Stormwind God

Chapter 1044: Tyrande's Absolute Realm

Duke is a person who pays attention to the big picture.

If he didn't pay attention to the big picture, he would have been destroyed as early as the first dark door. Although he claims to be the destroyer of history, in fact he still strives to control the overall situation and make Azeroth's situation a little better.

Duke is a very timid person.

However, when a guy like him is forced to die, he can always erupt the courage that even he could not imagine, come all the way to kill demons and demons, and mix with the real title of a great hero.

Duke, who is so contradictory in his bones, certainly knows that if the Burning Legion is not cleaned up at the time of the ancient war as in history, or if he is exposed and hung here, then everything is over.

The army was confiscated, and Azeroth would be put to death in ten thousand years. At the same time, Nozdormu would be killed now, not to mention ten thousand years later.

Hanging yourself here, even if the results of the ancient war are still the same, it is also meaningless.

So saving himself and advancing the battle of antiquity to maintain the original results are parallel and non-conflicting.

Duke never felt that he was a compassionate man, and he wanted to save all the saints of innocent beings in the world. So people and things that violate these two points can be sacrificed when necessary.

Even after the beginning of the War of the Ancients, at least one million elves have died, he has no psychological burden. In Duke's view, this is no different than when he directed the Alliance soldiers to the battlefield in the Dark Portal during World War I or World War II.

But when he saw Tyrande's "old comrade in arms", Duke Egg hurt.

I refused Gemini's temptation under the pretext of "don't want to climb the tree" the previous second. What's the meaning of Tyrande in the next second?

Lying guns is not this way!

You are a gorgeous backflip for ten laps and then roll over to the muzzle at 3600 degrees!

Do you want me to punch my mouth right away and pretend I have a broken back? Believe it or not, the twins will immediately find a few handsome men to pit me?

And whether the female demon of this level of twins has entered Tyler's aesthetic range, you can tell at a glance!

At this moment, Du Mouke suddenly entered a super-critical crisis in which his life and death and the existence of his soul!

As long as he makes a mistake and takes half a step, it will be gone forever!

Of course, he could immediately kill a **** road from Azshara and roll back to the night elves, but then, how else would the next egg play a feigned rebellion?

In case he has just reversed, the Burning Legion did not believe in Illidan and killed him directly, then this big drama cannot be performed directly!

Duke swallowed.

The Geminis immediately understood with affection.

Oresses winked with a wink: "Ha ha! No wonder our Master of Infernal Affairs doesn't like ordinary goods."

The queen of Salolas came together, and if there was a sigh of enthusiasm, she blew around Duke's neck: "A high priest of an indigenous deity ... this is indeed incomparable to those scumbags. Infernal, good vision! "

In the face of such unreliable praise from the Ereda Gemini, what else can Mr. Du say? Only in the spiritual world, the forty-five-degree tears of the signboard can be seen, in fact, you all don't understand my heart!

I am innocent!

I'm just a humble and timid college animal!

Who do you give me a Yellow River? I'm going to wash away the stigma of my archduke!

Xavius, who has become the king of Sartre, steps into the hall with several upper elves who voluntarily become Sartre. Tyrande, dangling in the back collar, dangling like a puppet, not only caught Duke's eyes, but also attracted the attention of other Nether Lords.

"Yo, Xavius, it seems you brought a good toy back." A Lord Morgue walked towards Xavius.

Morge is a one-story humanoid demon.咋 It looks like a fat man with a huge figure. If you look closely, you will notice that it has a thick and deformed burly arm, and only two sharp toes on its huge sole.

Xavius ​​frowned as he saw the person, especially the night-elf priestess, who was full of horror and expression on his waist.

"Barbaro! This is Tyrande *, the high priest of Elune, the goddess of the moon!" Xavius ​​seemed to emphasize.

"So what? The sacrifices of indigenous gods, I like to kill them the most! Although there are a lot of shouting their **** names until the last moment of life, most of them collapse when they see me killing their companions .Pray for me not to hurt them. But hehe ... "

Obviously, that row of heads is the end of the beggar.

"Yo, Infernal Affairs, wouldn't you go and grab that priestess? When it falls to Barbaro, it will soon be gone." Queen Saloras instigated Duke.

Just then, an accident happened.

It might be that Barbaro's stinking breath awakened Tyrande, and Tyrande launched a counterattack as soon as he woke up.

An unsuccessful counterattack!

Savis, who was also holding Tyrande, defeated Tyrande's counterattack.

The next moment, Barbaro should have grasped Tyrande, and her claw punctured her body.

The miracle happened at this time Tyrande suddenly bloomed a quiet moonlight, forming billions of tiny white runes, wrapping Tyrande like white gauze.

As Lord Morgue, Barbaro's deformed and stout arm can easily knead a dwarf steam tank into dough, but he just grabbed it with one hand, and his claws couldn't fit into Tyrande's body surface by 5 cm.

That is a layer of magical absolute protection!

"What kind of power is this?" Barbaro furiously, holding Tyrande's petite body compared to it, and fell out fiercely. Tyrande was suddenly beaten.

"Oh !?" This time, it was not only Duke, but other lords had a strong interest in Tyrande.

There are more than ten lords in this hall. Most of them have just been teleported and are still waiting for orders from the front. They came together and began to attack Tyrande by various means.

Apparently, Elune was showing her miracles to the barbaric void lords. The lords can seal Tyrande's attack power, and even stun Tyrande by shock, but they cannot really hurt and torture her.

The lords shouted, helpless.

This gave Duke a sigh of relief.

According to the original history, the helpless demon lords finally ended up in captivating Tyrande, and then there was the very legendary escape drama.

Suddenly, Oresses sneered, "You waste! Since you can't figure it out, just leave me."

Saloras put one hand on Duke's shoulder: "Yo, infernal affairs, as long as you nod, we can help you get this Tyrande."

Another old blood spurted out of Duke's heart!

your sister!

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