Chapter 1336: A paw

While Duke and his team of heroes stormed through the underground passage of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, the floating fortress Nax Samath was still on the alert level for readiness.
"Hmm ..."
In the fortress department of the fortress, the sonar soldier listened to this strange sound for the first time. The elf girl with long ears froze slightly, this is definitely not the sound of the sea water. The nearest lake or ocean is thousands of miles away.
She subconsciously adjusted the magic mirror to find the source of the sound, and soon she saw an unexpected scene.
The scene seemed to be happening in front of her. A strange circle of black ripples rippled in the morning light, which was incompatible with the golden light brought by the rising sun.
"Three thousand yards north-northeast, enemy attack"
The eerie girl's sharp shout seemed to wake the whole fortress.
Brian Bronzebeard, who was in charge of the fortress, was the first to respond. He immediately shouted into the microphone used for magic transmission: "The Storm Rock will leave immediately!"
Storm Rock, the Alliance's latest factory air cruiser.
Thanks to the same production mode of the assembly line, the air battleships of Ironforge now leave the ship at an average of three months.
Ironforge's dwarves and dwarf craftsmen worked day and night in three shifts. Three docks standing on the high mountains, using steel directly melted from the Ironforge furnace, plus the hardest hundred-year-old tree of Rock Modan as a deck, covered with steel skin, and equipped with standardized cannons, each dock A battleship can be made in nine months.
Unlike the elaborate battleships of Skybreaker and Black Pearl, according to the needs of the war, the Alliance also needs a large number of medium and light warships as frigates.
A cruiser whose main name is to enhance air defense firepower is the Cleveland-class, referred to as the ‘Kate’-class’ cruiser, which is the product of this demand.
No one knows that the name of Duke, the founder of the Mao League ’s mechanized air force, will be named after him or her, and he has the power to roll on the ground without agreeing.
Anyway, who can fight Duke in such a thing?
The six medium-sized docks averaged out, and two Cretan class cruisers could fly out of the dock every month.
No one expected that after Duke brought the elite into the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, the first test was the new cruiser.
It was like a huge drop of water, dripping into a calm lake level like a mirror, starting from one point, expanding in all directions, and quickly spreading next to the Storm Rock.
This cruiser with two huge propellers as floating power, of course, was not propelled by backward steam. Steam doesn't have that much power and can carry this 10,000-ton light cruiser.
Using the power core of the latest Sharp Element Furnace, it can generate 100,000 horsepower.
But for a 10,000-ton giant ship, 100,000 horsepower is still not enough to generate enough instant kinetic energy to let it leave this doom.
In the fortress main control room, looking at this almost still picture, Brian ironed his face.
The moment he saw this huge spatial fluctuation, he smelled the breath of power that had once appeared on C'thun, but it was more magnificent and harder to match.
That is the power of God that is above the earth and coexisting with the planet.
The captain of the Storm Rock, Favaro , is the oldest qualified steam tank commander. Almost at the same time as the fortress sounded his siren, he opened a magic shield.
However, when a huge tentacle up to 100 meters appeared from the ripples of space and rolled towards the Storm Rock, all evasion and resistance were declared invalid.
Wherever the tentacles go, the lines of law built by the elements collapse.
Bryan almost watched the ship under his old eyes, just like a dog who had his neck and body bones just stabbed by a python, and was easily twisted into the sky.
Time seemed to slow down, and every fragment was spinning in the air.
A shiny gun barrel.
Half still seemed to be able to smell the new paint smell of the deck.
Lamenting, dwarf-shaped human figure who still keeps dancing and dancing fast ...
When everything came into view, Brian found his heart was deeply hurt.
The northeast corner of Naxxramas suddenly lighted, it was the light of a thunderstorm.
For some reason, Aurelia and Windysa were bowing and shooting arrows on a platform. The atmosphere was agitating, and moments of dark clouds gathered over them.
After half a second, the lightning flashed and the thunder rang through the northeast corner of the fortress.
Soon, the charge was completed. Under the blessing of the wind and thunder, the two electro-optical beams spiraled in the air, and they crossed the void of 3,000 yards.
Hit the huge tentacle that is raging.
however……
Useless!
It is true that the combined strike of the Windrunner sisters caused terrible damage to this tentacle. The big hole that could allow a carriage to pass through looked really shocking.
But it didn't take five seconds. In a fierce squirm, everyone in the fortress and the surrounding air warships who were watching this scene found that this terrible tentacle had begun to heal itself.
Warlock's mouth murmured, and his axe's arm trembled a bit: "Sure enough ... is it the ancient god?"
At this moment, the surrounding time seemed to stagnate further, even the hourglass used to calculate time, and the old mechanical clock, all failed.
"This is ..." Sister Windrunner widened her eyes.
With the best eyesight, they found that the dust in the sky began to gather in a strange way.
A power they had really seen, evoke long-lasting memories in their hearts.
It was in Lordaeron, when King Terenas was alive ...
A huge dragon claw made of sand and stone emerged out of thin air, and a claw caught the lively tentacles.
Everyone who witnessed this scene was filled with shock.
The power of a true can only be easily suppressed if it is also an existential force that steps into the realm of the gods.
There was almost no time for onlookers to think about it. A loud bang, the huge tentacles had quickly withered, turned into large pieces of broken rocks, and fell heavily from a height of 1,000 meters.
Huge stones fell on the soft desert surface. Hundreds of tons of debris coupled with the acceleration of gravity caused the impact directly to make a huge roar like shelling.
Without firing, it sounded like Naxxramas had set off a rainstorm of artillery again.
In mid-air, the giant dragon claw continued to tear, pulling large tentacles out of the void.
This time it seemed that there was no time for petrification, the broken tentacles made a crack-like sound, and then black blood spewed out.
Then an inhuman terror screamed, echoing over Silithus. rw