Chapter 1663: Crusader Trial (Part 2) (1)
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Stormwind God
- Yu Yunfei
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- 2021-03-01 09:04:15
"Hehehehe! My dear master, the upper devil may be arrogant, and that depends on who he is. Now the planet Azeroth has become a taboo topic among the lords of the void. Unless it is determined to be safe, as long as there is no brainer, no It would be stupid to run over to deliver food. "
He heard the charming, seductive voice in his soul connection, and Duke felt a little aching.
There was a second female voice in the soul connection at this time. Although the style was similar, the voice was more court-like: "My master, the magic net you laid in this area is too high, such a surging magic reaction , Can be sensed by any high-level demon. Now who knows that it was the demon demigod Duke Marcus that killed the Big Three of the Burning Legion? "
That's right, when talking to Duke, it was naturally that the two high-end female demon sisters, Eredar, betrayed the Burning Legion.
Oresses High Warlock is still lurking in the tribe, and Queen Saloras was secretly followed by Duke to Northrend because of Duke's mission to prevent the plague, and was hidden near the gladiatorial arena.
On the scene, a funny scene happened.
It seemed to see that a large portal was opened, and no cannon fodder would be sent over, which would weaken the momentum of the Burning Legion. After all, a demon was sent out by the Legion.
It was a very large apocalyptic messenger. It looked majestic and imposing, and when it came out, it gave the coalition warrior a smashing one and smashed it out.
The point is, this guy was kicked over.
Scanned by the Duke System Genie, it is clear that he hit the of Doomguard Gesulacha.
And this Mr. Gesulacha, he is meowing a rare elite, not even the Lord of the Void, and it is a cup completely.
The portal was closed, and Duke was not interested in glancing over there again. If the Alliance Warriors can't even figure out such a guy, Duke will definitely punish them for swimming in the pit.
Jaina was laughing with a sore stomach next to her: "Well, I'll go back and warn Wilfred. If it weren't for us this time, he might be killed by his summons on the spot."
"Well," Duke replied casually, and asked Saloras in his soul, "how's the situation with you?"
"The master's information is really good. The guy just landed from the south of Keel Wilderness, using the tribe's wharf, and the team brought more than 100 barrels of unknown material."
Duke instructed: "Continue to monitor, by the way, see where there is a place to start."
Saloras was quite surprised: "Aren't you waiting for a big fish? For example, the Sun King ..."
Duke said coldly: "Remember your identity, I just need you to do things and your reports, the rest is superfluous."
Almost simultaneously, the two souls' punishment crossed the void and passed directly to the Eredar Twins.
On two different continents, Gemini was so painful that he curled up into a ball like shrimp.
"Master lives!"
"It's us who overwhelmed."
Duke won't give this pair of demon sisters who are good at drilling camps. Gemini is not the kind of color to open a dyeing shop, they will continue to take advantage of Duke's reaction and bottom line, walking on the edge of benefits and taboos.
Perhaps under the coercion of the Burning Legion, they would not really want to rebel, but this kind of thing, they have done less than 20,000 years. This habit has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and the soul. Instead of beating it, blow your nose into your face every minute.
When Duke cleaned up the Ereda Twins, the following battle was over without any suspense.
"This is the so-called Crusader Trial? Is it too light? Is there no exciting opponent?" Below, the orc warrior Nahawk opened his arms and made a bold voice.
When the nearby audience heard it, they followed suit.
After all, a demon who doesn't seem to be in the air can't excite the audience.
Wilfred was stupid, not knowing that he had walked by the gates of hell: "I ... I worked according to Millhouse's idea! Why should you boo me?"
The teaser Millhouse was a bit old-fashioned, and rushed to ask Duke: "Hey ... Sir Marshal, should I have someone summon a stronger demon?"
Jaina next to him laughed softly: "If he's not here, it's okay, but he killed the men of Archimonde and Kil'jaeden by hand, and the demon would break the brain before sending the lord."
Only the two gnomes came to their senses.
Next to him, Varok smiled bitterly.
Your own hero, the enemy of the enemy.
Duke's notorious.
"Next wave," Duke ordered.
Millhouse's voice echoed quickly in the gladiatorial arena: "Then the third wave of tests came. This time, it was a real test. Not only the combat power, but also the judgment on the spot. This pair The weird evil spirit easily killed three high-level paladins at the beginning, completely destroyed a squadron of soldiers, and finally was one of the great silver five saints, Gavenlad and Draenei ’s chief paladin. Ellad fired in tandem to catch them. "
"They represent the weird power of the Lich King"
"They represent the extreme of evil"
"Allied warriors! Are you ready for an unknown challenge?"
I have to say that this teasing gnome is quite provocative in his speech. Of course, this is premised on skimming his sharp voice, which is quite easy to make a play.
"Come!" Both the Alliance Warrior Sakagal and the Horde Warrior Nahawk burst into the same shout. The two lightly confronted each other with weapons, indicating that the two had already abandoned their former suspicions, and at least were ready to cooperate sincerely in this trial.
Just as Millhouse was about to announce the start of the battle, Duke suddenly spoke: "Millhouse, you go down to fight."
"Uh?"
Duke's order was spoken in magic, and it naturally surprised the audience.
Even the emcee is going to participate. What kind of trouble is this?
"Master Commander, isn't this trial a test of the emerging powers? I'm just a dwarf with a good eloquence." By the way, Millhouse also showed off his Morning Star mage badge.
Duke didn't say anything. He didn't know what the gag dwarf was thinking, which didn't prevent him from casting a spell directly.
: To put it plainly, this little spell is just a little trick similar to the hand of a mage. It gathers the arcane energy in the air to form the shape of a big foot.
Millhouse screamed, one directly, trying to escape the attack range of this foot.