"Drink! Drink! Ha!" Lord Sunderland's thunderous shout was actually quite normal, but Macdonald always felt that it was not enough.
He secretly opened the system chat group and heard a group of idiots shouting "Eighty! Eighty! Eighty..."
Well, that's right.
In Sunderland's hand, the huge wind sword slashed against the large magic shield, with thunder and lightning. This made the wind sword not like a sword, but like a war hammer.
After a few rounds, McDonald and the others felt like they heard a sigh, and then the magic shield was quietly removed.
Looking down from a high altitude, Ataladasa is filled with gold. This makes it more like a "treasure pot" than a defensive stronghold.
Once the protective shield was removed, it was like a silent invitation to the 'Alliance Bandits' in the eyes of the troll.
Almost as soon as they met, more than a thousand wind elemental soldiers swooped down.
"Hoo ho ho!"
These living small tornadoes swept down, killing every moving weapon in the Atal'Dazar Tombs. Countless troll zombies [Resurrected Honor Guards] were pulled into the sky by the wind elemental soldiers. They stretched to the extreme. Before the mandible could even let out a wail, it was mercilessly interrupted by the wind elemental soldier.
These undead guards were swept into small tornadoes, like falling into a drum washing machine, or a winch. Their dried flesh and rotten bones were torn to pieces on the spot, and their remains were scattered all over the sky. land.
There are also a lot of messy dinosaurs such as the Howling Sky Dragon that were kept in captivity by the trolls, and they can't escape the disaster either.
The elemental creature Tian defeats all enemies that can only use physical attacks!
"Don't be so arrogant!"
At this moment, the Forsaken and Blood Elf mages took action.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Magical brilliance of different colors such as arcane, frost, and fire shines on Ataldasa and the brilliant gold decoration in the mausoleum. It is full of reflections of elemental energy and looks quite gorgeous.
The Wind Elemental Corps, which had just dispersed and prepared for a killing spree, was struck head-on.
Once unable to dodge, and being blasted into the body by elements exceeding the upper limit of the body's capacity, the wind element can only squander its hatred on the spot and turn into a ball of elemental residue similar to furnace ashes.
In just one encounter, more than three hundred wind elemental soldiers were killed.
Without the intervention of Alliance artillery, this would have been a close contest, at least for a short time.
It's a pity that the leader of the alliance, McDonald, has the character to torture people to death if he can abuse them.
"Attack with shotguns!" McDonald gave the order casually and smiled softly at Tyrande.
Be stable and never overturn. This is actually a virtue.
Don't make yourself stronger as you get stronger, and get weaker when you are weak, and then overturn in a fancy way and become a "demon sword" that is sometimes ineffective, that's fine.
When the low-charge, but increased lethality shot blasted across the entire airspace of Atal'dassa, it was the end of the bones and the blood elf mages.
The mage was forced to attack the wind elemental soldiers, so he naturally had no time to maintain a wide-area magic shield, and thus was unable to withstand the cannonballs.
Shotguns are fine for Forsaken mages, but they are not friendly at all to flesh-and-blood blood elves. In order to survive longer, they have to mobilize more magic power to activate their personal magic shields, which is aggravated again. Mana consumption.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sunderland waved his big hand, and more wind elemental soldiers swooped down from the clouds and headed towards the place where the mages gathered.
The Sun King and Romance were willing to help their younger brother, but no matter how useless Sunderland was, he was now a serious elemental lord. After becoming the local lord, he controlled the sky wall and had more sources of power. Sunderland's
The combat power also increased exponentially.
I dare not say that Sunderland can already compete with Al'Akir, but they still have 70% or 80% strength.
No matter what happens, the elemental lord's blood volume is here. Whether there are only three or two hero-level experts on the Sun King's side can suppress Sunderland's blood volume is another matter.
Sunderland, who had been struggling for an unknown amount of time, finally felt like they were unparalleled.
No one expected that the real crusher of Atal'Dassa's defenders would be sand sculpture players...
[Situ Yanpo]: "The sky is dry and things are dry! Be careful of candles!"
This guy yelled this through the Gundam's loudspeaker, but what he did was inappropriate.
What was fired from the gun barrel of his Gundam was an armor-piercing projectile.
The most powerful thing about Master in the world of Azeroth is that he can change various tricks according to the type of enemy and make the most flexible response.
In terms of attack power, control skills, and corresponding resistance, Master can do almost everything.
However, Master's magic shield is the worst at resisting physical damage. Resistance to other elements can be increased by turning on the corresponding elemental shield. The only way to resist physical damage is to build up armor, which is considered to be Master's Achilles' heel.
If 100 units of magic power can resist 500 points of elemental damage, the efficiency of absorbing physical damage will be reduced by at least 30% or 40%.
This kind of high-speed armor-piercing projectile is what Master is most afraid of.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
He poked his head out from the outer wall of Atal Daza and fired a machine gun down, beating the blood elf Master and his escorts who were resisting in the corner to a flying halt. He quickly retreated the mecha before the enemy could counterattack.
go back.
Fight and run, so exciting!
[Situ Yanpo] withdrew, but the chaos he caused to the enemy's formation could not be made up for in a moment.
The shot just now destroyed the magic shield jointly created by at least five elite mages.
Don't forget, a large number of wind elemental soldiers are already watching!
They rushed into the chaotic enemy formation like a tide, forcing the blood elf master and his guards to fight on their own.
As we all know, when the difference in individual combat power between the enemy and our own is not large, the side with the greater number will always win.
As Lord of the Wind, Sunderland will never be short of cannon fodder.
Between two and thirty thousand Forsaken, more than seven hundred Blood Elf mages, plus more than twenty thousand of Atal'dassa's original troll undead and dinosaur guards, this number seems like a lot, but in the face of the powerful allies, it is really
It's not a problem.
Cannonballs falling from the sky continue to bring destruction, destroying the bodies of these undead who have lost their lives and are still living in the world.
The wind elemental soldiers are endlessly killing them.
There are also human mechas that continue to destroy the defenders' formations.
This battle lasted from eight o'clock in the morning to two o'clock in the afternoon, and finally, even Dazar'alor knew the result.
"The Alliance's cannons have stopped firing. Elemental attacks other than wind are becoming weaker and weaker." Princess Talanji murmured to herself.
"We must admit that our allies have tried their best." Zul responded in a deep voice.
At Ebon Fortress, Kael'thas felt lost.
McDonald went up and patted Kaizi on the shoulder: "Once, Alsace asked his father a question at the end, and then he came out. I believe you can do the same."
Kaizi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously tried to force out a smile. Unfortunately, he immediately realized that his smile was probably uglier than crying.
Thousands of words rushed into my throat, but in the end there was only one "um" left.
