Stratholme God

   Chapter 508 This dish is more delicious

  The key point is to 'bring pain'!

   McDonald's own attack is not too strong, even if he uses the old and resistant dragon teeth, it is impossible to have the damage caused by the bite force of the dragon king. I have to use an analogy, McDonald's attack is a scalpel, not a killing pig knife, or Haonan's machete.

   "Where I cut you, you fight", all the long-range heroes understood.

   Flies don't bite seamless eggs, and McDonald's is that egg opener.

   Shallowly opened Archimonde's skin, and the blood flower splashed out of the strange blue blood was the best guide.

  It is difficult for ordinary formal mages to shoot magic out forty yards, that is because they do not have enough mental power to restrain the elements that leave the mages.

   As long as they want to do it, these archmages can easily shape the element into a designated shape and send it to a distance of two hundred yards. The price is naturally a proportional reduction in power.

   That's enough!

  Archimonde is really uncomfortable!

   Being bitten by that tiny human being like a flying cockroach, and opening such a small opening, it immediately attracted fire.

A big lump of arcane energy pierced through the sky, regardless of whether it was a direct strike or an arc, anyway, no matter how he swung his arms or twisted his body, those elemental attacks would always be like maggots on the tarsus, clinging to death. come up.

  The four elements are bad things for the element lords to play with. If the allied mages use the flame or frost element, Mengde is not too afraid, but the opposite side is unified with arcane magic, which is the magic of the Titan series.

   Mengde doesn't have a good way to resist arcane damage.

   He seldom uses magic shields, and he disdains to use magic shields. His powerful body, which is stronger than steel, is the best shield.

  When the opponent can break the defense and aim at his wound to hit the weak point, causing him damage constantly, he is very irritable.

   "Boom boom boom!" The purple-blue arcane energy **** exploded, revealing a terrifying destructive power not commensurate with their small size.

   Putting aside the pain for now, Archimonde was extremely angry just seeing the puffs on his skin, the patches of mottled and fuzzy flesh.

   Not to mention, after the arcane explosion, there are still a bunch of disgusting shooters.

  Drawing bows, setting arrows, and loosening strings, the archer team headed by the three Windrunner sisters, while dodging the spreading fire wall, kept pouring arrows down with the movements of flowing clouds and water. Their flexible movements are matched with their graceful posture, ignoring the bows and arrows in their hands. If you say they are dancing, some people will believe them.

   However, it was their spicy attacks that made Mengde the most uncomfortable.

  The specially made dragon tooth arrow can shoot into the wounds that the mages have blown up. The old tooth fragments ensure the penetration power. The double damage of flame and shadow attached to the arrow may not be obvious, but it can deceive Mengde's neural perception. The sacred rune on the arrow shaft can bring good secondary damage to Mengde.

  Perhaps the continuous damage would not make Archimonde break his bones, but it was enough to cause enough bloodletting to completely stagnate his body's self-healing ability, and indeed reduce his physical strength and vitality.

   "Damn! Damn! Despicable little bug—"

The big hoofs under his feet can't step on the strange bull man, and he can't kick the silver dwarf melon away, let alone a little bit outside. There are also a group of Paladins who are no strangers to him as the second line of defense. Archimonde is aware of it. At this point, you can't easily break through.

   The [Air Blast] that can directly hit these tiny creatures doesn’t seem to be so easy to use.

   He didn't know that every coalition hero brought the [Tear of the Goddess] carefully prepared by Tyrande for this battle. This thing is a temporary parachute, hold it, inject a thought, and immediately slow down the speed of falling, the effect is equivalent to [Slow Fall].

   You can only use it once in a short period of time, and you have to wait for 30 seconds to cool down after it is used up. It is a life saver at a critical time!

  【Air Blast】The actual damage is not high, and it can't kill people. The biggest effect is to fly the heroes and destroy their formation.

  If you don't have a magic parachute, you can fly 30 to 40 meters high. Even if you are a hero, you will lose half your life if you fall, and if you break a bone or something, the Holy Light will not be able to save you until you have your bones set.

   With the Tears of the Goddess, even Kalia, when she was in a hurry, still activated the [Tears of the Goddess] five meters from the ground.

  People are fine.

   But the same pose as Marilyn Monroe's dress (gown), let the passing McDonald silently save it with a screenshot of the system function.

  The situation gradually tilted in the direction of the coalition forces.

  Especially after McDonald opened a hole in the calf of Mengde's left calf with a ghostly step, the situation became more and more unfavorable for Mengde.

Since Mengde has the typical reverse foot of the Eredar, his knees are bent backwards. When his movements were not so intense, Valeera dared to use her unparalleled agility to jump up and follow the McDonald's. The broken wound was cut frantically, and a huge wound of 2 meters by 6 meters was opened.

   Seeing that all the long-range heroes of the alliance have a record and are constantly dealing damage, the tribal heroes are forced to pedicure due to their height.

   You must know that Mengde's hooves are very hard, almost all of which are cuticles that are not much worse than diamonds.

   An axe is usually only able to chop off a piece the size of a fist, but it really has no effect.

   Not even a drop of blood, is this a victory?

   Such a big Mengde, do you think this is for people to trim their toes?

The    tribe finally couldn't help it.

   "Look at me!" Garrosh yelled, unleashing the Hellscream's ancestral leap. [Blood Roar] aimed at the muscles of Mengde's left calf. He wants to follow the lines of his muscles and unload a piece of Mengde's flesh in one go!

   Maybe it's a handsome boy, or maybe it's because he's bad looking, and Archimonde, who has been casting spells with both hands, noticed the high-pitched Brain Roar and slapped it down with a very rare slap.

   This kind of slap will definitely not hit McDonald's, the chicken thief, nor the nimble elf rangers.

   It's very useful for the straight-forward brain remnant roar.

"Snapped--"

  Small-brained roar is like a baseball that was knocked out by a home run, and the person is gone with a "huo", and I don't know where it flew to the corner of the woods where birds don't shit.

   "Huh? [Soul Charge] doesn't respond, that means he's still alive." McDonald's had so many regrets.

   He can't wait to let the brain remnant roar to death, but he doesn't want to let him die now.

Tangled ah!

Thrall next to    just wanted to help his forehead.

  Why the operation of the alliance is [this dish is more delicious]!

   When you get to the tribe, it becomes [this dish is more delicious]! ?

   Five minutes into the game, the situation became clear.

  If Archimonde's back and forth is [Destruction Fire], [Air Blast], and the curse [Grip of the Legion] that causes shadow damage, then the death of the Burning Legion commander is almost certain.

   At this moment, Mengde suddenly roared.

   (end of this chapter)