Volume 8: The Road to the Ancient Dragon Chapter 430: The War Can Be Lost, but the Dragon Must Die
Soul annihilation ray!
The purple energy beam instantly hit the Shenwu Emperor who was leading the way. The Shenwu Emperor felt a suffocation in his chest, and his heart almost seemed to stop beating for an instant.
He felt as if his consciousness was pierced through, and everything around him became extremely slow, even the colors turned black and white. A cold feeling emerged in his heart, as if he was about to die at any time and fall into the other side of death...
Fortunately, as the chosen one of the Mother Goddess of Earth, the leader of the faction, and an epic level 5 hero, the Shenwu Emperor's soul strength is extremely high, and the black and white colors instantly returned to normal.
-1500 (soul damage)!
A red number floated above his head.
Soul damage - means that when you lose health points, you will also lose an equal amount of mana. If the mana is burned out, you will also get a DEBUFF, your soul will be weakened, and you will not be able to use spells for a period of time.
However, for the Shenwu Emperor who has more than 200,000 health points and over 10,000 mana points, this amount of damage is not a big problem.
However, the surrounding centaurs were not so lucky.
The biggest feature of the soul annihilation ray is its refraction effect.
[Soul Annihilation Ray: Causes 1500 points of soul damage to a target and refracts to the next target within 30 yards. This effect can be reset infinitely.]
That is to say, as long as there are enemies within 30 yards around the target being hit, the light will be automatically refracted to the target, and it can be refracted infinitely. Theoretically, as long as the position is concentrated enough, even if there are 100 million enemies, they can be cleared in one second.
Of course, this move can be easily avoided as long as the positions are spread out enough.
However, thousands of Centaurs charged collectively, and they were located in a square inside the wall. There was not much space for them to disperse. Most of them were crowded together. In fact, no Centaur was aware of this.
Almost in an instant, the light beam connected thousands of Centaurs. Only some scattered units at the outermost edge of the team, such as cavalry scouts, escaped this terrifying attack.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
The charging Centaurs collapsed while running, their bodies still maintaining the forward posture, and fell into the sand due to inertia.
When Emperor Shenwu was stunned, he saw a horrific scene of corpses everywhere around him.
One shot to destroy the team!
Looking at the scene of corpses everywhere around him, Emperor Shenwu felt a chill rising from the depths of his heart.
He subconsciously raised his hooves and stopped charging. The hundreds of remaining Centaur warriors around him were also terrified and hesitated to move forward.
Ner'zhul (Void Walker): "Do you still think you can defeat me? Centaur King, you see, your army is meaningless in the face of the power of the void. Your so-called noble bloodline is nothing but a weak trick that allows you to survive for a while. Only by joining me and pledging allegiance to me is your only way out."
Emperor Shenwu finally recovered from his shock.
Besides fear, there is only anger in my heart.
Those were thousands of elite troops, worth millions, and they were gone in a second. No matter how arrogant he was, that was still money.
Emperor Shenwu (King of the Centaurs): "Kill, kill, kill! Warriors of the Centaur clan, kill him for me!"
Hero's Specialty - Centaur King is activated!
This expertise can instantly boost the morale and attack power of all the Centaur warriors around, and in an instant hundreds of remaining soldiers launched a collective charge.
The soul annihilation ray is useless this time because the remaining centaurs are too scattered.
However, this flesh and blood puppet of C'Thun has more than just this ability.
Ner'zhul (Void Walker): "You asked for this!"
He waved his staff, and C'Thun's puppet body immediately began to wriggle.
Boom boom boom!
Countless huge tentacles suddenly broke out of the ground, each tentacle was three or four meters thick and hundreds of meters long.
With a sweep of the tentacles, seven or eight centaurs were swept into the sky, and with a heavy blow on the head, five or six centaurs were smashed into meat paste.
C'Thun's Tentacles (a derivative of C'Thun): a level 80 war beast with 50,000 health points.
Although it is just a tentacle, it has independent health and skill system.
Some whipped madly, sweeping away all enemies with violent physical attacks.
Some of them spewed blood-red mist, turning the centaurs into muddy flesh.
Some tentacles had huge mouthparts at the top, which swallowed the centaurs alive.
Those Centaurs who launched the charge were killed or wounded in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the Centaur warriors being slaughtered crazily around him, the Great Emperor Shenwu had an expressionless face. He was observing and recording the skills of C'Thun's flesh and blood puppets.
At this time, C'Thun's huge single eye was slowly staring at him.
Seeing that his younger brother was almost dead, Emperor Shenwu did not hesitate, but turned around suddenly and rushed in the direction he came from.
This was beyond Ner'zhul's expectations. He did not expect the Centaur King to be so decisive and run away as soon as he said he would. Even after so many of his men were killed, he did not lose his mind.
He hurriedly controlled the tentacles to intercept, but the Shenwu Emperor suddenly accelerated - running at full speed!
Their hooves were as fast as the wind, and they ran out of the gate of Ahn'Qiraj in the blink of an eye.
When the Great Emperor Shenwu came out of the Gate of Ahn'Qiraj, in the wilderness outside, the Shadow of War had already killed all the nearby insects and was organizing the army to establish a defense line.
