Stormwind God

Duke went through, greatly revised history, and lifted the goddess of fate's skirt. When he thought he could use a gun to conquer fate, he suddenly realized that he was not being ridden by the goddess of fate?

Say ...

If the world of Azeroth is a person, then most of his physics knowledge is taught by a physical education teacher. A dragon can become a person, and then there are dozens of tons of extra mass.

Archimonde, who is now one size smaller, is the best example.

Archimonde now gives a more calm feeling, but his movements tend to be lighter and more agile.

Duke sent a clone directly to Archimonde, and then what everyone saw was Archimonde's sneer, and Duke's clone was silently annihilated in a round protective cover.

Duke's pupils suddenly narrowed!

Big trouble

After Archimonde's size was reduced, not only was his strength multiplied, it seemed that even magic resistance had increased a lot.

Archimonde sneered loudly in his spare time: "Fortunately! Cheers! Ants! You should be happy. For the first time in the past 10,000 years, someone has forced me out of this most original form. Although I I've always wanted to be a leading God of War, but after all ... I'm a warlock! "

No matter how high the spell is, I am afraid of choppers.

This is the theory.

Thrall's third unbelief and ... throw the hammer again!

"Oh!" This time, [Damage Hammer] was directly opened by a blue cover.

Finally, someone lost his voice.

"Is Archmund invincible !?"

This nonsense statement, Duke disdain. A glance at the past reveals that Kael'thas's Xiaomi Kaponia was actually speaking, and Duke was mad.

Fortunately, Kael'thas said it fairly: "Impossible! There will never be a perfect and invincible existence in the world!"

"Hahaha! I'm perfect! I'm the strongest! I'm invincible" Archimonde's wild laughter struck instantly.

As soon as Duke heard it, it hurt.

I rub it! Say yes to being a big man and happily being beaten to death? What are you doing about changing the script without permission?

In other words, Ak, you have such a high magic resistance, can other Huiyue mages play happily?

And the warlock will martial arts, the cow can't carry it!

Duke secretly ordered in the spiritual sea: "System, weakness analysis ..."

Three seconds later, Duke suddenly laughed awkwardly.

"Well! Archimonde, please don't let your legs go down before you are invincible."

Archimonde's appearance in the final form was too shocking. When he came out, he shot the old cow, and also directly melted and knocked out Duke's avatar, which really calmed down the strong.

With Duke's words, everyone suddenly realized that Archimonde, who seemed to have greatly strengthened himself, did not heal his own injury.

The broken **** was still permeating with purple-blue blood.

The right half leg that was cut off by a small half-hoof angle and broken the hamstrings is still trembling, even if he can use his willpower to ignore the existence of the pain, but the lingering golden light on the wound seems to tell everyone that it is here Target, aim here!

Can't help but laugh!

"Hahahaha!"

"It's so funny! I've seen it blown, never seen it so blown!"

"Is the Burning Legion determined by its bragging power?"

Led by the most unkind dwarf, multi-language sprays all the heroes, and heroes from all walks of life directly transform into Marine Keyboard Men, spraying Archimonde incompletely.

When everyone laughed wildly, the voice of Duke's wind suddenly started to sound in the ears of each strong man: "Please pay attention to the color of the mask on Archimonde. If I am not mistaken, red is the **** dog mode, mainly Increase magic resistance. Yellow should be doomsday guard, added strength and attack power ... "

Originally, it was necessary to pay the price of blood to try to cope with the countermeasures, but under Duke's familiarity with the warlock and the analysis of the system wizard's abnormal analysis, Archimonde's possible changes were almost nothing.

With such explosive information, wouldn't it be for everyone:

Fight local tyrants! Divide the fields!

Oh no, it should be ...

Playing boss, which equipment

Hehe!

Hehe hehe!

Hey Hey!

Soon, especially those orcs, everyone began to show unpleasant smiles.

just like

Like a shark smelling blood, everyone gathered again.

"Ha ha ha! I really looked down on Archimonde!" Say, Ak raised his left hand, suddenly a large meteor fire and rain fell from the sky, crashed and fell on the surrounding ground, not only that, the right hand Sweeping, a river of flames made of [Destruction Fire], first left and then suddenly right, hit the heroes in front of them.

It stands to reason that it should be a melee evasion. Who thought that one melee professional yelled and rushed across the river of flames and reached the 'bank of victory' directly, and the **** greeted Archimonde. .

It wasn't that they were crazy, but that the healers such as Malfurion were desperately supporting them.

Almost every melee hero has a great druid's continuous life-sustaining healing spells [Healing], [Rejuvenation], and even some seriously injured guys can enjoy more powerful [Quick Healing] or [Life Bloom] reply.

what! ?

Archimonde's face had unbelievable missteps. The next moment, he launched [Fear] directly.

The dread magic that once destroyed countless planets and plunged countless races into despair and nightmares became ineffective after the warriors neatly opened [Furious Wrath], which can resist the effect of fear.

No, not just soldiers, Beneditas also gave Turalyon a [protective fear circle].

In the past, the whole audience had [fear], and the scene of running around like a blind fly was gone. At the very least, three warriors, Kane, Roar Lord, and Thrall, plus four fierce macho men of Turalyon, chased after Archimonde.

If not, everyone would think they took the wrong medicine.

But at this moment, the shock in Ak's face was the best contrast to their bloodthirsty expression.

"Impossible!" Archimonde exclaimed.

"Haha! Idiot! Your trick has shown us through!" Kane laughed, rushed forward with the flames, and swept across a pillar.

It seems to confirm how correct Lao Niu's low-sounding laughter is. The scene of disparity in strength before that seems to have changed.

"Oh!" A dull crash sounded, and Archimonde was sitting on the floor with her buttocks, just like the little daughter-in-law who was slapted in a domestic violence and could only cry in the corner.

Almost in no particular order, the three muscular men leaped high, copied the guys, and cut off Archimonde!