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Chapter 1387 Your Majesty is not qualified!

"Hiss!" More than a dozen cold blade lights passed by Laizan's belly. Taranji thought Laizan would be fine. She miscalculated.

The belly of the Demonic Tyrannosaurus was easily cut like a piece of white paper, and the blood of the gods (fishy) and stinky (smelling) and some of the internal organs were gushing out of the abdomen. The Taurus, who was different from the previous hitting Laizan, hooked a piece of flesh on Laizan's wound and jumped to the ground.

"Roar!" Laizan screamed again, and his screams were so loud that the sound waves that spread even cracked some of the surrounding walls.

The wound on its belly was torn even bigger by the calf with pure brute force.

There is something called talent. Bain has been wrong to some extent, but the violent power brought by the bloodline of the Taurus Chief's direct lineage is really not weak.

In a rage, Laizan raised his right hind leg and swung his claws over.

With a "squeak", Bain was immediately kicked backwards.

"Bain!" The old bull rushed forward with an [intercept] and blocked Laizan's lying down state. Next to him, Sagunal caught the calf.

"He's fine!" Sagunal roared.

Although Bain was humming, the entire breastplate was sunken. The huge slash marks left by the Demonic Tyrannosaurus nails seemed terrible, but in fact the three sets of armor he wore had made meritorious.

The outer armor was broken without any suspense, and it also suffered the greatest impact. The skin of the middle-level "Dragon Brother Demon" Rashio withstood the remaining damage well, and a deep mark was scraped out, but it was not broken. Even the innermost chain mail was not destroyed, but it just acted as a buffer belt.

Kane glanced at it and felt relieved when he saw that there was no blood.

"Bring me!" Taking advantage of the injury of Laizan's belly, Kane waved [Burning Hand] and hit Laizan's ankle again, destroying the balance of the Demonic Divine God.

Laizan's fall was a bit miserable.

The more it can't get up, the more bombarded it will be.

Take his life while he is injured!

The output opportunity created by Brother Niu, a top hero, will not be spared even if he is a hero. A group of two and third-tier heroes are violently outputting damage.

"Rumbling!"

Violent arrow shadows, elemental burst flashes, and epic weapons cut flesh and blood to kill in a series of cold light.

If it were normal, someone would definitely be there to rescue Laizan.

Unfortunately, it is the alliance that has a lot of people!

The [Church of the Chosen Ones] composed of six Loa god priests was stopped by the former Ilydare Council f4 led by Queen Si and Wenlesa.

"You are heresy who are killed by heaven! You actually blasphemed our supreme God."

No matter how you look at it, a priest who is a model of a great dance god roared and rushed towards Sylvanas.

Queen Xi looked at these guys, she thought for a moment, turned her head and sneered: "Your God has fallen."

She raised the longbow on her hand. The faint purple light scattered on it illustrates its epic quality.

She could no longer remember which poem and history bow she had changed.

It is true that the quality of the bow and arrow will determine the power of the arrow.

But at the level of Queen Xi, the extraordinary saintly arrow art is her capital to stand firm and stand at the top of the hero group's shooter.

She opened her bow, and there were no arrows on the bowstring, but the airflow automatically gathered to form an arrow in her hand.

In the arrows condensed by wind elements, lightning overflowed.

Her sharp eyes saw through the mottled and uneven energy weakness of the priest opposite, and easily stringed the light of lightning light darkened slightly.

Theoretically, the thunder arrow, which would have burst, only made a light sound similar to a beep, and no one saw the process. The arrow had already penetrated into the priest's gorgeous golden headdress.

Snap instantly!

As cruel as a rifle shooting watermelon!

When the red and green flowers' brains spurted out from the back of the priest's head, the other priests had not yet reacted to what had happened.

It was not until Wen Lesa next to her that killed another priest, and the remaining four priests woke up as if they were dreaming and asked God to possess them.

Originally, these priests were different. They each had their own gods to serve. The other party's priest died, and they really couldn't affect their mentality. However, the God of Loa they believed in had died in the previous peripheral battle. Relying on the few remaining divine powers of their own gods, they barely transformed and succeeded.

Some have become velociraptors, and some have become others.

only……

Even the gods they believed in fell in the hands of the alliance heroes. These scumbags with second-hand divine power are the opponents of the six heroes?

In less than ten minutes, a cruel and unsurprising beat was completed.

The six priests practiced the sword technique of lying on the corpse and lying on the ground one by one, and their souls ran to the Shadow Realm to serve their dead ghosts and gods.

Queen Xi stood with her bow and squinted her eyes toward the center of the venue.

Over there, there is the stage for Tyrande and King Rastaha.

It is not uncommon for McDonald to fail to take action.

King vs. King vs. General vs. General vs.

If you can't lose your personality, who will respect you?

Mai Gou Thief is the emperor after all, the real number one in the alliance.

The opponent threw out the "first" Loa God, the Demonic Tyrannosaurus God Laizan, and McDonald's first strike is no problem.

After all, Laizan is a demigod!

Unfortunately, Azeroth's demigod can be very strong. The upper limit is Malorn, so he can face Archmond directly. The lower limit is Senarius, and he can kill him with an axe to kill him... No, I'm wrong, there is no lower limit for the lower limit of the gods of Loa.

The genius in the God of Loa really doesn't even win a second-tier alliance hero.

So, after symbolically testing the strength of the opponent's number one wave SS, McDonald made a "please" gesture to Tyrande.

Tyrande glanced at McDonald on the surface, but his inner affection could not be hidden at all.

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

There is no need to pay more after that. After fighting today, the night elves will naturally understand everything they know.

King Rastaha's face changed drastically!

"McDonken Stantholm! What do you mean? You actually sent a female elf to fight!?" The king was already so angry that he shivered all over.

The damn god of death, Bonsandy, was still urging: "Great Your Majesty, he looks down on me! Otherwise, you will believe in me instead, and I will give you the power to kill that madman in seconds?"

On the surface, Bonsandy was chased and cut by Uther using the [Ash Messenger], but no one would underestimate a god of death, even if the power of this god of death is a bit watery...

King Rastaha glanced at Lazan, who was beaten into a husky. He thought that the Demonic Dragon God who gathered all the power of the royal family was actually so powerful, and it was fake to say that he did not regret it in his heart.

But it's too late to regret it!

What made the king even more angry was the asymmetric treatment.
Chapter completed!
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