Leather whip, dripping wax, Ya Butterfly?

Sounds scary!

Duke's whole face collapsed: "This ...... If you are the demon of the Burning Legion, then my crime of slaughtering five billion of your compatriots is truly unforgivable. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info but ...... Can I trouble you, don't pretend to be a demon of the evil camp with a set of old-fashioned torture instruments that I don't know how many hundred years have not been used in this kind of place where birds are singing and flowers......? Not at all!"

Suddenly, another whip, this time with great precision, brushed over Duke's cheek, and the wind that blew it stinged Duke's face.

"Didn't ask you about the Burning Legion!" the woman was furious.

"Not business......? Tyrande, is that you?" if Duke owes anyone else, it's Tyrande. After all, whether it was intentional or unwilling, he did evil in the ancient war, and then left others for 10,000 years!

"Oh, do you still know!?" As if adding fuel to the fire, the woman's voice suddenly raised an octave. In her rage, she finally revealed her original voice.

Everyone has a quality in what they say, Tyrande's perennial prayer, even when she is angry, she doesn't feel like she's angry, but there is a sense of sacredness in her voice, only the priestess of the Temple of the Moon has it.

Duke didn't hesitate anymore and directly magnified the move.

He did something she absolutely didn't expect - he directly used the strength of his muscles to break the two shackles on his wrists that had long been a little rusty and brittle, and the next moment, he followed the voice and hugged the jade man in front of him.

"I'm sorry...... Tai ...... "Before Duke finished speaking, he instinctively felt that the woman in his arms was not Tyrande, and the altitude of the peak was completely wrong! You must know that Duke had also visually measured Tyrande's size before crossing over, and she had not weakened in the past 10,000 years!

Well, here's a terrible question - who is she?

At this moment, Duke clearly felt the malice from the goddess of fate.

As the strip of black cloth slipped down in front of his eyes, Duke clearly saw that he was holding a turquoise-haired priestess, and less than five meters in front of him, the main lord Tyrande pushed the door in a rage, and perfectly saw the scene in front of him.

Such a bloody scene, who dares to tell me that no one deliberately arranged it, I Duke is the first to not believe it!

But......

Tyrande was furious as expected!

"Die! Duke—"

Tyrande directly raised his hands high, and together with his hands is the ultimate move [Star Fall]!

Duke's face froze suddenly.

What had happened to Tyrande in the last 10,000 years, and why had he accumulated so much resentment? The answers to these questions, Duke could not know.

All he knew was that things were over.

The thick clouds in the sky were suddenly swept open by a huge meteorite, and with a scream symbolizing death, it fell with a bang.

It was a meteorite the size of a carriage, and only Tyrande, the High Priestess of the Goddess of the Moon, had such an essence, using Elune's power with precision to cause the meteorite in space to fall and crash into him, Duke.

The blue beam of light that was firmly locked on Duke's forehead was the best guide.

Under the power of the moon god, the meteorite accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated! From breaking through the clouds to crashing down on the top of Duke's head, it was less than three seconds.

Perhaps, Duke can choose to dodge, he can choose to use his powerful mana of the sun level to release magic to fight it, and no matter how bad it is, he can open a [Ice Barrier] to eat this blow.

Duke didn't.

Because the anger was written on the beautiful face that seemed to have only been separated for half a day, Duke suddenly felt a heartache.

The story of Tyrande is also recorded in the original history.

In the original timeline, she was also captured by Savis, but without the Twins' advice, even Akmund could not touch Tyrande under Elune's power.

Even so, many Night Elves were unhappy with Tyrande, believing that Tyrande had already succumbed, and that even being captured was a shame in itself.

Rumors are also flying all over the sky:

Tyrande has been defiled by demons, and she is not qualified to be the high priest of Elune, who has lost her purity.

He also said that Tyrande had betrayed his compatriots like Empress Azhara, but there was no evidence.

There is even a theory that Tyrande instructed Malfurion to favor Illidan, who should have been sentenced to death.

In its original history, Tyrande had been so sad.

Now that Duke is a living person, Duke can imagine what infamy Tyrande has endured over the past 10,000 years - such as being indulging in lust and abandoning the Fury Brothers......

Duke silently sensed the meteorites falling from the sky. When the death that fell from heaven shattered the roof of the house and was about to befall him, Duke made a heavy decision.

Seem...... It's been a long time.

Then hang it up once, I owe you.

An impact only [Arcane Impact] pushed the woman in his arms away, Duke raised his head forty-five degrees to the sky, smiled lightly, and opened his arms.

Complementing that resigned expression was the tear that poured down from his left eye.

When the meteorite was less than a meter away from Duke's head, it silently made a mouth shape in Duke's beautiful mouth, and it was three words - yes!

Then, Duke calmly closed his eyes and waited for death to come......

"Whew!"

Very suddenly, the sound of destruction stopped abruptly.

The once extremely noisy heaven and earth seemed to have erased all the sounds at once because of the action of the gods.

Death did not come as expected.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds!

When Duke couldn't help but open his eyes again, he saw an extremely shocking scene - the meteorite that seemed to be able to pierce a mountain actually stopped less than ten centimeters away from his skull.

A bright white glow enveloped the entire meteorite, preventing it from descending a single inch.

In the next moment, a long blue hair with a hint of silver occupied Duke's entire field of vision.

Without reacting at all, Duke's lips had been occupied by an incomparably domineering manner, and under the strong momentum in front of him, Duke fell backwards and fell into a stumbling position.

"Hmm...... Well...... Hmm-"

Familiar deep kisses, familiar peaks and touches, yes, definitely Tyrande!

Duke was a little confused, but that didn't stop him from enjoying the grace of the beauty.

How long was the kiss?

It's almost suffocating.

It was only at this time that Tyrande reluctantly raised his head slightly, looking at the silver threads connecting each other's lips, and Tyrande's face turned red for a moment.

"Bastard, why don't you hide?" Tyrande scolded.