Chapter 830: The Sad Skeleton Dragon Demon (2 more)
If you don’t understand, just ask.
Uther spoke: "Kel'Thuzad is now..."
Luo Ning said firmly: "He himself was injured! And his soul and bones were damaged!"
This is hell.
The heroes were unable to do anything to defeat Boss. When Boss hid in the shadow crack to take a breath, he was actually killing himself. This was a typical example of drinking poison to quench his thirst.
Mr. Ke will definitely not have a good time in the space crack. It depends on how much he has reformed under the distortion of space.
It might be better, it might be worse.
This is completely the last resort of a gambler who has lost his sight.
"Hey, Alsace, you've gone too far. You actually brutally attacked a scrawny old man in his forties. I didn't realize you were such a ruthless person!"
One word and one voice almost broke the mind of the second fool.
Fortunately, in the next second, the second fool understood that McDonald was just teasing him.
There is always someone who will really hit the target, and Alsace happened to be the first one.
The heroes still maintained the three-by-three military formation and surrounded them faintly.
"Take turns to take a break!" McDonald gestured.
High-intensity fighting takes a lot of energy and energy. If you have the opportunity, just take a sip of banana and rinse a sip of mineral water, which can actually effectively replenish your physical strength. Modern kinesiology on earth was also brought to Azeroth by McDonald.
Heroes should take precautions and take a break. This scene really made Mr. Ke so angry that I was suffering in the shadow cracks that constantly transformed the environment. Are you trying to get angry?
Damn it, the hero's recovery is obviously better than Kel'Thuzad's.
Everyone is recovering health and mana, so the side that is not disturbed must have the advantage.
McDonald doesn't dare to think about what will happen next. Anyway, the guide in the "Warcraft" game feels like it can be fed to a dog.
In fact, it didn't take long, just when the rangers were counting the arrows in their quivers and the thieves were playing [Hard Edge Grinding] to deal with the small cracks on the dagger's edge, Kel'Thuzad finally popped out of the crack in space again.
Set fire!
this is necessary
Not surprisingly, Mr. Ke, who had regrouped, used a powerful ice shield to block the attacks of the heroes.
Naturally, the Alliance Master would not do nothing. As soon as Mr. Ke sensed it, he discovered that the interfaces of more than a dozen magic circuits in his Mage Tower had been destroyed by Luo Ning and the others.
It is not realistic to dismantle the mage tower with bare hands in such a short period of time, but it can still be done to create a blockage for Mr. Ke.
Anyway, it's all kinds of things that don't go well with him, making him feel aggrieved, and finally he suffers all the way to destruction.
Every pair of bright eyes tells the same sentence: "Destroy it! Hurry!"
"Don't underestimate me." After cursing, Mr. Ke raised his arms and shouted: "Servants, followers, and soldiers of Dark Winter, obey Kel'Thuzad's call!"
"Are you recruiting a younger brother again?" McDonald was confused.
It was recruited, but not completely recruited.
This means listening to your words is like listening to nonsense.
A messy black ball of light slowly spread under Mr. Ke's feet, and the power of death stretched out like countless connecting lines, along the ice-blue floor tiles, connecting to the bones scattered on the ground.
The paladins collectively stamped the floor, and then [dedication] let a large area of competing holy light spread out on the ground.
Whatever the undead wants to do, the paladin will oppose it.
The contrast between darkness and light occurs in an invisible place under the floor tiles.
In an instant, the floor tiles cracked, countless floor tiles and clods of earth rolled up, and the explosion caused by two forces underground nearly enveloped the entire battlefield. The shock wave swept across and knocked the priest heroes in the back row to the ground.
The efforts of Lafayette and others seemed to have failed.
After the power of death swayed away, the exaggerated cracks in the earth unexpectedly reopened strangely, as if the earthquake wave that occurred just a moment ago was just an illusion.
Two seconds later, countless death knights 'crawled' out of the floor tiles.
This picture is very strange.
The hard blue floor tiles seemed to be liquefied, and the death knights who came out seemed to crawl out of the paste.
Without waiting for the Paladins to [Kill the Evils], they would disintegrate on their own.
Countless bones flew to Kel'Thuzad under the pull of the power of death.
"Crack!"
The continuous impact of bones formed a long and harsh sound.
As dozens of pairs of eyes witnessed it, a skeletal dragon demon that was at least seven stories tall took shape. The shape really looked like Godzilla, well, a skeletal version.
"I'll try!" Alsace waved his war hammer and pounced on him.
Unexpectedly, the giant dragon's tail composed of tens of thousands of large and small bones was swept away, and the two idiots almost died after trying it.
"He is still buying time!" Luo Ning expressed Mr. Ke's thoughts in one sentence.
A Skeleton Dragon Demon cannot stop the Alliance heroes, but it can slow them down.
Mr. Ke, who is hiding in the chest of the Skeleton Dragon Demon, can rely on the temple to regain his energy as long as he buys enough time.
People get tired, but the undead don't.
If Mr. Ke really drags you into a protracted war, don't say anything. In short, it will be very uncomfortable.
McDonald and the bosses looked at each other: Just do it and that’s it!
The question is, how?
Seeing this giant skeletal dragon demon made of tens of thousands of bone fragments shining with light of different colors, McDonald knew that pure holy light would not be effective in killing evil.
These things are the by-products of various experiments of the Scourge Legion. What attributes they have cannot be analyzed for a while, but they are mostly from earth, water, fire, wind, arcane, death and other systems. They cannot be based on the undead alone.
The label qualifies it.
"Phew!" McDonald exhaled: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Have you been peeking at it for a long time? Go up and get it!"
"But... the place here is too small." A weak female voice came from far behind McDonald.
"It's okay, just give it a hammer."
At this time, of course, it’s time to use the battering ram!
Well, a certain dragon’s tail doesn’t deserve to be called a tail, so now it’s replaced by a ‘hammer’.
A certain black dragon princess: Woohoo, my beautiful tail!
With a snap of McDonald's fingers, a countess suddenly transformed from a small child into a huge black dragon more than fifty meters long, filling almost half of Mr. Ke's hall.
She let out a deep dragon roar, then flapped her huge wings, and a huge black shadow sprang out. With a twist, she pulled the swept dragon tail into a maximum semi-circle, which was strengthened by Thorium.
The super-large meteor hammer hit the Skeleton Dragon Demon's waist hard.
The Skeleton Dragon Demon didn't fight back. It opened its mouth made of thousands of bone fragments and bit hard on Onyxia's left paw.
Onyxia, who was useless and ranked high among the dragons, didn't even care about such a weak attack. She directly hit it with a move similar to [Iron Mountain Back]. At the same time, the tail hammer hit hard
The ground swiped at the Skeleton Dragon Demon's waist, breaking its entire body into two pieces.
The body of the newly extracted skeletal dragon demon was deformed and shattered, and the thousands of bone fragments that lost the control of the power of death quickly began to spin and fall to the ground.
