Such a small Alsace, his figure turned into a stream of light and bumped into him, and even used a wrestling-style hug and throw action. He first [charged] and hit the Demon King brother, his center of gravity shifted, and then he hugged the three-story-high fear
The Demon King's right thigh just lifted up, knocking over the big Demon King brother.
Alas! What a shame, no, what a shame!
Anyone with the suffix "Demon King" in all the worlds looks down on Anersalon!
From another perspective, we have to praise Titan for being awesome.
Humans of Azeroth - mutated titan creations, regardless of whether they rely on the power of the Anti-Ancestor or their spiritual power, they burst out with a huge force measured in [tons].
Once the move is successful, it looks outrageous.
If it hadn't been for this next scene, Alsace would have become the most handsome cub today.
"Ola Ola Ola -" The two idiots' big kitchen knife flew, and the Dread Lord's broken belly armor and flesh burned by the fire sword exploded together, which was full of visual impact.
So weird!
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fool writing straight words on the belly of the Dreadlord?
This scene made McDonald's eyelids jump wildly.
Grass!
I paid by mistake after all!
I shouldn't have let sand sculpture players get close to Alsace. Why do you think you're such an idiot and have turned into a fool!?
It's one thing for McDonald to complain in his heart, but he can't stop praising him with his mouth.
When the other heroes saw that Er Fool was so fierce, flipping over a car as big as a Dreadlord with one charge, their courage suddenly became a hundred times stronger.
"Wait for me!" Brian Bronzebeard finally stepped on his short legs and rushed into the shooting range of his musket at a faster pace than a human. He raised his hand and fired.
"Pa!" Amidst the strange sound, Anaseron, who had just bent over due to severe pain and was about to sit up, was shot in the face.
Of course ordinary bullets can't hurt, but the etched bullets made by Holy Light Bishop are another matter.
The Dread Lord was in pain and made a gesture to lift up the corpse. This bought the second fool more time, and he slashed twice with his sword before reluctantly jumping away.
Sure enough, as soon as he ran with his front legs, a large swarm of dark insects exploded in Aneseron's abdomen.
Insects are also divided into three, six or nine grades. The ones that have just been evaporated by the fireball are at most miscellaneous soldiers, and the ones that explode now are at least elites.
"Ouch!" Countless bugs seemed to turn into Gatling's bullets, shooting out one by one.
If the two idiots don't run away, they will end up with nothing but injuries.
At this moment, Saidan Dathrohan rushed to kill him, and when the heroic horse under his crotch turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the air, the burly paladin struck a sword in front of the swarm of dark insects that spewed out.
"bass--"
The sacred golden light is like the rising sun, driving away the darkness and drowning the insect swarms.
Countless large and small black insects screamed like ghosts and died miserably in the surge of holy light.
Saidan, who thought he was mighty, was about to slash the fear devil's sheep's head with his next sword, but who knew that he would fall asleep.
Everything is very bare.
Saidan, who was holding a big sword in his hand and posing in a slashing posture, was like a clay sculpture, frozen in place.
Ah this...
The two fools next to me looked stupid, no, they fell asleep together.
Brian also fell asleep standing up on the spot and sprayed his nose with nasal spray.
Is there anyone sleeping on the battlefield?
Don't tell me, there really is. Look at the general manager of a certain league next door who sleeps violently every now and then.
Romance was the first to react and exclaimed: "Be careful! This is [Hypnosis]!"
Seems a little late!
The sky suddenly changed color, and two terrifying green lights fell from the sky.
A green boulder, about the size of a room and a living room, carrying blazing evil flames, rammed diagonally towards the sleeping three heroes at a forty-five-degree angle.
Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen in the next moment, Abbendis rushed over and grabbed the two fools and Saidan with one hand. Over there, Lor'themar shot a headless arrow into Brian's butt, waking up the man.
goods.
"I#@￥" Brian was using a bunch of dwarf slang when he woke up, but he immediately looked up and discovered the falling boulder, and immediately ran away in fear.
Despite his short legs, he has a fast gait!
Although he was knocked away by the shock wave caused by the falling boulder, Brian was fine.
The big rock that hit the ground, causing rubble to fly everywhere, and easily creating a circular crater with a diameter of 20 meters on the ground, started to move.
The boulder split apart, pulled by the inexplicable and strange green flames, forming a humanoid shape.
There were no fingers or toes, at least the hands, feet, and torso were distinct. On a head burning with evil energy, green fire spurted out from two deep-set eye sockets.
"It's [Hellfire]!" The Alliance is no longer unfamiliar with this kind of monster. Tirion Fordring killed him with a warhammer in both hands. The holy light swaying from his body like water waves well offset the erosion of evil energy.
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Warhammer and Hellfire, the stone fist that was more terrifying than the warhammer, collided head-on, making a sonorous buzzing sound.
Not far away, [The Burning Dawn of the Sky] looked at the hellfire that was chasing Lafayette madly, and immediately shouted: "MT hatred has stabilized! Start output!"
Without further ado, a group of Trident elite operators immediately used various means to pour firepower at the hellfire, which was also three stories high.
If the previous sand sculpture players fighting against the undead army was more like a "total war simulator", then now it has undoubtedly entered the mode of elite players fighting in group games.
Elite operators help the alliance heroes share the pressure in their own way.
A little to the west, Saidan, who had recovered his senses, started to grab another Hellfire and beat it.
Romance originally wanted to scare away the players who came up to him, but when he saw that the players' attacks were effective and the output was good, he shut up.
Aneseron was a little dumbfounded. The helpers he had finally summoned were dragged away like this, but he had to be besieged by five heroes: Er Fool, Lor'themar, Brann, Rommath and Abedis.
Although the heavily-replenished Anasseron showed amazing destructive power, it was a pity that he could not defeat ten hands with one fist.
With the Paladin hero here, unless Mr. Dreadlord can directly kill the person, the Paladin can pull the person back from the gate of hell as long as he can still breathe.
Outsiders watch the fun, while insiders watch the door.
After just a few minutes of watching, Tyrande had already concluded that Anersalon was just a trapped beast still fighting.
What makes her happy is that the strength of these strong men in the Alliance, if one excludes the outrageous chores of divine magic, their actual combat strength is not much worse than that of the four Night Elf heroes.
"Hero of the Alliance truly deserves his reputation."
Tyrande was shocked by the sufficient high-end combat power of the alliance.
Below, the Burning Legion did not wait for Anasseron to attack, and the second boss Kazroga came to kill him.
This Doom Guard boss, who was also given a boost and turned into a four-story-tall figure, was attacked head-on by Uther's team as soon as he appeared on the stage.
