Stratholme God

  Chapter 1078 found (3 more with moisture)

   To put it bluntly, Galakrond is the dragon version of the Lich King for N million years.

  Eat the dragon, use the dragon's corpse as nourishment, strengthen itself, and play a cyclic combo.

   This trick was very incomprehensible at the time. After all, there were not many powerful intelligent species, and Mimiron did not start his plan to build a mechanical army. It was entirely the collaboration of the Five Dragon Kings of Tyrgar, who forcibly interrupted Galakrond's cycle with high damage.

  This life is completely different, the Alliance has mechas!

   For this existence full of elemental power, with metal machinery as the shell and backbone, the only thing Galakrond can absorb is the driver...

   Mud-like undead force pryed open the cockpit door of the mecha and poured it in, drowning the driver.

  【Own Blue Bird】: "Yah, Yada, a library—"

   As expected of a dirty god, he died so savagely.

  For Galakrond, that's all he can get: For the dragon family, such a small clone of human body that is not enough to fit between the teeth is not enough to eat.

   Regardless of the fact that this body will degrade quickly after losing its life, and the arcane elements inside the Zaku begin to react quickly, detonating the cannon shells in the ammunition compartment, and even the power furnace, and then...

   "Boom!"

   Self-destruction can be regarded as the traditional art of the trident!

   Galakrond lost 100 million... units of undead energy.

  Cough, this is just a rhetorical statement, a loss is definitely a loss. To revive a dead dragon that may have been frozen for tens of thousands of years, it requires a lot of death force.

   One in and one out, this is a real loss.

   At this time, the heroes of the alliance and the allied dragon army realized that these humanoid mechas with little meat might be the correct solution to restrain Galakrond.

   Ordinary bone dragons are not their opponents.

   "Tu Tu Tu!" [Red Maple Leaf Maple Red] seemed to pour a shuttle cannon at the bone dragon in front, and knocked down a bone dragon on the spot.

  Eight-sighted bystanders will be surprised to find that with 47 machine guns, the chance of hitting the eyeballs on the bone dragon is over 40%.

   This is a very outrageous probability!

   Galakrond's power of death envelops every bone dragon, and the number and size of eyeballs derived from it vary, and the positions are even more irregular. In addition to the bones of the bone dragon itself, there are many proliferative bone spurs like coral clumps. In addition, the bone dragon is not standing still for you to fight, it is completely in a state of vigorous exercise.

  It is very difficult to chase a gun in this situation, not to mention that this mecha, which represents the highest magical technology of Azeroth mortals, has no so-called fire control system at all.

  Kaizi was surprised: "Talonnicus, how accurate are your weapons?"

   The chief craftsman had a sweaty expression on the face of the soybean man: "This... we built a body..."

  What beam rifles, what mechs use big pot chickens, all of them were installed by Stratholme. Even if sand sculpture players give full play to their subjective initiative, many things still cannot exceed the technological upper limit of the times.

   For example, on the big pot chicken, there is only a rough 'machine sight', in short, it is a garbage sight with three o'clock in a line.

   Combined with the recoil of the cannon firing, aiming or something is like a joke.

   Focus, this is not a man holding a machine gun, this is a humanoid mecha controlled by magic conduction firing. Force feedback has nothing to do with the human body at all.

   Even if the player can control the arm of the mecha with the synchronization of the exoskeleton mecha, it is entirely up to the individual to judge the extent to which the action is performed.

  It happens that there are cattle from generation to generation, and each generation is more than a generation of cattle.

   These elite players were stupefied by a certain local tyrant's 'free cannonball' policy, and they gave them a hand.

  What do you want an eight-fold mirror and a sixteen-fold mirror? Are you uncomfortable pulling a gun? Can't snipe sniper X?

   Anyway, wasting shells is considered McDonald's, and if you hit it, the player will be awesome!

   As a result, while the pilots of dwarves and gnomes were still learning how to make mechs walk at the training ground, these sand sculptures were already fighting.

   Fighting a real bone dragon might not be so powerful. Fighting a bone dragon that is half-baked and not fully resurrected is really a Tianke.

   After a while, everyone was stunned to find that the mecha troop was hanging on the bone dragon.

   Cannons and rockets combine into a terrifying storm, knocking every bone dragon trying to pounce on it.

  The flame element and the force of death collided on the surface of the bone dragon. Every time they clashed, the surrounding space flickered with elemental aura caused by the elemental surge.

   If Galakrond's own power is condensed on these bone dragons, the flame element as an outsider is definitely not an opponent, no matter the quality or quantity.

   Obviously this is not!

   The thin death force caused more like the stress response of Galakrond's own undead cells, rather than Galakrond's soul power.

  This leads to the fact that in this unfair elemental duel, the fire elemental shells with powerful kinetic energy are better.

The bone dragon shot by the machine gun kept opening and closing the palatal bones of Bai Sensen, and the faint sound of the soul leaked out like a moaning, and the slightly old and brittle bones were basically blown up on the spot, lost The tough cartilage and dry tendons disintegrated directly, and the bone dragons turned into countless pieces, like Lego blocks that were smashed by a bear child.

   It seems that there is no chance for the dragon army to appear.

   This is outrageous **** open the door to outrageous, outrageous home.

   "This..." The Red Dragon Queen couldn't hold her face anymore. How many years has it been? The combat power of mortals is actually higher than most of her younger brothers?

   Here, thinking that there is a boss town anyway, these players fired at Galakrond's dragon head, which was still jumping in the pit, after beating up the bone dragon.

  This time, the shells based on the fire element are not so good.

The    cannon hit the dragon's skull, and a dense red flame pattern appeared. After the ice chips and soil adhered to it were blown away, what appeared on the surface of the skeleton was a layer of overlapping light-black energy grids.

  The discerning person knows: a network of death energy, similar to the human body's magic circuit, supports Galakrond's activities.

   [Kidney deficiency at half-year-old] grunted dissatisfiedly: "Gan! No injury!"

   This is the Galakrond of the ancestor Long Yiba. It can be cleaned up easily. Longmian Temple will not let its corpse stay in the Dragonbone Wilderness for more than 10,000 years. It has already been unloaded 108 pieces.

   Alexstrasza raised the faucet and looked at McDonald: "Okay, what do we do now?"

   McDonald touched the smooth inverse scales on Onyxia's neck, as if teasing a cat, but the female dragon was very pleased with the landing and let out a strange hum.

   The Red Dragon Queen didn't see it.

   McDonald: "Have you found it?"

   Onyxia nodded the faucet: "I found it."

   "Okay, then ask His Majesty Alexstrasza to stop Mimiron, and leave the rest to our alliance."

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  ps: That's right, this is more of yesterday. None of you can drown out my Jiageng's heart, today's update...the update before I go to bed is counted as today! This is the mysterious [Yunfei Time]

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