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Chapter 84 Come on, let's one-on-one

provocative!

Absolute provocation!

Just like Gul'dan's status is above ten thousand people in the tribe.

The Shadow Council, an organization that essentially controls tribal power, each warlock has a sense of supreme superiority.

Plus the influence of [Arrogance] on Balsa and Duke.

It's very funny that the two sides, who obviously have countless methods, actually rub the spells together across the air.

Spells against bombing are not uncommon in the war of the wizard. It completely abandons the defensive attack, which is unprecedented.

A scene that should have been ridiculous, but because both sides tried their best to inject their magic power into a blow, it suddenly became extremely thrilling.

The head of the staff of Balsa is also a skull. If you observe carefully, you will find that it is made of the head of a high-level priest of the Draenei.

The evil Barza forced the Pastor Delaney, who once believed in the Holy Light, to witness the murder of hundreds of Dlaney children, torture him inhumanely, and then soak him in a pool full of blood and drown him alive, and finally confine his resentful soul in his skull.

The wave-like evil resentment emitted by this skull staff can be observed with the naked eye.

The dark light became more and more powerful on the staff. Three faint black apertures with mysterious runes opened from the staff, hitting from small to front, middle and back conical apertures appeared a cone.

The maximum aperture instantly expands to about one meter in radius, with the two apertures at the end and the tail being clockwise, and the middle one is counterclockwise, as if it is a strange drill bit.

"Guruda--"

Accompanied by an unknown spell, a black ink light suddenly appeared - breaking through the air curtain wall in front of him, sweeping away the golden light of the sun, and stabbing directly at Duke in front of the fortress gate on the top of the mountain.

The light was so dark that it seemed to be able to destroy the entire day and force the world into the realm of night. The light also shocked every pair of eyes on the battlefield, and the eyes of countless orcs subconsciously lowered. They did not dare to look at it.

However, the next moment, the orcs raised their heads again, because they felt a gust of burning wind blowing in their faces, and the scorching breath shaved from their cheeks.

They can't believe their eyes.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

Sun... Are there two suns in the world?

No, what I saw was not the sun, but a huge fireball that looked like the sun. A huge radius of more than fifty meters, let alone burning an orc, it would be enough to burn the entire mountain.

The orc warlock's pupils shrank into a little deep in the red eyes. It slightly opened its jaw full of fangs and made a heavy breathing sound. The orc next to him thought he was nervous.

Only after personally experiencing the Orcs and the Draenei wars knew that he was fooled.

The mysterious "powerful mage" in front of me is simply Xibei goods!

What high-level magician?

What kind of human powerhouse?

fart!

Who is so complicated and so low-concentration magic fooling? It is difficult for a real magic power to create so many impurities for his magic power.

Regardless of whether he is an old guy or not, this guy's magic level is definitely not high anyway.

Barr was angry! He was really angry!

He poked his staff and shot out all the magic power poured on the staff at once.

"Go to die--you..."

Originally, Barsa wanted to shout the word "liar", but he was stunned again, and even the staff he should have been holding tightly was unaware of when it was loosened from the rough and powerful knuckles.

The opponent's magic speed was too fast, and it was not done by a low-level mage at all. Also infusing all the magic power, Balsa's casting time was 3 seconds, and the opponent was actually instantly fired?

Barsa also knows that advanced warlocks can greatly shorten the casting time by training their spell casting skills, but the skills of the guy on the other side are too terrifying, right?

The huge fireball came with a bang, and the airflow and dust from the fireball swept all the orcs' whip and hair flew in the opposite direction, and the orcs seemed to be frightened.

These rough men who only know how to fight hand-to-hand, instinctively feared this super fireball that looked powerful. Only in Barsa's eyes were filled with a strong disdain. He wanted to say, "Look at my [Shadow Arrow] first shoot that guy's fireball, and then turn him into ashes of shadows."

However, things changed again.

The shadow arrow was shot less than ten meters away when the huge fireball arrived.

Without the earth-shaking collision as expected, the giant fireball suddenly divided into 108! It changed from a single brute force [Fire Explosion Technique] to a skilled art school [Continuous Pearl Fireball].

It's tantamount to letting Barsa punch into the air.

These fireballs seemed to be broken by the Shadow Arrow, but in fact they drew a series of bright and bright arcs in the air. They hit Barsa's body halfway before the Shadow Arrow reached the road.

"Bang bang bang bang--" The continuous explosions turned into a long pop.

Indeed, a fireball filled with such a low concentration of magic cannot directly damage Balsa. But the fireball is not only an elemental damage, but the impact force generated during its explosion is inevitable.

As an old sorcerer who is not particularly powerful, Barsa can summon a void demon, sacrifice it, and then decompose it and transform it into a shield to protect himself. In this case, let alone Duke uses 108 fireballs, it will be useless to get 10,086 more.

However, out of a stronger pride than Duke, Barsa was reluctant to win in this way.

Just a low-level spell, just resist it!

That's what Barsa thought.

Of course he wouldn't know that it was Duke's soul power, one of the seven sins, which affected him at the same time.

The result was that he was beaten so badly by thousands of orcs.

Laugh! Laugh! Wait for my [Shadow Arrow] to shoot him...

No one expected that this seemed to be a one-on-one duel, but in fact there was a third party involved.

The third party's name is...System Elf.

"What to do? What to do? After simulation! There are 3.98 seconds left, the host will be killed by the opponent's dark attribute arrow attack because the [Fire Explosion Technique] is completely invalid. According to estimates, if you are killed by a warlock using demonic power, the host has a high chance of completely losing its humanity and becoming a ghoul after being resurrected."

"The host is completely unreasonable, and the elves of this system will be ruined!"

"It was the principle of this elves not interfering with any decisions of the host. But the host has lost its mind now! Yes! This elves can activate emergency plans to protect the host!"

No one noticed that a mage's hand appeared between the orc's wide mage robe and cloak.

This hand does not use any spell attack.
Chapter completed!
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