Stormwind God

"Not impossible! How can you manipulate such a huge power with a demigod !?" Looking at the arcane energy that dazzled in front of him like lightning, Yugsaron finally panicked.

The essence of the Thunder is the wind element.

The damage of a single base element makes it difficult to give Yugsalon a fatal blow.

But the origin of the arcane element Titan energy has a higher mystery.

In the presence of a true space master, Yugsalon's move to hide in his cage was actually ridiculous.

The essence of every evil **** is majestic.

It's irrelevant to the hero, so when Duke injected [Etiyes] with huge arcane energy, Yugsaron decided not to gamble.

Its huge body, which cannot fit in the entire football stadium, became a bit illusory and unreal at this moment.

Yes, it began to retract into its cage.

Even this state will not last long.

Not only that, but its largest mouth seemed to be an oversized one-eyed eye, staring at Duke.

[Crazy Gaze]!

This evil big move will cause massive and special shadow damage to the target, as well as add horrific spiritual damage.

Even Duke would never dare to eat hard.

After this trick, Duke became mentally disabled!

Duke didn't dare, it didn't mean someone didn't dare!

A sacred figure opened his arms just in front of Duke, and stood firmly in front of Duke with his semi-illusive golden body. The complex golden circle with divine power also opens in front of him!

Alonthos * Faouduk confronts Yugsalon's biggest hole card!

This respectable old man, the deceased, with his lofty and selfless spirit, even after his death, still uses his soul to make his contribution to defend Azeroth.

Completely resist the attack of an ancient evil god, he can not do it, if there is a helper, it is completely different!

"teacher!"

"Master!"

Tirion Fordding, Gavenlad Doom, these two Silver Five Saints, today, twenty-five years later, are standing behind their teacher again!

Duke narrowed his eyes, and the scene in front of him made him look back in time.

That year, the Silver Five Saints were not yet uncles.

Although a Gavinlad has now become bald and has become stronger, his original intention has not changed!

Their apprentices are still at the forefront of fighting against evil!

"Thank you ..." Duke gave a soft quasi-thanks, and the three apprentices heard it. They looked back slightly and nodded.

"No, I'm the King of Azeroth! This is the world is mine! You **** guardians and mortals don't want to stop me from conquering!" Yoggsaron still screamed wildly. Each of its mouths was opening and closing vigorously, making a snoring sound of almost metallic clashes.

In Duke's eyes, this is more like the sadness of a negative dog.

"It's hard to see! Yoggsaron! Come on like you're a real evil god, obediently die!"

At this moment, Duke's artifact combination that resembles a copycat spear suddenly changed.

The two energies that seemed to explode at any moment suddenly reached a balance in the previous moment, as if some sort of unspeakable secret transaction was reached behind. All of a sudden they were fine.

The energy between the head of the staff and the hilt is endless, and it looks like a yin and yang fish in the Taiji diagram.

The golden light is still golden, and the purple-blue arcane is still the same, except that the sacred power outside the spiral sword is wrapped with a layer of mysterious Titan energy.

[Etiyes] The head of the staff is a crow with winged wings, but now, the woody crow spreads its wings as if it were alive, then the crow's mouth is facing upwards, and the spiral sword is gently embedded The bottom of the hilt. It seems that the intersection of the two artifacts is like a specially created gun.

Er, he meowed, somehow, Duke remembered the Holy Lance [Langinus].

The gun of Longinus, also known as the gun of fate.

With this gun in his hand, Duke suddenly felt a sense of mastery of fate.

It wasn't just him who felt that way, but Duke's men, such as Onyxia and Vasi, who were fighting the Immortal Guardians, felt the same way.

Without hesitation for a second, Duke exhaled.

"Dead! Yoggsaron"

With shouting, Duke threw the combination artifact in a standard shooting position.

"No no no no!" Yoggsaron's biggest mouth fluttered frantically. It lifted more curtains of space in front of itself, trying to escape from this horrible shot.

Unfortunately, it's completely useless.

Even though it spans an unknown amount of space, the cottage version of Langinus's gun still looks like a spear of light. After smashing the unknown number of layers of space barriers, it is accurately inserted into the head of Yoggsaron

"This ..." Jaina's voice was almost nightmare.

Because she saw that [Etiyes] turned out to be a booster.

The real killing trick still falls on [Song of Light and Shadow].

She certainly didn't know that Duke's move was inspired by the multi-stage rocket launch system of the dynasty.

A whole space rocket can't be built, right?

The sacred golden light looked so simple and glorious, even Duke felt that the light was similar to that of a flashlight.

Perhaps there is too much space between them, and it seems that they are close at hand, and no one can perceive any trace of energy fluctuations in this blow.

Kael'thas, Jaina, Soranlian ... All the legal systems in the audience felt a wash of imagination.

The magical common sense they have learned for so long tells them that any element will have a decay, and no element can be lost in the space or even the space transition after leaving the magician's control.

Duke wrapped the Titan Rune energy as a package, and perfectly avoided the loss of energy, not even a trace of spill.

This theoretically impossible magical attack really established the status of the Duke demon net!

Only this one is Duke ’s true ‘ingenuity’, a magic skill that trumps the entire magical architecture of Azeroth!

In the dark and deep space cracks, the remaining sacred golden light still exerts its own light. They are still releasing Yu Wei, destroying the body structure of the evil **** filled with dark energy.

Yoggsalon has existed since the time of the Dark Empire. It has spanned tens of thousands of years and now the ancient evil **** has become a corpse. It quietly floats in this increasingly narrow space, and the surface is covered with a touch of death. gas.

This is a prison cage created by the Pantheon Titan himself. At this moment, it seems that the outer wall of the far-empty cage is full of cracks. From time to time, small fragments peel off from the wall of the void in a silent vibration and float in the space. Along the cracked place, you can see the fragmentary Ulduar scene.

Three minutes later, the cage was broken, and Yog'salon's huge remains fell into Uldur's crazy staircase.