Stormwind God

Woking has never been a weak bamboo pole.

The troll looked slim, but that was purely due to the proportion of his body. Even if he looked thin, Woking's arms were still thicker than Duke's thighs.

Woking, who is two meters and thirty meters tall, is half taller than Duke, who did not know if he ate something wrong in the void and then grew to one meter and eighty-three.

It is such a woking who is biased towards agile heroes, still being swept away by the horrible sword. If it wasn't for the last minute, Woking would use his signature stick and spin blade to resist the attack, even if the troll's resilience would not blow him up again.

恍 If the shells are the same, Woking himself was shot a hundred meters away and left the field directly.

Originally, Duke was also covered in the cold cold crescent sword light trails drawn by Mannoroth's great sword. It ’s just that the Lord of the Abyss did n’t expect that Duke, who should have offered the [Ice Barrier] in vain but still blasted the barrier and killed him in vain, did n’t use [Flash], nor did he use the refrigerator to save his life, just one Leaning back to the limit, he put on an iron bridge to avoid the fatal blow.

This gave Duke valuable time to fight back.

"Behind" accompanied Duke with a roar, and Thrall and Grom, who had previously been full-backs, reacted immediately. When they turned around, they saw Duke throwing out a magnificent magical brilliance like a waterfall and beating the Lord of the Abyss. Mallonos was a puppet.

It was a waterfall falling from the ground up to the sky, and the dazzling golden flame shock wave was mixed with the sacred light that should not belong to the mage, but it was not enough!

After the huge two-headed giant sword did not cut Duke, driven by the huge arm full of explosive power, a roundabout, inserted into the ground.

A scarlet-toned shockwave exploded in front of the lord's huge body.

Unable to carry it, Duke could only flash one and retreat to Grom.

It wasn't until this moment that Mannoroth climbed out of the ground to show his horrible figure.

The race of the Lord of the Abyss is described in history books as "an outstanding force enough to destroy all lives." These guys are huge, have dragon-like bodies, and have a pair of abominable wings. They come from the most remote underworld of the universe.

And Manolos in front of him is even more outstanding.

His entire body feels extremely bloated, and his lower body is more like a four-legged lizard with a big belly, from the front end of the belly to the tip of the tail, at least 20 meters in length.

The fat upper body looks like a personal fat man, with a huge crotch armor similar to a zheng-shaped shield hanging on the navel eyes. He wears his upper body, but wears two shoulder armors full of upturned spikes. He looked very embarrassed by the huge warped horns and mammoth-like mouths of huge mammoths.

The Lord of the Abyss looked at the young Thrall, and made a chilling laugh.

"Hehehehe!"

"Thrall, I knew you were coming! I also saw you bringing the powerful Hellscream."

"His blood belongs to me!"

"The same is true of your entire poor community."

"The only thing I didn't expect was that you would bring Duke Marcus, the Burning Legion's biggest trouble in Azeroth."

"Very good! You are really good!"

Flowing from the crooked fangs of the canine teeth is green saliva, which drips onto the volcanic ash, and it also makes a creaking sound similar to the acid that corrodes the ground.

Thrall narrowed his eyes

The young tribal chief took a sudden step forward and knocked the famous Doomhammer on the ground.

"嘭" gravel flying.

This is not meaningless venting, this is the orc's favorite self-spirit!

Thrall growled and shouted, "Duke! I'll go first!"

Duke answered in a deep voice, "I cover!"

This is the first cooperation between the two leaders of the Alliance and the Horde in the true sense. When the last siege of Alsace near Dalaran, Thrall who lacked a hand weapon was playing soy sauce.

However, this time, the cooperation between the two people is as if they had cooperated thousands of times.

One thousand and twenty-four mages' hands appeared in midair.

The frosty arrow rain that Huo Ran rushed out caused the temperature of the entire world to drop suddenly by more than 20 degrees, and suddenly entered the chilly winter from the hot midsummer.

When the crackling ice crystals cut through the void and inserted into the abyss's lord's huge body, Thrall waved [Death Hammer] like a shooting star hammer.

A large square-headed hammer larger than a human head began to shine.

The previous moment was just the light of a night lighthouse, and the second second was already a trumpet sun full of destruction.

"Drink" The air in the lungs is compressed by strong muscles, as if every milliliter of air is converted into oxygen, supporting the next blow.

Thrall tried his best to infuse his whole body, and threw the Doomhammer out.

Just when the Lord of the Abyss was busy resisting Duke's Sun-level magic, the old hammer had just gone, and the new force was not born, the hammer of destruction arrived.

"Boom" blasted earth-shattering.

Rao is such a huge body of Mannoroth, and he is still stunned by the powerful destructive power of Doomhammer to take three big steps back.

Unfortunately, even the blow of the power of Doomhammer failed to break the defense of the abyssal lord.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Manolos laughed wildly: "Although it is a very good effort, it is a pity that it is meaningless!"

The next moment, the lord of the huge abyss actually killed him faster and faster than the rhino charge.

"Oh!" The double-headed giant sword with evil aura, easily smashed the entire limestone floor of the entire basketball court into a sparse, powerful shock wave flew through the sal, which was clear, and Duke couldn't help it. Do not flash out again dozens of meters away.

The powerful shock wave also overturned Grom.

Mannoroth's huge body stood in front of Grom * Hellscream, smirking:

"Sar the child believes you will be saved."

"But he doesn't know what is burning deep in your soul."

"When that thing is in your heart, you know we're all the same."

Like a murmured voice, it penetrated deep into Grom's chest, pierced into his heart, and throbbed the most fragile string in his soul.

The string that required only a few strokes would make him easily plunged into madness and killing!

His soul is sinking!

His soul is falling!

His body and soul now seemed to be enjoying this desperate, painful and sweet mad fall!

"Do not!!!!"

Grom uttered the ultimate roar from Hell! 8