Chapter 808: Control power
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Stormwind God
- Yu Yunfei
- 1197 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:01:03
How many decades do you have in your life?
Even if Duke, who is theoretically immortal and has endless life, in such a dangerous world as Azeroth, no decade can be squandered.
When Duke encountered the bottleneck of cultivation in Karazhan in the Void, and he couldn't get in, Duke could live a degenerate life every day.
Even Alex Staza once said to Duke personally: "You are so anxious! Not only do you lack the accumulation of magic power, you also lack the skill and sufficient experience in using magic power. I know you are a genius, but you It is impossible for a genius to complete the accumulation of mortals in a century, within ten years. "
Duke shook his head without giving up to continue his efforts.
Did n’t you see the situation in the original later history that ‘demigods are worse than dogs and ancient gods are walking around’?
Don't you see even the genesis Titan kneeling one after another?
Didn't you see that all the guardian dragons have fallen?
But Duke didn't!
It was this prophecy that made him whole year full of hunger for strength.
When he couldn't accumulate more magic power and let the magic power in his body change from quantitative change to qualitative change, Duke quietly pondered his way.
Am I really in charge of a frost body, a talented genius who specializes in some kind of magic and talent?
I am a magical power who really learns magic. No matter how long or obscure the magic is, how can you master the mastery of learning in one go?
I am lucky, I win big prizes every day, I have adventures every week, and I open treasures every year. Can I get everything?
After each self-question, you get a negative answer.
So why did I get so high?
The answer is nothing more than two: one is the deep memory of the traversal for the original history. The second is the omnipotent system wizard.
As a bullfighting mage who had inserted flags at the gate of Ironforge in the game and had to fight more than a thousand times, Duke had abused soldiers, played thieves, and hunted hunters. Almost all of the nine major occupations at that time played all over.
Except for a despicable shameless priest who would only like to plant a flag with him on the edge of the Ironforge cliffs, he would use [mind control] to throw Duke under the cliff ...
In addition to those shameless warlocks who are willing to bring the high magic resistance dog to fight the mage ...
Duke didn't really fear anyone.
In the final analysis, we come to a conclusion that the essence of a mage never lies in its powerful ability to create damage, but in its control.
When it comes to control of the enemy, combined with the system elves that are their greatest advantage, what can be born?
The answer is coming!
If in the battle, who has the most power and who is the winner, then there is no need to fight at all. Everyone plays melee than muscles, and magic than magic. Directly compare, and you can pretend to win, and lose on the spot. Get out of it.
Duke narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the sky.
Supported by a mass of ice and mist, Anthony Das stood proudly in the air. When he heard that Duke had practiced new tricks, he also laughed: "New tricks? Very good! I just want to see that you have never worshipped any master, and you can reach the peak of Huiyue by yourself. What new recruits can your talented wizard make. "
"You won't be disappointed." Duke smiled indifferently.
"Humph--"
At this moment, the dark clouds of the sky suddenly burst, and a thunderous column of frost fell down on the Lich, as if he was covered with an immensely large frosted robe wrapped with crystal snowflakes.
"Woohoo!"
The lichen's robe sleeves swelled with strong wind.
This soon-to-be-launched Sun-level magic seems to have brought the power of heaven and earth, because even several Huiyue mages who fought thousands of kilometers away can clearly feel that the element of fire in the atmosphere is being quickly drawn away. Or maybe exclusion.
All in all, within a kilometer of Duke and Antonidas fighting, there is no element of fire. The power that Duke extracted from the branches of the Sunwell was dissipated in less than one hundredth of a second after reaching the surface.
"I want to see now, how can a mages master in your area resist my strongest magic without the support of external forces—" Anthony Das' roar rang through the wild, leaving only the dry fingers of the epidermis. One finger Duke: "Go!"
go with?
What's going on?
Immediately, everyone's questions were answered.
Suddenly, there was a howling in the sky.
In less than three seconds, one after another the howls of bellows resounded through the sky, and the distant howling wolf seemed to be approaching this side at some amazing speed. It was only a moment before the howl sounded clearly in his ears.
The sky began to tremble. Tomorrow there could be no creatures running or walking, but everyone heard the sound of hoofs like horses galloping.
Mograine, who was leading the army, drew the reins of the war horse and stopped the light horse. The face of the middle-aged paladin without a helmet could not help but change slightly. Not only did he and all the knights around him stop at the same time, but even the army of higher elves stopped, more than 200,000 people looked in the direction of Wolverine.
Snow-white wolves, this is not uncommon for people living in snow and ice.
But ordinary wolves cannot fly.
This made even those who knew the creature from which the howl came from the most unsure.
It was a group of wolves flying in the sky, shuttled back and forth, drawing a dazzling white line.
By form, they are Northrend's wolves.
But their larger bodies than horses, and the extreme cold magic that haunted them, made everybody uncertain.
One can't get it right. From today on, the entire eastern kingdom continent will probably begin to spread legends about these horrifying creatures.
The Northrend wolf is not terrible.
The simple [blizzard] magic is not terrible.
However, when Antonidas used the method of "blizzard" to smash numerous ice edges, and each ice edge has the soul of a wolf, knows how to score and attack together, looking for flaws, and hunting in groups. Adding the horrible dark magic given by the Lich King, then the power of this combination has soared more than 100 times compared with the combat power of the previous wolves.
"Duke! If you don't want to kill your wolf, be torn into pieces and then resurrected into a Lich in pain, then you must obey your Majesty the Great Lich King!" Antonidas shouted.
"Oh!" Duke sprayed with a smile: "I'm not going to lose to a man who was abused by me as a dog."
"Hum! Then don't blame me!"
More than a hundred Northrend wolves in the shape of snow and ice wolves rushed to Duke.
During the slamming, Duke gently reached out and grabbed, the world around him was slightly shaken. Duke's magic is obviously not strong. He is as if he has broken the silk thread attached to the puppet. Dozens of giant wolves dissipate directly into the air.