Accompanied by a furious scream, a blazing fireball burst out from Julie Magic Thread's hand and hit the body of the blue monster in front of her.
The powerful magic power of the high-level mage made this fireball full of lethality. The explosive and unstable structure inside suddenly exploded when it hit the trogg's chest. The hot and noisy flames instantly transformed the ugly
of troggs lit.
But this monster whose whole body is made of stones and strong and rough skin cannot be killed so easily. Even if the mane all over its body is ignited, it still roars crazily, grabs sharp rocks with blood stains, and smashes them.
To the dwarf mage in front of me.
Julie's figure was shrouded in the light of teleportation. When the light dissipated, she had appeared on a small platform condescendingly. The little mage waved the ice crystal staff in his hand, shining with purple light, impact and penetration.
The highly potent arcane missiles burst out from the magic patterns blooming in front of her eyes, knocking the trogg back with its whole body ignited.
"bass"
The last arcane arrow pierced the trogg's heart. As rubble flew everywhere, the monster let out its final wail and fell to the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.
But this does not mean that Julie is out of danger. On the street in front of her, those dwarfs who had no time to escape have been killed by the troggs. There is blood and mutilated parts everywhere. The smell is different from what is before her eyes.
The tragic situation made Julie almost faint.
More than 20 troggs roared crazily, their deformed souls eager for killing and destruction. After killing all the survivors, they turned their attention to the dwarf mage standing on the small platform.
Seeing the monsters gathering around, Julie Magic Thread tightened her grip on the staff in her hand. She forced herself to calm down. When the Troggs began to charge towards her, Julie let out a scream, followed by
The physical magic power surged out, and the cold frost exploded, freezing all the more than 20 troggs in front of him to the ground.
Julie clenched her left hand with the black magic pattern glove tightly. The next moment, the last surge of magic power burst out from the ground in the form of ice spikes, piercing the ugly stone jaw monsters, but the monsters had very strong vitality.
Being impaled is not enough to kill them.
The dwarf mage chanted another magic. At the moment when the troggs shattered the ice and regained their freedom, a window torn open by magic appeared at the top of the underground city, and a black meteorite burning with flames emerged from the magic power.
The window was smashed hard.
"boom"
The entire block was shaken by this heavy blow. In front of Julie's eyes, the originally smooth road had a terrible depression. Under the heavy meteorite, there were monsters that were completely crushed to death.
"Where did these monsters come from?"
The panting dwarf mage wiped the sweat from her forehead. She blessed herself with an eagle eye spell. She stood on the platform and looked into the distance. Three blocks away, the hole in the wall had been extended into
A dark tunnel was opened, and a steady stream of troggs poured out of it, like an ugly blue tide, escaping towards the neighborhood in front of them.
The wires on the street were torn off, sparks flew everywhere, and some flammable materials were ignited. Flames and smoke were everywhere. There were also many corpses of killed dwarfs on the street.
It's just like a nightmare.
"elder sister!"
Julie looked at the neighborhood in the southwest, which was one of the urban areas close to the Troggs' attack, and her sister Ella lived there. Thinking of Ella's current poor physical condition, Julie gritted her teeth and walked quickly
Jumped down from the platform and used the fireball technique to roughly smash open the warehouse on the street. A moment later, a humming mechanical bird with black smoke coming out of the exhaust pipe rushed out with Julie in tow, flying at lightning speed.
He rushed towards the place where Ella was.
On the other hand, as the race with the highest IQ in Azeroth, the gnomes had a complete disaster response system when they first established Gnomeregan.
At the moment of the massacre, Gelbin Mekkatorque, a great craftsman who was obsessed with researching a new generation of robots, immediately received the news.
The wisest craftsman among the dwarfs and the nominal commander of the dwarfs immediately held a meeting. After activating the block defense walls of the entire city, he and his smartest advisers discussed how to protect the people and resist resistance.
The Troggs started the discussion.
