Chapter 778 Miss Ke, please bear with me! (3 more)
It’s not a joke, but the Wind Sword is an artifact in the hands of players, and Prince Sunderland is third-rate among the elemental lords. Al’Akir, the wind elemental lord who is also known as O’Trash, is at the bottom of the four elemental lords.
One can imagine the level of Sunderland, which is even worse than Austrian rubbish.
Why let Sunderland come out in thirty years? To put it bluntly, it is the bad taste of time travellers.
At the time of Legion's return, whether Mr. Mai likes it or not, he must let this guy come out to prop up his appearance and resist the Burning Legion.
Shameless Mr. Mai promised a check that was not a bad check.
For Sunderland, who knows nothing about anything - it was originally a life sentence, but now it is a sentence! This day finally has a sentence. The life sentence is changed to a fixed term, is this not a thank-you to the Lord?
He used all his strength to suck the milk.
Billions of volts of lightning (self-proclaimed) exploded in C'Thun's stomach, and the power was indeed very powerful.
"Hahaha! C'Thun, can you withstand such a huge impact from me? I know I am powerful! Just bear with it! Hahahahahaha!"
Originally, McDonald thought it was a good thing that the artifact sword had spirituality... Now, forget it!
Out of nowhere, a phantom voice sounded in McDonald's heart: The word is very big, please bear with it!
Mai thought: For C'Thun, huh, huh, your wind sword is the size of a toothpick. Even if you reach the stomach in one step, it means that the toothpick fell out of the stomach, not inserted in! It will definitely not cause the world to turn upside down.
Even with a gastric perforation, small grams can still be instilled.
For an unscrupulous capitalist like Mr. Mai, it is still acceptable for the younger brother to jump around a bit and it is not tormenting himself.
It's just that the younger brother's taste is a bit strong and he doesn't care about meat and vegetables. He can even attack an ugly guy like C'Thun and he's still so high. This performance makes the boss a little uncomfortable.
I always feel that the wind sword is dirty, so I’d better replace it if I have the chance!
If Wind Prince Sunderland uses his powerful moves to face [Dark Flash], no need to ask, Sunderland will be completely defeated.
But C'Thun's dark flash couldn't reach his stomach!
There is no light cannon in the stomach, and Thunder and Lightning is the king!
The relatively narrow space doubled the destructive power of thousands of Razer snakes.
The winding and twisted chain of thunder and lightning circulated and wreaked havoc inside the stomach wall.
They evaporated the acid, which was unbearable for mortals, and carbonized all the tentacles.
Such a powerful stimulus immediately brought the whole battle to a climax.
C'Thun's body on the ground, that is, the big purple-blue eyeball - rolled his eyes!
McDonald lost his voice: "Holy shit! Are toothpicks so powerful? It turns out that toothpicks are not useless, the key is to see if the tape is charged!"
You see - even though the Wind Sword is the size of a toothpick, with a charger, it can still send Miss Ke to heaven.
What happened below cannot be known to the outside world.
All the heroes knew was that at the same time that Alsace's [anger] reached its peak, as the aftermath of the thunder and lightning leaked out, C'Thun became shy, ahem, that's wrong, he showed a desperate look in his eyes.
Without the shield, the glass-like eyeball as the core immediately becomes extremely fragile.
If you get hit you will die!
Without any hesitation, C'Thun immediately closed his eyelids to protect his most vulnerable eyeballs.
In front of the huge eyeball, the tentacles like the Holy Son King proliferated rapidly and rose up to wrap around the eyeball.
"It's so disgusting!" Alleria looked at the outer wall, feeling trypophobia and nausea. She bent her bow and arrow almost subconsciously, and poured out a rain of arrows at C'Thun with all her strength.
So ugly!
At this time, C'Thun's overall shape is a bit like an octopus. In addition to the tentacles, there are countless large and small eyeballs on the outer wall. On the flesh wall except the tentacles and eyeballs, there are scattered tentacles dancing continuously.
