Duke's pupils narrowed in an instant. He was not only staring at the huge figure from where he came, but also seemed to cross the space and see the distance.

Suddenly sighed!

It is true that the League Heroes, which have accumulated a lot of top-quality equipment, have a considerable advantage over the bosses of the Molten Heart.

Advantages may lead to victory, but one thing has to be admitted that the advantages they have are not overwhelming now.

If Duke can split Azeroth with one move, destroy the twisted void with two moves, and explode the entire universe with three moves, then this world has nothing to do with the Burning Legion, the Ancient God, etc.

No matter how strong the hero group is, it still takes time to deal with these bosses.

The premise is that the bosses in the heart of Molten Fire are lined up to kill them one by one.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

That's right! The area of ​​the Heart of Molten Fire is larger than Duke imagined. According to the original idea, the distance between each boss is nearly 100 kilometers apart. Without pre-arrangement, this distance alone is enough to allow Duke's heroes to defeat all 10 leaders one by one.

At this moment, not only the second boss, the smelting dog king, Margmanda, came with a large number of smelting dogs. At least two hundred kilometers away, even the third boss, Kihenas, who was in the opposite direction, came. You said that you didn't have a master brain, that would be an insult to the IQ of Duke and other heroes.

There would be only one guy who was in charge of the entire matter of the Mould Heart of Exostus during the sleep of Ragnaros.

The heroes pressing ahead were unable to maintain their concentration, and they looked back frequently to see if Duke had new instructions.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Duke's face turned pale, and then suddenly laughed.

"Right! Our enemies are not fools! A group of strong men swept their little brothers on their territory. If they can't find out, it can only prove that the famous Fire Demon King is getting back to life."

His smile gave everyone a sense of almost unfounded confidence.

It does not come from clear intelligence, nor does it come from clear comparison of strength, it is purely Duke's personal charm.

Seeing that everyone unconditionally voted for Duke's record just because of Duke's record, Varian suddenly felt an indescribable sense of envy and thought: If I could gain the trust of so many strong people like Duke, and would not hesitate to give up his life.

Broll next to Varian saw through Varian's thoughts and whispered: "Concentrate on what you see, Varian. You are younger than him, and you have a broader space for growth. Valila and I believe that you can become a greater person in the future. Be patient. The alliance is very big. No one can support the entire alliance alone! Not to mention supporting a world."

The night elf druid's more sophisticated comfort made Varian feel much better. With his fierceness, the two artifact long swords turned into two dazzling continuous streams of light, crazily slashing and slashing Russifron's second guard.

Duke had already issued an order, and he first pointed at the huge dog shadow behind Russifron: "Magney, carry that big dog, be careful, the dog king should be like a dog, and bet. Benedictus and Sally, you can keep that short. Alexandros and Tyrande are all in charge of cleaning up the dog group."

"I understand!" the heroes spoke in unison.

Moglani asked nervously: "Where is the guy behind?"

Duke smiled coolly: "I'll go play with it!"

To be honest, whether it is the Molten Dog King Margmanda or the red-skinned fire demon boss Kihennas, these two guys are not that scary guys who pull it out alone.

Thinking of the fear of the Dog Kings, Kihenas was filled with fire. In that chaotic state, even if they really wanted to gather, even the heroes would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

This is definitely something Duke doesn't want to see.

People are bound to be born, old, sick and die. Duke cannot impose his will on others, such as dragging the old and dead Lothar back. But Duke at least does not want to see these old friends who have known each other for twenty years die in battle because of his mistakes.

As a commander, he must make various decisions at any time.

Because in a critical moment, even making a wrong decision is better than doing nothing.

When the heroes saw the reserve team coming out and running towards the huge dog-shaped leader, they were already nervous. When they found out that Duke was actually facing the boss on his way, everyone's heart was so nervous that they jumped out of their chests.

"Duke!?" Wenresa's voice trembled a little.

Duke waved his hand: "It's okay! I can't die, but you can't catch up in fifteen minutes. My 'invincible name' is going to be done!"

"Hmph! I'll finish it for you in 10 minutes!" Sylvanas's strong but soft face seemed to twitch.

Duke noticed that when she spoke, her hand plucked the strings was more than 50% faster. Not only that, every arrow she shot out was like a cruise missile, drawing obvious arcuate trajectories in the air, and shot into the gap between Russiflon scales with great accuracy.

Russiflon screamed in pain, and his fierce eyes turned to her on the spot. However, when he just raised the huge spear on his right arm to rush towards Queen Ci, Tirion directly hit Russiflon's head with a [sanction]. The hammer of the holy light gave the fire demon leader a brief dizziness.

"Her Majesty Queen! Don't let it run around? It's hard for us to chase!" The straightforward Tyrio almost cursed.

"This..." Queen Xi was a little depressed. Duke flashed past her and gently patted her shoulder.

"Don't be anxious! The situation is not that serious." After that, Duke's figure was already two hundred meters away.

"Hmph!" Queen Xi continued to fire with all her strength without saying a word.

This time, Tyrio, the "Laffer" was so angry that he couldn't speak. Because every arrow from Queen Cialis was almost wiped by his ears and neck. Even though he was wearing thick epic armor and a helmet. The problem is, cold arrows flew from behind you all the time, which was good?

Queen Piansheng Xi's sharp arrow perfectly fits every move of Tirio. Arrows containing the power of thunder often burst out its power when Tirio swung his hammer and was about to hit Russiflon.

It’s not [misleading], it’s better than [misleading]!

In Russiflon's view, this was a complete explosion of Tirio's combat power. He had to choose to take priority to kill this Paladin who knew Thunder Magic.
Chapter completed!