The nervousness of the dwarfs was fully demonstrated in this meeting. Perhaps because the disaster struck too suddenly, perhaps because they were frightened, some members suggested that they immediately start developing killer robots against troggs, while others advocated
Open the vents throughout the city, inject poisonous gas into the air, and kill those monsters completely.
There are even some cowards who want to give up Gnomeregan, and then go to Ironforge to find help from the dwarf brothers who are very capable of fighting.
"Gentlemen, gentlemen!"
The big craftsman knocked on the steel table in front of him with his wrench. He stopped the consultants' wild ideas. This big craftsman wearing extremely cool engineering goggles was no longer young. He had a white beard and a bald head.
Hair style, it is said that this is because Mekkatorque's mind is filled with too much wisdom, which makes his hair unable to grow.
Anyway, now the wise master craftsman screams:
"Time! Time is the most important thing. We don't have enough time to develop a killer robot against the troggs. There are 400,000 people in Gnomeregan, and we don't have time to evacuate them. The people are bleeding.
We can end this nightmare as quickly as possible!"
"Then we must have a one-time solution to the problem."
The advisor standing next to the great craftsman is Mekkatorque's most trusted lieutenant, and he is also a smart man with a mind full of strange ideas. His name is McNair Thermaplugg. Like the great craftsman,
He also wore very cool mechanical goggles. Under the black lenses were a pair of flexible and beating eyes. He grabbed his red beard and said to the others:
"We can lure those monsters into a closed area and kill them all at once!"
"But we don't have such weapons!"
A dwarf councilman waved a hammer and shouted: "After the Alliance's war is over, we suspended research on weapons of mass destruction!"
"No! We do!"
The great craftsman was attracted by the suggestions put forward by his companions. He opened his mechanical goggles, with a hint of madness shining in his wise eyes. He pointed at the dungeon map in front of him and said to the others:
"Remember? The battery pack buried further down produces a lot of radioactive sewage every day. We store it in water tanks in every corner of the city. As long as we can lure those monsters into a closed room, we can blow them up with bombs.
If you drop the water pipe, the evaporated radioactive liquid and rays will submerge them...We have conducted experiments, and even the strongest trolls cannot resist radiation, and these monsters certainly can't either!"
"But radiation is more deadly to us! Mekkatorque, you're crazy!"
The dwarfs made a noise. They opposed this risky move, but as time went by, more and more casualty reports were placed in front of the dwarf councillors. Consultant McNeil slapped the table and asked loudly:
"You rotten bureaucrats! Our people are dying! If you don't agree with me and Mekkatorque, come up with something! The people need us!"
The great craftsman raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist. He shook his head and said in an unquestionable voice:
"Now, vote! I don't want to waste any more time!"
"Shua"
In the silent silence, many council members raised their hands, more than half of them. Soon, the voice of the great craftsman came to mind from the loudspeakers that were entangled in various places in the city:
"Brave people of Gnomeregan, we are about to take emergency measures against the monster invasion. Now, everyone goes back to their homes, or hides in a closed and safe place! Attention! Do not leave the room until the alarm is lifted! Listen
Don’t panic when you hear an explosion or the ground shakes! Wear your own gas mask and wait for the news of our victory!”
This sound also rang in the ears of Julie Magic Thread. The dwarf mage was very close to her sister's residence at this time, but to her despair, the place seemed to be surrounded by troggs.
Just before Julie's mechanical bird completely lost power, she saw another dwarf mage wearing a purple robe constructing a large magic circle on the street, and around him, there were corpses of killed troggs everywhere.
"Master Milhouse!"
Julie shouted with joy. She recognized the dwarf mage in front of her. He was a member of the famous Mana Storm family, Archmage Milhouse. Mana Storm, his family is the most famous mage family among dwarves. In Dara
However, it also enjoys a high reputation.
Milhouse Mana Storm, who was setting up the magic circle, heard the shouts behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw the dwarf mage Julie running towards him.
