Chapter 351 The black hand reaching out to the twin emperors


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  Chapter 351: The Black Hand Reaching out to the Twin Emperors:

  After Malfurion calmed down the giant bear that had transformed from Staghelm, he prepared to send it to the den of Mount Hyjal to rest, and then send his soul into the Emerald Dream.

  Although the werewolf druids from tens of thousands of years ago have not returned to normal yet.

  But he believed that Staghelm could recover.

  Seeing Staghelm turn into a bear, Herard suspected that Staghelm had deliberately caused this situation.

  After completing the mission of avenging his son, Staghelm no longer had any worries.

  Perhaps he deliberately let the wildness engulf him and achieved this kind of alternative suicide.

  Set a small goal first and sleep in the Emerald Dream for thousands of years.

  Yes, druids can be so willful!
  As for whether Azeroth will be destroyed by the Burning Legion within a few decades, Staghelm will not consider this.

  After all, he is not the world leader responsible for saving the world.

  Sighing at Staghelm's willfulness, Herard looked at the current situation on the battlefield.

  From time to time, high-level Qiraji crawl out of the ruined temple complex.

  However, before they can gain a foothold, they will be surrounded by a group of enemies.

  The scene was very much like a game of whack-a-mole.

  Further away, there were Zerg tribes coming to support them.

  However, they were unable to break through the fern tree people's defenses.

  Instead, he was pushed back by the fern tree people.

  The last bit of Qiraji territory is about to disappear.

  Once the Twin Emperors are killed, the Qiraji Empire will be declared dead.

  But the Qiraji race will not perish.

  All Old Gods are experts in biomodification.

  C'Thun's transformation ability is even more top-notch!
  So as long as C'Thun doesn't die, they will be transformed again.

  There are so many scorpions and spiders in the desert that you can use them for transformation.

  The Old Gods and Azeroth are bound together, and it is impossible to kill them by force.

  When the Titan leader Aman'Thul tore Y'shaarj apart, he already tore a huge wound on Azeroth.

  If Titan hadn't had very professional technology for patching up planets, Azeroth would have been doomed!

  But if a few more holes are torn out, no matter how skilled Titan is, he still won't be able to do it.

  Therefore, they could only seal the ancient gods in a cage deep in the earth.

  Although these biomodification maniacs cannot be solved once and for all.

  But it can make the biological modification maniac unable to contact the creatures on the ground.

  Burying the Ancient God deeply proved to be a very effective treatment measure.

  But the cage created by Titan is not invulnerable.

  After countless tens of thousands of years of hard work by the ancient gods, the cage was more or less damaged.

  N'Zoth in the game is even completely out of trouble.

  It’s hard to say what the situation is in reality.

  But C'Thun did extend a tentacle.

  Herard sensed the tentacles extended by C'Thun in the earth and found that the big earthquake just now caused some damage to the tentacles.

  The guy couldn't bear the squeeze caused by the big earthquake, so he retracted his tentacles deep into the earth to temporarily avoid the big earthquake.

  This also explains why the Twin Emperors are so angry.

  Mortals have hurt the great Creator and must pay a sufficient price!

  As for who caused the big earthquake.

  The night elves were decisively excluded.

  Everyone knows that night elves only like long-range attacks and natural spells.

  Then the ones who caused this big earthquake could only be those powerful dragons.

  Seeing the scene where the twin emperors and the giant dragon were fighting to death, Herard curled his lips speechlessly.

  These two idiots are really like each other.

  They are enemies of the dragon, and their fate is already doomed.

  Two hundred idle dragons were surrounding the duel field with eager eyes.

  Although there is a big gap between these dragons and warrior-level dragons.

  The absolute quantity can fill this gap! At this time, the Demon King had been bitten to pieces and looked like he was not far from death.

  Although the Sword Emperor is in good condition, death is still only a matter of time.

  Without the means to break the situation, even God will be beaten to death by the wheels of war!

  After confirming that C'Thun would not appear again for the time being, Herad decided to speed up the process of ending this war.

  At his behest, Xal'atath stretched out his evil hand against the Twin Emperors.

  The Demon Emperor, who was being pressed to the ground and being rubbed, no longer needed him to do anything else.

  The vigorous Sword Emperor needs to be dealt with so that he can be killed quickly.

  In the battle between the dragon and the Sword King, up to four dragons can participate in the siege.

  No matter how many dragons participate in the battle, coordination problems will easily arise.

  If he was scratched by that obsidian sword, at least half of his life would be gone.

  Just as the Sword King was performing an epic one-on-four scene, a purple-black stream of light passed by its feet.

  Then it felt a chill on its calf, as if it had been attacked by something.

  Before it could react, the other leg was also attacked.

  By the time it reacted and wanted to kick, the opponent had already left the battlefield.

  When he wanted to catch up, the surrounding dragons pounced on him again. He didn't even have time to check the wound on his leg.

  It can't see it itself, but the dragons can see it very clearly.

  The purple-black figure's attack successfully broke through the defense.

  Although the carapace is not completely cut open, it is perfectly fine to cut it a few more times.

  Although the dragons' teeth can break through defenses, there are very few opportunities for them to bite hard and exert force.

  So the dragons deliberately cooperated with this mysterious friendly force that rarely took action.

  Give it more opportunities to attack enemies.

  After Xal'atath succeeded several times in a row, the Sword Emperor finally began to panic.

  Facing the huge dragon, it can deal with it calmly, and the whole process is as stable as a rock.

  This enemy, which was small in size and extremely fast, was unable to fight against it.

  Every attack from the opponent can be successfully succeeded.

  And it still hit the exact location of the last attack.

  The Sword King is huge and has a thick carapace.

  The enemy's attack on it has not yet broken through its carapace.

  However, as long as the attack continues, breaking the carapace is an inevitable result.

  Even a drop of water can penetrate stone, let alone a sharp scimitar!

  After Xal'atas struck several times in succession, the Sword Emperor's carapace was smoothly cut open by the scimitar.

  The scimitar formed from fragments of the ancient god's claws has the ability to absorb life force and impose various curses.

  The Sword Emperor's fighting power weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Weakness, fear, pain, and countless terrible negative effects began to destroy its body and mind.

  The dragons are very observant and can immediately discern the enemy's current situation.

  Four giant dragons pounced on it and knocked it to the ground easily.

  Next comes the time for crazy biting.

  The curse doesn't last very long.

  But the fallen Sword Emperor had no chance to get up again.

  Being bitten to death by a group of giant dragons is its inevitable outcome.

  Perhaps sensing that his capable man was about to die, C'Thun, who was trapped deep underground, began to become eager to take action.

  In the end, he couldn't hold back and stretched his tentacles out of the gap in the cage, quickly extending towards the ground.

  Herard had been waiting for this moment.

  On the extended path of the tentacles, the earth began to move violently.

  The squeezing and shearing of the soil layer once again hurt C'Thun's tentacles.

  Between saving his men and keeping his tentacle, C'Thun made a wise choice.

  (End of chapter)
 

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