Chapter 675 Send Me A Word (3/146)
Final insurance!?
Jaina widened her beautiful blue eyes. Although she wanted to pretend that she was moved to tears and snot after being rescued, in the end...
"Duke Marcus! You're a perfect bastard"
If Duke could be killed, she would definitely be willing to pull Duke's flesh off one bite at a time!
Now Jaina is far from the strong woman who is scheming and scheming in later generations. This little lady still can't help but scream.?
It’s a pity that her fangs and claws are destined to be suppressed by Duke.
That's right, she really attacked Duke, and a [fire shock] hit Duke's face.
If Duke was an ordinary person, Jaina's blow would definitely make Duke's fucking unrecognizable to him.
Unfortunately, Duke is a dignified Master Huiyue!
Such a low concentration of magic elements will naturally dissipate when they encounter elements around Duke. Jaina did calculate this.
Unfortunately, what she didn't count was that Duke actually fought back.
right!
Just the moment before Jaina's [Fire Shock] took action, Teacher Duke actually responded to a [Magic Counter] at the same time without the demeanor of an elder!
The so-called [magic countermeasure] means instantly mobilizing the power of elements in the atmosphere to disrupt the opponent's magic circuit cycle and balance. If the opponent just counters the opponent's magic system when casting, the opponent's entire magic circuit will be in a disordered state for at least 8 seconds.
This is only for magicians of the same level.
Duke, Huiyue, bullying the Earth Mage, is so shameless.
The magic circuit inside his body instantly turned into chaos. Jaina's eyes turned pale on the spot and she fainted.
"Ahem!" The poor expired loli was choked.
It is impossible to recover without more than one minute, and this is still based on the premise that there is no further interference.
On the other hand, Duke's appearance undoubtedly caused an earthquake.
The Lordaeron cavalry were filled with joy.
But the orcs were like insects avoiding disasters, and hurriedly fled from the town.
"Run! It's that demon Duke!" No matter how brave the war song orcs are, they lose their fighting spirit under this Storm, which represents terror and death.
Duke's flag represents a horrifying legend that cannot be broken by orcs.
Duke's flag is the lingering haze that covers the entire orc group.
Where the Duke Storm Flag is located, orcs will never be able to win.
Although every orc was unwilling to admit this, Duke turned these conclusions into reality every time.
This time is no exception.
In the sudden land, a cold current was centered on the church, and the surging land was swinging in the shape of a circular ring.
The cold current blew, and the stones on the ground seemed to tremble. They rotated strangely, even slugging into the air with the tiny gravel.
It was not that the supernatural phenomenon of anti-gravity appeared on the earth, but that the cold air that soared into the sky was too huge and too horrifying.
In less than three seconds, the entire town had a diameter of 500 meters, and was covered by cold air.
The orcs who were trying to escape took a big step, but their lower body posture was ridiculously frozen because a stream of ice had quietly frozen their lower bodies.
"Ahhhh!"
"No"
"Ancestor! Save me"
All kinds of orcs cried out in terrible voices. It was not until this moment that Lordaeron's cavalry found in surprise that the cold wave had perfectly avoided each of them.
Regardless of whether they were within Duke's sight or not, they were only attacked by orcs, and the cavalry less than twenty centimeters away were not damaged at all.
The surprised expression on Jaina's face also solidified.
What kind of control is this!?
Duke raised his right hand lightly and snapped his fingers in a very cool manner.
"Bang!"
The sound of the switch that seemed to be opening the gate of hell.
At least three hundred illusory palms composed of arcane energy suddenly appeared in the air.
"Mage's Hand!?" Jaina, who saw Duke take action for the first time, exclaimed.
Every Lordaeron cavalry held his breath at this moment.
"No" the orcs were in horror and were waiting for the final judgment of death in despair.
Countless arcane missiles poured down like rain, and each of the high-level magic missiles fired by the Huiyue-level master had the destructive power of the crossbow-level.
Just in Jaina's incredible gaze...
Just as the cavalry opened their mouths in surprise...
The army of orcs that could easily submerge them was easily crushed.
Jaina is very reluctant to use the word "crush" to describe the shocking scene in front of her.
However, this is exactly the most suitable word.
The heavy hammer that can easily smash a cavalry zither shield turns into an iron filing that explodes after touching an arcane missile.
The burly orc who was two and a half meters tall was easily blown up like a broken doll.
Broken fangs, bulging eyes, seven-colored brains, indescribable internal organs, scarlet with pale broken bones...
If the previous church was a slaughterhouse of the past, then what is presented to Jaina at this moment is an uncoded slaughter live broadcast.
"Vomit!" Jaina originally thought she could not vomit anymore, but she didn't expect that when her stomach was empty, she could still spit out yellow bile water.
After finally vomiting, Jaina trembled and finally said, "Duke, you bastard! Don't think I'll marry you in this life!"
Duke smiled, with a smile on his face that he had succeeded in his tricks: "Very good! Very powerful! I like your words!"
Jaina was so angry that she fainted by Duke.
There was no orc left in front of me.
No! There is one left!
An orc, obviously more burly than other orcs, had two arms broken and kneeled in pain near the main entrance of the church.
The disabled orc struggled to stand up straight, and he roared with his red eyes. Unexpectedly, what he was speaking was a very standard human language.
"Why?"
"Why!?"
"Duke Marcus! Why didn't you kill me?"
Whether it was Jaina or every cavalry, he looked at Duke in surprise.
It was so accurate that hundreds of orcs were slaughtered all over the orcs, but only knocked off the orc's arms. It was Duke's intentional no matter how he looked.
Duke let go of Jaina's arm, held his hands, walked up to the church gate with his arms raised, and raised his chin forty-five degrees above the steps, swept to the tall orc with a downward look.
Chapter completed!