Its ugliness exceeds the acceptable limit of mortal aesthetics.
Mortals are on the first floor, but it's on the 108th floor underground.
The heroes knew that this was a desperate moment, and while C'Thun was unable to move and in a state of endless suffering, they all used full firepower.
The mage group headed by Kaizi, Luo Ning, and Jaina could turn the flesh and blood of the car-sized ancient god into charcoal with every fireball.
Valeera's [cutting] was like a butcher's sharp knife at the market, easily cutting through C'Thun's flesh and blood.
The rangers, led by the three Windrunner sisters, shot out the evil eyes with fierce and expressive gazes with explosive arrows.
The combined holy light of the Paladins evaporated large areas of C'Thun's flesh and blood.
The most handsome kid in the whole show is, of course, Er Fool.
He is like holding a volcano in his hand!
In the past thousands of years, [The Hand of Sulfuras*The Fire Demon Ragnaros] has been in the hands of the Fire Lord Ragnaros, destroying the earth, causing drought, panic and mass deaths. And it is also the same now, it has nothing to do with it.
It blasted into C'Thun's body mercilessly, turning the massive amount of flesh and blood into coke, reducing the rapid recovery of vitality to a negative value, and cutting off all the support C'Thun had brought from his flesh and blood deep in the earth.
Everyone knows that this is not enough!
The whole battle was basically just paddling, and Tyrande, who was throwing away healing spells casually, stood up.
She raised her hands high, and the starlight lingered around her, filling her graceful figure with a sense of sanctity.
Magni, who was not far away, understood what he was doing, and first threw the huge battle ax in his hand at the top of the hall. The first ax had already cracked the top wall. Then the hammer that flew over cracked the entire top of the hall in half.
Without the barrier of C'Thun's power, this hall sleeping at the bottom of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj finally showed its flaws for the first time.
One, two...more than a dozen star fragments fell.
The huge impact exploded the superstructure and soil of the temple.
But at this point, Tyrande was already sweating on his forehead, and he couldn't hold on any longer.
At this moment, a pair of warm arms surrounded Tyrande, and a familiar face came close to Tyrande's cheek.
"McDonald's, are you... okay?"
"How can a man say no!?" McDonald rolled his eyes at her and immediately became serious.
Just now Sunderland went crazy and filled C'Thun's stomach with thunder and lightning. What does McDonald's relationship have to do with him?
Torres* press (meaning the beginning of the same tone)!
When McDonald's consciousness, loaded with the system, joined in the guidance and adjustment of [Starfall], the Moon Goddess suddenly became energetic.
"C'Thun? Huh!" A cold snort was heard from the sky.
The dark clouds parted, and a pair of shining silver eyes opened in the sky.
Then a hazy female face
The size of that face was actually larger than the entire Temple of Ahn'Qiraj.
As soon as she appeared, she caused the boundless starry sky to tear apart the clouds with a brilliant meteor shower.
The silver tail flames of meteors swept across the earth, lighting up the land of Silithus that had been gray and earthy for thousands of years.
C'Thun let out an angry roar, and it swung its body. The outer flesh wall of the 'eyelid' fell off, revealing half of its eyeball. It was obviously not willing to give in.
But unfortunately, the wind sword left in its stomach shook violently again. To it, the wind sword, which was no different from a toothpick, sprayed out a massive amount of electric light, causing patches of purple to flash on its eye masks.
Lightning spots.
This up and down attack made C'Thun unbearable.
Thousands of stars in the sky converge into one.
The goddess Elune made a cold voice: "The stars are falling!"
Under the witness of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Alliance and the Horde, a silver shadow that ran through the sky and the earth fell into the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj.
Finally, it pierced the big purple-blue eyeball.
C'Thun let out a shrill scream, and his huge body was like a deflated rubber ball. After spewing out countless muddy yellow slurry, he collapsed.
