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Chapter 464: The Ambush of Burning Wood Village

"Ambush? Human?" Mal'Ganis exclaimed: "Ysera has calculated everything!?"

He was really shocked!

When they stole the Book of Medivh, they realized something was wrong.

Although I have obtained the ownership of the book, my control is not complete.

Being chased by a group of ancient green dragons, almost the moment they touched the tome, they felt an unstoppable force driving them out of the Emerald Dream. If they hadn't sensed where the book was going at the last moment,

The place also happens to be Azeroth, so maybe they will hesitate to follow.

Coming out means coming out.

As soon as you show up, you get shot.

Forget ordinary artillery shells, don’t be afraid of large calibers, the problem is the filling!

After all, holy light is a kind of spiritual energy. It is difficult to attach to a solid object. Even if it is made into holy water and put in a special bottle, its effectiveness will not last for two weeks.

The cannonball cannot be filled with liquid, otherwise the kinetic energy of the cannonball when it comes out of the barrel will break the container inside.

Every Holy Light cannonball, even if the Holy Light rune array is engraved on the shell in advance, must be poured into the shell with the power of Holy Light before firing in order to activate it.

You said that the Dread Lord just jumped out and was shot within a minute. Is this reasonable?

Anyway, they feel outrageous.

The Dread Lord Dawengel, who was holding the Book of Medivh, was blown into the sky before he could react.

It's not dead, but it hurts!

You know, they infiltrated like an Assassin's Creed. They couldn't steal. They almost stormed into the treasure house and snatched the book. Whatever shields they had on them had long been destroyed by the angry dragons.

If the Dreadlords weren't a thick-skinned race, they would probably be doomed long ago.

Originally, all the demon kings were injured, and none of them had half health.

You will suffer as soon as you come out.

Who can bear it!

Immediately the Dread Lord was in chaos.

Queen Saloras angrily shouted with disdain: "Trash! I knew you weren't good at it!"

High-level warlock Aurese covered her mouth and sneered: "Hehehe! Watch our performance!"

The two slim figures turned into a dazzling flame and a shadow energy beam, and quickly followed the direction of the cannonball and counterattacked back.

Unexpectedly, the Ereda twins had just left.

Some huge and strange man-made objects broke through the rolling clouds in the sky and fell from the sky.

"Damn it! Alliance airship!"

Zeppelin, Arthas used it to successfully recover Dalaran.

For humans, airships, as an epoch-making aircraft, have important scientific significance and tactical value.

Before the Dread Lord could react, huge iron lumps fell down one after another.

"Idiot! Do you think our wings are just decorations?" Seeing humans actually throwing bombs at them from the air, Mal'Ganis laughed angrily. With a roar, all the Dread Lords immediately flapped their huge bat wings and flew away.

toward the air.

The [Power of Two Dragons] who was responsible for monitoring this scene exclaimed: "Holy shit! The Dread Lord can actually fly!"

Before he finished speaking, this guy was slapped on the back of the head by [HHDGF] next to him: "Don't keep trying to copy the game. I've always known how to fly, okay?"

cough!

There are quite a few sand sculpture players who are crazy about playing games, like creatures like ostriches, whose wings have degenerated and turned into decorations. The Dreadlords are definitely not like this. They are officially set in the game to not be able to fly, not that they cannot fly.

When these guys fly, their speed is actually not too slow, with a speed of forty or fifty kilometers per hour. They are just one level slower than flying birds of prey.

Malganis thought he had a trick. As long as he flew into the air, he could close the distance and blow up the airships hanging under the football-shaped balloons.

There was nothing wrong with this operation originally.

But McDonald’s has already reached this point a long time ago!

What was dropped was not an ordinary aerial bomb, but a typical cluster bomb. Each piece of shrapnel had a small holy light circle carved by the holy priest himself. Once the Dread Lord was injured, it was tantamount to a bishop-level shot.

【Punishment】.

By the way, in the human kingdom, under Archbishop Alonsus Faol, there were seven bishops in the previous seven human kingdoms combined.

The power of the Holy Light Shrapnel can be imagined!

Moreover, when a bunch of cluster bombs came down, the entire airspace roughly the size of the Imperial Capital [Bird's Nest] was plunged into a terrifying storm of holy light fragments.

"Wow ah ah -"

As a typical cluster bomb, the damage caused by shrapnel cannot be considered very high.

When pursuing large-area destruction, don't expect the explosive charge of the bomb to increase.

The fact that fragments of holy light cannot penetrate the tough bodies of the Dread Lords does not mean that they cannot handle their wings!

There is no way to avoid that terrifying explosion like a downpour.

Once exposed, all the Dread Lord's bat wings turned into large sieves. Irregular holes were all over the wings, making them look extremely miserable.

What's even more amazing is that the Dread Lord does not use elements like the Frost Bone Dragon to fly into the air, but uses physical lift that saves elemental power.

This is tragic!

Amidst a burst of screams, seven or eight Dread Lords were thrown into the cave in disgrace.

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang!"

Pantasorong fell to the ground and sank into the ground a full five meters deep.

Mal'Ganis' entire lower body disappeared into the horizon.

The hypnotist Terniva was in the most embarrassing situation. He was stuck upside down into a huge rock, and his hands and feet were twisted and stuck in the solid rock peak, unable to get out for a while.

When these Dread Lords, who were generally over three meters tall, jumped into the street in a fancy way, and the picture was transmitted to the system group, the sand sculpture players suddenly became excited.

"Go, go, go!"

"Kill these bastards!"

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Regardless of the fact that the Dread Lord does not have a very good status in the Burning Legion, and has little chance of becoming the boss at the end of the level, he is really not something that ordinary artillery can handle.

Especially when the alliance did not send Uther and other big bosses, it was really difficult to deal with the sea of ​​mixed soldiers and the artillery attack.

That's enough!

What McDonald's wanted to do was to divide the battlefield.

If the eredar twins don't appear, there will be a wave of artillery fire, and then the sandbox players will say to Renault Mograine, "You have been strengthened, send it quickly!"

The final result will be exactly what it should be.

Now that there has been a change, it's another matter.

Two kilometers away, Renault was working hard, standing on a big rock, cheering up his men!

"I have received the latest intelligence. The thief who stole the Book of Medivh has appeared in Burning Wood Village in Silverpine Forest. Everything is within the budget of the great Alliance Commander-in-Chief, Duke Stratholme. All we have to do is

One thing - march quickly, rush over, no matter who the enemy is, grab the book, and then evacuate immediately!"

Frankly speaking, if you don't know the nature of this guy and how bad his reputation is, just by listening to his speech, you might think that Renault is a good commander.

Check out the people below!

All of his father's soldiers looked unhappy, and the trident next to them was picking their noses, spanking them, and whispering non-stop.


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