Chapter 1087 There is not much time left for Lao Taizi
Sindragosa was furious on the spot: "Sunderland! You useless piece of trash actually turned into a sword and became a lackey of mankind!?"
Sunderland couldn't help but retaliate: "Sindragosa, are you embarrassed to accuse me? Are you so thin that you still have to sacrifice your life for the undead?"
Ahem!
Another unprecedented historical meeting.
However, it is not unusual for the two parties to know each other after experiencing the Dark Continent period.
For tens of thousands of years, Sindragosa's temper has not changed.
The temper of the evil neighbor next to her has also not changed...
Onyxia interjected: "Master, don't talk nonsense to her. I will treat the symptoms, and Master will treat the root cause. We will work together to make the specimen!"
McDonald thought to himself: He had already hung his husband's head on the east side of the city gate. There must be something missing on the west side. It would not be impossible to hang Sindragosa's head on the east side of the city gate for a husband and wife ceremony...
As soon as he thought of it, McDonald transformed into a double-gun dragon knight and ejaculated non-stop.
The advantages of two artifacts with the same attributes are fully displayed at this moment.
The Antler Sword and the Wind Sword fired in turn, and the blazing thunder light kept flashing, almost never stopping for a moment.
In terms of strength alone, Sindragosa, who has the home advantage, is undoubtedly ahead of Onyxia, and can probably fight six against four. With the addition of Macdonken holding two artifacts, it will be a four-to-six fight.
The crux of the matter is that the ice dragon boy next to Sindragosa is suppressed by sand sculpture players. Even if a boy occasionally tries his best to help, he will be blocked by the black dragon Heng Ha.
How could an ordinary ice dragon be a match for Ebonok and Flegel? It was basically a matter of seconds.
In this way, the situation developed in a direction that was quite unfavorable to Sindragosa.
At this moment, the door leading to the upper platform of Icecrown Fortress above the cliff quietly opened. Two evil twisted figures like hills crashed down.
"vomit"
Following a clear and disgusting sound of vomiting, a large lump of fishy slurry exuding an unusual stench came down overwhelmingly.
The scope is too broad!
It's as big as two football fields.
Without McDonald's need to say hello, the three black dragon bosses immediately dispersed and fled, refusing to be touched by these unknown slurries.
Facts have proved that the actions of the three dragons were absolutely correct. Just a small lump of slurry touched the ice peak and immediately made an evil "squeaking" sound.
The ten thousand-year-old ice that could withstand direct hits from small-caliber artillery actually quickly opened large holes of different sizes under the corrosion of these slurries.
Not only the ice, but also the rock formations underneath were corroded and emitted a burning smell that could be clearly smelled from a distance.
"Fuck!" McDonald couldn't help but cursed.
He finally recognized what the ghost was.
The two bosses, Rotten Face and Rotten Gut, have inherited the Scourge’s consistent low-looking appearance of stitched creatures!
Historically, they were the work of Professor Putricide, a natural disaster scientist, guarding the middle level of Ice Crown Fortress. Now it seems that there have been obvious changes.
The body size is not as big as expected, only about six or seven stories high, and the dark energy emanating from the whole body seems to be one level weaker than the ordinary wave SS?
The prompts given by the system scan are also very strange. The key lies in the suffix of the description [leader-level creature (unfinished?)].
Could it be that Professor Putricide burped in advance, so it was not completed?
No matter what, these two ultimate suture monsters with countless eyes, mouths, and fangs fell from the sky and blocked the only way for McDonald to kill Sindragosa.
At the moment when the three black dragons flew away, Sindragosa, whose body was damaged in many places, flapped his bones and wings, suddenly passed through a cloud of poisonous mist, and rushed forward.
"Damn it!" Alleria spat, and when she saw the rotten-faced honor, she almost spit out her overnight meal.
An elf with normal aesthetics will not tolerate such things that affect the appearance of the city and reduce the beauty of the entire world.
Fortunately, that is no longer her responsibility.
Just below, the remaining alliance heroes were eagerly waiting for any opportunity to help.
Suddenly, two lumps of stuff that looked like rotten meat but were actually bosses fell down and landed on the viewing platform where they were standing.
Immediately, the holy light and elemental magic took off, and the heroes broke out collectively to do what they wanted.
McDonald glanced at it and lost interest.
Thanks to the hard work of sand sculpture players back then, this rotten guy's current strength is probably between that of a leader and a rare elite.
It can't be said that they are not strong, but when they saw that the plague gas coming out of their bodies was blown away by Uther's holy light before it could cover the whole place, McDonald knew that these two brothers were useless.
They are strong because of the sharp smell of plague.
In a confined and narrow space, killing these two guys against the plague gas would definitely be a life-and-death battle with high output.
However, in order to save Sindragosa, these two semi-finished products were treated like garbage and became part of the future. They were still on this open-air platform. It was obvious that they were treated as cannon fodder.
Cannon fodder is cannon fodder!
Don’t say anything, just drop the equipment.
Seeing the sparse ice dragon in the sky still being chased and intercepted by sand sculpture players, Onyxia asked in a low voice: "Master, should we chase him?"
"stable!"
"clear!"
Either McDonald doesn't take action, but once he does, he will move like thunder and hit the enemy's vital points.
Even though Sindragosa has retreated, her lost body cannot be repaired so easily.
After clearing the blocking obstacles, the ice hole was further expanded. The first thing that came over was a group of adult black dragons with their wings shrunk. A day later, even Gundams were able to be transported over.
At the same time, the mage group led by Luo Ning began to dismantle the magical protective runes on the outer wall of the middle section of Icecrown Fortress.
It is far easier to destroy than to build.
The opponent's high-level lichs had been exhausted before, and with the combined efforts of a large group of alliance archmages, all the runes were removed in less than a day.
Without this thing, the ice tornado that enveloped the entire Ice Crown Fortress was weakened.
At this time, it is not possible to fly directly to the Ice Throne, but the skybreaker and other airships can already drive over and transport the main force of the alliance to the upper platform of Icecrown Citadel.
When the 60-meter-high, 30-meter-wide door covered with skull reliefs collapsed under the fierce blow of Zaku's thermal battle axe, the undead storm giants and other natural disaster guards entrenched at the door immediately launched a charge towards the Alliance outside.
"What a pity..." Brian Bronzebeard held a cigar in his mouth on the Skybreaker, took a deep puff, then took out the cigar and shook the ashes: "Skybreaker, all starboard gun ports, open fire!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The four twin-mounted 380mm cannons fired in turn. Even though the anti-gravity engine had reversed the jet in advance, the powerful force still caused the 10,000-ton flying giant ship to move dozens of meters in the air.
After the terrifying roar, the smoke dissipated, and what appeared in front of the Alliance soldiers was a huge tunnel that had been blown to pieces, and cold minced meat on the ground.
"Ahem!" Brian picked up the cigar he accidentally dropped from the ground and took another puff: "There is not much time left for Terenas!"
