Chapter 1354 I’ll Make up for It

who I am?

Where do I come from?

Where am I going?

With his head spinning, Gavin Ladd naturally raised the legendary three philosophical questions in his mind.

Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded in the turbid air: "Gavin Rad, don't be dazed! Attack C'Thun's stomach wall with all your strength!"

After saying that, Duke slapped Gavin Ladd on the back of the head, as if trying to wake him up.

But Gavin Rudd felt even more dizzy.

"Boss, why do I feel like you hit me hard just now?" Gavin Rad recalled as he slashed the stomach wall next to him with his wind sword and added a [Hammer of Wrath].

"How is that possible!?" Duke said plausibly: "You obviously didn't avoid one of C'Thun's tentacles before you came down."

"There are tentacles in the stomach too?"

"Yes! I just killed one. How can we understand the physiological structure of a true god-level monster." Dr. Du said the truth: "I have read a lot of books, so I won't lie to you!"

"Who comes down first?"

"Sally Whitemane. She couldn't bear it anymore and left directly." What Duke said was also true.

In this life, C'Thun's stomach structure is different from that in the game. That's a very interesting stomach part. It's about the size of a round stool and looks like a ball of meat. As long as he punches that thing hard, C'Thun's stomach will twitch violently, causing the person who punched the meat ball to vomit out.

"That's it..." Gavin Ladd sighed.

"Don't think too much, the time in the stomach is limited, output with all your strength." Duke said while squeezing his magic circuit, releasing the maximum amount of magic possible, frantically bombarding any path in C'Thun's stomach that dared to Tentacles emerging.

On the outside, Duke is an awesome demigod. In the stomach of old man C'Thun, although Duke could persist longer than mortals and used an ice shield to resist the erosion of natural acid, the magic network was cut off.

The only thing Duke can rely on is his own magic circuit that is far superior to the Archmage Xiri, but far inferior to the True God to produce magic power.

Soon, when the Bull Chief Kane fell, Duke couldn't hold it anymore. There was no way, he wasted too much time trying to save Sally when he first came in.

Before Duke left, he left behind a magic orb. As long as it was not destroyed, the frost element released from it could at least act as a shield and air filter, allowing the people inside to carry it longer.

"Ugh!" C'Thun vomited out Duke as he punched the tender meat.

After watching Duke go out, Gavin Ladd took a deep breath and said to himself: "Nima, luckily I was smart and pretended to have forgotten, otherwise I might have been silenced this time! "

"What?" Kane turned around suddenly.

"No...it's okay." Gavin Ladd decided to put this shit into his stomach.

This incident in the stomach is destined to be an episode that no one will mention anymore.

On the other side, Thrall looked surprised to see Duke being ejected from the censer-shaped body by C'Thun as if he were jumping out of a stone.

"Duke, did you just get swallowed?"

No wonder the warchief was stunned.

While Duke was away, the singing continued and the dancing continued. Uh, no, it should be said that under the control of several elemental messengers, more epic weapons were smashed out.

Now there are almost no small tentacles on the scene, whether they are claws or eye tentacles. Basically, as soon as the little tentacle came out, it was killed by the weapons thrown by the [Wheel of Victory] system.

Mortal heroes can focus more on dealing with giant claws and giant eye tentacles.

In theory, the balance of victory should be tilted towards the coalition forces.

But in fact, it's not!

Because in the outer circle surrounding the center of the battlefield, a terrifying mist of death accumulated.

I can't figure out what it is, but I can only confirm that the ghost thing is not a simple elemental damage, but more like a combination of crazy will and some kind of compound terrifying curse.

Nozdormu, who was the most unafraid of death, swept his tail made of sand into it. The tail suddenly broke off in the middle of the sweep. The broken tail looked like a broken lizard tail at first, twisting and beating on its own. After a few breaths, it turned into a sand monster the size of a minotaur with an unknown number of limbs.

A kind of chaotic will and power that had never been seen before forcibly took away Nozdormu's control over the sand, and then mutated, creating a new unknown species of monster.

These monsters were extremely ferocious, and they pounced on them fiercely, attacking the strong men of the Alliance and the Horde.

In just one encounter, the two Forgotten warriors died immediately, and even their corpses were devoured. Even a strongman like Orgrim had his left arm broken. Fortunately, the undead couldn't feel pain. After using [Dark Healing], he managed to regain the mobility of his left arm.

Considering that no one had the energy to dispel such a large-scale, let's call it poisonous fog, the entire battlefield suddenly became crowded.

From the initial large space with a radius of one thousand meters, it quickly shrunk to less than 800 meters.

Obviously, the rate of shrinkage is still increasing.

It is foreseeable that in five minutes at most, the four guardian dragons will completely lose their space to move.

"Duke! Any ideas?" Alexstrasza shouted to Duke in the dragon clan's spiritual network.

"Our people beat C'Thun in the stomach inside. Theoretically, to a certain extent, C'Thun will fall into a short period of weakness. Then will he explode with all his strength?"

"Okay! However, I hope Onyxia will come too!" After the Red Dragon Queen finished speaking, two opposing voices immediately appeared on the Internet.

"She's not qualified!"

"She can't do it."

The former voice belonged to Malygos, and the latter voice belonged to Nozdormu. Obviously Ysera chose neutrality.

Alexstrasza looked troubled. As the core of the Pantheon, the dragons have always fulfilled the duties entrusted to them by the Titans and guarded the planet of Azeroth. They had no way of ignoring the commotion of the ancient gods, but these ancient gods were entities that even the Titans could not deal with back then.

In her mind, the only way to destroy C'Thun's body and seal it again is in the formation where the five guardian dragons gather.

Now that Malygos is holding back, Onyxia knows at a glance that she has no will and no confidence, and Alexstrasza is getting a big head.

At this time, Duke suddenly spoke: "Oni, go! This is for me."

"Okay!" Princess Black Dragon suddenly became crisp.

It's not an order, it's not being forced. Duke's words "for me" can make this once cunning black dragon become brave?

The Red Dragon Queen glanced at Duke with curiosity in her eyes.

Malygos refused to give up: "Are you going to make up for the insufficient energy?"

"Yes! I'll make it up!"