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Chapter 846 There can only be one God of War in this world (3 more)

There was an episode just now. When McDonald shouted "Get down", the scene could be said to be like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, and the front-line heroes responded most accurately. It is often the second- and third-line heroes, especially those who are new to the group, who are prone to chaos.

Make a group.

Although it was a false alarm, everyone's reactions undoubtedly gave their companions points.

Luo Ning is kind, but his shield is a bit taken for granted.

The shield is too big and probably cannot cover so many people.

On the contrary, McDonald's operation was a bit awesome. He stretched out his hand and a translucent air curtain wall of 50 to 60 square meters immediately preceded Luo Ning's shield and appeared diagonally in front of the heroines.

Top of head.

After hearing the continuous crackling sound of gravel exploding, everyone realized that this was the gravel brought by the turbulence caused by the cannonball flying diagonally.

The ability of the Lord of Wind is a bit overkill here.

However, a feeling called peace of mind permeates the hearts of the heroines...

Since it was nothing serious, everyone stayed far away when Magni kicked off the ball again.

After some wild bombing, it was basically certain that there were no enemies in the first two areas of the structural area. Anub'Rekan and three other bosses were blocked here before, but they couldn't stand the endless bombardment!

They can rely on the boss template to not take much damage, but the small beetles spawned by the big beetles cannot, Grobrus' poisonous ooze cannot, nor does its plague breath.

Without these, their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

Although their intelligence is not very high, they can still make appropriate judgments - give in!

Anyway, the old Glass has already burped his fart.

Its territory, give it up!

McDonald waved his hand, and the trident immediately started shouting to see him off, no, he was going to clear the way.

As soon as we entered, there was another violent bombardment.

After all, the space in the construction area in reality is quite large, and there is no pressure to drive a medium-sized tank into it. Then... the sand sculpture player moved Katyusha into it.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Most of the halls inside are less than 300 meters long and wide. If you try to play katyusha in such a narrow space, it will visually blow you up if you miss it.

Debris rained down from the tops of the various halls in the structural area. Countless building fragments fell one after another, and a layer of them was laid on the ground. Even the extremely disgusting toxic green slurry that overflowed to the ground was covered.

Fire tanks were used to burn it, and finally bulldozers helped fill in the soil. These guys almost pushed it all the way flat.

In the end, only a few elite-level abominations with extremely tenacious vitality can resist the Trident's pace.

"Alas! I wonder when our country will be able to cultivate such elites." King Wa sighed with emotion.

"There is a chance." Gene smiled.

Next to him, Uther stuck the [Ashbringer] into the floor according to the old rules, and made an unreasonable wide-area [Devotion]. The place where the golden light touched was suddenly pure.

Uther's beard twitched as he spoke: "Thanks to the cooperation of the Trident, my pressure is much less."

"You're welcome, Lao Wu, come and sign your name!" A group of idiots rushed up, holding the signature board high, and everyone was star-struck.

"This... come to me after the war." Lao Wu tried his best to satisfy the request which was not excessive.

only……

"Okay! I want a thousand copies!"

"I want ten thousand copies!"

Laowu suddenly wanted to hit someone.

Along the way, there was no surprise or joy. Facing the unknown front, Magni continued to use Gustav cannonballs to clear the way.

So much so that the sand sculpture players have written a poem in seven steps.

[Ding Dong is a ⑨]: "There are no roads in the world. If Gustav uses them too much, there will be a place for the aunts to dance in the square."

The idiots complained wildly: "Who dares to come to this holy land of bones to dance in the square? It shouldn't be Lao Taizi's mother, right?"

This is a bit shocking.

The alliance army pushed all the way to a huge indoor square, and then they saw the [New* Structural Area Three Treasures]!

Looking from a distance, the seven- or eight-story Patchwick and Grobrus are quite oppressive. We can't ignore it either. Even lying on the ground, there is a four-story-high beetle Anubrakan (actually he is

spider).

"According to plan?" Magni asked.

"Yeah." McDonald nodded.

Of the three bosses, normally the one with the greatest threat must be killed first.

There’s no need to choose, it must be ‘God of War’ Patchwick.

Unlike any slow-moving, dull-witted undead creature, Patchwick can use infinite power to perform multiple powerful attacks in an instant, crushing any enemy who dares to face him - in his eyes, you are just a

Just a little meat ball for him to play with!

This super huge abomination can definitely defeat a hero in one fell swoop with a kitchen knife.

With super high attack speed and crazy attack power, even for MTs, it is common for one strike to leave blood and skin behind.

From the footage we saw while monitoring the tribal battle, we can tell that this guy is just as crazy as in the game.

Little Saurfang was killed by him with a kitchen knife.

The problem is, except for Magni, who descended from the gods, there is not necessarily any MT in the alliance who can easily defeat him.

Patchwick's health bar is the longest among the three bosses.

This thing is disgusting. It has been the default human shield in the Scourge from the beginning of its design. Apart from having no long-range attacks and poor brains, this thing is the most disgusting unit.

It is simply unrealistic to find a way to defeat Patchwick in one go.

Even if you consider that this guy may enter a violent state after being beaten for a long time, you shouldn't be the first to deal with him.

The Nerubian Lord Anub'Rekhan is also not suitable for quick kills. This guy can burrow into the ground and run underground. No one can do anything to it except the dwarf.

The only one left is Grobrus, who is also a suture monster. Patchwick took the physical route, but this guy took the biochemical route, using various plague toxins. It is really unfavorable to defeat ordinary heroes.

It's a pity that Uther defeated it.

With his huge body, Grobrus has no dodge ability and cannot escape.

If you don’t beat him, who will?

The damage of the League of Heroes is definitely enough, but the whole key lies in the one who holds down Patchwick...

This terrifying abomination leader has a lot of green flesh on his body, which is like a patch on the parts that were damaged due to the battle. At a glance, you can tell that they are the captains of the tribe.

If these quasi-heroes can overcome this hurdle, they may become the backbone of the new generation of the tribe.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing in the world.

The high priest of the goddess always has an inexplicable sense of evil.

Tyrande could feel the power and evil of Patchwick, and she couldn't help but sweat for MacDonald: "McDonald, don't force yourself."

McDonald laughed.

The lightning from the two swords of the divine weapon lingered around him, the thunder snake danced at his fingertips, and the dragon scale cloak behind him fluttered wildly due to the strong wind he swung away.

His confident smile was imprinted on the heroine's heart.

"There can only be one God of War in the world!"


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