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Chapter 989

Life is worse than death. In some cases, it is not bad to describe those guys who have N lives.

McDonald would rather Meng De poke out his resurrection with a finger than trying to breathe now, which is as hard as severe pneumonia.

The blood volume has gone up, which refers to the body muscles. To drain away the shadow energy injected into the body, the holy light needs to fight with the shadow energy in his body and slowly drive it away.

It was so good that he was not dead. He took a breath just now, and a lot of shadow energy accumulated in his lungs, making Mai unable to breathe on the spot.

Meng De is weak, but it has caused great harm to Mr. Mai. Who should I complain to about this mess?

The battle suddenly became intense. The injured McDonald was able to act as his turret version of the shaman. He held up the wind sword in his right hand and fired an electromagnetic cannon every few seconds.

"McDonald's, are you okay?" Kalia asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious. Don't stop [Recovery]. I'll slowly drain out Archimonde's power."

"Okay." The soft voice of the former princess is always so pleasant to the ear.

McDonald finally had the opportunity to carefully observe the current Meng De: it is still ferocious, but a little less cunning, a lot of magic has been abolished, but it has three points more darkness.

Poor Mulu was deprived of even the opportunity to fight independently in this life.

The Corrupted Naaru is like a dark work of art made of dozens of pieces of black glass. The main part of its body is embedded inside Meng De's skull. It is probably the black fragments of the hands and feet, but Kil'jaeden dispersed it to A

Each joint of Kermund's skeleton was obviously used to manipulate the skeleton.

The battle-hardened Alliance heroes obviously discovered this, and they began to besiege those nodes purposefully.

Even if the eredar's bone structure is slightly different from that of humans, for example, there are antipodes or something, the joints are joints. Without the wrapping of fur and muscles, the gap exposed when the skeleton moves is more than just a joint in the eyes of a hero.

It's a line of sky, it's a broad road, right?

"Hmph!" Alleria, who was going into battle for the first time after giving birth, had already quickly adjusted her physical condition, bent her bow and set an arrow, a faint light of lightning flashed in her eyes. She released the bow string, and three arrows enchanted with lightning immediately left the string.

came out, drew a very obvious 90-degree arc in mid-air, leaped thirty meters in the air, and plunged into Meng De's bone-white knees cunningly.

Without the protection of flesh and blood, a kneecap alone cannot completely protect the dark Naaru fragment embedded in the femur.

"Duang!"

A strange metallic sound came out.

Along with this, the black energy lingering in the knee area obviously became stronger.

Everyone was not surprised but happy.

Any strong person with some elemental sensing knows that releasing energy defensively and passively releasing energy are two different things.

As soon as they sensed the disorder of the dark power, everyone immediately realized that Alleria's arrow had shot the fragment until it cracked.

"Well done, eldest sister!" Vereesa exclaimed happily.

Alleria just turned her head and gave a faint smile, as if to say, "Don't you see who I am?"

During this period, of the three Windrunner sisters, only Sylvanas stole the show. Even among the sisters, there was a small amount of competition.

The eldest sister's behavior is more like announcing to the second sister: I can still fight!

Unexpectedly, Queen Xi glanced at McDonald: Do you still remember what you owe me?

Mai lay down his gun and expressed his innocence.

So far in the battle, I feel that everything is going well. After all, the intensity is much lower than when I fought Archimonde before, and I haven't seen the [Fire of Destruction] that is enough to divide the battlefield.

At this moment, Mengde suddenly yelled.

That kind of inarticulate roar is very reminiscent of a beastly boss.

The style of painting suddenly changed.

Dozens of dark circles appeared on the ground, and the [Dark Realm] that was as thick as ink made the hero instinctively feel a great threat within it.

The next moment, the burning pain caused by the shadow energy spread to their bodies, which strengthened their determination to leave this area.

I don't know how many people were scared. They clearly felt that if it weren't for the [Perfect Onyxia Scale Cloak] that slightly reduced some of the shadow damage, most of their skin would be burned at this time, and even their muscles would be partially corroded by the shadow energy.

Shadow damage is too high!

Before everyone could react, in the shadow circles they jumped out of, a single-digit number of inexplicable monsters crawled out of each black circle.

This [Void Spawn] looks a bit like a slime monster. It has no fixed shape and can open a mouth with strange fangs from almost any part of the body. What is spit out from it is not acid, but

It is the powerful [Shadow Arrow Rain].

"Ah!" When they were caught off guard, several heroes were attacked by shadow arrows, and they were just a few seconds away from being killed and maimed.

At this moment, the tide of holy light descended.

"Drink!" The macho Uther, whose special skill in this life is to penetrate the floor.

When the huge golden wave arrives, the spawn body is wiped out in ashes.

This scene was originally very handsome.

What was annoying was that while McDonald was watching, he accidentally clicked on the voice in the system chat group.

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the great magic spell!"

"World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas!"



"Prajna Baba coax!"

Gan!

I shouldn't be so mean!

Now my mind is filled with phantom sounds.

McDonald wanted to slap himself a few times.

Fortunately, this magically modified version of Skeleton Meng did not cause much trouble to the hero group.

In the final analysis, this thing is just a Skeleton King trapped by Murupi. When the [Finger of Death], which is most likely to kill instantly, cannot bring enough damage, and when a large number of shadow attacks cannot put enough pressure on the healer, this boss will also

That's all.

Muru puts a lot of pressure on the footman in the game. He constantly summons powerful subordinates such as Void Guards to create chaos and deal with those who are not clear-headed.

There is a saying that goes like this: "One force can bring down ten people."

When a hero group has a strong enough attack output, the subordinates it recruits will basically be killed instantly.

The battle became one-sided.

Ten minutes!

This is how long Dark Skeleton Mengde lasted.

Here, Gazios the Breaker complained to Kaizi nonchalantly: "Is this the strength of Archimonde?"

Kaizi raised his eyebrows, understanding that this returning subordinate had something to say: "No, this is the strength of my lord - superb command, which comes from the excellent judgment of the situation. Before standing on the battlefield,

He has gathered all the elements for victory. The final battle is just a formality."

"This...is like this..."

Kaizi stared at Gasios: "Never stand in front of Macdonald Stratholme as an enemy. Because by then, the enemy will already be equated with failure."


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