An unlucky Mogu warrior was swept away by the shock wave of the cannonball's explosion, and was directly thrown dozens of meters away and fell heavily to the ground, becoming a matchstick broken into several pieces in mid-air, and he couldn't see it alive.

The head of the other Zandalar troll had been cut in half by a flying tile, and the troll's vaunted recovery ability did not work at all, only a few meters were blown away, and before it could fall, it became a corpse.

The lower southwest of Thor's Island is designed to be a quagmire to thrash invaders, and to the northeast is Thor's palace, the Throne of Lightning. The incompetent invaders, constrained by the terrain, had to launch a desperate and futile assault from the mire to the tall walls.

That's how it should be......

The unreasonable Coalition artillery array ignored this and directly used a storm of steel and gunpowder to set off a one-sided slaughter across the island.

Hard, granite bricks two meters wide, one meter high, and half a meter thick could not withstand this terrible artillery storm.

Even the aftermath of large-caliber artillery was enough to blow all the fighters in the vicinity to the ground.

The painting style is extremely classical and rugged, and the temple is like the purple-black sky in the sky, dying and moaning under the fire of artillery.

The thinner structure of the building was directly uprooted, and the violent explosion caused the palace walls to easily loosen and crack, and the roof directly disintegrated, turning into countless fragments, like a sand fortress violently smashed by a baseball bat, easily exploded.

No creature is spared under a 460 mm caliber cannon.

Trolls can't do it, the Demon Ancient people can't do it, not even the aberrant monsters made by Thor.

These red and black aberrants, wriggling on the ground like meat balls, after withstanding a 203 mm cruiser's main gun, the tentacles extending from the meat balls seemed to swell, and then the whole peeing cow pills seemed to explode, and suddenly the flesh and mortar flew sideways.

The tentacles of other small dots were directly blown into pieces, and the thick severed limbs were blown off and flew into the sky.

The 460 mm gun was followed by the even more formidable Gustav-class train gun. The 800 mm or higher train guns were moved out of the depths of Naxxramas through the railroad tracks, revealing a huge muzzle in the direction of the target.

Just one shot, like smashing red bricks with a sledgehammer, the dirt that wrapped the entire Thunder Throne was shattered, like a huge shovel dedicated to the gods, digging a huge piece of dirt directly on the edge of Thor's Island, exposing the main building of the temple below to the sky.

After two rounds of artillery fire, the sand and soil settled, and various scanners, radars, and optical telescopes of the alliance came into play.

The battle situation has changed from an all-round strike to a precision strike.

Some of the so-called aberrants had just crawled out of the dirt when they were hit by the guns of the Alliance warships that had been waiting for a long time.

In the Union gunners, who had already arranged the division of the theater of operations, it was only a matter of moving a few centimeters of the artillery under their control to open fire.

A ball of fire struck the distortor head-on, and in a scream that terrified the surrounding space, the mass of flesh exploded completely, turning into a sky of blood foam and minced flesh, and finally fell one after another.

Small-scale blood rains are falling all over the place.

The most important thing is that the Thunder Throne, which was once a proud existence of the Mokus, has completely disappeared from Thor's Island.

Covered with terrible artillery, it swept away the entire island, blasting every building on the island and reducing it to rubble.

This is not the end.

A huge floating island is descending from the clouds.

The island has large and small towering round towers, slender towers, spherical towers are decorated, and white is mainly embellished with a lot of gorgeous purple and bright red.

This is another airmobile fortress of the Alliance, and one of the core kingdoms of the Alliance, Dalaran!

Dalaran arrived without warning. If Zhu Talan was here, he would definitely be surprised why it wasn't Naxxramas who came, but a magic flying city that he had never seen before.

Actually, it was Naxxramas who was ten kilometers away, but Dalaran was just leaning over.

It doesn't matter.

A phoenix blazing as the sun appeared, and it let out a clear chirp, proudly leading the way from the airport platform on the edge of Dalaran. Beside him were thousands of pure-blooded fire eagles that looked like big fireballs, as well as thousands of fire elemental creatures.

When one by one, the inverted triangular fire elemental creatures descended first and broke through the passage of the Thunder Throne.

The phoenix flapped its wings and hovered above Thor's Island, its red eyes like a pair of small volcanoes erupting, constantly swaying out with flames. The sharp eyes are full of the pride of the co-owner of all things, looking at the heavens and the earth.

It and its owner, the demigod Kael'thas Yongge, gazed calmly at the island, giving the illusion that these two plain eyes were looking down on their new territory.

Thor Island is not very large, about three kilometers long and one and a half kilometers wide.

"Nice island, just the right place to be a new base for the Alliance. ”

His mount, the Phoenix 'Ao', was several times larger than it had been in Draenau. Now its colossal body was almost half the size of a town, and the flames that swirled under its wings easily brought out clouds of fire with a temperature of 3,000 degrees.

The frightening temperature alone was enough to melt the grit into glass.

The turbulence set off by the phoenix fluttering was like the sweat of human beings when they were working, but after such a little spark-like light fell on Thor's Island, the entire area was plunged into a sea of fire.

A terrible sea of flames burned and purified everything on the island.

"It's so dirty, I'm going to clean it up for my master. Kael'thas didn't say that publicly, but he did.

For half an hour, Kaiko ignored the provocative roar from the depths of the Thunder Throne and continued to burn the place to the ground with flames.

It wasn't until everything was over that Kaizi raised her eyelids: "What's the hurry? I'll clean you up now." ”

The phoenix descended magnificently.

The moment the phoenix landed, a huge portal with flames burst open behind Kaizi.

Two nearly ten-story tall Flame Leaders stepped out of it.

Smodron, a thug of the fire elemental realm, and Shannox, a fire demon hunter, appear with two Molten Dogs.

Not only them, but from above Dalaran, an equally burly and behemoth figure descended from the airborne riding of an ancestor dragon that was too big to have friends. Thorim, Thunder Guardian of Ulduar. Descending from Torrim were two other Alkavon caretakers, Coraron and Amarlon.

Of course, because these big guys are so huge, it's easy to ignore them, but in fact, Alliance Marshal Gavin Rad also came down with a few second-tier powerhouses. Search for "CM" or enter the URL:.