Chapter 1560: It's my turn
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Stormwind God
- Yu Yunfei
- 1097 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:03:53
The earth arched piece by piece, as if hundreds of giant sandworms were surging below. Car-sized ice cubes, like sand grains, are easily tossed into the air and then exploded into smaller pieces.
A small crater was formed in the eyes of everyone.
Beyond that, there were scattered soot and dross, and nothing could be seen.
The effect of this blow is awesome.
According to legend, a meteorite killed the lives of countless dinosaurs on the earth, and the earth directly entered the Ice Age.
Elune's star fell in full force, although not so exaggerated, but also directly changed the appearance of the earth.
There is no such thing as sky breaking.
"Wow! No matter how many times I see it, I feel great."
This distance looks a bit close, but there are actually two or three kilometers, which is a good distance to watch fireworks.
The fireworks stuff doesn't work well when you take a closer look. Duke snapped a finger, and the demigod maid of his family moved out of the table and chair from the storage bag, so he took a group of Yingying Yanyan sitting at the gate of Arcavon's treasure house to eat the melon.
It was apparent that Duke had planned a big plan, but after he was done, he was completely unrelated. Jaina was also laughed and cried by Duke: "It's irrelevant to you ..."
"Alsace is hiding in his turtle shell well, it doesn't matter to me. I just came here for a tour, and hit the autumn wind by the way, can I commit such a big battle to be scary? The ice ladder."
The girls next to them all laughed eagerly.
There was still a half sentence of Duke saying: "I don't pretend like you."
Then, in the name of punishing evil, Duke directly let Elune give justice to the two fools.
Queen Greek was a little bit resentful: "Can't you just kill Arthas here?"
Duke shook his head with regret: "If I can, I won't let him go. Unfortunately, it won't work."
Duke pointed at Alsace.
Over there, the turbulent sand and dust that had been turbulent a while ago became orderly.
What's more, with a stronger momentum, breaking up the turbulent flow of elements and dust, rising!
The dust was flushed away.
A huge translucent and translucent ice skull appeared like a gymnasium!
It is impossible to describe how such a thing exists.
Extremely evil?
terrible?
Still indescribable nausea! ?
The moment she saw this unreal ice skeleton, Jaina's last impression of Arthas' childhood was gone.
The best description of the Ice Skull is the evil polymer.
Thousands and thousands of intelligent creatures who died tragically under the Scourge Legion are all bound to Frostmourne.
Faith in justice can form the Holy Light.
The prayers of the most wicked turned into the deepest grievances, and when the wrong souls were confused again, this evil thing that was intolerable to the world was formed.
This terrible negative energy, which can only be described by days, is Alsace's biggest dependency.
Of course, there is the ice elemental world.
"You besieged me again shamelessly !? Duke Marcus!" Arthas was very embarrassed. The blue-black mysterious armor had clear cracks, and the sound of Binger's voice was weak. It was the resentment in his heart that made him shout out again with hate.
"Oh!" Duke laughed without restraint, with a voice of divinity, and immediately passed back to the past: "It seems that the Scourge's battle is not based on quantity. I have the ability to single out with me neutrally! Out of Northrend, the place is yours. "
"Huh! Don't bother!"
Unexpectedly, Arthas didn't give up.
Shaking at his feet, the ice bridge that had just collapsed was reshaped again, and Arthas went over to Duke. And far away, a large ice skull had been lost.
That is the injustice shells separated from the huge Wraith Polymer skeleton!
"It's really not memorable ... let me evoke the horrible memories deep in your soul again." Duke smiled lightly.
Standing on the avenue in the middle of Dongyong Lake Fortress, which seems to have been abandoned for many months, Duke stood up to the wind.
His body looked extremely small in the presence of a huge skeleton full of ten floors.
It feels as ridiculous as an ant's involuntary challenge to the elephant's wrist.
It seems that Duke will be crushed into powder by the terror of the Lich King.
However, no matter whether it was Duke's woman or the onlookers of the Alliance, no one had any horror on his face, but most of them were waiting to see the drama.
Duke shot.
A slightly rough hand reached out to the illusive skeleton.
Obviously, one person, one skeleton, is completely disproportionate in volume.
In this hand, there is a magical power like Duke, who is in the midst of the sky. There are also countless flashes of purple and blue energy lines that are unique to Arcane. From ten million to one hundred, it keeps coming together like a hundred rivers into the sea.
When these magical harnesses, like magic circuits, finally converged on Duke's arm, the palms showed purple light.
Duke seemed to easily grab the entire skeleton in his palm.
In his hand, the skeleton was shrinking rapidly, and the surging souls inside were all restrained together.
The injustices of Zhangyawujiao seemed to run into an invisible prison cage, refracted on the invisible barriers that were also invisible and intangible.
Immediately, every nail on Duke's five fingers shone with sacred gold.
Those who stood close could even hear the priest's morning prayer in the mist.
The icy white skull seemed to open up its empty jaw at the end, and a last mourning was to be issued, but unfortunately there was not a slight flash in the dazzling golden light, and the awkward skull changed.
He turned into a human face.
The facial features are rather vague, and they can only be identified faintly.
One thing is certain, that is the line on the face, where the position of each component becomes softer.
If the skull was just the most wicked and brutal gangster, then the human face is now the most pious and peaceful believer.
The surrounding temperature and time became milder, and all the innocent souls changed color and form into small yellow light spots, as small and warm as fireflies. The light dots quickly gathered into a warm ball of light, which was eventually firmly controlled by Duke's hands within a small range.
Duke still had a smile on his face: "Alsace! Are there any other tricks you want to play out with? If so, hurry up or you won't have a chance later!"
This time, it was Duke who took steps towards Alsace!
The temperature dropped sharply, and I fell on my knees ...
By the way, push Lao Hu's book "Broken Evil", and guarantee this ...