Chapter 1973: Thank you for your cooperation

If Duke wants to, the ordinary brain-dead roar is really a snap of his fingers, and it can be done with a "snap", and the ashes will be gone without scum.

Regular warrior professionals have no chance of winning in front of elementalized demigods, it's like slashing air with an axe, and it doesn't make any sense at all.

Elemental powerhouses can torture warriors at will.

Garrosh is different, he didn't have Duke's value at all. Now that he is marked by the system, the system has changed his label to 'Asha's incarnation Garrosh'.

"Hahaha! Duke Marcus, are you so eager to see me slaughter you humans, kill all the damned dwarves, and throw all the elves into the wolves' den to feed the wolves? Oh! And those Draenei who are not even as good as pigs, hahahaha! You'll have a chance! I'll cut off your head, imprison your soul in a pathetic skull, and watch you and your alliance turn to ashes!"

Brain-dead roars, really brain-dead!

With a slight agitation, this scene was directly presented in front of the eyes of thousands of alliance people, and I don't know how many people scolded on the spot, and more people clenched their fists.

"Yo, all the people of your Orthodox tribe are dying. Duke scoffed lightly.

In the distance, the alienated Kukaron guards still rushed towards them desperately. But the Silver Hand and the Night Elves' sentinels alone were enough for them to drink a pot, not to mention the mage group directly under Kenrito, all of whom were called human beings by the Radiant Moon Mage.

"Only the weak will die on the battlefield! I am the child of destiny! Only the mighty orcs who survive are qualified to stand behind me-" Garrosh roared, and a transformation came.

Garrosh stretched out his arms, his whole body arched backwards, and the back of his head touched his back as if his cervical spine had been broken.

His bulging muscles finally began to burst, and countless purple-blue veins began to sprout from his shoulders, chest, and thighs. The sight of squirming on the surface of the flesh, as if thousands of earthworms were rolling under the skin, was so graphic that it was enough to make any person with a dense phobia collapse.

Garrosh's whole person is a tuba blowing doll, and his body swells rapidly.

One person is tall, two people are high...... Five-person high ...... Ten people tall!

In just ten seconds, the burly man who was originally two and a half meters tall turned into a giant-level monster. The fangs of the two ornamental beasts that had been on Garrosh's shoulders had been consumed by his flesh, and countless spikes had sprouted from his bones and pierced his flesh.

Blood splattered out, and as soon as it squirted into the air, it immediately swung up with clouds of ominous blue and white confusion.

The pain fueled Garrosh's ferocity even more, causing him to let out a savage roar that was neither human nor beastly.

At this time, if the audience hadn't seen Garrosh for what he was a moment ago, no one would have recognized this terrifying monster as the Great Chief of the Tribe!

"Monster!" the league audience agreed.

"Mom, are all tribes so terrible?" an eight-year-old girl hugged her mother's thigh in horror.

"yes! That's how the big bad guy of the tribe killed your grandfather and grandma. The brutal scene of the Battle of the Dark Gate thirty years ago resurfaced in the middle-aged woman's mind. As a child, she witnessed the most brutal massacre in the world......

Over there, there was a lot of audience feedback from Duke's magic net, and he had to secretly sigh that he was a pig-like opponent.

Not only does he have the same self-confidence and arrogance as a mystery, but he also has the consciousness of entering the villain's ultimate boss, but he has no strength to respond.

The positive image of the tribe that Thrall has painstakingly created for so many years was easily destroyed by the brainless roar, which completely meets the needs of the alliance's propaganda!

In front of the gigantic Garrosh, Duke looked too small. It felt like Garrosh was going to kill Duke as easily as an elephant crushed an ant.

The audience who watched this scene through the live broadcast screen was also worried.

"Dad, is Commander Marcus going to die?" In Shining Gold City, a little boy tugged at his father's sleeve. The father's left arm was empty, and his long sleeves fluttered in the wind, just as he was being pulled by his own child.

His waist was straight, a soldier's unique posture. The long, scarred face, which stretched from the left side of his face to the corner of his mouth, showed a hearty smile that was a little out of proportion to his resolute countenance, and he touched his son's head with his remaining right hand.

"Don't worry, silly boy. His Excellency Marcus is not only the greatest commander of our Alliance, he is also the most powerful human in this world. It all started when he killed Sargeras, the commander of the Burning Legion, who was possessing the demigod mage Medivan at the time, as the weakest mortal. He was only the lowest-level full-fledged mage at the time......"

Duke's rise to prominence has long been praised by countless bards within the Alliance. In the past 30 years, Duke has stepped from the grassroots to the peak of the Alliance's power, fought one battle after another, and finally became a mortal God, and this story has long been familiar to the people of the Alliance.

But saying it in this scene just adds a bit of epicness to Duke's battle.

"No problem! Lord Marcus is the man who has killed two Elder Gods!"

Achievements are confidence! This glorious pride fills the chest of every member of the league. No one interrupted the father's explanation, and the surrounding echoed and kept nodding.

A similar scene took place in the streets and alleys of various towns and cities of the Alliance, encouraging a new generation of young people to make a declaration of chasing their dreams towards this seemingly unreachable but also near-reaching human hero!

"I want to grow up to be as great as Lord Duke Marcus!"

The populace was eager to see Duke crush Garrosh, but the live broadcast signal began to deteriorate, and Sally Whitemane had to explain on the spot: "The Grand Chief of the Horde, Garrosh, used a lot of evil powers, which interfered with the signal of the magic transmission. We're sorry, but the rest of the footage may be interrupted at any time. ”

Even if Duke fills Azeroth with all kinds of black technology talents, there is still an imbalance in the development of science and technology. Not every world has Leonardo da Vinci or Edison.

Some things, even if you know the direction, still need a huge amount of practice and 1% inspiration to cross the gap of failure and step on the other side of victory.

In fact, even modern camera equipment is destined not to see what follows.