Chapter 119: Lady first

The sky was gloomy, next to the mage tower's outline, outer tower and auxiliary building, but this sky was not the sky outside Karazhan.
When the distortion of time and space makes people see from the huge roof square, they can only see a gray chaos. Evil energy tumbles in the void like a thick soup.
Strictly speaking, Prince Markzar should not be here. Prince Markzar who appeared here gave Duke a feeling that 'that guy is a traverser'.
Duke frowned as he looked at the giant demon who was three feet tall.
This big guy, who should be the boss of the next generation, looks more like a watchdog in response to the call of Sargeras. Announcing the ownership of the demon to every intruder who successfully arrives here means that the power of the demon king will come to everyone present, and punish those who have caused him unpleasant existence.
In fact, Prince Markzar did the same.
He frowned almost as soon as he glanced at Duke and Lothar and his party.
This dark blue demon with three tentacles on his chin made a rumbling cry: "Small human! I don't know how you got here. But if you can come here, then it proves that I'm in front Either the arranged waste has been defeated, or you have deceived the entire defense system so that I have no news of the invasion at all. "
Lothar didn't speak, he still held the shield in his left hand, and played a sword flower in his right hand, then he squeezed his eyes at Duke.
Well done!
I didn't say anything, but that's what it meant.
Prince Markzar arrogantly took a big step forward, and his huge hoof stepped on the bluestone brick, because the inexplicably high temperature issued a "Zizi" sound.
"I don't know how you did it, but it doesn't matter. What's important is that you will all die here and your soul will become my possession. Submit to me! Mortal! Otherwise your soul will bear Tortured for thousands of years! "The Prince's huge roar echoed across the rooftop, and the strange space around him gave Prince Markzar's voice a thrilling vibrato.
Lothar's elite soldiers trembled. They never lack courage, but some enemies can't be dealt with by courage alone.
however……
"You dog, who can only fart, for your boss Sargeras, maybe these words can scare people, you? It's a long way off!" Duke answered.
"I hate this guy. Can I get rid of him?" Garona gave a feeling of apparent agitation.
Lothar: "Well, ladies first ..."
"..." Duke rolled his eyes.
"..." A group of elite soldiers said they were temporarily deaf.
Duke froze. He didn't realize it before. Lothar wasn't a good bird either. He actually asked Garona to take the lead.
Well, he would do the same with Duke. High agility and high speed Garona is very suitable to test the enemy situation.
Well, Duke is not a good bird either.
Garona got on.
This female orc's combat power is absolutely one-to-one. Sure enough, these guys who have entered the field of heroes have had a lot of money in Azeroth's 'history'. None of them are parallel imports.
I don't know why, Duke always thinks that Garona's strength seems to have improved another grade.
Her figure was so fast that it felt like all of Garona's remnant around Prince Markzar. If it were simply sprints and cuts by thieves, there would be no such cool effect.
This is clearly a unique skill of Garona.
Garona's bone dagger is not supposed to be an artifact, but I do not know whether it is infused with some mysterious power or something. The dagger's attack power has obviously improved.
For human beings, the scars that are shockingly deep are constantly bursting on the prince. After almost every flash, the prince's exposed skin will have several horrible scars up to five centimeters deep and more than half a meter long.
However, for the most vigorous demons, this is at most a skin trauma.
"You green leather sow! Dare to face me !?" Prince Markzal was furious.
The next moment, he painfully found that one of his chins was like Tintin's tentacles, and he was almost chopped off by Garona!
"Ah-how dare you treat me that way !?"
Prince Markzar was finally annoyed by Garona's high-speed siege that was more disgusting than the flurry of flies, and he couldn't bother to force it, and directly exerted his strength. Along with his angry roar, four stone giants wrapped in green flames descended from the sky, defending the prince from side to side.
【Hellfire】!
No, to be precise, this is not really [Hellfire]. Because the real Hellfire has a certain intelligence, it will walk like an individual and attack the target by itself. Hellfire of Prince Markzar is a human-shaped flame pillar.
Of course, the effect is significant.
The raging force of the flames was immediately pushed in all directions. At one time, the entire rooftop square took the prince as the center, and four flame blasts spreading from the inside to the outside.
These flame blasts pose a threat to almost everyone on Lothar's side.
The first was that Garona could not withstand the continuous impact of the flames and waves.
Next is Lothar. Obviously Lothar is a magic item with some kind of protection element. I don't know if it is going to be used against Medivh. Anyway, the flame shock wave arrived in front of Lothar, and the power of the flame element automatically dissipated, turning into a violent wind slightly stronger than the strong wind. It had no substantial impact except that it could blow the long hair of Lothar that could sell shampoo ads .
Once again, Duke, a fictitious ice shield appeared on Duke's body, resisting the heat from his face.
But for ordinary Storm City elite soldiers, the areas affected by these four shock waves have become their insurmountable dead.
This is not a force that mortals can match at will. The elite soldier who has just spread out to fight. The elite soldier closest to the prince is unlucky at first. Ordinary shields may be able to defend arrows and swords, and absolutely cannot resist flames.
The guy who bears the brunt not only flew out by the blast of flames that came over, but also dragged away another elite soldier who was trying to hold him. Everywhere he saw, everyone turned upside down. This is not counted. Almost everyone There are big and small flames.
The sound of exclamation is endless!
"Retreat! Extinguish!" Lothar's face was not good, which not only meant that this battle could only be topped by the three of them. It probably also meant that in the battle against Medivh, these soldiers also It doesn't come in handy.
The opponent's strength is completely beyond imagination.