Stormwind God

The body of the two halves was completely dissected, and in a strange posture, as if the broken puppet parts, twisted and twisted in the air several times, and finally fell heavily on the ground. There should be blood splashing at the fracture. He should be bloodshot most, and now he only sees Baimang. .

The extremely icy frost element sealed the entire incision.

This scene opened everyone's mouth wide.

The hoof's expression was completely fixed for three seconds before he uttered a sentence: "Mark, I don't know how strong you are ..."

Until now, everyone was thinking about it. It was just the Union Special Envoy Mark Dooku who suddenly came out and shot the female demon for a second.

Duke glanced at the situation next to him, and Malrad and the Dreadlord continued to consume each other. If he didn't intervene, he wouldn't be able to separate the outcome in a short time, and he wouldn't care.

Turning his head, Duke looked at the still slightly hooded hoof: "It's okay?"

"You ... didn't you let me die?" The hoof ghost asked the sentence poorly, almost rolling Duke's eyes.

I saved you all, and you asked me that.

No, now the hoof IQ is as high as 5 points, and she can't talk to her at all.

It took a while for the hoof to return.

"Ah! Hurry up and help Marad." The hoof seems to have a higher IQ at this moment. Well, yes, it is about 50 o'clock. Although it is still a little far from the average level of normal human beings, it is at least a bit reliable.

Du Kewang didn't look over there: "Yrel, tell you a little common sense. In the situation that has been set, leaving the battlefield to the real heroes to single out is the glory of a man!"

"Oh." The hoof nodded.

Over there, the fear lord Losserrus was almost scared.

Others don't know to what extent Duke's hand is. Anyway, the strength is barely equivalent to that of the first-level Nether Lord, Rosellus, or he has the eyesight, at least the sun-level power, and it is not an ordinary sun-day. Extremely close to the extreme powers of the demigod realm.

How come there are so many strong human beings?

Loserus had no time to take care of it. He only knew that many of his compatriots had already hung on Azeroth, and even his soul could not return. Now the head of the grave is three feet high, giving it a lot of power.

The devil has never been loyal, and there is only power to make the devil obey. No devil can look down on Illidan, but Illidan, a running dog who has joined the army, looks good, and they barely serve it.

When sent to this bird's shit-free outpost, Loserus was already very upset, but he was weak and naturally could not play enclosures in the Dark Temple, using a certain floor as his territory.

Now he wants to run.

just……

He suddenly realized that the space around him had been blocked! ?

How strong is this mysterious mage! ?

Over there, Duke naturally didn't have time to bother with a little Dreadlord. But since he saw him, if he let the other side run away, he would be too shameless. Anyway, the suppression on the same order can allow him to calmly bring in the elements of the magic net, and use stronger elements to drive away the surrounding arcane elements, making space transmission impossible.

Of course, this obviously means that bullying is not as good as your opponent.

Duke didn't care, looking at the hoof in the state of "big break".

Rarely, the hoof blushed: "Don't ... don't look at me! Isn't that ... worry now?"

Yrel didn't remind him. Fortunately, Duke looked carefully, and now the hoof really has a lovely taste.

The brave young girl wielded the warhammer to the evil queen of pain with full of holy light, but was ruthlessly taught by the other's whip to be a man, and almost embarked on the road of no return.

This broken armor!

This is like a rag that has been repeatedly rubbed!

Ok! Duke shamefully ... became honest Xiaolangjun once.

He took off his cloak, put it on his hoof, and did a bad thing by the way. Strictly speaking, he didn't make a shot, but his deity's eyes crossed the endless space, and fell on this temporary change to Loserus, the tragic demon king.

You know, since there is the highest level of magic net around, this land is equal to Duke's realm.

A super demigod stared at a little Dreadlord, the kind of cruel spider staring at a prey that had fallen on the cobweb.

As a prey, all that remains is fear.

What a ridiculous thing the Dreadlord should have spread fear, but now he was overwhelmed by fear.

It just happened.

Originally continuous attacks, it seemed that Losserrus who had the upper hand quickly made a fatal mistake. He tried too hard in the attack and one lost his balance.

After ten thousand years, how old is Marrad who has honed his skills in countless battles? He could see at a glance that the enemy was a real mistake, not a temptation.

Marrard immediately showed Yrel the correct usage of [liquidation]: [liquidation] Although a stormy onslaught can be launched in a short time, these additional attacks can be blocked. In order to increase the damage to the enemy, before launching "Liquidation", directly smash the holy light on the enemy's head, stun the other party with "Sanctions", and then launch "Liquidation". This is the standard usage of maximizing damage.

The explosive muscles swelled to the limit, and the burly body in heavy armor made an incredible thief-like fast-breaking action.

For a short while, the Dreadlord as high as a floor was severely smashed by the Holy Light Warhammer, and the entire upper body was smashed into an unknown mixture with armor.

The battle is over!

"Oh oh! We have won!"

"Praise the light!"

"Hahahaha!"

There were cheering sounds everywhere.

The hoof was holding the cloak hard, for fear of running out. I didn't feel it in the **** war just now, and now the wind was blowing, and the fart part was hurting. Obviously, the unhappy pained queen just got a lot of bad places.

Victory, so little trouble cleaning the battlefield naturally do not bother Duke.

Back to the Wild Hammer Fortress under construction, Duke thought that nothing was going on. Who knew that after the night, the hoof ran and came to visit.

"It's so late, what's up?"

The hoofs shivered: "I ... I was a little injured during the day, but I and the priest in the fortress said that they could not be cured. They said that it was only possible for the warlock to get it. But there was no warlock in the fortress. The Prince Copperbeard called me Come to you. "

"Uh, what hurts? So troublesome?" Duke was curious.

Generally speaking, the Holy Light is the nemesis of shadow power. No matter how bad it is, you can forcibly exchange it and offset it with a higher quality or a larger amount of Holy Light.

There are no heroic priests in the fortress, but there are still a few high-level priests. They are not sure?