Stratholme God

   Chapter 1088 There is not much time left for Lao Taizi

   Sindragosa was angry on the spot: "Sunderland! The dignified Prince of Wind Elemental turned into a sword, and he became a human lackey!?"

  Sunderland couldn't help but reply: "Sindragosa, are you embarrassed to talk about me? Are you not skinny enough to work for the undead?"

  Cough!

   Another historical meeting never imagined.

   However, as the saying goes, if you don’t know each other, you will know each other if you don’t.

  For tens of thousands of years, Sindragosa's grievances have grown even bigger.

  Sunderland is hard enough, no one but Mic will accept it...

   Onyxia interjected: "Master, don't talk nonsense with her. I will treat the symptoms, the master will treat the root cause, and work together to make a specimen!"

   McDonnell pondered: He has already put his husband's head on the east side of the city gate, what's wrong with the west side, hang up Sindragosa's head again, come to a husband and wife to worship, it seems that it is not impossible.

  Do it as soon as he thinks of it, McDonald's incarnation as a two-gun dragon knight, biubiubiu shoots non-stop.

   The advantages of dual artifacts with the same attribute are brought into full play at this moment.

  The antler sword and the wind sword took turns to fire, and the blazing thunder light kept flickering, almost never stopping.

   In terms of strength alone, Sindragosa, who has the advantage of the home court, will undoubtedly overwhelm Onyxia. He can probably play six to four, plus a McDonald's holding dual artifacts, that is, four to six.

   The key to the matter is that the younger brother of the ice dragon beside Sindragosa was suppressed by the sand sculpture players. Even if the younger brother occasionally came to help desperately, he would be blocked by the second general of the black dragon.

   How could the ordinary ice dragon be the opponent of Ebonok and Flegel, basically just one second.

  In this way, the situation developed in a rather unfavorable direction for Sindragosa.

   At this moment, the gate above the cliff leading to the upper platform of Icecrown Citadel quietly opened. Two hill-like evil twisted figures crashed down.

   "vomit—"

   With a clear and disgusting vomit, a large pile of stench-smelling slurry exuding an abnormal stench covered the sky.

   The range is too wide!

   It is the size of two football fields.

   Without McDonald's greeting, the three black dragon bosses immediately dispersed and fled, refusing to be touched by these unknown slurries.

   Facts have proved that the actions of the three dragons are absolutely correct, just a small lump of slurry touched the ice peak, and immediately made an evil sound of "呲呲".

  The ten-thousand-year-old ice that can withstand the direct attack of small-caliber artillery, unexpectedly quickly melted into large holes of different sizes under the corrosion of these slurries.

  Not only the ice layer, but also the underlying rock layers are eroded away and emit a burnt smell, which can be clearly smelled from a distance.

   "Fuck!" McDonald couldn't help cursing.

   What kind of ghost he recognized.

   Rotten Noodles and Rotten Intestines - these two bosses have inherited the low-profile appearance of the Scourge Legion's stitched creatures!

   Originally, they were the works of natural disaster scientist Professor Putrishde, who guarded the middle layer of Icecrown Fortress. Now, it seems that there have been obvious changes.

   The size is not as big as expected, it is only about six or seven stories high, and the dark energy radiating from the whole body seems to be a notch weaker than the ordinary Boss?

The prompt given by the    system scan is also very strange, the key lies in the suffix of the description [leader-level creature (unfinished?)].

  This, could it be that Professor Putrishde burped ahead of schedule, so he didn't finish it?

  No matter how many eyes, how many mouths, and how many fangs, these two ultimate suture monsters fell from the sky like this, blocking the only way for McDonald to kill Sindragosa.

   Taking advantage of the instant the three black dragons flew away, Sindragosa, who had been damaged in many places all over his body, fluttered his wings, and suddenly passed through a cloud of poisonous mist and rushed forward.

   "Damn!" Alleria spat, and when she saw the honor of the rotten face and intestines, she almost spit out the overnight meal.

   An elf with normal aesthetics cannot see such things that affect the appearance of the city and reduce the appearance of the entire world.

   Fortunately, that was not her responsibility.

   is just below, and the remaining heroes of the alliance are looking forward to it, looking for any chance to help.

   All of a sudden, these two lumps seem to be rotten meat, but in fact, the boss's stuff fell down, and it fell to the platform where they were watching the battle without dying.

   Immediately, the holy light and elemental magic took off, and the heroes collectively burst into flames and **** him.

  McDonald glanced and lost interest.

   This rotten face and rotten intestine, thanks to the efforts of the sand sculpture players back then, is probably between the leader and the rare elite.

   It can't be said that it is not strong, but seeing the plague gas coming out of them have not had time to cover the audience, they were blown away by Uther's holy light, and McDonald knew that these two brothers were useless.

   They are as strong as the sharp breath of the plague.

   In a confined and narrow space, killing these two guys with the plague gas, it is definitely a life-and-death battle.

   But in order to save Sindragosa, these two semi-finished products were treated as garbage, and they became the afterlife. They were still on such an open platform. Obviously, they were regarded as cannon fodder.

  The cannon fodder is the cannon fodder!

   Don't say anything, just drop the equipment.

   Looking at the sparsely scattered ice dragons in the sky still being chased and intercepted by sand sculpture players, Onyxia asked in a low voice, "Master, shall we chase?"

   "Steady!"

"clear!"

   McDonald's will either not make a shot, and if he makes a shot, he will definitely move like a thunderbolt, and he will definitely hit the enemy's key points.

   Don't watch Sindragosa recede, her lost body cannot be repaired so easily.

  After clearing the obstacles, the ice hole was further expanded. The first to come was a group of adult black dragons with shrunken wings, and a day later, even Gundam was able to come over.

   At the same time, the group of mages led by Ronin began to demolish the magical protective runes on the outer wall of the middle section of Icecrown Fortress.

   Destruction is far easier than construction.

   The opponent's high-level lich had been exhausted before, and with the combined efforts of a large number of alliance archmages, the runes were removed in less than a day.

  Without this thing, the ice tornado that enveloped the entire Icecrown Citadel weakened.

   At this time, it is still not possible to fly directly to the Throne of Ice, but airships such as Skybreaker can already drive over and send the main force of the Alliance to the upper platform of Icecrown Fortress.

  When the gate, which was 60 meters high and 30 meters wide and covered with skull reliefs, collapsed under the blow of the Zaku thermal energy battle axe, the undead storm giants and other natural disaster guards who were entrenched at the door immediately launched a charge towards the alliance outside.

   "It's a pity..." Brian * Bronzebeard took a cigar on board the Skybreaker, took a sip, then took the cigar and shook the ashes: "The Skybreaker, all guns on the starboard side, fire!"

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

   The four twin-mounted 380mm cannons fired in turn. Even though the anti-gravity engine had made a reverse jet ahead of time, the powerful force still caused the 10,000-ton flying giant ship to translate dozens of meters out in the air.

  After the terrifying roar, the gunpowder smoke dissipated, and what appeared in front of the alliance soldiers was a huge tunnel that was blown to pieces, and cold minced meat all over the place.

   "Cough!" Brian picked up the cigar he accidentally dropped from the ground and took another sip: "There's not much time left for Terenas!"

   (end of this chapter)