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Chapter 953

Thrall left too.

Just as Duke was about to leave as he flashed, Jaina grabbed Duke's hand, and trembling came from his soft palms, and there was a hint of water vapor, which was sweating from his hands.

"Duke, will we win? Can mortals really win against such an opponent? Will I really have a day to take revenge?"

Facing such an enemy, as long as you are not a lunatic, it is inevitable that you have fear in your heart.

Looking at Jaina's beautiful eyes that looked like glazed, Duke smiled.

"Yes! Sure! And it's today!"

Duke was so confident and so bold that he said that almost unreasonable confidence suddenly filled Jaina's whole heart.

Hundreds of meters away, Queen Xi, holding a bow and arrow, suddenly saw that the two figures standing beside her suddenly overlapped, and then separated instantly. Queen Xi spat fiercely.

"Bastard boy! If I can survive today, I will have to deal with you!"

The sound of deafening footsteps is approaching.

Nearer!

The closer you get, the more shocking the earth and the mountain shake are.

All the mortals' military forces have retreated. If Archmond summons ordinary demons to enter the field, they will naturally attack again.

If only Archmond was the only one, then this would be a pure and only a stage for the strong.

Finally, Archmond's huge body, which finally appeared on the top of Mount Hygar, on this stage chosen by the three factions.

In front of the fifty-story Boss, the mortals are only as small as a group of ants.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! I thought that all the so-called warriors who resisted the Burning Legion were scared away. Why, the only one left of your so-called hundreds of thousands of troops? Hahaha!" Archmond's crazy laughter echoed on the top of the entire mountain in the shape of a small basin.

It is clearly spoken in Ereda, and the meaning in the Archmond sentence is directly penetrated through the soul and penetrated into everyone's spiritual world.

If a mortal is here, he will probably have a sudden mental breakdown.

Tyrande was wearing bright silver-white armor and riding a white tiger. He came out from the crowd and shouted in a clear and sonorous voice: "Acmond! We are here today, here, to destroy you!"

"Ha?" Archmond's face, which was as huge as a hill, showed a playful expression. He stretched out a huge finger and hooked it: "If you have any tricks, just use them, I'll continue!"

Next to him, Malfurion shouted on the spot: "Accept the sanctions of justice! Polluter Archmond"

The next moment, Archmond was suddenly surrounded.

In a green fog that appeared at some time, four towering figures that were almost as huge as Archmond suddenly appeared.

After seeing clearly, I found that these four huge figures as big as mountains are: ancient trees, ancient trees of war, ancient trees of wisdom, and ancient trees of wind.

As a special race that coexists with the Night Elf race, tree people have always had a special and noble status in the world of the Night Elf.

Before, Malfurion kept saying that it would definitely weaken Archmond, and now Duke finally understood how it was a weakening method.

That is the power of the emerald dream!

Summon the ancient trees that have been gone for many years in reality and have lived in the emerald dream forever, and use the power of the dream to suppress Archmond to the greatest extent!

Obviously, Malfurion and the Treeman succeeded.

"Ahhhh" Countless green light spots of all sizes emerged from the illusion and directly invaded Archmond's body.

In the vision, it felt like Archmond, who was almost boundless, was shrinking rapidly. The scene was very strange, just like an iceberg melting 70% or 80% in a few seconds.

After a while, Archmond's body size finally settled.

The four ancient trees phantoms seemed to try their best to suppress Archmond's power, but they could wield their arms to activate the power from the Emerald Dream. Archmond's height was still solidified to fifteen meters high.

Although the five-story building is still very high, it can be seen in full within the vicinity range, which is completely different from the feeling of being able to see the 50th floor, which is almost impossible to see even if you look up at it.

"Huhuhuhuhu" Archmond gasped in the chaotic air. There was no slight fear on his face, but instead had a look of eagerness.

As the vanguard in the Burning Legion and even more claiming to be the god of war in the universe, Archmond has never been afraid of the enemy's traps. All his focus is on whether the opponent is strong enough or can bring greater pleasure to his killing and destruction.

He was really not surprised but happy that Azeroth's ants could weaken him to this point.

"Haha! Ants, do you think you can defeat me if you weaken me? Not enough is it not enough! Are there any more surprises for me?" On Ak's chin, the tentacle-like beards were twisting flexibly, which made several beautiful heroines frown.

Malfurio approached Duke: "Really, is that all right? Just weakening his defense and reducing his size..."

In Malfurion's mind, it was supposed to be weakening Archmond's attack power, or weakening 10% of its power in all directions. Instead of now, 20% of it was used to reduce Ake's body size and 80% were used to reduce defense.

"No! That's good! If you don't cut down your defense, you really can't fight!" Duke will always remember how thick and thick Archmond was when he arrived. The attack from Xi's Sun-level Mage Tower could not break the defense.

Including Ak's vitality that was so terrifying that he was sick, it would be impossible to kill the elites of the three factions a hundred times.

Only reduce defense, not attack, even if this is a crazy move like walking a tightrope, at least you still have a thought.

Without further ado, at this moment, this war that determines the fate of the world began!

"Kain!" Duke ordered.

Among the crowd, the most burly Taurus chief came out.

No one would have thought that there would be such a wonderful ridicule in this world

Kane's rough cow face had an extremely rich expression, which was full of disdain. He despised the boss of the Burning Legion and made an exaggerated move. He pointed his thick finger at Archmond, and then pointed to a piece of night blade poop on the ground.

There is a dung beetle on the poop, making the poop into a ball...

The old cow stepped on it with one hoof.

"Bang!", and the sad dung beetle was trampled into a ball like poop.

Duke couldn't understand Lao Niu's way of ridicule.

Is this saying that Archmond is a piece of shit?

Or is he just a demon who can only play poop?

Is the dung beetle his Ak?

OK, no matter what the hell is this?

Anyway, Ak was so angry that he was angry. He roared and set up a universal interstellar gesture at him. Well, put away the two fingers on the left and right, and only the old cow with the left and right fingers left and killed him.
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