In Duke's pre-time films, there are two worlds with and without special effects. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 For example, the Scarlet Witch with no special effects is like a psychotic when she acts. With special effects, it's a super superpower person who can do anything.

Although the one that Duke passed to Onexia during the mind attack was not a five-cent special effect, it was not clear and delicate after all, and it was more like a confused inducement. Now this time, no matter how you look at it, it looks like 'dry goods' from the long river of time!

Why Duke disappeared for four years, Onexia is clear.

She has always had a fear in her heart for this peerless powerhouse who has conquered back and forth for 10,000 years and turned the Burning Legion into a dog.

Now Duke's dry goods have confirmed Duke's position as the master of fate, no, at least the status of a peep into fate.

How could Onexia not be frightened?

At this time, Duke's voice was more like a magic with fate, full of a surging sense of power.

"Whoever stands in the way of fate will be crushed to pieces. What about being strong?What happened to Deathwing Netsario?What happened to Sargeras, the Demon King?Oh! And Akmund, whose bones still hung from the dead trees of Mount Hyjal. Yes, they may be resurrected, but unfortunately, it will be a deeper defeat for them. Fate will only be in the hands of us mortals in the end!"

Onexia's delicate body trembled.

Even though she knew that this was actually Duke's pressure on her, she had to believe it.

There are already too many strong men planted in Azeroth.

It's more of a spell!

An irresistible curse of fate!

Onexia felt like she could barely breathe, as if she was back in the moment when she was dying in the twilight forest.

Pain, despair, helplessness!

Knowing that, Duke's words were more like a trap that deliberately made her sink into giving up on herself. But she always felt that as long as she wanted to survive, she couldn't escape Duke's clutches.

The body has recovered a lot, but the courage is not.

The brief free time at Fort Watch, where there is nothing to do to fight demons, is more like the last illusion before sinking.

Onexia suddenly understood why her mother was so powerful, but she still avoided her father Nesario all her life.

The left side of her face was pressed against the cold wall, and Onexia's sexy red lips spat out such a sentence: "The black dragon does not believe in feelings, never believes in promises, but if any female dragon is bitten on the back of the neck, which is enough to kill, even if she is reluctant, she will give up resistance, identify the other party as her conqueror, and even be willing to give birth to an heir for the other party." ”

With that, Onexia wriggled her neck silently, making her fair neck appear more slender.

Duke understood, gently brushed away the cloudy black hair that fell from Onexia's shoulders, and then showed his white teeth and gently bit the back of Onexia's neck.

That kind of soft taste is not reminiscent at all, this is actually the neck of a black dragon that was once very insidious and cruel.

Onexia shuddered, and another tear slid down her face.

But as the dragon's whip weaves through the dragon's lair with ease, Onexia suddenly lets out a long, relieved dragon groan.

"Huhuhu! You'll be my mount from now on, and if you mess around in the alliance, you'll slap me in the face, and I won't let you go." ”

"Hmmm......"

"If you really commit a crime, I can't save your big thing, so I can only let other strong people hang your head at the gate of Stormwind City. ”

"Hmm!"

"I might be up to your big brother soon. ”

"I'm ...... with him Not all the way ......"

"Good!"

"Here, pick me up first, the Type 256 Dragon Trainer Whip!"

"Woo ......"

One night of dragon taming, both sleepless.

At noon, Duke met with Woking and his party.

These guys have become energetic, and it can only be said that the big men in the tribe are all monster-level recovery abilities.

Needless to say, Woking, who is a troll, when Duke urgently called in Benedictas to help him expel the fire elemental power in his body, Woking's severed arm began to heal and regenerate at a high speed.

Grom, Varok, and Kane weren't much worse, and when the Light healed their wounds, the group screamed at one o'clock in the morning. The Imperial Chefs of Stormstorm Fortress got up in the middle of the night and worked for them for most of the night.

These fellows ate and drank until five o'clock in the morning and fell asleep satisfied.

Duke looked at them sleeping until 12 o'clock, and could no longer imagine their miserable dying appearance yesterday.

Woking also caught a glimpse of the humanoid Onexia standing quietly behind Duke: "She's ......"

Before Duke could answer, Onexia had already preemptively replied, "No! After a good meal of the dragon's whip, I will be obedient." ”

I have to say that the Black Dragon Princess, who is the Countess of Katrana Ann Josto, is definitely at the level of a movie queen.

Ren Wojin would never have imagined that this dragon whip is not the other dragon whip!

Her complex expression of hatred, resentment, fear and submissiveness made Woking believe at once that Duke did not completely control her at all.

Only Duke, who was connected to her soul, could feel the calm and taming that came from the fluctuations of her soul.

Grom took a step forward: "We have been in contact with Grand Chief Sal, and he has ordered that this Blackstone Tower incident be led by the Alliance, and that we will have the rest of these people to fully support the Alliance's actions. So, give the order! Commander Duke!"

Duke didn't shirk.

For a true martial artist, any minute of rest that is not needed is an ordeal.

In particular, the sense of shame brought about by the death of 3,000 soldiers made it impossible for them to sleep peacefully.

Duke waved his hand: "Nefarian needs time, and so do we!" So, I order, first go all out to deal with Ragnaros, the king of the fire demons!"

"Understood!"

Duke turned his head: "Onexia, you come too!"

"Hmph!" the actress Onexia tilted her head and let out a snort, which was considered an answer.

Duke looked northeast of Stormwind, where the Blackstone Tower was located.

Nefaryan, wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered.

Unlike before, when the fulcrum of the Molten Heart was all there, opening a portal was a luxury. Not even Duke, who is the Archmage of the Dawn Sun, can't do it. Now it's completely different. With the portal, even if Nefarian dares to run out and die, Duke is sure to clean him up as soon as possible.

Now, apart from the Fire Demon King, none of the Molten Hearts can stop them.

Under the heart of the molten fire, Duke's lovers also feel a little disappointed that Duke did not come to the hot springs to sneak attack. When they saw the tribal bosses with angry eyes and 'bastard black dragons' with their mouths open and closed, they understood the answer.

It turned out that Duke went to the rescue.

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ps:Recommend a new novel "Wanjie Weapon Shop",Well,Hit the iron and hit the mechanical girl who is fascinated.,There's nothing wrong with this blacksmith!