Seeing the Great Emperor Shenwu, he hurried over to greet him.
"Boss, are you in trouble?"
Emperor Shenwu sighed, "Big trouble."
"Do you want me to lead the troops to charge first?"
"It's useless. The more soldiers there are, the faster they will die."
The Emperor Shenwu was getting anxious because the legendary level he had obtained could not be upgraded, and the problem could not be solved by just spending money and building up soldiers. He had to think of a way.
boom!
The storm dragon landed heavily on the open space next to the Emperor Shenwu. Just now, Murphy had glanced at the square behind the wall from the air, and he was shocked by the sight of corpses everywhere.
This guy is quite fierce, what kind of skill is this?
When he saw Emperor Murphy, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The Divine Emperor (King of the Centaurs): "Prince Aidan, help me advance!"
Aidan Deron (Storm Dragon King): "Don't worry, mortals. The heroes of the night elves are about to arrive. When the heroes gather, we will launch an attack together. Even Ner'zhul will not be able to defeat us!"
Murphy has no shortage of plot points. The tens of thousands of bugs killed by the previous fel storm alone are enough for him to advance to epic level.
He just wanted to assist Ner'zhul when fighting him, he had no intention of fighting head-on with the third-level BOSS of Destruction.
The Great Emperor of Shenwu (King of Centaurs): "No, if there are too many people, my advancement will not be safe - 10 million. As long as you help me kill Ner'zhul, 10 million will be yours."
Damn, so arrogant, asking for ten million right away.
Yes, he is a billionaire and a technology giant. It is said that his net worth is worth hundreds of millions. Ten million is nothing.
Speaking of which, Murphy is really short of money now. Slaying dragons is an expensive hobby. Buying ships, building cities, recruiting soldiers and horses, everything costs money.
Otherwise, just make some money from it. Anyway, I have a life-saving skill and I can fly. If I can't win, the worst that can happen is I can just run away.
So what if you’re at the third level of world destruction? You can’t kill me in an instant, right?
"One hundred million. Give me one hundred million and I will help you kill Ner'zhul."
The Emperor Shenwu looked at the giant dragon in front of him speechlessly, "I am rich, but I am not a fool. This is not in line with the market. If I had 100 million, I could form a company of heroes."
Mo Fei thought to himself that he didn't expect the super rich to be so good at living.
"You can't say that. Don't forget that the opponent is a world-destroying BOSS . Now we can only rely on the two of us. We will definitely fight hard. My account is currently unique in the game. It must be worth at least 100 million."
"But you are not doomed to die. Besides, you can fly. If you can't beat them, you can always run away.
How about this, if you die I'll give you 100 million for burial, if you're not dead I'll give you 10 million for hard work, and we'll split the boss's drops in half, but you can choose first."
The calculation was very clear, and Murphy really couldn't raise any objection. Of course, he could also ask for a sky-high price . Anyway, Malfurion Tyrande and the others would be here soon, so maybe he could force the other party to pay more.
However, Murphy still had some dignity. The Great Emperor Shenwu had helped him to slaughter Ankarad before, so he didn't want to make things too embarrassing this time.
Aidan Delong (Storm Dragon King): "Okay, 10 million. When do we start?"
The Great Emperor of Divine Martial Arts (Centaur King): "Right now, I will be in charge of the frontal assault. You just need to contain Ner'zhul from the air and cover me. As long as I can get close to Ner'zhul, I will seize the opportunity to kill him with one strike!
Shadow of War, mobilize another 3,000 troops for me!"
This time, the Emperor Shenwu had learned his lesson. He also noticed that the centaurs that were wandering around the edge had not been hit. It was obvious that the soldiers would be fine as long as they kept a certain distance from each other. Of course, due to the limitation of the venue, they could not be too scattered, so they just fought in teams.
Moreover, the ultimate skill of the eye ridge obviously requires a certain cooldown time. As long as teams go up to deliver it, it will be done. We can always rush through.
However, those tentacles can only be dealt with through hard fight. Fortunately, their health is not too thick. As long as the output is enough 30,000 health, it is still easy to kill them through hard fight.
He divided the three thousand Centaurs into thirty teams of centuries, with a distance of at least fifty meters between each team.
Send five teams to attack at a time, in six waves.
In fact, it could have been done more meticulously, but the situation was urgent and I couldn't care less.
He looked behind him and could vaguely see that the path he had come from had been blocked again by the Zerg of Ahn'Qiraj, who were desperately attacking the night elf army. From time to time, the lights of Starfire, Moonfire, and meteor showers could be seen falling in the sky.
The Ahn'Qiraj Zerg along the way are constantly attacking them, which can slow down their speed to some extent, but the reinforcements of the night elves will arrive in half an hour at most. The battle must be resolved within half an hour, otherwise they will have to be surrounded and beaten by everyone.
"Go ahead!"
The Great Emperor Shenwu once again crossed the gate of Ahn'Qiraj.
Behind him, the Centaur troops encircled the gate on both sides. In the sky, the Storm Dragon King also led the dragon riders into the battlefield.
A new war is about to begin again.
