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Chapter 590 Lordaeron doesn't give it! I, Duke, give it!

The "hiss" sound fell and there was a silence around him.

Terenas is trying to drive the Altlank people to death!

Isn’t it just that Ultralank suddenly got a leak and let the tribe come over?

Lordaeron City did not fall in the end!

Do you have such a big revenge?

To be honest, everyone was very dissatisfied with the betrayal of King Pireno. At that time, everyone was also dissatisfied with the Knights of Mount Eagle of the Altrank.

But how do they do it?

Faced with endless humiliation from the Allies, he charged forward and retreated behind.

I have been completely crippled many times, but what?

How many times did the 1,000 Knights fight against half of the Dayuan who died in battle?

The knight died, the knight's waiter was on the top, all the waiter was on the top, and the apprentice was on the top. Using the remaining weapons left by the predecessor, he just hammered the curved iron armor one by one, and then used it.

They had already washed away the shame on their bodies with their blood and fighting. As long as they had a little understanding of the Mountain Eagle Knights, they would not continue to underestimate this iron-blooded strong army.

Now Terenas has ordered to clean up the people, how can this be endured?

Duke is out.

However, at the moment when the alliance army has been disbanded, Duke is just a great duke. As a lord of the Southern Continent, can he offend the strongest king of the Northern Continent?

Danas Thorbain secretly looked at Duke's overly young face. He shouldn't have hoped, but he always looked forward to it.

Muladin's Bronzebeard and Kudland's Bronzebeard took a step forward, but was pulled by Magni's Bronzebeard with one hand and one hand: "He's Duke."

In a very simple sentence, he is Duke.

That magical Duke.

Since the establishment of the alliance, countless miracles have been created and the deputy commander of almost every alliance franchise has been coordinated with the deputy commander of almost every alliance.

If Duke really doesn't do anything, then his name of miracles will cry.

Everyone thinks so, and they all look forward to it.

At this time, Duke smiled.

His voice suddenly became loud and loud: "Today is the victory celebration of the alliance! Today is not the victory celebration of Lordaeron! You have never even been on the battlefield, and you bark around with the dog that Terenas brought to you. If you understand human words, then get out immediately, otherwise I will let you get out!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole world was shocked!

Duke dares!?

Duke is really brave!?

Almost every Alliance Warrior who witnessed this scene burst into eyes and stared at Duke.

The passionate blood in my heart suddenly surged to the extreme.

They didn't even dare to breathe, fearing that they might be a historic moment.

Duke Frankie was like a dog with a pain in his tail, almost jumping up: "Duke Marcus! You are just a duke! Do you dare to disobey His Majesty Terenas Minaihill II's orders!?"

"Are you finished?" Duke smiled and gently made a gesture to Losa that he would not stop me.

Losa lowered her head and held her forehead: "Okay, I hope you really know what you're doing."

The next moment, there was a "bang!" sound.

A fierce slap hit Count Frankie's face full of oil.

It was said to be lightning, but it was only relative. Duke's attack was simply slow motion for the warriors present.

Duke is slow, Frankie is even worse.

It's like a snail being robbed by a turtle, and then reported the case: "It happened between the lightning and lightning, and he was moving too fast."

OK, that's just a cold joke.

What everyone values ​​more is that Duke beats!

Duke actually slapped the greasy guy with his mouth tilted when Frankie was holding Terenas's order.

"You...you dare to hit me!" Covering his face, Earl Frankie was like a young wife who had just been angry. He stared at the incredible dog eyes, and the first time there was an emotion called "fear" on his arrogant face.

He didn't have enough room for his reaction, and he slapped his backhand again.

"Bang!" The slap was even heavier, making his eyes look like stars. He actually swirled and sat on the ground with a ginseng snow. The luxurious purple pants seemed to be covered with a piece of shit.

"What are you doing!" It was not until this time that the captain of the guards who followed Count Frankie immediately reacted and suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist.

You know, he was originally specially arranged by Terinas to come to the market to suppress the country and dissatisfied with the suppression of all countries. Now, in front of him, his envoy was beaten, or he was slapped twice while showing the king's order. Where did Lordaeron's face beside him?

"Get out!" Duke shouted softly. Under the magic amplification, a huge sound exploded in the entire Union Army camp like thunder.

With this angry shout, hundreds of mage hands suddenly appeared out of thin air. After casting spells for only one and a half seconds, the same number of [arcane impact] as the mage hands hit the chests of the soldiers of the Royal Guards of the Royal Family.

Three hundred people were knocked away by one blow at the same time, and this scene was so spectacular.

Danas Thorbain opened his mouth wide in surprise.

The Bronzebeard Brothers and Kudland held up the hammer.

The Knights of Storm Kingdom and Ultraman hit their shields with their swords.

The dwarves pounded their shields with warhammers and cheered.

The elves and rangers whistled.

Just as the eyes of thousands of alliance warriors, all three hundred people were knocked out several meters and fell to the ground.

They fell to pieces one by one.

Before they could get up, Duke's next blow arrived.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!" There was an extra mage hand on the collar of each Wang Family Guard's breastplate. This palm built with magic lifted him up with one hand, and then the other mage's hand quickly went up, slapping it.

One forehand, one forehand.

One forehand, one forehand.

One forehand, one forehand.

Going back and forth, only Terenas was in these eyes, and the arrogant people who never took the politicians from all over the world seriously. They slapped one by one.

How many slaps did you slap?

No one counts.

Anyway, they are handsome and handsome and beautiful, and they are all swollen from the hands of these mages who suddenly rushed out.

Well, a pair of male model-level imperial guards can now be renamed Pig Head Army.

It was not that Lordaeron's army had discovered this, but Abidis was the one who rushed over. But even he was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Duke dared to turn against him to this point?

But the glory of the country...

Just when Abidis wanted to do something, he suddenly felt a terrifying pressure. The endless pressure made him feel like a frog aimed at by a huge poisonous snake.

He had no room for resistance at all.

Death, or not, it depends entirely on the mood of the existence that seems to be at the top of the biological chain!

Behind Abidis, he was instantly wet.

In front of him, Duke turned over the horse. He raised the [Master's Battle Staff] high and shouted to the sky: "Today! It is the triumphal ceremony of the alliance! As long as you have killed orcs, for the alliance! Brothers who have shed blood for humans, dwarves, and elves are qualified to participate! This has nothing to do with national boundaries, but only fairness and justice! It is a man, follow me! The Lordaerons don't give you glory, I, the deputy commander of the alliance, give it to me!"

"Let's go!" (To be continued.)
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