Stratholme God

   Chapter 903 is a bit bold

   Alas, last time I occasionally caught sight of Alsace practicing hammering, shouting something like "40, 40, 80", McDonald's was already messed up in the wind, and I didn't expect the depravity to be endless.

   Not to mention the Dirty God Cult, even serious elite operators always try to get close to Arthas and instill some strange knowledge.

  Alas, the world is getting worse and morals are declining.

   This wave is the sole responsibility of the sand sculpture player.

   Leaving this aside, the battle with Hades was a bit formalized.

   Even if there are no Magni, Varian, Tyrande and Ronin in the hero group this time, the lineup is still quite luxurious.

   There is no way, no one knows whether so many leaders will be intercepted when they go to Outland.

  The Burning Legion can't enter Azeroth casually, but that doesn't mean it can't enter Outland.

   If you don't do it well, it will be served in one pot.

  Only MacDonald knew, because once Draenor was blown up, the entire planet was gone, leaving only a broken continent. This chaotic state has instead protected this place. Outside is a space crack that cannot be approached by the Legion fleet, and the few portals have been sealed by Illidan early.

   But the baby knows, the baby can't say it!

   Having said that, Uther is the MT, and the two fools are the deputy T. The lineup of these two artifact tanks is very luxurious in itself. Moreover, there will be no lack of dps in Mai, let alone the skeleton of the hero group.

  Hydos's blood bar under the system evaluation is simply declining, and the blood is dropping.

   As for the little brother that Hadus recruited, he was killed in seconds when he almost came forward.

   Repeatedly jumping back and forth in the poison and frost state, Hadus turned into a pool of water elements that could no longer be called a living body, and became the trophy of the masters.

   "Quick, quick!" McDonald urged the heroes.

   After a little rest, the group of heroes circled in a small circle and stopped Morogri* Tidewalker, who was originally chasing and killing the dwarf Millhouse, and it was a fat beating.

   This one is the legendary giant from the sea of ​​Egon, who was entrusted by Vashj to rule the murlocs in the Serpent Temple.

   Without him, the murloc cannon fodder in Zangarmarsh would be a mess.

   Originally, the murlocs were not an organized and disciplined race. Without the suppression of the superior water-type race powerhouses, these guys would not be able to make a good climate without being attacked by the enemy.

   There is a big boss town, and the murlocs can still… consume a little of the ammunition of the alliance army.

   As early as the moment Hadus was besieged, Vashj realized something was wrong.

   "No, the main enemy hero has arrived. This is to destroy us one by one. Let Morogri and the others withdraw immediately."

The    retreat order has been issued, but Morogri was really stopped.

   "Go on! For the glory of self-defense—"

  Well, don't ask, the blind chickens must be sand sculpture players.

   A mecha for water warfare, doing various tactical maneuvers, frantically harassing this Morogri.

[Ghost Commando] manipulated a 15-meter-high shrunken version of [Great Demon], an S-shaped maneuver, flexibly dodged the blisters thrown by the leader of the deep-sea giant, raised the bazooka on the shoulder of the mecha, "Bang" The ground is a shot.

  Morogri is too huge, and this body itself has almost no possibility of evasion.

  The rocket is also a specially-made [Napalm], which will never be extinguished by water.

  It's not that Morogri never tried to put out fire with water, but the essence of this thing is oil. When the water wave rushed, it did wash away part of it, but more oil stains floated on the water and continued to burn the raging fire.

   This does not necessarily cause heavy damage to the deep sea giants. Aquariums instinctively hate the fire element. Compared with forcibly wading through the sea of ​​fire, Morogri is more willing to put out the fire first.

   The elite operator who received the blocking order, who will comfort this tidewalker!

  【Blood Rock】: "Wow ah ah ah-"

   Regardless of whether there is damage or damage, at least when the gun is fired, the momentum must be sufficient.

   A dozen mechs headed by him used 37mm machine guns to frantically wash Morogri's face.

   That's right, you have a boss template. Ordinary physical damage can't even penetrate the boss's skin, but the thickness of the giant's skin does not mean that the eyelids are thick, nor does it mean that the eye mask is thick!

   If it hits the eye, it will still hurt.

  Morogri couldn't stand the bird anymore, and when his eyes kept stinging, he had to cover his face with his huge left palm in embarrassment. In this way, it has delayed its pace in disguise.

   "Die! Mortals—" Morogri was furious after all.

   The big foot that can crush a T-34 tank with one foot stomped on the ground.

   "Duang!"

   A shock wave visible to the naked eye came.

The strength of   【Earthquake】 raised exaggerated water waves, spreading in all directions.

   Within a radius of 100 meters, all the mechas were affected, and they all staggered.

With a    giant hand, 【Water Prison】 appears immediately.

The    completely ignored the outer shell of the mecha. The pilot sitting in the cockpit didn't understand what was going on, his eyes lit up, and the next moment he found himself being forcibly teleported into a spherical water polo.

can not breath!

  Hundreds of tons of water are pressed in 360 degrees without dead ends.

   If it is a hero's body, it can resist for a while. Players with only ordinary professional infantry level can't resist it at all, and their limbs are twisted and deformed on the spot, and they die violently on the spot.

   In addition to this, when a certain mecha is forcibly slowed down, Morogri kills him in front of him, then the scene of dismantling the mecha with bare hands becomes inevitable.

"Huh!" The leader of the deep-sea giant roared loudly, with a huge palm twice the size of the excavator's claws covering it, and the magic iron armor that even the trebuchet could dent a little bit was easily torn like paper. , Countless parts are scattered everywhere along with oil and other debris.

   Even the ejected cockpit was caught by the giant and burst on the spot.

   Die terribly old!

   However, the sacrifice of the elite operators is worth it.

   After Morogli exploded 17 mechas in one go, the League of Heroes team killed.

   "Kill!" McDonald's words were concise.

  Morogli* Tidewalker is very strong, his thick body and the length of the blood bar are the first in the Temple of Viper.

   Aside from this, his elemental attacks look like little tricks in front of the real top mages.

   "[Waves]!" Morogri uttered Giant Language.

   It seems that the large mass of water elements that poured out seemed to have moved the entire nearby lake into the air and smashed them at McDonald's.

  Unfortunately, it just looks like that.

  The quantity and quality of the water element is the frost magic of an archmage level.

  The transparent water wall is about the length and width of a standard swimming pool, forming a moving waterfall. Before this thing smashed, Kael'thas's firewall was formed in no particular order.

  The powerful flame collided with the seemingly equally powerful wall of water, and the outcome was immediately decided. The water body with a lower level was immediately evaporated by the higher-heat flame, forming a white steam cloud, which was immediately rolled back.

   "Cough!" Morogri hummed.

   I thought that this would be a just group fight, but I didn't expect that Vashj actually gave up the nest and went straight to kill it.

   McDonald frowned: "Huh? A little bold."

   (end of this chapter)