Stratholme God

   Chapter 779 Miss Ke, please bear with me! (3 more)

   (Silver cute master givemepower plus 46/100)

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   It's not arrogant or black, the wind sword is an artifact in the hands of players, and Prince Sunderland is third-rate among the element lords. The wind element lord Alakir, who is known as the Austrian trash, is at the bottom of the four element lords. It is conceivable that Sunderland, who is not as good as the Austrian trash, is of any grade.

   What released Sunderland in 30 years, to put it bluntly, it is the bad taste of transmigrators.

At the time when the    Legion came back, no matter if Mai Xian wanted to or not, he would release this product to support the front and resist the Burning Legion.

   Shameless Mak wrote a cheque that was not a bad cheque.

   For Sunderland, who doesn't know anything - it used to be a life sentence, but now it's a sentence! The day finally came to an end. There is no period to change the period, this is not thanks to the Lord Longen?

   He used all his strength to suckle.

   Hundreds of millions of volts (self-proclaimed) thunder and lightning exploded in C'Thun's stomach, and the power was indeed very powerful.

   "Hahaha! C'Thun, can you bear the impact of my power? I know I'm very powerful! Just bear with me! Hahahahaha!"

   Originally, McDonald thought it was a good thing that the divine weapon and sword had spirituality... Now, forget it!

  I don't know what to do, but in McDonald's heart, a phantom sound sounded: The word is very big, please bear with it!

   Mai pondered: For Ke Suen, hmmm, your wind sword is the size of a toothpick. Even if you go to the stomach in one step, it means that the toothpick fell into the stomach, not inserted! It's definitely not going to be overturned, and it's still okay to poke Xiaoke with a gastric perforation.

   For an unscrupulous capitalist like Mr. Mai, it is still acceptable for the younger brother to jump around and not toss himself.

   It's just that the younger brother's taste is a bit heavy, and he is not afraid of raw meat. He can even handle ugly **** like Ke Suen, and he is so hilarious. This performance makes the boss a little disgusted.

   I always feel that the wind sword is dirty, so please replace it when you have a chance!

  Wind Prince Sunderland zooms in, and if you face [Dark Flash], don't ask, Sunderland is completely defeated.

  However, the dark flash of Ke Suen can't shoot into his stomach!

   This is without a light cannon in the stomach, and thunder and lightning are the king!

The relatively narrow space of    doubled the destructive power of thousands of Razers.

   The twisted and twisted chain of lightning strikes back and forth, raging inside the stomach wall.

   They vaporized acid unbearable for mortals and carbonized all tentacles.

   Such a powerful stimulus immediately brought the whole battle to a climax.

   The main body of C’Thun on the ground, that is, the big purple-blue eyeball—rolled his eyes!

   McDonald's lost his voice: "Fuck! Toothpicks are so powerful? It turns out that toothpicks are not bad, the key is to see if they are charged or not!"

  Look—even though the wind sword is the size of a toothpick, it can still send Miss Ke to the sky when it is powered on.

   What happened below cannot be known to the outside world.

  The heroes only know that when Arthas's [Rage] reached its peak, with the aftermath of the thunder and lightning leaking out, C'Thun became shy, cough, wrong, showing a small look of despair.

  Without the shield, the glass-like eyeball that is the core immediately becomes extremely fragile.

   You will die if you get hit!

   Without hesitation, C'Thun immediately closed his eyelids to protect his most vulnerable eyeballs.

  The tentacles like those of the Son of God in front of the huge eyeball proliferated rapidly, rising to cover the eyeball.

   "It's disgusting!" Alleria looked at the outer wall, what kind of intensive phobia, what kind of nausea, all guilty. She almost subconsciously bent her bow and arrow, pouring arrows down on C'Thun with all her strength.

too ugly!

   At this time, C'Thun looks a bit like an octopus. In addition to the tentacles on the outer wall, there are countless large and small eyeballs, and on the flesh wall except for the tentacles and eyeballs, there are sporadic tentacles that keep dancing.

