Stormwind God

Chapter 1727: [Sad] Among (six more)

Alsace looked at Duke almost unbelievably, and he had an unreal feeling.

Too fake!

A legal system demigod, and a demigod who is proficient in space abilities, has an iron heart to run away. Unless a very tight trap is laid, there is almost no chance to catch him.

He had attacked Duke many times before this blow.

Not once.

Every time Duke used the least amount of elements to resolve his offense in the most lightweight way.

note!

This was at a time when his soul had not split up again, and his condition was relatively complete and strong.

Now, due to the split of the soul, his strength is actually weakened and greatly reduced, and this performance can still be due to the magic power he has stored in the massive throne of ice.

Even so, the amount of magic input and output per unit time has been greatly reduced.

In this state, he would have been difficult to hit Duke.

Arthas had already figured out how to use a series of combos to push Duke into despair, and ended with [Soul Harvest].

Duke just now has a direct strike.

There was only one explanation—Duke saw through the true face of his move, and took the initiative to think of it.

"How is this possible !?" In the spirit sea, Arthas still exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's impossible to control him! This is our only chance!" Ner'zhul said fiercely.

As the name implies, harvesting the soul means harvesting the soul of the other party.

Where does the soul go?

Naturally is the income [Sorrow of Frost] inside!

Leaving Duke outside to endlessly extract the magical power of the magic net to supplement it would have been only a massive confrontation. As Duke dismantled Alsace's magic connecting line, it became Duke consuming the limited magic of the Frozen Throne with unlimited magic.

No matter how much magical savings the Frozen Throne has, it cannot resist the combined attack of Duke and an entire army outside.

This kind of all-around consumption, Alsace support for up to half an hour will be depleted.

He must let go.

Only by grabbing Duke into Frostmourne can Duke be completely isolated from the magical connection with the outside world. If things are better, maybe Duke's soul will be succumbed to becoming a slave to the Lich King while continuing to fight with Tirion and others.

"Duke !?" Although Jaina was not a demigod, her eyesight was enough to see that Duke had now created an uncomfortable linkage with Frostmourne.

Duke's powerful elements resisted the damage of Shadow Energy to him, but his soul seemed to be being pulled by the skull of the Rune Sword.

Duke turned his head and smiled and waved his hand: "Arthas! You look down on me too much. I was once mixed with the existence of the Lord of the Void by the Burning Legion! You sucked me into Frostmourne" Guess what happens? "

Duke's words instantly changed everyone's face.

Arthas was shocked that Duke's plan was all he needed. The rest was afraid ... Duke didn't play fire.

No matter what others think of Duke's move.

Duke's figure suddenly became blurred, as if every molecule that made up his body was disintegrating, like instant oatmeal dissolved in milk.

Duke was standing near the center of the platform. Everyone could see that the shadow energy on his body was rapidly fading, and his figure turned into a streamer in just a few seconds, like the illusion that remained in the eyes of everyone, Without sorrow into the frost, time disappeared without a trace.

...

Boundless darkness!

Without light, there is obscurity everywhere.

Without heaven and earth, everything seems to be together, regardless of each other.

In the intense darkness that cannot be melted, only the chilling touch is the most real.

Everything from the outside cannot penetrate through the surrounding environment.

There is no light in the darkness.

For a moment, Duke almost wondered if he had come in at this time, was it wrong?

But he believes in this system elf, because the retina shows that Alsace's blood volume has indeed reached the final stage.

Duke narrowed his eyes.

suddenly--

There seemed to be a flash of light in the darkness in the distance.

Even for the epic Ranger hero with amazing eyes, it is impossible to see through the heavy fog.

Duke saw it.

For a thought, the arcane hand that he coagulated with the arcane element has rushed up, tearing the mouth in that direction more open.

The connection with the demon net and the element realm is isolated. At this moment, Duke uses all the elements and magic power accumulated in the body of his demigod.

Darkness is surging, and the world in Frostmourne seems to want to prevent Duke from exploring the secrets inside. Unfortunately Duke moves faster.

Following the coordinates locked by the system's elves, a glowing artillery arcane missile fired, and suddenly this dark mist seemed to be ripped open, and a fierce battle scene was displayed in Duke's vision.

That's not the picture that normal vision can capture.

This is a soul-to-soul battle.

In the glowing green vision, there is only a theoretical dome where a beam of highly concentrated aura shines and shines on a seemingly unreal magic array platform.

In the magic circle, there are several broken human-shaped spirit bodies lying upside down. Among their broken limbs, something similar to the flame is 'burning'.

Combustion produced a plume of smoke and fog, which rose up and floated to a high place and was absorbed by the beam of highly concentrated aura. As each plume of smoke converges into a stream of aura, a peculiar symbol is formed.

Seeing this, it is natural to remind Duke of the evil sacrificial rituals of summoning demons by the Burning Legion fanatics.

The only thing that surprised Duke was the two men in the magic circle who were fighting each other.

As a traverser, Duke knew, of course, that the soul of King Terenas, who had been strangled by Arthas, would be at this moment.

Originally, entangled with Terenas, will be the soul guard of [Sorrow of Frost].

But Duke glanced at the so-called 'Soul Guardian' on the spot.

God guards his meowing soul!

Ner'zhul, what are you doing here! ?

At this moment, Duke didn't realize that it was precisely because he hit Arthas through Kalia that split Arthas's perfectly-integrated soul once again, and turned around, after all, this is his pot!

Duke only knew that he was not Ner'zhul's opponent.

Perhaps outside, he tossed 100 Ner'zhul without panting. But not here.

[Sorrow of Frost] Among them, there are unique rules that even the system elves cannot immediately analyze. Here, at least at this moment, Duke was uncertain about Ner'zhul.

"Duke Marcus! Finally let me find you!" Ner'zhul immediately chased after Duke when he saw Duke.

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ps: I wipe, I looked at my anti-interference ability to the noise, and smashed the destructive power. There is a seventh shift tonight, or 12 o'clock is needed, and the eighth shift is probably cold. Say it tomorrow.

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