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Don't blame him for his gaffes, because he was never a guy with courage.

He has good management ability, but he lacks the courage to make up his mind, let alone a strong combat power. In this fire elemental world where strength is respected, this directly leads to the fact that he can only be the second brother forever, not the boss.

The fire demon's naturally relatively weak physique, coupled with his perennially high-level commanding spirit, had already made him almost forget about fighting.

However, he didn't have a single guard around, but what he was waiting for was a huge black dragon. The black dragon's violent and evil face showed a rather anthropomorphic smile.

"Oh, you scream, you scream, no one will save you!" almost subconsciously, Onexia called out the most words that Duke had said to her when he was training dragons at night.

Still, it's a good fit, isn't it?

Xotus was stunned, and then his face sank: "Onexia! You have violated the covenant that Nefarian, the King of the Black Dragon, made with us! The King of the Black Dragon will not let you go!"

"Poof!" Onexia smiled unruly, "I don't want to say it, but I really don't mind if my dear brother's head is cut off by my master and hung at the gates of Stormwind. ”

"You...... You...... You ...... "Exotus' lungs are about to explode."

The huge body of the black dragon approached step by step: "Yo, little fire demon, you and me are the only ones left here......"

"Biography...... Transmit...... ......" Exotus shuddered.

"Huh?"

"[Teleport]!" Exotus, as a manager, naturally has various life-saving skills, such as he can teleport his enemies into lava to bathe.

Unfortunately, this trick didn't work.

A demigod-level dragon has outrageous magic resistance in itself, not to mention that the mana and difficulty required to teleport an existence of such a huge size have increased geometrically. The problem is that Xotus really doesn't have any special attack skills!

"Ragnaros will protect me from harm—" he shouted, and suddenly a large, thick magical shield enveloped his entire body.

The shield filled with the aura of demigod-level highly concentrated magic can absorb a huge amount of damage at a glance.

"Hurt!?Who said they want to hurt you?" The black dragon princess's dragon face showed a teasing smile: "My master asked me to have fun with you......"

With that, the black dragon stretched out its huge claws and picked up Exotus, who was more than five meters tall.

In all fairness, this guy is not small in size, but in front of the more exaggerated Black Dragon Princess, he is a ball!

Ragnaros's power does make him immune to all kinds of physical and magical damage, but it doesn't keep him on the ground!

As soon as Onexia grabbed him, he grabbed him along with the magic shield, and threw him in the sky, threw him up, and took it back!

It's like Du someone's discipline of throwing it away and picking it up......

Over there, Varian, who already had experience in fighting the ghost wolf Logosh, directly faced the attack of the incinerator Gremanger with a dual-wielding berserk stance.

There are more powerful guys than Varian.

There are also many people who are more agile than Varian.

But few people combine strength and agility like Varian. Like a light and cunning wolf, he dodged with ease, using his agility to dodge Guremanger's punches.

The moment he switched from dodging to attacking, he suddenly became the most violent wolf king, using the twin swords of the artifact like his own claws, frantically slashing the joints on Guremanger's arms and legs.

The hard stone limbs that mortal weapons could not destroy were still splattered with stones under the chain of slashes of the two swords of the artifact.

"Huh-" Gulegman was enraged and chased after Varian frantically, ignoring the fact that there were other mortal powerhouses behind him, such as the Van Cleef father and daughter and Valeera, who were secretly but effectively destroying his limbs behind his back.

Unfortunately, Varian's highlight moment was only a few tens of seconds, and soon the attention of the giant Guregman was attracted by another person.

In order to try to kill Gregman as soon as possible, the old man Mograini desperately used the [Ash Bringer] to slash, easily allowing himself to attract the attention of the molten giant leader.

Artifacts are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

A high-level artifact like the [Ember Bringer] is obviously more powerful than Varian's [Shadow Ripper] and [Shadow Maraver]!

Duke snickered after a glance, OT in the game's parlance - meaning the boss's hatred is out of control.

Usually in the team, the boss slashes and chases people, so the team is not far from the annihilation of the team. It's just that this place is full of famous cattle people.

As long as they are given enough time, they will dare to do it to you if they grind the boss to death.

In the face of Gulegman's heavy punches and the water tank's large [Flame Blast] attack, Mograini was not surprised. Directly picking up the [Ember Messenger] the size of the door panel, staged a scene of the Holy Light Giant Sword cutting the fireball in two.

Seeing the old-timers so fierce, Varian bared his teeth rarely.

On the right side of the battlefield, Duke is heading out against the Safron Heralds.

In the first shot, Safron directly stabbed a swift black brilliance in the void.

Duke moved, took a wrong step, and seemed to narrowly dodge the spear thrown by the opponent. The half-black spear of a dull color grazed less than five centimeters on the edge of Duke's cheek, and the wind it brought with it stabbed Duke's cheek.

Anyway, after all, it's kind of avoided.

Harbinger Suffron was surprised, in his eyes, mortal mages were magically strong and agile.

Duke was not surprised that he could block his spear with any kind of magic.

Duke dodged with simple grappling moves, and he thought it was strange.

At this moment, Duke's heart entered a very mysterious state.

Obviously, he was holding a staff in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and he was wearing a robe that was so long that it almost dragged the ground, he looked like a nondescript cloth-clothed swordsman, but his movements were extremely agile under the effect of the acceleration technique.

The [Gandalf] Excalibur in his hand glowed with a faint glow.

That's just the appearance, if he can, Duke can strike with all his strength as soon as he draws his sword at any time.

Now just because Duke has almost all the converted magic power on the sword, it has little effect on the surrounding environment.

In battles below the Dawn level, the warring parties often set off elemental turbulence as soon as they make a move, and if one is not done well, the aftermath of the overflow point is that there is no grass within tens of meters.

After reaching the Dawn level, the battle is low-key and subtle, and it is more dangerous.

The degree of control over magic power determines the total amount and purity of magic power that can be compressed, and a magic sword made of high-purity magic power is not too simple to break through the opponent's magic shield.