Chapter 842: It is bright

Bridget, who was holding Ronin in one hand, could not hide his surprise. .Fastest update
Surprise expressions also bloomed on the faces of Dasuohan, Turalyon, and Mograine.
Except for a certain strange work, only those who can deal with the Sun Division are the only ones!
This is consensus and more like common sense.
If you say that there is anyone in the league who can fight the fallen Sun King Anastrian, then the only name is Duke!
Wasn't Duke helping the long ears with pollution from the Sunwell?
Already done?
The three Paladins dashed and rushed to the young figure who stepped out of the portal and suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield.
The robes with blue edges on a white background turned endlessly in the cold blizzard. The wide sleeves were swollen by the cold wind and became abnormally large.
Right next to him were countless low-level undead.
With his appearance, however, these undead, like sand men scattered by the wind, dissipated silently in the void, exposing a large open space.
There was no turbulent magic wave, nor was there a thunderous appearance.
Duke stood on the battlefield so quietly, as if wandering in his back garden, full of ease and joy.
That diametrically opposed to the brutal war made everyone look at Duke more than once.
"Master ... Father?" Luo Ning opened his eyes wide, with an expression of unbelief on his face, and his long red hair seemed to be shining.
Duke smiled and nodded at Ronin, then slightly tilted his head: "Colonel Abidis, please take Master Ronin down to heal first."
"Um." A long sigh of relief, Bridget crossed Ronin's arm and brought Ronin back.
At this moment, the distant magic burst out. A cold blue flame cut the golden hands summoned by Duke into several sections, and the golden glow disappeared in the wind.
Anastrian climbed up extremely horribly: "Asshole! How dare you treat me like this?"
"Scared? What did you say? How did I treat you? Is this so? This? Or this?" On the battlefield, every strong man was stunned, because they saw in horror that large golden hands emerged out of thin air, Take a picture of the Sun King, the Sun King who was once extremely honorable.
Whether it's a black magic shield, an ice shell-like [Ice Shield], or ice's signature skill [Ice Barrier], there is no defensive magic that can resist Duke's mysterious Big golden hand.
Although the slap scraped by every big golden hand can't seem to cause serious damage to the Sun King, how can he slap his face?
These golden slaps feel like phantoms, they easily pass through the Sun King's defense and beat against the Sun King's face and body.
As a Lich, they are almost immune to physical attacks. There is no place in their corrupted body that can be called a fatal wound. As long as the life box is still there and the Lich's soul is not damaged, they can be resurrected an unlimited number of times and come to you indefinitely.
It's not that Duke didn't understand this, but he just wanted to draw the face of the Sun King.
One slap left!
Right slap!
Open the bow from left to right, so happy!
"It's not ... but ... can !?" Anastrian was almost aggressive, and he had no idea how Duke did it.
Apparently it looks like a sacred attack, but the dark magic in him has no response.
He had isolated all the external magic around him, and the pair of ghostly illusion palms kept pumping his face.
Compared to the insignificant physical damage he suffered, it was the mind that hurt him more.
How could the Sun King and Elf Hero who once had a very high status bear such an insult that his proud pride exploded?
He is almost going crazy!
Finally couldn't help it, he pulled out a very warrior-style helmet from the space bag and put it on his head. The small magic array excited above finally isolated Duke's magical attack that seemed to make no sense.
Even so, he lost all his old face.
"Duke! Do you really think that Mage Sun has the same strength? You have just dealt with the Sunwell crisis, and you are exhausted, really fighting, how could it be my opponent !?"
The cries of the Sun King made everyone's hearts hang in the air again.
Duke rushed over just after finishing the Sunwell?
Duke shrugged: "It's really troublesome to get rid of the pollution of the Sunwell, but ... I can still kill you!"
Anastrian once thought that as long as there was no magical support from Sunwell, under the same conditions, he would definitely be able to beat Duke into a dog. Obviously, he was wrong!
He couldn't figure out how Duke hit him just now.
All I know is that it should be something that has nothing to do with magic.
Gritting his teeth hard, Anastrian fell into deep hesitation.
He didn't know if he could clean up Duke, especially when Mogleni was holding [Ashbringer] next to him.
If he loses to Duke, his body will be completely destroyed.
Losing the original body is not fatal to a big Lich, but being chopped by the horrible [Ash Messenger] is not fun at all.
Just by the sword light cut by [Embroke Angel], the soul of the on his hand disappeared.
It disappears forever!
This proves that the Ashbringer has the special effect of destroying evil souls, as the Ashbringer mentioned in the last report of the Scourge Army on Quel'Danas Island.
The Sun King gazed at Duke, and he couldn't say what was happening to Duke.
Simply feeling the elements of Duke's overflow is definitely much lower than the last time I saw Duke. From the perspective of his spiritual world, Duke's spirit was more than twice as strong as last time?
It is basically impossible for a mage at the same level to see through the magic circuit of the opponent. Only the general condition of the other person can be judged from the breath.
The Sun King didn't see anything, only to be sure that Duke's circuit was in a very ideal operating state at this moment. No circuit breaks at all!
In other words, Duke can create the magic of the sky in the body very normally!
"Huh!" The Sun King made his decision as soon as he gritted his teeth, and once against Duke and Mograine at this moment, no chance!
After a cold hum, the figure of the Sun King began to become embarrassed. From the beginning, he still recognized the outline, and the whole person seemed to be separated by a curtain of water in just two seconds. .
Then, the dark clouds in the sky began to fade quickly.
It's clear! (To be continued ...)