Noisy, screams, wailing sounds, and various sounds came from the direction of the earth. In the narrow cave, the echo of the sound can be heard far away.

Who can hear that humans are at a disadvantage in the team?

Compared with the excited slogans of tribal orcs, the human shouts are full of tragedy!

"Stand by!"

"If you can fight one, you're one!"

Is this what people in the upper hand say?

The pessimistic aura that came from the exhaust hole from time to time above the head became another scene before my eyes.

Duke walked quickly, and a wave of cold air with a radius of more than 30 meters also moved with Duke's movement. The four people inside didn't feel anything. Once the orcs touched him, there was a crisp, sonorous and gorgeous icy sound.

Even without looking, the mage's hand floating in the air around Duke would shoot directly at the [Ice Gun Technique] to cover his face.

In the frozen state, the attack power of the Ice Gun Technique is extremely exaggerated. The huge magic power generated by the magic chain reaction like refueling on fire is enough to turn most orcs into corpses in an instant.

Killing pigs and dogs is not as relaxed and comfortable as Duke.

Above heads, the elite of the Lordaerons were killed and defeated. The portal had collapsed, and the remaining humans had to fight on a narrower branch, relying on various terrains to resist stubbornly. They rushed in the complex passage of the Grembato Fortress like blind-headed flies. It is conceivable that the lucky ones who could eventually break out of a bloody path and escape from birth would only be a very small number of people.

In the underground passage, Duke chased the tribe like a rabbit.

This has to be said to be a kind of irony.

Duke pushed forward quickly, and of course he did not forget to pull two miserable guys.

Above, Abidis and Saidan Dassauhan are still fighting hard.

The two brothers and brothers are no longer in their original positions. Even if they don’t want to admit it, they must admit that this raid by Lordaeron is over. The old money that was compensated this time alone was enough to make King Terenas unable to sleep well for many months.

When Orgrim led the chiefs to kill and kill, Saidan directly drove invincible. Taking advantage of the power of the [Anger] Holy Light, he forced the two chiefs who were pestering him to kill to Abidis.

There was no need to care about so many knightly demeanor on the battlefield, Saidan knocked the back of the head of a chief besieged Abisdi from behind and yelled: "Go away"

"Where do you go?" Abidis, who was scarred, forced the remaining chief away with one move.

"It's OK anywhere, don't wait to die here!" Saidan was willing to sacrifice.

At this time, a strange sound suddenly came from the fishy wind, a sound they would never forget in their lifetime.

"Oh, I'm Duke. You guys are gone before you die. I'll take you to turn the tables."

puff!

Pooh!

Saidan squirted, and Abidis spitted out a bit of the fishy foam in his mouth.

Hell! We are the group of people here to fight to death, and suddenly appear at the most critical point as if the Mao Duke had popped out of the stone?

Saidan and Abidis looked at each other.

Abidis was a little suspicious: "Isn't Marcus dead?"

Duke's voice came from the wind again: "Damn, if you don't get out for me, I'll kill you first!"

There is no high-ranking command tone, nor the kind of polite atmosphere in the command center on weekdays, but only a ruffian that Abidis had never heard of.

Saidan shrugged: "I bet on a copper coin, it must be him."

"I won't bet with you!" General Abidis bared his teeth, raised his hand, greeted the few dozen elite leagues nearby, burst out with a huge shout, and then killed him from a small path.

Duke stood in front of a huge iron gate in the red blood. Beside him, there were naturally foursomes and orc corpses on the ground.

Even with the height of an orc, there will be a tiny sense of powerlessness in front of such a huge iron gate with a height of more than 40 meters.

"The Red Dragon Queen is here?" Wenresa asked in a low voice.

Duke nodded: "Well, but here is the beginning of the test."

In fact, there was a test just now, but Duke scared the little female dragon so much that she passed the test.

After glanced at the prompt in the retina, Duke spoke: "Maryan, come in with me. And you three, keep here as much as possible when we go in and pack up the Guardians. If there are too many chiefs on the other side, retreat to the iron gate."

Duke pointed to the iron door beside the iron gate.

A paladin, a ranger, and a half-baked mage. This strange combination must stick to this huge passage, which is not a reliable thing to look at.

No one refuted it, because it was Duke's decision and it was a reasonable decision.

The guardian of [Devil's Soul] is definitely not a cat or a dog. It is worth filling in the two highest combat powers of Duke and Marian.

And they have to stay here.

Gavin Rad checked his equipment again. He first carried the shield on his back, hung the one-handed hammer around his waist and tied it up, then took out a huge two-handed hammer from the storage space, and tied the tied hand on the hammer handle again.

Wen Leisha jumped onto a high convex rock next to the iron gate. Because the stone was high on the outside and low on the inside, Wen Leisha directly regarded it as an arrow tower. She took out three pots of arrows and fixed it on the wall.

Ronning gritted her teeth and began to crazily absorb the magic crystals she got from Duke...

At this moment, a noise came from the entrance of the cave.

The incomparable Saidan Dassorhan and General Abidis came with six or seven knights. However, the one who chased after them was the most powerful first-line clan chief led by the tribal chief Orgrim.

Seeing that Saidan and Abidis really had the fate to get here, Duke also smiled and shouted far away to the Paladin who was chased into a dog: "Help me guard for twenty minutes!"

After saying that, regardless of Saidan's reaction, he took Marian into the iron gate directly.

"No! It's Duke Marcus again!" It was like being poured into a basin of ice water, almost the moment when Duke was captured in the vision, Orgrim's heart fell into the cold abyss.

Duke! Duke! Or Duke!

Almost every time the tribe is about to win a great victory, Duke always comes out to disrupt the situation!

Once again and again!

Again and again, he kicked him from the cloud of victory that was within reach to hell.

Orgrim can't bear it anymore!
Chapter completed!