Chapter 1356 Possible Choices

It seems that C'Thun also found that fighting flying dragons is too bad, and the combat power of mortal heroes is unexpected.

Those mortals who were not taken seriously by it did a good job of preventing its tentacles from harassing the four guardian dragons.

It definitely changes that.

More giant claws and giant eye tentacles emerged from the ground, and various tentacles entangled in their own way every being who dared to resist its authority, no matter whether he was small or not.

Although the situation has not yet surpassed Duke's understanding of C'Thun, Duke knows that the so-called strategy can be thrown into the flush toilet and flushed away.

The number of various tentacles is completely wrong, there are so many like a forest.

The most exaggerated thing is that the natural elemental magic in the surrounding air has increased exponentially. In contrast, Master Fa's most traditional three elements of frost, fire and arcane are excluded to the greatest extent.

C'Thun is crushing all the mages including Malygos and Duke with the power of his true god level.

This is its nest, and it decides what kind of place it is.

Malygos was furious, which meant that if he wanted to play magic, he would have to be downgraded to the Sun level. This is absolutely a shame for him, who claims to be the sole ruler of the magical world.

He immediately made a decision - to give up the magic he was best at, and instead pounced on him, biting and slashing every tentacle belonging to C'Thun crazily.

Not far away, Duke could clearly feel that at this moment, the magic laws that all mages were familiar with were being forcibly distorted, and were leaving him in fear. The chaotic and violent power of C'Thun is coming, and its irresistible power is dominating everything and taking over everything.

Duke could hear the sound of the magic network in this area collapsing. The shattering sound in the soul's vision is more unsettling and frightening than the roar of the earth shattering in reality.

Moreover, the magic network is the most important part of Duke's main city as a 'god'. The collapse of this part of the magic network is tantamount to cutting off at least 30% of Duke's strength in one breath.

C'Thun... is very sophisticated!

Duke's face collapsed. The guardian dragon was still a dragon without magic. He, a magic demigod who was promoted as a human being, could he really transform into the white-robed swordsman Gandalf and stab him with a spiral sword?

In the past, Duke backstabbed so many powerful enemies with no disadvantages. This was because most of those enemies had hearts, so-called vital points.

C'Thun, the monster evil god, has no such thing!

The only way to kill it is to cut off its vitality and beat it into shit.

Duke's spiral sword really doesn't work here.

There is no absolutely powerful profession in this world. Since he was suppressed at the mysterious level, Duke could only find another way out.

"Owner?"

"Duke?"

"what to do?"

"Please advise!"

Duke's several elemental messengers connected through their souls and asked Duke anxiously. They are existences that rely on elements as their life. Without the supply of elemental magic power, not only will their strength be greatly reduced, but they will also be at risk of soul annihilation.

Duke spoke: "You all go back to the magic network outside. Inject as much magic into my body as possible before the magic network here collapses."

"Take care..." Alonsos Fao seemed to want to persuade Duke, but in the end he only said these two words.

In the center of the field of vision, the huge Eye of C'Thun has become more and more bulging.

The 'high-energy attack is about to attack' prompt flashed in the system.

Anyone can tell that [Dark Flash] is about to be released.

Because there are so many tentacles, the scene is very chaotic.

The most threatening eyeball tentacles are still being attacked, but there are at least three more powerful claw tentacles near the Eye of C'Thun.

The cruel giant claw tentacles twitched and twisted instinctively, attacking every living thing passing by around them, and were marked with [broken tendons] similar to those of warrior professionals.

This is a skill with a strong deceleration effect. In the face of [Dark Flash] that destroys the world and kills whoever touches it, this is undoubtedly the most vicious death curse.

He couldn't run away, because he would watch helplessly as the crimson light, symbolizing death, swallowed him up.

Not one person was hit, but seven people.

If Magni can still rely on [God Descends to Earth] and Tirion can use invincibility to overcome this damn negative state, the remaining five people cannot escape no matter what:

Tauren Cairn, Grom the Howler, Halduron Brightwing, Benedictus, and... Thrall!

[Dark Flash] started shooting, and a thick death ray with the same diameter as its eyeball surged out and hit the ground heavily.

Countless insects were emerging from the gravel-filled ground and fleeing in all directions; large and small stones were spinning strangely on the ground, doing a frightening dance; some tiny pieces of sand even bounced up under the violent vibrations, It flew into the air, first melted into glass like lightning under the ultra-high temperature, and then, when touched by the red light of destruction, along with the insects that could not escape, it turned into terrifying nothingness.

Kane's muscles all over his body bulged explosively, and he kept roaring, trying to use brute force to resist the short-term deceleration effect of [Broken Tendon].

With a smile on his face, Grom silently took Magni's position, raised the battle ax with his remaining arm, and held a giant claw tentacle.

Yet everyone seems to accept their impending fate except them.

No matter how much thoughts Benedictus had, he was just a kind elder at this moment, continuing his treatment.

After realizing that he had no chance to survive, Halduron stopped walking and stood still, shooting sharp arrows one after another.

Thrall didn't act like a warchief at all, but like a pure warrior, frantically slashing the tentacles in front of him.

right!

He was an orc first, then a warrior, and finally a warchief.

An orc warrior will die on the way to charge even if he knows he is going to die.

"No -" Many powerful tribesmen let out shrill wails, but their feet did not stop. They could only instinctively follow the established tactics and run around C'Thun to avoid the invincible power of [Dark Flash].

They turned their heads and stared at where Thrall was.

For a moment, Vol'jin's heart stopped beating in shock. As Thrall's chief advisor, and as a staunch supporter of the Horde, Vol'jin never hesitates to use the greatest malice to doubt and speculate on those allies who are against the Horde or who have had enmity with the Horde.

Now what he was most worried about and feared has happened. In front of him is a perfect opportunity for the alliance to weaken the tribe: this is to fight against the coalition of ancient evil gods. This is also a war in which the weak unite to challenge the strong. If in such a difficult battle, , if there are any casualties, it is absolutely normal.