Chapter 1007: Duke's Yin Yang Fish

As a person who has witnessed the miracle in person, of course, Grom knows that Duke has such a skill to resist darkness, which is also his greatest psychological reliance so far.
Even if he had seen it once, when Grom saw it again, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.
The large heart fluttered and fluttered in his broad chest, clenching on the arm of [Blood Roar], the earthworm-like green tendons were bulging.
Gritting his teeth and holding his breath, Grom didn't dare to miss any details of Duke, for fear of Duke's failure to transform darkness in the next instant, he really fell into a horrible Burning Legion Lord.
In the position of Duke's chest, there was a golden ray of flames. Like the first Mars dropped on the dry grassland, Jin Yan quickly swept Duke's entire body in the form of Ebara.
Grom could clearly see with the naked eye that the power of thick black darkness was burned and purified.
Darkness receded on Duke's body, like a smashing soldier, and leaped a thousand miles until darkness reached Duke's neck.
On the neck, the evil energy, which has become thick black, is relentlessly fighting, violently conflicting with the light forces, and consuming. The two powerful forces that mortals can only look up to, using the arteries and veins on Duke's neck as a battlefield, launched an unimaginable assassination.
Just then, Grom suddenly noticed that the water level of the well began to fall at a high speed.
There is a huge moon well the size of a baseball field. The water level in the well drops at a rate of one centimeter per second.
There seemed to be a whirlpool on Duke's body, and with the momentum of being full of water, he sucked the pure and flawless well water from his pores.
Three seconds later, Duke suddenly vomited.
"vomit"
Not only was vomiting, but thick black ink spewed out from Duke's nostrils, pierced ears, and even the tear glands of the eyes.
"Wow!"
It was a very weird situation.
The well water sucked to Duke's side was pure white, and the side he vomited was absolutely black.
The well water rotates clockwise continuously, even creating a magical pattern similar to the Taoist Yin Yang fish (Tai Chi chart).
Grom watching from the side suddenly felt a sense of ignorance, and his heart rose eagerly. As a former victim of the blood of the demon, Grom knew very well how chaotic the violent power was, and it was impossible to have the manifestation of the apparent order side now.
Could it be said that Duke, a monster-like human supergenius, can really conquer even the terrible dark power of the Burning Legion?
Grom was breathing and wondering, and Duke's road to the stick continued.
"Light comes from darkness, and darkness comes to light!"
The tone of the divine tune is more repeated than the brainwashing divine tune. After ten minutes, the black sesame paste finally spit out by Duke has almost become a sesame paste demon, and Duke has also become a good-looking man, wearing a sacred golden light priest skin. God's stick.
Looking at the full force, Shi Shiran walked down the stairs next to the moon well, like Duke, the most devout and devout believer, Grom's face was full of weirdness.
He felt his rough beard and tentatively asked, "Duke, have you finally transformed the darkness in your body?"
Duke smiled a little bit bitterly: "It's okay, but you're here, and you know that even if most of it is removed, there will always be some residue."
Grom paid homage to Duke.
Twice.
The first time was to pack Archimonde.
The second time was to resist the evil energy alone.
Each time Duke chooses to sacrifice himself with choices.
As a Grom who had been tortured by the blood of the demon every midnight dream, many times because he couldn't hold back his violent awakening from his sleep, he was too aware of the side effects of the power of the devil. Any compatriot approached him while sleeping.
Because he was afraid that he would tear himself off in an unconscious state.
Duke felt Grom's sympathetic gaze and smiled bitterly. If Grom is characterized by anger, then Duke has all seven sins.
It's just that the nature is more easy-going. Most of the seven major sins have nothing to do with Duke, except ...
Keke!
Duke waved at Grom smartly: "I'm not in the big trouble. Compared to the survival of the world and the continuation of history, my business is trivial."
Then, Duke spoke earnestly to Grom and said something that he did not believe.
"Remember, this time we are entrusted by the dragon of time, Nozdormu, to maintain the original appearance of history."
what! I'm sure I didn't come here to destroy history?
"In our time, the upper elves were a race that had been destroyed. The capital of the Kadori Empire was also blown up. Even if our ultimate goal was to save the planet Azeroth, it was not the same as stopping the Burning Legion. "
nonsense! Really stop it, how can I master black gear from Kil'jaeden?
"So, what we have to do is to adapt to the original historical development. It doesn't matter if you don't understand the history of Azeroth, just listen to me."
be good! Stop it! Do not impulse! Brother Hui Bring you black equipment to Ha!
With Duke's words, Grom's eyes were a little red, and the orc hero nodded heavily: "Well! I listen to you."
it is good! Fudge successfully!
Early the next morning, Duke actually sensed that Savis had been waiting outside for a long time, and he paced back and forth with anxiety and anxiety.
Probably the test tubes Duke gave him succeeded.
Duke wanted to air him.
Every time Xavies couldn't hold himself back, and sent those disfigured elf girls to whisper "Whether the Lord of the Infernals got up", he let Grom, who had no need for makeup, go out to block him.
"No! Don't mess around, eat you again."
Make every elf girl go back crying.
At noon, he put on a full Duke to recruit a few pale-looking elf girls, served him to change clothes, and then used up the various delicacies made by the upper-level elf chef. Then he greeted a rich man and recruited Savis. Narrative.
"None ... Her Lord Lord Dooku!" Xavius ​​was still humble and obedient, and the gift of the five-body vote was sincerely not a corner.
Duke was also happy to watch the empire, the son of the owner, and the pits of the planet to play cheap.
Duke raised his eyelids gently: "What?"
"My lord! The potion you gave me does have magical power. My emperor was very pleased when I saw the results. However, this is only for the enemy. Is there any way to increase my strength ... that ..." Savise also knew Queen Azshara's request was a bit intrusive, but he dare not listen to the request of the woman she deeply admired.