sneak attack! Murloc lurker attacked from the north of us!"

The alarm bell rang, and on the side close to the mountains, the guards who stayed behind sounded the alarm.

"Don't panic, the ninth brigade will deal with the little thief behind it."

Carlos gave the order calmly.

More soldiers is good, and there is no pressure to deal with sneak attacks.

With the demise of the dragon tortoise, the remaining murlocs disappeared, and in the distant fog, the roar of the tidal giant seemed to be separated.

The battle will continue.

"Sora, are you crazy, we two singled out Hydra?! That's an adult!"

About three kilometers away from the camp, the black-robed mage and female elves who did not participate in the defensive battle successfully caught the hatred of the Hydra in the strange pile, and pulled the violent beast out of the sea beast army.

"These little shrimps are also trying to attack the camp of two thousand people, and they are overpowering. Don't look at the tidal giant making a fuss, Carlos and his minions crawled out of Hillblad’s dead pile. Only this nine-headed insect is really something that mortals can't deal with."

"It sounds like you and I are not mortals."

Although Hydra appears to be a bit slow due to its huge size, but because of its huge size, its small step can catch up with the five big steps of Raistlin and Soraka.

Sora had the background of the Ranger Lord, but couldn't see anything, Raistlin, as Gen Zhengmiaohong's mage, was already breathing hard.

"Boy, what to pretend, we can go back to eat supper if we solve this reptile as soon as possible."

Sora gave an expression of your kid's lack of practice.

"Pretend your brother-in-law, adult Hydra, resistant skin, what can I do to solve it!"

Raistlin made a murderous expression on his face, and the burning sensation in his lungs made him feel impetuous.

"It's a pity that I don't have a sister, otherwise it's not bad for you kid."

"I...cough cough cough."

Talking while running caused the black robe mage to lose his breath and cough unceasingly.

In desperation, Sola had to hold Raistlin and share part of his weight.

"Don't make trouble, what else are you hiding? It's not that I haven't dealt with Meili Dongfeng. If it's an ancient Hydra, I won't say anything. The resistance skin plus High-Speed ​​Regeneration, the natural enemy of the wizard. This The head of the adult Hydra is nothing more than high-level elemental resistance, and death will kill every minute and every minute."

For a moment, Raistlin really wanted to send Sola a death and a finger, but as a mage, composure is the first element.

"I will be hunted down."

Raistlin whispered.

"Who is going to hunt you down? Carlos is a pragmatist, you won't fail to see it. As for the Tirisfal Council, come on, your master might be able to be the speaker."

"What's the meaning?"

Raistlin instinctively sensed that there might be something he didn't know.

"Three years ago, the Council of Tirisfal was turned upside down. Who has the time to care about who your master is."

Sora looked at the superiority of the hillbilly.

"Your scruples are simply mediocre."

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