For the caster, this will evaporate a certain amount of their mana.
For summons that do not belong to this world, they have the characteristics of [anti-summon].
As the representative creature of this world, the elf can exercise the power of [rejection] to forcibly exclude the target or part of the target from this world.
Despite its small size, a self-destruction is tantamount to a full-out axe.
There are thousands of elves in the sky. If they all rushed over and exploded, Archimonde would be dead on the spot.
History quietly turned a corner here.
It turned out that it was Malfurion who blew the "Horn of Cenarius" and used the powerful force of nature to summon all the elves to rush forward together to carry out a suicidal attack, injuring ten thousand enemies and damaging nine thousand himself.
In this life, Malfurion lay half dead. But Cenarius was here. This kind-hearted nature demigod was unwilling to make such a tragic decision until the last moment.
Fandral did activate the magic circle and generated a similar call, but his appeal was two levels behind Cenarius's.
Without Cenarius' roar, the large-scale elf self-destruction would not be possible at all.
"Stop him"
Cenarius is really anxious!
As a dad, he rushed forward a little recklessly. Not only that, he used all his strength to summon a giant vine that could be hugged by at least six people. The vine burst out of the ground and grew hundreds of meters in just a few seconds.
He quickly caught up with Archimonde and tightly wrapped around his ankle.
Originally this was a good thing, as it hindered the attack of the demon commander and bought time for the coalition heroes behind to deal damage.
The bad thing is... Why are you, a dad, on the front line doing this?
Meng De's mind is clear!
Very suddenly, Meng De jumped back.
A monster as big as a ten-story building jumped down from a height of 100 meters, and the impact was so terrifying.
"I^#@%" just caught up with his short legs that seemed very small in proportion to his body. As soon as he was halfway through the pursuit, Magni began to curse in patois.
Fortunately, the dwarf's elemental talents were mostly of the earth's nature. As soon as he stepped on his horse, he immediately became one with the earth beneath his feet.
"Boom!" Another earth-shattering impact.
The explosive dust covered a large area of scorched land around it, and the dust swept everything. It was more terrifying and confusing than the cute lazy donkey rolling just now.
The chopper heroes in the front row can only protect themselves and cannot take care of others. After all, they will be crushed to death if they are not careful.
The masters and rangers in the back row were naturally dispersed. Facing Meng De, their small bodies were like babies playing with professional sumo wrestlers. They would die suddenly on the spot if they encountered them.
In the chaos, the originally neat formation was immediately broken up.
The next second, the old deer's heart-rending screams spread throughout the audience.
"Ahhhhh"
miserable!
Too bad!
How cruel!
The scene is like the Chinese New Year on Earth, where a naughty kid comes to an otaku’s house and forcibly dismantles his figurines.
Cenarius is no longer short, but compared to Mende, who is ten stories tall, he is just a large figure.
There was no fancy magic this time, and on the premise of suppressing the coalition tanks shamelessly, Mengde freed his hands and directly grabbed Cenarius.
"Look where you are going?" Meng De grinned widely, which was very scary.
"Let me go! Let me go, you devil." Cenarius fought back crazily. But his natural attacks, which were not strong in the first place, were like itching for Mende.
"Support!" Alleria and the other rangers also used their attacks regardless, trying to hurt Archimonde's hand.
It's a pity that Archimonde is seriously scarred. Most of his body has wounds made by McDonald. Only the back and palm of his hand are not injured! From time to time, a large ball of fire element condenses there. McDonald's
If you are willing to fly in, wouldn’t it mean that you become acquainted on the spot?
At this time, Meng De's hands were also condensed with fire elements that were as hot as boiling magma.
In fact, without any movement, the high heat alone is enough to turn an old deer into a roasted deer.
Mengde was afraid, fearing that the Paladins would interfere again.
He used the safest and most violent method to dismantle this ancient demigod respected by all night elves.
"Ahhh!"
One leg, two legs...
One hand, two hands...
Withstanding the heavy blows from half the hero group, Archimonde seemed to be tearing apart a chicken with his hands, grinning and tearing Cenarius alive.
When Cenarius's head was torn off and crushed on the spot, Tyrande finally couldn't help it, stopped bending the bow and shooting arrows, screamed "Ah!", and immediately felt the world spinning, and there was nothing wrong with it.
The white tiger fell from above.
Finally, a hand suddenly stretched out and took her arm.
Looking up, she saw it was McDonald.
"You..." Tyrande subconsciously wanted to scold McDonald for why he didn't continue to attack, but when he lowered his head, he saw McDonald's sword box.
She was speechless.
There used to be dozens of dragon tooth swords neatly placed there, but now they are empty.
In order to give Archimonde an opening, she spent all the dozens of swords whose quality rivaled those of semi-artifacts. What else could she say?
"Is this despair?" Tyrande murmured.
McDonald said calmly: "Raise your head."
"ah?"
"I said raise your head!" There was an irresistible tone in McDonald's voice. Tyrande's movements were subconsciously guided, and he followed his hand and pointed to the past: "There is still my last hand there."
On the other side, Archimonde, who had just torn apart his father, was filled with joy and thought that he had finally found another soul to use as ammunition, but he was disappointed.
He made a fortune!
Cenarius' translucent soul left the bloody and broken body, but was not captured by evil magic. The green of the Emerald Dream suddenly filled the world, and Ysera's vague sigh came from the void.
There was a sound, and immediately Lao Lu's soul floated into the place where he should return.
Meng De's backhand was indeed very successful. His biggest gain was killing the strongest dad on the opposite side.
As more elves rushed over, hit his back and exploded, he could clearly feel his vitality declining rapidly.
I can't hold it any longer!
If he continues to waste it, he will definitely die first.
He is unwilling, he is unwilling!
So, after scoring twice, he jumped up the tree again.
"No! Stop him! Stop him" Tyrande and Shandris drew their bows frantically.
Obviously, the damage is still not enough.
What's even worse is that Fandral stretched his hips.
"How could this happen?" He blew the [Horn of Cenarius] obtained from Malfurion to call on the elves to self-destruct.
However, the reason why he is the number two figure in the Druid sect is because his strength is far behind!
The number of elves recruited is only about two-thirds of what it was in history.
Looking at it this way, I'm afraid the explosion won't kill Archimonde!
"Hahaha! You can't kill me! Before that, I will gain the power of this world!"
At this moment, the airship hovering above the World Tree opened its door.
[Reader 19516] curled his lips and said, "Meng De! Although you look very embarrassed when you are rolling around on the ground with your hands and feet, but you are very handsome when you are still bleeding and fucking trees and saying cruel words."
The boss of [gavemepower] waved his hand: "Come on, brothers, it's time to show this guy another [inhibitory power] in this world."
