Ever since a certain time traveler named Mai came to this world of Azeroth, the little girl of history has been rounded and flattened into various postures.
Sometimes, she can transform into a steamroller and crush some hard-working bosses repeatedly until they are sent to the second dimension.
Sometimes, she would transform into a dump truck and kill certain bosses who were supposed to be insidious but had to come to the forefront.
N'Zos felt very innocent.
What did I do wrong?
I just took back my own planet crown.
What happened to the Faceless Men? What happened to the Tentacle Man? Are you no longer qualified to breathe and survive if you are ugly?
Alas! Except for some dirty fans who will say "Ah, yes, yes", no one really likes N'zoth.
Fighting all the way into the depths of Ny'alotha, the surrounding scene became increasingly devoid of any traces of civilization. The army arrived at a large square that had the feel of an ancient god.
The ground is made of thick cuticle-like stuff, layer upon layer, and it feels like countless octopuses have been roasted to death. There is a strange and alluring smell on the ground, which is definitely not related to the stench, and is more like the aristocrats of the old times of mankind.
Too many overpowering spices were used.
Looking around, a little closer you can see a large number of conical black spikes pointing diagonally towards the sky, and a little further away you can see huge tentacles that are so thick that it takes two or three Zaku to hold them together, swaying constantly.
It's disgusting.
In this case, it's time for the classic goalkeeper wave to appear before the end of the game.
I wonder if there's a "silly dragon" out there who likes to guard the door with an oversized crayfish.
N'Zos is no exception.
Ahem, the body of this guy should have been a certain Faceless General. N'Zoth obviously couldn't trust this 'loyal' guard and attached his own body tissue to it.
Hence the boss [N'zoth's Shell].
Most of its body is still considered a faceless person, with somewhat typical lobster pincer-like arms, but its head is a big eyeball with tentacles, and several oversized tentacles growing from the shoulder blades are constantly swinging upwards.
It polluted the eyes of McDonald and other heroes.
When he arrived in front of this guy, no matter how hard he tried, McDonald would not dare to let the third-line hero rush forward in one go.
This thing is not on the same level as the previous boss.
After beating the boss in front of you, you suddenly face this guy. Just a moment ago, your elementary school teacher was explaining to you that five times eight equals forty instead of 35. When you fell asleep, less than five minutes later, you saw a full blackboard.
It’s calculus.
The magnitude of this jump in intensity is outrageous!
Seeing the faceless men at the gate, McDonald's face darkened: "The lineup has been reorganized! The 1st regiment will be the main force, the 2nd regiment will be the flank cover, and the 3rd regiment will fight the mobs. The trident will be changed to psychic support."
There may be a lot of nagging at the Throne Council, but in the decisive battle between frontline heroes and demons, no one will ever question McDonald's authority.
It is precisely because the enemy is strong that McDonald is cautious.
When fighting N'Zoth, McDonald made very careful and careful considerations early on: first of all, he must not bring a guy with weak mental strength, such as a certain black dragon queen; secondly, he should not bring a shadow type if he can, because after all, there is the possibility of repeated rebellion.
; In the end, violence comes as it comes.
Break all laws with one force!
If you can defeat the bosses as quickly as possible, many tricks will no longer be tricks.
After McDonald reorganized his team, as soon as he got closer, [N'zoth's Shell] shouted in Common Language: "Your weapons are useless! Madness will destroy you."
A roar of up to 120 decibels was heard in the distance, which was deafening at best and very noisy.
In a short period of time, it is not impossible to endure it.
The point is that at the same time as this 'Brother Shell' roared, a stench that was so strong that it couldn't be resolved hit the spiritual world of every hero.
Without any instructions, the wind sword in McDonald's hand opened a slight mental barrier for him. A certain original elemental lord sealed in the sword had to think about his own soul even if he wasn't thinking about his bastard master.
Almost at the same time, a [sanity bar] appeared in the lower left corner of McDonald's vision. It was a very simple numerical problem. Whose sanity dropped from 100 to 0, then he should go to Azeroth's mentally retarded bar and work part-time as the bar owner (
Heavy fog).
Ahem! Just kidding, when [sanity] reaches zero, you will fall into a state of madness.
This crazy mental oppression has a disgusting feeling that cannot be described in words. It is not just for a short moment, but all the time, it is like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, frantically washing away the mental barrier of every hero.
Behind all the first-line heroes, some second-generation heroes looked quite bad.
For example, Darion Mograine, as the crown prince, cannot be exempted from the responsibility of joining the hero group. Firstly, it is due to family tradition, and secondly, as the next king, you will not mix well with the bosses of other countries and races.
, once it reaches a public-to-public state where only interests are concerned, it will really be played to death by other countries and you don’t know how to die.
Darien murmured to himself in awe: "Is this the ancient god that Your Majesty and the others have faced many times?"
Here, McDonald certainly believes that hero-level strong men will suffer less mental damage than ordinary strong men.
But this is not safe enough!
In the game, there will be Wrathion, the black dragon prince, who will help the footman regain his sense of reason. This is because Wrathion, the elder of Ny'alotha in the game, is disguised as a Faceless Man.
But the parallel world has this problem. In this life, history is so crooked. Wrathion here is not happy that his elder sister is the queen, and she is treated as a mount. Out of resentment, he really reacts.
The head was cut off by McDonald and sent to the gate of Stratholme City, neat and tidy.
This battle is destined to not receive support from Wrathion himself.
Fortunately, Wrathion happily donated his black dragon scales to the Heroes to make a new version of the cloak. This thing not only has strong shadow resistance, but also because he has surrendered to N'zoth, his body has produced a new version of the cloak.
The magical change has resulted in this cloak having a certain effect of resisting mental shock.
As Emperor Gou who always likes to buy insurance for his 'victory', McDonald also has another insurance...
"[Psychic Shock] is coming!" Uther, who was at the front, shouted.
As a paladin who is the first person in the world to play with psychic energy, he is extremely sensitive to changes in mental power. [En'zoth Shell] started with a mental shock to the hero group and immediately received his warning.
Just as Uther was about to muster up his mental power and use the Holy Light as a shield to help the heroes behind him withstand the impact, McDonald reached out and swiped his hand, and a translucent azure curtain wall immediately appeared in front of him.
Everyone was in front of them, and then they pushed their hands forward, and this spiritual wall immediately stood at the forefront, colliding with the spiritual shock wave like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. .The fastest mobile version update website:
