Stratholme God

Chapter 1227

Chapter 1227

Al'Akir suddenly regretted it, why did he believe in Neltharion's evil, and came to Azeroth with this waste to cause trouble.The three main players agreed to go together, but in the end they were defeated by the Japanese.

Now that this is the case, don't expect N'Zoth to come out to save him.

This terrifying human has a terrifying record of killing two ancient gods.

Ao Juncai even wondered if his boss, N'Zosi, would be cut down by the way.

Just when Al'Akir was thinking about it and wondering, he felt that the wind sword imprisoning him had already pierced into the back of the Fire Demon King Ragnaros.

The time to decide fate has come!

McDonnell used a trick [Shuanglong Going to the Sea], well, in human terms, it is two swords piercing in together.

[Taddius] As the sword soul of the antler sword redeemed by McDonald, McDonald needs it, and he must have made great efforts.As soon as he went up, he immediately drummed up ten successes.

I saw the raging waves of thunder and lightning gushing out from the tip of the strange-shaped long sword, breaking through Lager's defense in an instant, and pouring a large amount of wind elements into his body.

A typical elemental backstab!

Since the antler sword was fully activated, it would be very eye-catching for the wind sword to remain still.

"You can refuse to take action." Someone Mai's magic voice kept echoing in Al'Akir's spiritual sea, evoking the most painful memory of the former wind elemental lord, forcing him to imagine his worst future.

That's right!He is already a prisoner.

A tough confrontation won't do him any good.On the contrary, it is very likely to put him in a real desperate situation.

It has never been heard that mortals have the power to divide the souls of elemental lords.

This does not mean that this mortal hero who slaughtered two ancient evil gods is absolutely impossible.As long as you get some strange inheritance from Yogg-Saron or C'Thun, even if Ao Junk is an elemental lord, there is a high probability that he will pounce to the end.

Well, the answer is obvious.

If he doesn't make a move, he will be buried with Ragnaros, a waste.

If he makes a move, at most he loses some integrity.

well!As for morality, you get used to it when you drop it.

The glory of the elemental lord, how can it be as real as survival?

In Saffron's palace (fortress), the scorching air suddenly moved slightly, and the suddenly violent wind clearly gathered in a swirl shape in one direction...

Here, Sunderland frowned, the wind element that was originally controlled by him suddenly lost control.

Under normal circumstances, this is definitely an unforgivable thing for him, the current wind element lord.

His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood why.

He didn't move, and acquiesced to these originally neutral wind elements 'defecting' to his hard-working father.

In the center of the vortex is the end of the wind sword hilt. It is like a funnel. After absorbing all the wind elements into it, a thunderbolt shines between the two parallel sharp blades——

"Boom" a loud noise!

A beam of thunder and lightning that was more exaggerated than the staghorn sword penetrated from the backstab position, like a huge purple sword, stabbing into Ragnaros' heart in one breath, piercing its entire chest in an instant.

Visually, it was this two-stage backstab that gave the Fire Demon King a fatal blow.

Although this is an illusion, elemental creatures certainly have elemental cores, but destroying the elemental core does not mean completely destroying the element.

It is undeniable that it was Austrian garbage's counterattack that brought heavy losses to Lager.

After suffering such a blow, the arrogant Rag also knew that his situation was over, his stern and ghostly roar kept echoing throughout the palace: "Alakir, you traitor—you think you can escape Enzo! Si's revenge!?"

There was no sound coming from the wind sword, as if it was just an epic weapon with a higher output without any self-awareness.

The former wind elemental lord was silent.

Only Onyxia, who had never made a move, was extremely excited and excited.

"It has appeared! It has appeared! Master's unique move! As expected of you, my most domineering master—" Her beautiful eyes were full of intoxicated and crazy gazes.

McDonnell's deadly wind double-tap made Lager perform an extremely comical flat throw.

Balrog's huge body fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, and the wind element poured into his body from the vest caused serious elemental turbulence inside his body.

Rager couldn't get up for a long time, as if he was nailed to the ground, he kept dying and convulsing.

Just taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the heroes and Mai family thugs who participated in the siege did their best to deal tons and tons of damage without anyone calling.

The blue light of the arcane, the white light of the frost, the purple light of the stars, the holy golden light, the gray blade of the storm... all poured in.

Rager may still have a lot of tricks, and he didn't have time to smash out any meteorites, but under such a fierce attack, he finally couldn't wait for the moment when he adjusted his state and turned around.

After 40 seconds, the flame in the center of the battlefield froze.

It no longer dances wildly, it no longer burns everything around it, let alone burns everything, it can't even light a cigarette.

There seemed to be a faint sigh coming from the lava pool of Saffron Palace.

In the blink of an eye, Lager's huge body disintegrated.

Countless flames jumped out from the body of the Fire Demon King, and immediately turned into sparks all over the sky and dissipated in the scorching air, leaving only a large lump of gelatinous flame residue and a flaming hammer that began to shrink in size. on the wreckage.

The hero group and the trident troops suddenly let out a prolonged burst of fanatical cheers, shaking the entire Balrog Palace.

"Long Live the Alliance!"

"Hahaha! Die! Die!"

"Ragnaros! Let you know that our Stratholme Empire is not easy to mess with!"

While everyone was celebrating crazily, many people noticed that McDonnell still maintained a calm expression.

It's not pretending, nor is it a feeling, McDonnell really didn't exert all his strength, and took more than half of the alliance heroes to bring down Ragnaros, the king of fire.

Everyone believed that McDonald could overturn Lager, but it was so easy and plentiful, which was unexpected.

The young and energetic hero began to move closer, preparing to touch the corpse.

Several alliance leaders thought more.

As soon as Lager died, Stratholme Empire's mainland was immediately settled, and the situation suddenly opened up.

"Congratulations, Commander! It was the Commander who led us to get rid of another scourge, and the people of Gilneas escaped." Old Jean knew his younger brother very well, and immediately went up to congratulate him.

"This is the result of everyone's hard work." McDonnell curled his lips, happy but not too excited.

Falstad* Wildhammer said earnestly: "No, no, this is really remarkable. It can defeat three powerful enemies in such a short period of time. It cannot be done by another person."

"It's purely 'one punch to avoid a hundred punches', we have no choice!" McDonald's philosophical words stunned the leaders.

(End of this chapter)