If you open up the land and push the boss, and don’t show off after taking the first kill, that’s too sorry for yourself.

Of course, Duke can claim to be the purpose of setting confidence and example for everyone to give the next Battle of Archmond.

Anyway, that's it. When the two demon lords collided with each other and even the shoulder-pillars were entangled, Duke stood on Kazak's shoulder with his left leg and stepped on Kazloga's shoulder-pillar with his right foot, posing in a very stylish shape.

The unknown holy sword in his hand threatened the two demon lords.

In the entire universe, nothing can stimulate the demons more than a holy sword full of justice energy. Duke's holy sword is strictly a small trumpet [Quelzalam], which is the best product from the Pantheon!

Without hesitation, Kazak and Kazloga defined Duke, who was close to their key points, as the most dangerous existence, and slapped the giant claws of the three fingers at Duke in sequence.

Who knows...

Just before the two violent palms almost hit Duke, Duke smiled badly: "Sorry, I'm lying to you."

After saying that, he flashed out extremely irresponsibly.

It's really a flash, and one [Flash] ran away again.

When the two big demons were so embarrassed, every move could also trigger a fatal flaw. Grom, who had been eyeing him for a long time, jumped high on the spot, preparing to make another jumping slash that shocked the world and the earth.

As a result, Mr. Hu failed to steal the head.

He was hit by Kazak in the air with a [Void Arrow]. In addition to the shadow damage, the most tragic thing about this thing is its slowing effect with space characteristics.

The jump slash that was originally as fast as lightning, but after being forced to slow down by half, Mr. Hu was tragic and became a target slowly floating in the air.

Such a good human sandbag, who will you beat if you don’t beat it?

Kazak did not hesitate to lose his center of gravity, but also wanted to pull out his other hand and throw it on Grom.

"Bang!" As if a fly was blown away, the poor Roar was knocked hundreds of meters away.

If it weren't for his high-speed passing by in the air, Tulayang kindly gave him a 0.2-second hero-level [Holy Light Flash] that compressed the casting time to the limit, maybe he couldn't even withstand it, and he might have to kneel down.

At this moment, Duke appeared again on Kazak's chest.

When Duke accidentally sold his teammate Grom who was trying to steal the head, he also deceived Kazak and Kazloga all the skills.

At this moment, they were completely in a vacant period.

Duke's eyes sterned, and he sneered in his heart: In the name of [Queen of Ice], be mentally retarded

The powerful [Reduction Technique] directly added to the weaker Kazloga. Even with his demon lord, he was hit by the full cast of Master Xiri. The huge demon body with a yellow background was slowed down more than half.

On the other hand, looking at Kazak's ugly face that he had seen more than once, Duke couldn't help but remember that this guy sneaked into Karazan and almost demolished Du's hometown.

"Hmph! If you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way, and you can't break in hell? Last time I couldn't kill you, but you actually ran to me again this time to commit suicide? You said, are you selling swords? Are you a slut?"

Duke's entire right arm seemed to merge with the unknown holy sword, turning into a dazzling golden stream of light, and it had crossed several meters of space with a light pass.

The demon lord Kazak tried hard to tilt his neck back, trying to avoid the sword. The space seemed to have had a strange misalignment. His efforts were exchanged for the extremely strange deflection angle of his head...

Kazak was horrified to find that the back of his head actually touched the back of his neck!

Only bystanders can clearly see that when he leans back with all his might, a golden horizontal line appears at the connection between its head and its neck.

The thin golden thread continued to extend backwards.

A slight shock wave was swept in the air. Only those with excellent eyesight could see that a slender and narrow golden light blade swept through the airspace at that moment, passing through Kazak's thick neck that required at least two people to hug each other, and finally landed on the ground and cut out a neat horizontal line.

Time seemed to be fixed at that moment.

After clearly witnessing all this, the terrifying power of the Demon Lord Kazloga's daily level [Slowdown Technique] made it take at least three seconds to make the devil lord Kazloga's face look horrified.

Duke was extremely easy to use a gorgeous reflexive thorn.

It was not until the slender golden sword pierced Kazloga's eyebrows without any obstacles that time returned to normal.

The only thing he could do was to let out the last scream in his life: "No"

With the eyes of thousands of soldiers and the eyes of the three powerful Night Elf Sects of the Alliance Tribe, Duke, with a righteous and upright snatched the head successfully.

Looking at Grom Hellscreaming up in the distance in a miserable manner, Duke smirked maliciously: Sorry! When it comes to stealing the head, although you are a grandpa, I am a sword man of the ancestor level!

In the air, Duke, who had applied the [Slow-falling Technique] to himself, was slowly descending like a feather rippling in the wind.

On the contrary, the two demon lords' huge bodies fell down with a bang, splashing dust all over the sky.

This victory seemed too light, but instead made the strong men feel unreal.

Think about it, a large number of people fought to the death and killed the two demons twice. What was the result? Brother Xinchun was resurrected in full blood.

Who can guarantee that the two demons will not be resurrected together this time?

At this moment, almost every strong man has the same question in his heart:

Are they dead?

Where is the cocoon? No!?

Then...we won?

We really won!?

Duke smiled and gave a positive answer: "Yes! We won!"

Feng Qingyun's smile is a means of forcing him to be wiped out while talking and laughing.

It seems that there is not much change in tactics, but it successfully easily killed the invincible powerful enemy in everyone's hearts.

What kind of wisdom is this? How calm is this?

The heart of every strong man was shocked.

It was very strange that everyone suddenly wanted to see the two terrifying demons jumped up and shouted three times, "Let's fight for another 300 rounds" or something.

However, this is impossible.

Two huge corpses lay there quietly, becoming another background board for Duke's undefeated myth.

At this time, Duke waved to Tyrande: "Come on, please touch the corpse, oh, count the spoils."

Tyrande was a little stunned: "Me?"
Chapter completed!