Stormwind God

During the live broadcast of Magic Mirror, the Scourge army and the Zergling army are fighting endlessly, and every moment there are hundreds or thousands of undead or the Zerglings are destroyed.

Elsewhere, Kel'Thuzad may have jumped with joy, because so many corpses were enough to pull him out of a terror undead army that swept half the continent.

Obviously, Cthulne, deepest in the ruins of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, would not let Kel'Thuzad do whatever he wanted. At the beginning, many worms were resurrected into corpses after they were killed, and they gnawed their fellow citizens.

In addition, the way of fighting insects is that you bite me on one leg, and I bite half of your head. It is extremely brutal and direct. Basically, the same level of insects is the same result. This style of play is obviously a bit unfavorable to the Zerglings.

But with a small trick of the ancient gods half asleep and half awake, Kel'Thuzad suddenly realized that the universal canopy of the undead that had been universally applicable in the past, this time could not hold up over the temple of Ahn'Qiraj.

An older, more evil will, forcibly dominated the control of the weather here.

This made Kel'Thuzad had to make the most primitive consumption with his people!

In addition to bugs, the Qiraji army also has monsters such as Giant Anubis and Obsidian Golem. The Scourge Corps contends with the abominations of fat men and various deformed large-sized structural monsters.

Whether you like it or not, the two sides played really dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

"Go on! Fuck it!"

"Why have to use your feet? You can roll over!"

"Did you say that the Lich was amused? Release a Swarm Storm on a construct?"

"A horse step forward and left hook and right hook to hit it!"

At the highest level of the sun mage tower in Dalaran, it was very lively. Almost the entire floor resounded with the yelling of a bad league commander, and the charming women's eating laughter.

"It's really lucky. The thought of the night elf fighters having to face such monsters with flesh and blood, if I didn't, would make me sad." Tyrande gently pressed his hand on his **** collarbone.

"Duke, you are so bad." Queen Greek showed a rare tenderness on the watery side.

The Greek Queen in the impression is always extraordinary. Perhaps due to circumstances, in history, she carried the fate of the entire kingdom as a ranger general, but could not afford the future of the entire Forsaken race.

In this life, although she was crowned king and Duke was helping her, the situation of the elves was much better. But she had to always wear a mask called strong.

However, after this capture, Sylvanas suddenly found herself weak in a certain sense. It turned out that at some point, many things were beyond her control.

In the most desperate, she called for Duke's name

Duke did not let her down, and responded to her call for help.

From being calculated by the Burning Legion, to falling into the enemy, to almost separated between life and death, to a somewhat inexplicable return to safety. Until this moment, Sylvanas felt as if in a dream.

Tyrande was even more calm, because she was not captured for the first time. She was right next to her, holding her chin in her hand, and just right there with them.

If Duke wanted to do anything, she wouldn't refuse to come.

However, Duke didn't force them, and thoughtfully understood that they were shocked, but just quarreled with them from time to time.

At the beginning, Duke seemed to have an insatiable desire to release.

Sylvanas' long legs, Tyrande's Hyjal, are the places where the clutches linger. But after a long time, you will find that the original person will change from a passionate love to an inseparable attachment.

It seems that after getting used to the existence of the other party, they can no longer bear the separation, it is a strange love mixed with affection, rich and long-lasting.

"Duke, I'm promoted ... Well? You guys aren't together?" Jaina came in eagerly, surprised to find that Duke was just hugging and hugging.

Duke squinted his teeth: "Okay! Congratulations first, Ms. Gianna, Sun **!"

Jaina folded her arms: "Now, my lover and teacher, when will you hit the demigod?"

"almost."

Regarding the requirements for entering the realm of the gods, Duke has already had a faint guess: the three deities of fire, arcane, and frost are obviously necessary. But he is now fused with shadows, so at least one divine deity must be balanced.

This made Duke a little bit sore.

However, now the frost **** has a frosty dragon named Sapphiron!

Duke had thought he was going to get Kel'Thuzad, the Frost Lich, who knew that the target had even been changed to Sapphiron.

If so, it would be much more convenient.

In case Sapphire's deity is not enough, Duke has an alternative goal: to rescue Syntagosa in Alsace in the Felwood. The former blue dragon queen, now the mother of the frost dragon is definitely qualified. However, at the moment when the entire Icecrown fortress was completely self-banned with thousands of years of ice, Duke could not find the trouble of Sin Dagosa.

As for the divinity of the sacred system ... Duke can only think of Naaru in the outer world. Divinity is a very valuable thing, and if it is the one in Shattrath City, it cannot be achieved through negotiation.

The only problem was arcane.

Duke couldn't even think of breaking his head, where he was going to get the divinity of the Arcane Department.

However, you can only go straight to the bridge.

At this point, Duke smiled as Jaina seemed to be shaking an invisible tail with a ‘commend me quickly’ expression.

"Isn't it a reward? Come, come! Just let the teacher give you some pointers, and your magic in the orz pose will flow ..."

Jaina's face turned red for time, Rao was indifferent, and she still did.

Regardless of Duke's fate, Duke this time played a fierce battle, forcing the Scourge and the Xun'en dog to bite the dog, which has greatly reduced the pressure on the alliance and the tribe.

The tribe was able to catch their breath. Without the harassment of the Flying Swarm, Thrall can successfully complete the work of disaster relief and organization of troops.

This time Thrall gave a clear reply: "If the Alliance can send 100,000 troops, the Horde can send 50,000 warriors to cooperate with Ahn'Qirath of Silithus."

And after the league eliminated Ragnaros and Nefarian, Duke left Varian with the heavy task of dealing with Haka. With a voter, he rushed to support Aurelia.

While Queen Greek and Tyrande were resting, Duke went to visit the old Mograine.

Duke barely recognized Mograine.