This time, Ner'zhul was more solemn. He didn't care about a mere Centaur King, but now with a storm dragon, he had to deal with it with caution.
Murphy in the sky was also observing the opponent in front of him.
The huge tentacles growing all over the empty square look very troublesome!
A behemoth of war, which can be summoned infinitely. Looking at the size of those tentacles, he would get nothing good even if he pounced on it. However, there would be no problem as long as he killed the main body.
He looked at the platform again, the huge mountain of flesh, the huge eyeball on top of the mountain of flesh, and Ner'zhul next to the eyeball.
C'Thun's flesh puppet? So this thing is not the real C'Thun? Oh my god, Ner'zhul has over 700,000 health points. It seems that the rumors on the forum are true, Ner'zhul really absorbed the essence of C'Thun.
In his heroic form Ner'zhul's health was less than 20,000. After turning evil, his health increased tenfold, but was still less than 200,000.
After rebelling against the tribe and becoming the final boss of the monster force, even if his health is doubled, it will not exceed 400,000.
The remaining 300,000 or so were probably enhanced by absorbing the power of C'Thun.
This ancient god is really a tonic.
He thought as he circled in the sky.
Just as Murphy was controlling the hovering, Ner'zhul also looked at him.
Ner'zhul (Void Walker): "Storm Dragon King Aidan Deron, we meet again, very good, I have been looking forward to this day. You gave me a humiliation in the Battle of Broken Spear Peak, and now, I will repay you double. Are you ready for my revenge?"
Aidan Deron (Storm Dragon King): "Little orc, your persistence surprises me. Your efforts are very 'interesting'. It seems that you have indeed gained some power. I am really impressed by you, but this is meaningless. In the face of real power, you have no chance.
Look at those so-called armies of yours. No matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants. They turn into dust in the face of the power of the storm. I once slaughtered your warriors and warlords in the wetlands and eliminated your warchief in Stormwind. Yes, Orgrim died in my hands.
The so-called tribes were just defeated by me. Now, how can you, a defeated general and a stray dog, be my opponent? "
No matter how cunning and calm Ner'zhul was, he could no longer suppress his anger after hearing Murphy's words - Are you kidding me? I even defeated the Old Gods, and you, a tiny reptile, dare to be so presumptuous to me.
Ner'zhul (Void Walker): "Enough, you poisonous dragon, despicable beast, you have successfully aroused my wrath , come down and face me, let me see if your power is as strong as your mouth!"
Aidandelon (Storm Dragon King): "Hehe, little orc, you asked for this. Prepare to face Aidandelon's power!"
Ner'zhul became ruthless and immediately gave C'Thun's flesh puppets an order to attack automatically. He decided to kill the evil dragon with a broken mouth first no matter what. He could lose the war today, but the dragon must die!
…
"Let's go!" Seeing that the Storm Dragon King had successfully attracted the hatred of Ner'zhul, the Great Emperor immediately waved his hand and two teams of hundreds of cavalrymen immediately rushed out.
The second group is up!
Two more teams of Centaurs rushed out.
The third group is up!
While the Emperor Shenwu was giving the order, he also wielded his spear and charged out.
The weapon in his hand was replaced with the weapon he usually used before, which was also a plot weapon - the Ancient Oath Spear.
As the saying goes, all are equal under the lance. Spear weapons have the highest speed damage bonus. As long as the speed is fast enough, the damage of a spear can be said to have no upper limit.
Soul annihilation shoots towards!
A team of a hundred people was wiped out in an instant, but it didn't matter.
The hundred Centaurs behind were following up in an endless stream.
A tentacle came towards him, and immediately dozens of Centaurs began shooting arrows and hacking at it, drawing the hatred of the tentacle towards them.
The Great Emperor did not stop, his speed increased and he charged towards Ner'zhul without hesitation.
…
Roar! The Storm Dragon King let out a deafening roar, flapped his wings violently, and was about to swoop down fiercely. Ner'zhul immediately gathered the void magic power, ready to give this ignorant wild dragon a head-on blow, but the other party suddenly turned around and circled in the sky.
One lap - two laps...
Aidan Deron (Storm Dragon King): "Little orcs, prepare to face destruction!"
Three laps - four laps...
Aidan Deron (Storm Dragon King): "You ignorant mortal, the wrath of the Storm Dragon King will crush you to pieces!"
Five laps - six laps...
Aidan Delong (Storm Dragon King): "See, this is the power of the Storm Dragon King!"
Ner'zhul...
Why the hell you come down here!
It's so far away and out of the casting range at all. How can I fight back?
Boom! Suddenly, a loud bang made Ner'zhul turn his head and saw the Great Emperor of God evading the attack of a tentacle, which was less than fifty meters away from him.
Fell into a trap!
Although Ner'zhul is very powerful now, mages are naturally afraid of close combat, so he became nervous at this moment.
Damn it! Kill him now!
C'Thun summoned three tentacles in an instant, which wrapped around the Divine Emperor from three directions. However, the Divine Emperor suddenly accelerated, so fast that he left a trail of afterimage. He was close in an instant, holding the "Ancient Oath Spear" in his hand and stabbed it towards Ner'zhul's head.
