Stratholme God

   Chapter 510 Ye Qingjie

  【Death Finger】is really outrageous!

  Speaking in seconds, people in seconds!

   Poke whoever is lying dead!

   Stare at who is reincarnated!

   I can't imagine what it would be like if Archimonde used this trick to attract the elf beauty group that someone treasured by Miao Mai.

   Probably, heartache and despair!

   MacDonald had calculated long ago that in reality Archimonde is not a brain-dead, and he will not keep this kind of second person's big move to the bottom of the box to be crushed to death.

Instead of letting Mengde kill people indiscriminately and keep capturing the hero's soul, it is better to use Mai Jiuming's flesh and blood to consume Mengde's [Death Finger] first, so that Mengde suspects the devil's life. .

   As long as it involves any immediate death judgment, any big move of the law of causality, it will definitely not be as common as eating and drinking, and it will be used casually.

   used too much, and Archimonde couldn't take it himself.

This is what    McDonald's bet on.

  Three strokes of the **** of death in a row, and I can really feel that the shadow energy swaying around Archimonde is much thinner.

  If Mengde can really use [Death Finger] Second Person indefinitely, then wouldn’t we have to summon Gatling Bodhisattva to deal with Mengde with six purifying 3600 rpm Buddha-light pipes?

   Seeing that McDonald's miraculously withstood the death of the second finger, the tribal heroes felt that they could do it again.

   "Go! We can do it!" Thrall stirred up the crowd, shouting passionate slogans to attack.

   They were no longer willing to fix their toes, and instead jumped on Mende's calf, which was constantly moving, but at an angle of 60 degrees to the ground, and jumped extremely brutally to the **** wound and tore it directly.

   Thanks to Cenarius's [Healing] and [Rejuvenation], the horde heroes can carry the corrosiveness of Archimonde's blood. Injured here and crazy output, that's what they can do. Otherwise, you don't need Mengde to take action, just send a few souls to Mengde to make a move.

  This time, Archimonde really hurt.

   A few orcs jumped into Mengde’s calf wound. What’s the difference between this and a leech jumping on a human calf to **** blood?

   That one hurts!

   He finally couldn't help it, one right hand stopped casting spells, bent down and tried to dig out the few green human-shaped maggots.

   "Don't think about it!" Brian * Bronzebeard finally became a macho. He used the unimaginable force of mortals to put his hands on the soles of Uther's feet, turning Lao Wu into a holy light cannonball, which directly flew into the sky.

   The evil black light and the righteous golden light collided fiercely in less than a tenth of a second.

At the same time as the    golden light burst, the door-shaped nail clipper named [Ash Messenger] slashed fiercely on Mengde's right middle finger.

"what--"

   Mengde's nails burst on the spot.

   As the saying goes, ten fingers are attached to the heart.

  The fingernails were blasted, it was really painful.

  Otherwise, why were so many tortures related to fingers in ancient China?

Just over there, Rexxar's anger erupted, and after slicing frantically, he finally split a piece of meat that the two of them couldn't hold together. At the same time, under the pain, Archimonde retreated in an extremely embarrassing manner, and almost stumbled to the ground. .

   Since the opening, Mengde has been in the air in seconds, and no one can handle it.

   Now seeing Mengde shriveled, the morale of the coalition heroes has been boosted.

   Mengde's face, which was already blue, felt even more blue.

   He likes to fight alone, even if he has one enemy, he is not worthless. Being able to crush those worm-like enemies with absolute power is the greatest happiness of his demon life.

   Azeroth is a strange place, the planet has its own will.

   Archimonde felt that he was being targeted as soon as he arrived. The world was refusing his entry, frantically suppressing his power, isolating space, and preventing him from summoning power from other worlds.

   He doesn't care, every time he jumps into a trap, and then smashes the trap together with the conspirators hiding in the dark, this is the fun of being a demon.

   Only this time, for the first time in his life, he felt his life was in danger.

  I didn't think at first that the closer you got to the World Tree, the stronger the world's pressure on him, and even these worm-like villains dared to fight against him and hurt him.

  Archimonde has the heart to make big moves, but he has no soul in hand.

[Soul Charge] What you need is not ordinary souls - the souls of your own burning legion demons are not good, those things are too dirty, and there is no explosion point; the hoarded suffering souls are also not good, they are not active enough; the most ideal, of course, is To have a fresh soul, just stripped from the body, the stronger the better.

  I thought that there were so many villains, the soul was quite fragrant, and if you killed any one, you would have ammunition.

   Who would have thought that the [Finger of Death], which has tried everything, failed to poke it four times in a row?

   This flying human is just poisonous!

   "Hahaha! Can you catch me?"

   "Even Kil'jaeden's grandmother moves faster than you!"

   "Come on! Continue to use [Death Finger]? Use it! Whoever doesn't use it is a dog!"

   "I will peel your skin, cut your flesh, chop your tendons off as a slingshot, and shoot your head back to the Burning Legion as a chamber pot for Kil'jaeden."

   McDonald's taunting, if it's just lip service, Mengde is at most the incompetent rage of the loser. But McDonald's really hurt him!

   Even if McDonald's damage is not high every time, it is extremely humiliating!

   Mengde couldn't imagine how Kil'jaeden would laugh at him if he went back this time.

   Mengde knew very well that with the [Death Finger], other people could accomplish things in seconds. He just couldn't help it, and gave McDonald's another finger.

   "Grass!" McDonald scolded in his heart.

   Life -1.

   So far, he has theoretically died five times.

   This is...

  People can hang, corpses can be dragged, Zaun King will never admit defeat in the realm of keyboards.

  McDonald used the [eredar language] sent by Mr. Wang to greet the relatives of Archimonde's family cordially.

   This scene made the heroes of the coalition army dumbfounded.

   False MT: He looks like a big muscle tyrant, carrying the boss and pedicures at the boss's feet.

  Real MT: At first glance, it looks weak, seduces the boss, and flies in the air to attract most of the firepower.

   No, Archimonde even threw the [Fire of Destruction] into the sky, so he couldn't miss someone.

  The heroes of the coalition army made a fortune in muffled voices, secretly slashing Mengde.

   It wasn't until his vitality was halved that Mengde suddenly woke up - grass! This little **** deliberately seduced me.

   But he has no other tricks!

   He had the heart to let [Death Hand] clear the scene to kill the entire group in seconds, but the soul stock was insufficient.

   So, he roared.

  “%T$!%@#”

   That is Eredar, which probably means that the little beasts roll over to me.

   McDonald's was stunned when he heard it.

   After playing so many dungeons in the game, I have never seen Archimonde recruit a younger brother.

   What about a good one-on-one men's team?

   Saying good things to the extreme, swearing to death and not calling for help?

  Blizzard, you lied to me!

  The heroes heard a strange humming sound from down the mountain, and when they turned their heads, they could see a large number of doomsday guards flapping their wings and flying over.

  [Situ Yanpo], who was resting on the mountainside, frantically complained: "Archimonde is not reckless, Ye Qingjie!"

   (end of this chapter)