Large clouds of plague gas could not be vented, and were blown out by the explosion shock wave of the Gustav cannonball. However, before the gas spread outside the fortress, it was overtaken by the rolling flames, burning everything in the air.
The vast majority.
A large amount of dirty mud and green liquid popped out of the narrow entrance, which reminded McDonald, who was standing far away, of the children who often commit suicide by blowing up septic tanks with firecrackers during the New Year in rural areas.
I don’t know what the hell it was blown into.
The boss level is definitely fine, but the other mobs and plague gas are probably gone.
The cheerful second idiot next to him had itchy hands: "Oh, let me just say, I used the Balrog Hammer to hit the bottom of the cannonball, and the effect was the same."
Uh, you want to play home run?
It's a pity that the two fools' conspiracy is destined to fail.
Kalia put her hands on her hips, obviously very fierce, but because of her weak voice, she sounded soft: "Alsace, don't even think about it! His Majesty the Bronzebeard kicked a cannonball last time and almost had an accident."
This brings us to the embarrassing situation during the last test.
At first, Magni didn't know how to control the force, so he kicked the 460mm shell for testing. The next second, the shell exploded!
That’s ridiculous!
Modern artillery shells are different from cannons in the Age of Discovery. In that era, gunpowder was loaded into the barrel and solid iron ball bullets were shot out. After each cannon was fired, the barrel had to be cleaned with a wet mop and gunpowder was reloaded before the next shot could be fired.
gun.
The gunpowder used to create lethality in modern artillery shells and the gunpowder used to provide propulsion power are separated into two separate spaces.
This damn dwarf was outrageous. When the god descended to earth, his force was so strong that he actually kicked out the gunpowder in the propulsion zone and the killing zone.
"Bang!"
I don’t know if the sky will collapse or not, but at least the earth will crack.
This testing site located in the north of Lordaeron City was originally a garbage land that had been ravaged by natural disasters and plagues. It was too polluted. It was just waiting for the engineering team to shovel away the black soil similar to the [Scar of Death]. It was not the turn of the place to be opened yet.
Well, I used it to test the cannon first, but something almost happened.
A dwarf that was two stories high suddenly exploded into the air, more than three meters above the ground.
The man was fine, but the armor was damaged, causing Magni to howl like a ghost.
As for the huge hole in the ground, ahem, Magni is not guilty of spreading the plague.
From then on, every time he kicked off the ball, Magni would do his best to encourage the gods to come down to earth and introduce more earth elements into his body to increase his body size to its maximum size.
In this way, while the offense and defense are greatly increased, the physical consumption is also greatly increased.
But it doesn't matter, this dwarf has been practicing his footwork here for the past few months.
The effect is significant.
A cannonball flew into the structural area, immediately triggering a series of reactions.
Smaller undead creatures were shattered into powder on the spot, and even their basic shapes were not left in the horrific explosions and shrapnel cuts.
The big man's hatred was not much better, like a punctured balloon, it exploded on the spot.
There is no way. If a huge cannon with a diameter of over 400mm is fired, it will basically disappear like a dozens-story high-rise building.
Gustav's high-explosive bomb? Ahem, one shot destroyed a 10,000-square-meter building, and the aftermath spread to tens of thousands of square meters.
Except for the extremely strong load-bearing walls, the entire front area of the structural area was blown to pieces, and the shock wave with nowhere to vent poured out along the passage.
Borrowing the vision of the sand sculpture players lurking in the structural area, we can see that there are also flashes of explosions in the three or four communities behind.
As for Magni, who kicks the ball with his big feet, he is quite capable.
As soon as he stepped out, he knew that he would not be able to run very far. He jumped towards the gate and basically avoided the cone-shaped area at the main entrance of the structural area, and immediately crouched down with his head in his hands.
Even so, the big silver dwarf's butt was still pitch black.
But the next second everyone heard the hearty laughter of the dead dwarf: "Hahaha! It's so exciting!"
McDonald, who had been hiding away for a long time, nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! Continue!"
The bombing wave boss will definitely not be killed, but isn't it refreshing to blow up all the slime monsters and abominations in the structural area?
There is no way, China has a phobia of insufficient firepower per capita.
Why go up and fight melee when you can blow up the enemy?
Magni immediately transformed into an old naughty boy and had a great time kicking him!
How can shooting at a testing ground be as exciting as actual combat?
He kicked five high-explosive Gustav rounds in succession, blowing the inside to pieces, but on the sixth kick, the dwarf made a mistake.
A dwarf with such body and proportions shouldn't play football.
This kick was ridiculously crooked. It was no problem to kick the cannonball and trigger the primer. However, this thing did not have a barrel to limit the direction of its launch. With one kick, the cannonball did not go towards the gate of the structure area, but towards the alliance generals.
Flying over here.
"Fall down...down", McDonald, who hurriedly changed his words, panicked on the spot. The elf girls around him all had huge slips on their shoulders. They would definitely not die, but if they were injured and left scars, he would probably be heartbroken for a long time.
Luo Ning is worthy of being the man who carried the nuclear bomb (Focusing Rainbow) in history. He reacted the fastest and rushed forward with a wide-area shield.
Unexpectedly, the shells passed over the heads of the heroes and did not even land in the allied convoy semi-surrounding the entrance to Naxxramas. Instead, they flew five kilometers in one go.
At this moment, Naozhanhou sneaked closer with his little brother.
"Chief, we have crossed the line." A commander glanced at the warning sign that was kicked away by the boss.
Brainless Roar gave his adjutant a hard look: "Shut up! The Alliance is stubborn. The Horde and the Alliance are still allies for the time being, and they will not break their own rules."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a strange buzzing sound in the sky.
"No!" Brainless yelled, his brown-red face turning blue instantly: "Lie down!"
Yes, maybe it was a curse, or maybe it was the goddess of fate teasing him and his little brother.
They had just crossed the border less than 200 meters when a Gustav shell fell from the sky.
I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but in order to prevent the shell from hitting the slime monster and not triggering it, McDonald ordered the use of double fuses. In addition to the traditional firing pin fuse, there is also a delay fuse, which means that no matter whether it hits something or not, it will be fired after it goes out.
It will explode when the time is up.
More than 300 meters above the heads of Brainless Roar and them, a high-explosive bomb suddenly exploded.
"Bang!"
A loud noise that shook the earth!
Even with the stupid roar and the physique of the elite orcs under his command, he was still shaken to pieces.
Brainless Roar's ears were buzzing, and his men were even more unbearable. Even though the fine armor blocked the tiny shrapnel, many of them were still shocked to the point where blood oozed from their mouths and noses.
"Chief! Chief! Escape quickly! The Alliance has discovered us." The loyal captain yelled at his wits.
The idiot yelled and his mind was spinning. After he came to his senses, there was clear resentment in his eyes: "Okay! McDonald, you are cruel! Let's go."
He spat hard, took his little brother with him, and left without looking back.
After McDonald knew the result, it was the others' turn to be dumbfounded: "What? No one in the tribe died? So, does this mean that it is not very harmful but extremely insulting?"
