Stratholme God

   Chapter 1131 I like this feeling the most

   Here, General Vezaks, who felt that something was wrong, had long since greeted his younger brother to come in without saying anything about martial arts.

   But you have a younger brother?

   The strong trident who ate fresh takoyaki came up with mechas and tanks, and immediately beat these faceless men who only rushed up to melee.

   The fighting situation at several passages was quite intense. The faceless people gathered outside had already bled into rivers, but no matter how much Vezaks called, he couldn't call a little brother. This helpless situation made him desperate.

Under normal circumstances, fighting against Vezaks requires all challengers to deal with it, because at this point, the [Aura of Despair] on Vezaks can isolate all the elements of the challenger, suppress his mental power, and cut off the effect of magic recovery. .

  The challenger had to use the [Sagang Crystal] he threw out to blow it up, and then restore magic power.

   Real combat is not like that at all.

  The premise of needing milk is that someone has lost blood.

  But it was General Vezaks who lost blood at the beginning, and then Muradin, who went up on top, clearly showed two pliers, one big and one small, two pliers left over from the old general to bully others.

  Theoretically, everyone is two-on-two. The small pliers under Vezaks' armpit can do negligible damage to Muradin, and the hard skin brought by the gods can withstand it.

   On the contrary, Muradin used an axe and a hammer, and often had to block the big pincers, and he could smash the general hard with a single blow, and he could knock out the general's overnight meal with a single blow.

General    also relied on [Mark of the Faceless] to recover some blood, and occasionally used [Shadow Blast] to fight sputtering, which really couldn't kill the hero.

   With such a low treatment pressure, he encountered the top milk group in the history of the league.

  Light is the upper limit of Liadrin's magic power, at least the amount of 100 full-level and fully equipped nurses in the game. Not to mention that she is still above her, and can switch to the Silver N Saint of milk riding at any time.

  It is outrageous that, on top of them, there is the super **** of Velen.

  Vellen in history, relying on his old qualifications, hid in the Exodar all day long.

  Mai, who is the leader of the alliance in this life, took the lead, and one of the alliance bosses has to be at the forefront with the evil gods and other big villains. How can Velen, the second-class power boss, shrink behind?

   With the support of this lineup, Sagang crystals are dispensable.

  Exploding the crystal will produce green Sagang steam, inhaling this thing can convert life into mana, the more you breathe, the more recovery, and the greater the injury.

  When his mana is fully sufficient, McDonald's will not let the heroes take risks. Who dares to guarantee that the Sagang crystal in this life has not joined the spiritual erosion of the Faceless?

   This kind of battle of squeezing healing ability, eating equipment, and pursuing extreme DPS, when the hero group has offensive, defensive, and recovery capabilities far beyond ordinary people, this is no longer smooth, but a state that is almost hanging.

   Isn't that?

   Muradin saw the opportunity, and when General Vezaks was blasting seeds and releasing a black thing (actually [Tide of Darkness]), he fell over the shoulder.

   Originally, the generals managed to accumulate a wave of dark power, and can come with the ability to kill melee combat in a short time. Unfortunately, there are only two of the four pliers left. The madness is only half the power, and the direction is single, which is too good to guard.

At the same time as Muradin opened the big pliers with a standard 'anti-reverse', he used the barb at the top of the axe blade to catch the joint of the lower end of the big pliers, and the other sledgehammer slammed into the general's abdomen. After enjoying the two-second cloud and fog package, General Facer fell to the ground immediately.

   At the moment the general fell, Varian leaped high, and the divine weapon, the double swords, went from high to low like a bull, and cut open the carapace between the general's waist and abdomen.

   The moment Varian dodged and retreated, the focused strike of [Star Fury] and the super kinetic energy and elemental mixed strike of [Electromagnetic Cannon] arrived.

The purest element of tyranny, the flesh and blood in the faceless general's carapace seemed to swell on the spot, and then the whole thing exploded, and the flesh and blood that exploded like black charcoal flew everywhere, and then the tentacles that grew out on their own and tried to heal the wound were swept away. It was blown black, and the blasted pieces flew into the sky.

   Valeera's sword light has arrived.

   A splendid [cut] crossed the charred black area ten meters long and wide, and it felt like a chainsaw was slicing the plank.

   After a brief but violent offensive, Vezaks' internal organs and bones were soon exposed to the open air.

   It was an extremely ugly, twisted mass of meat, like countless octopuses entangled together. This thing actually has a mouth for its internal organs, and keeps opening its **** mouth to swallow other internal organs.

  Mortals have no idea what the physiology is.

  It doesn't matter anymore!

   Uther delivered the final blow to the general.

These disgusting internal organs were just exposed to the world, and they were hit by a golden light like the beginning of the sun. In the general's earth-shattering screams, the entangled flesh seemed to be 'evaporated' in half, and first burst open. Come, before it could turn into blood and minced flesh, it disappeared in the expanding golden beam of light.

General   's fat and thick body was completely hollowed out in less than three seconds.

This straight holy light cannon seemed to divide the dark underground hall in two, and it was not enough to smash through the general's body. On the wall of the incomparably hard hall behind it, it shot a ten-meter-diameter, invisible deep. Terribly empty.

Even though the soul of General Vezaks has already stepped through the gate of hell, his hoarse voice is like a curse returned from the deep hell, it stares at the alliance heroes headed by McDonald with red eyes, roaring with gnashing teeth. road:

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

"Hey! Isn't it Yogg-Saron. That's the same thing about this big toad with a thousand mouths. Tell you, we've killed C'Thun, whether it's Yogg-Saron, or N'Zoth or Asagi, whoever dares to destroy Azeroth, we will destroy whoever! No one is an exception!"

  To say this to another person is bragging. But the leader of the Alliance Heavenly Corps who killed the ancient **** Ke Suen said this, that is self-confidence! Absolute confidence!

   McDonald's sonorous words, the taste contained in them, have a high sense of destiny that determines fate.

   "Haha...you just blow...just..." General Vezaks widened the dead fish's eyes.

   McDonald shrugged, shook his head, and looked playful: "I like the feeling that I am telling the truth the most, but the enemy thinks I am bragging——"

   Finally, someone added a whistle.

   (end of this chapter)