Stratholme God

   Chapter 538 There is not much time left for the Sun King

   Northrend's largest fireworks display over the icy Icecrown Glacier region.

   The sand sculpture players who were broadcast live through their companions were immediately as happy as the Chinese New Year, and the system group was boiling.

  [Chasing Traveler] shouted: "Art! That's it! Explosion--"

  【A worm beside the old paper pile】: "Ai Niang's blood collapsed again!"

  【Ice Crystal Snow Wolf】: "Holy Light! There is an evil there that is worth blowing up!"

  In the Celestial Dynasty, many people went to watch the rocket launch.

  In another world, big fireworks are the source of happiness for sand sculpture players.

  Although McDonald's came up with the idea, McDonald's still thinks these guys are helpless.

  Icecrown Fortress shook for a moment, as if the entire mountain range of Icecrown Glacier was about to fall apart.

  The golden light was like a tengu eclipsed the moon in an instant, blasting a large gap on the east side of the Icecrown Fortress.

  The non-living Ner'zhul was the first to come back to his senses. He spread his mind and looked down at the entire Icecrown Glacier area from a high altitude. He couldn't help but his 'brain' went blank.

  Icecrown Glacier was his specially chosen lair. It took him a lot of work to knock it down from Spider-Man, and he even enslaved the opponent's king.

   The entire region is a typical plateau basin except for the peaks where Icecrown Fortress is located. Ordinary birds that can't resist the extreme cold blizzard can't fly up at all, which means that the enemy can only enter the Icecrown Fortress from two ways:

   One is to drill into the mountainside through the gate of scourge, and keep being ambushed in the narrow mountain passage. This road is too narrow, only suitable for small-scale elite troops to pass, not suitable for large army. To be fair, if it wasn't for Azu's own collapse, causing most of his subordinates to lose control, no one would be able to come in from here.

  The second is the entrance to the southeast of Icecrown from the Crystalsong Forest area. It is relatively wide here, which is theoretically suitable for the army. But the only passage here is a deep canyon. The intruder must pass through this [convex] canyon and make a large circle to the north to kill in front of Icecrown Fortress.

On the way, we need to face several towering fortresses and huge defense lines of city walls [Angasa], [Mordresa], etc., and also face the long-range firepower that keeps pouring down on both sides of the mountain wall. A true death trap.

   However, it was all over.

The cliff on the east side of the Icecrown Fortress suddenly burst open, and millions of tons of gravel poured down from the steep mountain wall, and a gentle **** that was not steep and at an angle of 30 degrees to the ground was filled all the way to the crystal. Northwest corner of Song Forest.

   This means that if a large army comes from the Crystalsong Forest, who would go around in circles with you, and fight that super defensive line that I don’t know how many people will die? I go all the way west, straight to Huanglong, and attack your Icecrown Fortress!

   This strategic layout was completely destroyed, and it was Azu who collapsed the most.

   He didn't even realize that the Scourge had forever lost a general who seemed inconspicuous but had a huge role - Professor Putrishde!

   He was at the heart of the explosion and became history along with his evil workshop.

  The sand sculpture players took 90% of the well water they stole from the Sun Well. This kind of super high-energy explosion with a core temperature of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, even the professor's evil soul was not spared, and it was scattered on the spot.

   As for the perpetrators, a certain group of sand sculpture players will naturally be blown into minced meat, but these idiots can't get their souls in this world!

  The melon eaters from thousands of miles away exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene, and even Tyrande was surprised.

   Watching that small cherry mouth open to the widest, McDonald's somehow remembered bananas again.

   In his wild thoughts, McDonald sighed.

   "Sure enough, the power is still a little bit worse."

   The internal explosion of this kind of mountain is the most difficult to predict.

   Just like when the earth built a dam to blow up a mountain, because the density and structure of the mountain vary greatly, the explosion can easily get out of control. As long as a larger dam is built, no one will die during the construction process. The only difference is how many people die.

   McDonald threw in all the explosives, and gave Ner'zhul's nest in a sneaky way. The effect was not ideal.

  No way, in this fantasy world, the big bang is, in the final analysis, a massive and intense fire elemental reaction.

  When a huge amount of fire element encounters a huge amount of ice element stored in Icecrown Citadel, the destructive power will naturally be greatly offset.

  Fortunately, killing Professor Putrishde in one breath is definitely a breakeven.

  In Icecrown Fortress, the nesting doll-style infighting army was completely different experience.

   The closer you are to the area on top of the fort where the Frozen Throne is, the stronger the frost element, and the less damage it will take.

The closer the    is to the mountainside, the more exaggerated the damage.

The violent explosion energy generated from the detonation from the mountainside had nowhere to vent, and a series of explosions were generated along the passage inside the Icecrown Fortress. The body of A's undead troll turned the body of the nerubian who fought and retreated into charcoal, and sent the undead in units of [10,000] into the abyss of destruction.

   Even on the high-level Sindragosa platform, the high-heat turbulence ejected from the middle-level passage easily defeated the troops on both sides.

   Lao Taizi's cronies were the worst. They just came out from there, and before they could react, their buttocks were blown up.

   Followed by the Sun King and Illidan's subordinates, the high-heat turbulent airflow crossed a distance of 100 meters in an instant, causing them indirect damage.

   At this time, the gap between attributes and equipment brought completely different effects to different factions.

  Illidan's men are the luckiest.

   As we all know, the demons of the Burning Legion are generally not afraid of fire. Originally, a lot of holy water was added to the fake nuclear bomb made by the sun well water this time, but the distance was too far, and the holy power was exhausted along the way. What was sprayed here, only pure fire attribute damage was left.

   Countless gravel and mutilated metal parts clanked against the Thorium armor of the demon hunters, causing only limited damage.

   But no matter which big boss, they are aware that the situation has undergone major changes——

   Can't fight anymore!

   First of all, at the moment before the explosion, the elf undead under the Sun King shouted: "Blow up you undead! Pay the price for your sins!"

   The word [fried] is very incisive!

   If you say fry it will fry!

   Regardless of whether the Sun King admits it or not, this time it was the mud that fell off the crotch, and it wasn't flying, it was flying.

   Even the Sun King himself is not sure whether this is the enemy's spy, or the separatist tradition of his own elite. After all, the high-level mages are notoriously self-willed.

   Facing the suspicious eyes cast from all directions through the dust mist, the Sun King knew: There is not much time left for himself!

   (end of this chapter)