   Its ugliness is beyond the acceptable lower limit of mortal aesthetics.

  The mortals are on the first floor, and it is on the 108th floor underground.

  The heroes knew that this was the time to fight for their lives, and when C'Thun could not move and was in a state of boundless boundlessness, all of them turned on their firepower.

  Kaizi, Luo Ning, Jaina led the mage group, every big fireball can turn the flesh and blood of the ancient **** the size of a car into coke.

   Valeera's [Cut], like the sharp knife of a butcher in the market, easily slicing C'Thun's flesh and blood.

  The rangers, led by the three Windrunner sisters, shot the evil eyes with fierce and expressive eyes with explosive arrows.

   The holy light of the Paladins has evaporated C'Thun's flesh and blood in large swaths.

   The most beautiful cub in the audience, of course, is the second fool.

   He is like holding a volcano!

   For the past thousand years, [Sulfuras * Hand of Ragnaros the Balrog] has been in the hands of the flame lord Ragnar, destroying the earth, causing drought, panic and mass death. And this is also the case at this moment, it mercilessly blasted into C'Thun's body, turning massive flesh and blood into coke, reducing the high-speed recovery vitality to a negative value, and bringing all the support from C'Thun's flesh and blood from the depths of the earth. cut off.

   As everyone knows, it's not enough!

   The whole battle was basically paddling, and Tyrande, who had lost his healing skills, stood up.

   She raised her hands high, and the starlight lingered around her, filling her graceful figure with a sense of sanctity.

Magni, who was not far from   , understood, and first threw the huge battle axe in his hand to the top of the hall. The first axe had cracked the top wall. The hammer that flew over then split the top of the entire hall in half.

  Without the barrier of C'Thun's power, the hall sleeping at the bottom of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj finally revealed its flaws for the first time.

  One, two...a dozen stars fell.

The    huge impact blew up the superstructure and soil layers of the temple.

   But at this point, Tyrande was sweating on his forehead, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

   At this moment, a pair of warm arms surrounded Tyrande, and a face that was no stranger to Tyrande's cheek.

   "McDonald's, are you... okay?"

   "How can a man say no!?" McDonald rolled her eyes at her and immediately became serious.

   It was Sunderland who went mad and filled C'Thun's stomach with thunder and lightning. What did he do with McDonald's?

   Torres* Press (meaning the beginning of synchronicity)!

   When the consciousness of McDonald's loaded with the system was added to the guidance and adjustment of [Starfall], the Moon Goddess was instantly refreshed.

   "C'Thun? Humph!" Only a cold hum came from the sky.

   The dark clouds swayed, and a pair of shining silver eyes opened in the sky.

   followed by a hazy female face

   The size of that face was actually bigger than the entire Temple of Ahn'Qiraj.

   As soon as she appeared, she attracted the boundless starry sky, tearing apart the clouds with a dazzling meteor shower.

   The silver tail flames of the meteors swept across the earth, making the land of Silithus, which has been gray and earthy for thousands of years, brighten.

  C'Thun let out a roar, it swayed its body, and the outer flesh wall that was the 'eyelid' fell off, revealing half of its eyeball, it was obviously not willing to give in.

   But unfortunately, the wind sword left in its stomach shook violently again. To it, it was like a wind sword that was no different from a toothpick. It sprayed out a huge amount of electric light, causing it to flash purple lightning spots on its eye mask.

   This up and down attack made C'Thun unbearable.

   Thousands of stars in the sky converge as one.

   Goddess Elune made a cold voice: "The stars are falling!"

  Under the witness of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Alliance and Horde, a silver shadow running through the heavens and the earth fell into the temple of Ahn'Qiraj.

   finally pierced the big purple-blue eyeball.

  C'Thun let out a shrill scream, and his huge body was like a deflated leather ball.

   (end of this chapter)