Stratholme God

   Chapter 798 Trojan Horse

   The Defiled Warlock's summoning of brother-type demons is quite smooth, and there are also little devils, but they can't make succubus.

  Why is this?

   Could it be that a proper pornographic joke can flirt with a girl, but only a man can be flirted with the sky?

  Cough!

no one knows.

   This does not hinder the progress of the plan.

  [Brightening Dawn of the Sky] solemnly instructed the gods: "We will try to hold back individual heroes, but there are only two at most. If there are more, we can only rely on your summoning technique."

   The Dirty God [Free Blue Bird] nodded sharply: "Well, if there is no limit to the means..."

  【Zhao Xiao】with black lines all over his head: "Wait, what are you doing?"

  【Jun Muqi】: "For your three views, don't ask. We only promise to never pull your hips at critical times."

  “…”

  Perhaps, that's why McDonald's has tolerated them until now.

   It was daytime, but there was a violent thunderstorm.

   The undead do not rely on vision to see things, but the elemental stirring brought by the torrential rain will affect the soul horizon of the undead.

   The thunder light in the thick dark clouds also affected the judgment of the lich responsible for the magical barrier of Naxxramas.

  【Gustav】The 7.6-ton shell of the giant cannon drew a perfect curve under the cover of thunderclouds and hit Naxxramas 20,000 meters away with a bang.

  The huge shell just entered the range of the shield of the fortress, and immediately made a loud "bang", and the shield composed of death magic immediately exploded like fireworks. And among the flying sparks, the kinetic energy on the huge cannonball is still overflowing, and it continues to march towards this huge fortress.

   "Boom!" The northeast corner of Naxxramas immediately collapsed for a large area, from the outer wall to the inner, let alone tens of thousands of square meters.

  Kel'Thuzad suddenly felt shaken, and the fire in his eyes flourished: "Again!?"

   We are old friends and know each other well.

   But some things can’t be prevented without knowing it.

  The artillery of the Alliance is so powerful and huge.

   In the past, successful defense relied on capturing the movement of the cannonballs, allowing the high-level lich to gather enough death energy in advance to meet the cannonballs in a point-to-point manner.

   Now the visibility of the Undead Vision is less than 100 meters, so let's guard against it!

Mr. Ke gritted his white teeth: "All energy is lost to the protective shield. The fortress climbs rapidly and gets out of the effective range of the Alliance artillery as soon as possible."

   Normally, this operation is fine.

  Gustav is not an anti-aircraft gun. The muzzle is raised to about 45 degrees to the ground, which is the limit. No matter how high it is, it is not impossible. Even experts like gunner Willy can't calculate the parabola.

   In fact, in the end, the three Gustav artillery fired in a row, and one shot was fired.

   The next shot is two hours away.

   Of course, in addition to Gustav, some cannons over 400mm followed. However, when the shield of Naxxramas Fortress is fully opened, and a large number of ice dragons and gargoyles fly out to cover, the effect is not good.

   Just as the air fortress was in chaos, a group of sneaky guys went straight to the power furnace.

   "Wait! Who are you? Where is your master?" A passing necromancer suddenly felt wrong.

   The group of guys who came over in front of him, the one who led the way, although he had an evil aura all over his body, there was a clear difference between the aura of a demon sorcerer and a necromancer. I don't even feel it when I sense it from a distance, but when I sense it carefully, I can wear it.

   Besides, the things behind this black robe who are theoretically zombies have the agile pace of death knights, no matter how you look at them.

   His drinking question, what he waited for was a combination of [Calm and Calm] and [Pyroblast].

   Not one, not two, but... Five Fireball God Cult!

Among the    elite operators, there are now more than 20 who have reached the level of 'One Strike Archmage'. Poor this guy, obviously a high-level necromancer, he stared desperately at the five fireballs bigger than a horse carriage, and only had time to let out a scream, and the person was gone.

   I don't know if this cursed believer doesn't even have many ashes left, whether his master is still willing or can resurrect him as a lich.

   The large-scale cover action finally caught the attention of the undead.

   A group of half-spirited banshees came over.

   These banshees with disheveled hair and fierce eyes smelled the breath of the living in this group.

  Compared with ordinary undead who pursue flesh and blood, banshees prefer to erode people's hearts and devour those souls that exude fear.

   When they flew over, they could easily sense the fear of some people on the opposite side.

   A pitch-black crescent cracked open on his snow-white face, and his mouth was wide open to the bottom of his ears, full of contemptuous sneers.

   "No one can live happily ever after!"

   The Banshee screamed and charged forward with her fangs and claws open.

  Who knows, get over the initial panic.

   The group of guys on the opposite side pulled out large pipes with a cross-section that looked a bit like briquettes.

  [GC Express]: "Fuck, [Jab] is still anti-ghost?"

  【Lazy Bed】: "Damn it! Which of the World War II-level anti-aircraft weapons is the real thing!?"

   After saying that, the guy pulled the trigger immediately.

The    jab is to shoot a large cluster of short-range rockets in one go.

   Generally speaking, there are no ghosts.

   As the guy said.

   There are no serious players under McDonald's.

   Look carefully!

  The warhead of each jab rocket is a magic crystal!

   As we all know, in Azeroth, elemental damage can hit ghosts.

   With a single [jab], he would probably lose a year's salary of a decent Dalaran qualified magist.

   But what did you see those guys doing?

   He meows when the fireworks are set off!

   Hundreds of thousands of small rockets poured at dozens of banshees in one breath!

   That picture is so beautiful.

  Probably, this is the stuff that came out of the Rabbit’s house who suffered from [Firepower Phobia].

  Gotik the Reaper was the first hero to arrive, but this product itself is not very strong. Before he was alive, he entered the realm of an archmage, but he was still sloppy by taking drugs.

   This guy is a boss who relies on crowd tactics.

  【gavemepower】: "What a coincidence, we like this too."

   A large group of professional sand sculpture players charged up, shouting and battling with Gortik's younger brother.

  More sand sculpture players are still rushing in the direction of the power furnace.

   "That's it!"

   At the same time as a cold and cold voice came, there was also the terrifying [Shadow Arrow Rain].

   This kind of thing, like a dark energy version of Gatling, immediately swept the players who rushed to the front to death.

   "I'll leave it to you, [Junchen]!" [Zhaoxiao] shouted.

"okay!"

   A group of dirty gods suddenly began to cast spells.

   Just above the black witch's head, the dirty gods seemed to have moved the entire slime monster's lair into the air, smashing hundreds of slime monsters at Farina. The army of transparent green slime monsters poured down from the air, forming a waterfall, and Farina was washed away before she could react.

   "It's miserable!" [Junchen] suddenly cried out in grief.

"how?"

  "I'm afraid this is the worst time I've ever rushed?"

  【Zhao Xiao】: ? ? ?

   "I originally planned to record the black witch as a side dish. There are too many slime monsters, and I feel like I'm going to face the slime monster after that."

   "Gee!"

   Is this 'often incompatible with the dirty gods because they are not perverted enough'?

   (end of this chapter)