Through the feedback sent back by the mirror image, knowing that the large army did not come to support him, but instead killed directly to the Molten Dog King, Duke breathed a sigh of relief. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, Duke thought that if he had the opportunity, he might as well train Varian, but it turned into an extremely urgent life-and-death battle, Duke was a little embarrassed, but not surprised.

After being in Azeroth for so long, Duke has long learned a truth - even the weakest boss will not stick out his neck for you to cut when he knows that he is weak.

Therefore, Duke introduced the tribe to deal with Nefarian early, even if the tribe was not victorious, he could not let Nefarian be in a guerrilla position early in the morning, and he could flank the rear of the alliance at any time.

Now it seems that this move is the right move.

For the Alliance to catch the pulse of fate on its own, it needs to take out at least half of the 10 bosses of Molten Heart.

Now that the first and third have been put down, as long as Duke drags on long enough, the second dog king Magmanda is estimated to be no problem.

The problem is with the bosses who arrive.

Duke assessed the scene.

Under the simultaneous manipulation of the system elves, his phantom clone and mirror clone have already cleaned up half of those little monsters just now.

The focus is still on Baron Garton and the bosses who are likely to arrive.

The manager of Lao Jiu, Exotus, is a resourceful guy, and in essence, it is not very powerful. Without the little brother, it's just a coward.

The eighth is the boss of the lava giants, the Incinerator, Gremanger, whose sheer size and desperately slow movement make it unlikely that he will travel far to participate in the exhibition.

Although the Seventh-Seventh Safron Harbinger is a fire demon, according to the map scale, it is at least five hundred kilometers away from here, and it should not be able to catch up.

The entry of the fourth earth elemental leader Garr was already inevitable.

The old Baron of the Fifth Garton was already in front of him.

The only variable is the old sixth fire demon boss Shaslar. This guy is a disgusting ghost who will teleport everywhere and play Olympiad explosions to scare people. It wouldn't be a problem at all if it came alone. It would not be surprising if it came out to cause trouble while the team was attacking Gal and Baron Garton.

The fortunate thing in the misfortune is that it can't rely on its own people to teleport, and it is estimated that it only uses to run all the way.

Even so, Duke still doesn't want to see multiple bosses together.

Because in his mind, Duke didn't even want to imagine the scene of his lover lying in a pool of blood.

He can be resurrected, but they can't.

Duke suddenly smiled bitterly!

"It turns out that the key to not wanting to be caught in the middle is to see if you can kill quickly? After going around for half a circle, the burden is still on my shoulders, perhaps...... That's a man!"

Duke's figure reappeared in front of Baron Garton.

A man.

A leader.

Two hostile beings, who were hundreds of times different in size, just looked at each other from a distance.

"In the name of the Firelord - die! Human!" was the Flame Lord's earth-shattering roar.

"In the name of the Great Alliance—destroy! bastard!" was the firm determination of the Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance.

[Living Bomb] and [Mana Burn] are here again!

But this time, Baron Garton was empty. The target it locks on, a tenth of a second before it strikes, is still breathing, with a flow of magic and a complex mana loop.

However, as soon as it threw its ultimate, it struck an empty humanoid that dissipated in an instant, as if its deadly magic had hit nothing more than a cloud of air.

Fake!

Fake!

It's all fake!

Having hit twelve extremely realistic mirror phantoms in a row, Rao is Baron Gatun's essence is a fire elemental, and with a high degree of intelligence, he has to start to doubt his judgment.

Where the hell is the abominable human who slew his companions?

Can't find it?

Never mind!

The fire elemental has the fire elemental's unique way of finding people.

Baron Gatun suddenly shouted, "Repent in the flaming hell!

Suddenly, a huge flame ring of the highest standard, centered on its conical 'feet', spread out in all directions at high speed.

A huge wave of fire easily swept everything around it and burned it all.

The ultra-high heat of the fire even blew up several lava gallopers that were running back and forth at a rapid pace, constantly attacking Duke's illusions.

A surging wave of fire swept through every crevice in the low cavern.

At this moment, a figure was knocked out of invisibility.

It was Duke, and he was covered in fire, and even the hair on his body was burning, but he still made a throwing gesture regardless of it.

"Hah-"

Exhaling, he used his last strength to throw a sharp edge of ice more than a meter long at Baron Garton. It is said that it is an ice edge, which looks more like a javelin.

The ice javelin, which seemed to come from the deep cold and nine shades, pierced the curtain formed by the waves of fire without hindrance, pierced the sky, and plunged straight into Baron Garton's chest.

The baron didn't mind at all, if he could completely wipe out such a powerful enemy from the world with a small injury, it would be worth it.

Unfortunately, the next second, it didn't think so.

Because more Dukes are around it.

Front and back, left and right, heaven and earth.

From the ground to the massive columns, from the pillars to the top walls of the rock formations, almost everywhere a person could stand, there was a Duke holding an icy javelin.

"I'm Duke!"

"I'm Duke too!"

"We have an infinite number of Dukes. ”

"You guy with an unpaid IQ, can you use your limited strength to kill every 'me'?"

The mirror images of 'Duke' who spoke at the same time, but with different mouth shapes and different words, almost gave Baron Gatun a nervous breakdown.

It was tempted to dismiss all of these Dukes as false illusions.

But they're not.

Every Duke can throw javelins that hurt him.

On the other hand, no matter how many [live bombs] it used, it could not prevent more Duke from appearing in front of it.

If you are not careful, a sun-level ice arrow will unambiguously inflict deeper and more severe damage on it.

Similarly, Duke, who poured most of his mana into illusions and attacks, was extremely vulnerable at this time, and as long as the slightest overflow of destructive power fell on Duke, Duke would be seriously injured.

A rare smile spread across Duke's face.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way.

Dance on the tip of the knife.

Jumping on the grave.

Sing before you die.

In the midst of despair and hardship, Duke wrote a heroic epic that belonged to him alone.

How long did Duke fight, and how many more ice arrows did he shoot Baron Gatun to kill him?

Duke didn't even count it himself.

As his magic circuit becomes empty, Duke finally waits for the next boss.

Duke smiled casually, "Yo! you're a step late." ”