"Master, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Julie greeted Milhouse, who replied in a high-pitched dwarf voice:
"Of course I am here, my home is here...hell, my dear Millyficent just ran away from home, and something like this happened at home, she will definitely beat me when she comes back, okay,
Stop talking nonsense and come to help, little girl."
The dwarf mage, who was wearing a gorgeous archmage robe, waved to Julie in a familiar manner, and started working on the magic circle at his feet again. This was a complex and cumbersome magic circle that Julie could not understand at all, so she carefully
Asked:
"Master Milhouse, what is this magic circle used for?"
"Oh! This is the "Super Invincible Improved Group Teleportation Array" I just designed!"
Milhouse patted his chest proudly and said to his compatriots:
"I changed the parameters. This thing can transport all the monsters marked by me to the twisting void, so what I have to do is to put magic marks on those crazy monsters... Wait, I suddenly discovered,
I need an assistant to do this!"
"I'll do it!"
Without saying a word, Julie grabbed the magic ray gun on the ground and ran towards the street ahead. She shouted:
"I'm going to save my sister, Milhouse. I'll mark as many of those monsters as possible. When I send the signal, you'll start teleporting!"
"Your sister?"
Milhouse's purple eyes widened. He looked at Julie running away and shouted:
"Hey, little girl, there are fluctuations of necromancy magic over there, and there is a dangerous person over there. Don't go there... Oh, hell!"
Julie could no longer hear Milhouse's jumping warning. She rushed into the block surrounded by troggs with the help of teleportation. She held a not heavy magic ray gun in her hand. This thing looked like
It has been modified and has a very good engineering sight.
"Bang bang bang bang"
Julie used the ring of ice to freeze the troggs on the ground, and then used button-like magic symbols to hit these monsters in a burst mode. She shot wildly while heading towards her sister's very remote residence.
Rushed over.
The streets along the way were covered with the corpses of dwarfs. This horrific tragedy made Julie feel indescribable depression and pain. They should not have to suffer this. The dwarfs just wanted to hide in their own place and study their own technology.
, is this also wrong?
"Bang"
After the last magic mark was fired, Julie threw away the ray gun in her hand and flicked up the magic sparks. A red mark rushed into the sky. The next moment, Milhouse stood next to the magic circle.
The storm activated this "Super Invincible Improved Group Teleportation Array", violent purple magic power surged in the array, and quickly tore a spatial rift leading to the twisted void around Milhouse.
The troggs that were spreading wild destruction on the streets screamed, but could not stop the attraction from behind. Their bodies were pulled into the air, as if there were invisible ropes pulling them, and they were thrown one after another.
Entered the manic portal.
Milhouse watched this scene, holding his staff and laughing wildly:
"Who is the strongest? Who is the best?"
"I'm the strongest! Milhouse is the best...wait, wait!"
"boom"
At the moment when the magic power was exhausted, the portal made by Milhouse did not collapse inward as he imagined. On the contrary, like a bomb exploding, the violent magic power swept away everything around it.
.
Milhouse himself screamed in horror. He grabbed the telegraph pole erected on the ground. Behind him, the violent magic attracted him to fall into the twisted void. It was almost like seeking death.
"No! No! Help! Help!"
The dwarf mage's voice became more and more desolate as the telephone pole bent a little bit. Finally, at the moment when his hands were loosened, Milhouse's mana storm was also involved in his magic circle, and then interacted with more than 100 stones.
Together with the Paladin, they completely disappeared on the streets of Gnomeregan.
On the other side, Julie. Magic Thread tried her best in the doomsday of the dungeon, and finally rushed into her sister's house while being chased by the Troggs. But when she raised her head, what she saw was the ground full of
Among the dismembered corpses, there stood a dwarf wearing heavy black armor and dark red eyes... The dwarf had no breath of life on his body, and there was even a smell of decay. This
It made Julie's hair stand on end.
The next moment, her sister, the lonely Ella Magic Thread, appeared in front of her. She looked at her sister with a cold smile on her lips:
