Odin has never seen such an arrogant Guardian, the other party is so rude and contemptuous of authority, which makes him, the Guardian Chief, put his face down!?

Odin wants to save face and boast of being the most noble existence on the planet.

Originally, he was one level higher than the other guardians, and one and a half levels higher than the guardian dragon. For a second-generation guardian dragon like Onexia, he personally took action, but he fell behind and lost his identity.

"Presumptuous!"

The king humiliated the ministers to death, no matter how unhappy Helya was with Odin, Odin was so angry, Helya couldn't ignore it. In the next moment, she rushed out like lightning and went straight to Onexia.

It seems that she actually wants to slap Onexia.

"Cut. "Black Dragon mm is full of disdain. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Duke didn't mean to make a move, and she was ready to teach this Wagri who didn't know which onion to teach herself.

Who knows, this kind of thing is really indescribable.

Just as Helya was halfway through to pounce, a cold snort suddenly came from within the elemental giant beneath Duke.

"Humph!"

The male voice was as hot as lava and full of anger.

Suddenly, a pair of phoenix wings grew from the back of the elemental giant, and in less than a hundredth of a second, it was already overwhelmingly covering Helya.

"Bang!"

It's a pity that she is the first Wagri under Odin, and her own strength is actually not weak, but she is really not enough to see in front of the genuine elemental demigod Kael'thas who controls the Land of Flames for Duke.

Even if Kael'thas wasn't here, just a blow from the remote control fire elemental was still not something Helya could resist.

A photo, slapped by the wings of the phoenix, how to come and how to go back.

Chief Wagri was blasted next to Odin's throne like a cannonball, and Ping Pong smashed an unknown number of things!

This time, to Odin's face couldn't hold back.

"Hmph!" Able to smash a heavy tank's large palm easily and slam it on the throne, Odin's face was shocking.

Feeling the will of their master, the Wagri, who were originally the (frightened) warriors (people) of the team, were in unison, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and swept their angry eyes towards Duke and the others.

Looking at these seemingly mighty birdmen in the form of Vagri, Duke was disdainful.

Oh, you see Odindo on Earth is human. The Valkyrie sent out by Valkyrie was as beautiful as a flower and had a hot body. They absorb the souls of heroes on the battlefield, but they don't rely on coercion.

People are retinues during the day, go to the battlefield with heroes, or duel with other heroes in the arena, and accompany the heroes at night to carnival at the wine banquet. So in countless heroic epics, Valkyrie is the most perfect wife or lover in a man's heart.

Odin, a so-called strong man who got it back by brute force, has a fart.

In the face of Odin's pendulum, Torim and Alexstasza certainly don't want to have a blatant attack.

Ugly man, of course Duke did it.

Du Mouke snapped his fingers.

Ten kilometers away, a continuous burst of fire flashed in the sky.

After a few seconds, countless cannonballs pierced the sky, but these cannonballs were extremely accurate, and they flew up and down the Firmament Fortress left and right, and they didn't hit the protective shield of the Firmament Fortress.

After the heavy rain of cannonballs, thousands of elemental channels opened up in the sky.

Blazing fire elementals, condensed water elementals, ethereal wind elementals, and countless elemental beings stepped out of the elemental passage and stood on the elemental platform suspended in the air, gazing at the Firmament Fortress with their strange elemental eyes.

One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, when the number exceeded 100,000, Odin's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

The other side is clearly a demonstration, and declares to him, the chief keeper of Ulduar, that we have absolute power to destroy you at any time.

Odin could barely suppress the fury in his heart, and was ready to teach Duke a lesson himself.

Just as Odin stood up, his muscles bulging, and countless Titanic energies clinging to his arm muscles like a sinuous snake, Duke suddenly laughed.

Odin can be so domineering, of course, because he represents the will of the Pantheon behind him, and that Almansur is probably watching what is happening here somewhere.

With a little brain, the Titans who have already hit the streets will not sit idly by and watch Odin fight with the strongest local forces in Azeroth, especially when Duke is in control of the four elemental realms.

Perhaps the Titans have some idea of subduing the Alliance in their hearts, and when they see Duke's strength, even the Guardians and Guardian Dragons they have arranged are not Odin, but seem to be neutral but actually support the Alliance, everything will be different.

Sure enough, just as the irascible Odin was about to make a move, a deep male voice descended on the sky above the Firmament Fortress.

"Powerful human demigods. ”

Almansour's voice was unexpectedly young.

Although the age of the Titans is particularly frozen, the age of the Pantheon has been at least 50,000 years since records began.

Unfortunately, although the voice had a sense of wisdom and wisdom, it also had an impersonal coldness, as if to imply the supremacy of its master and his disregard for mortal life.

It was an absolute power, the primordial source, the power of the root that no one in the world of Azeroth could resist.

Vargri by the red carpet of the Firmament Fortress, the dragons soaring around the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, and the mechanical guardians guarding the perimeter of Ulduar all prostrate on the ground.

Even Odin, Torim, Alexstasa, and the humanoid Ysera, either kneeling down on one knee and putting their right hand on their left chest, or taking the form of a dragon, bowing their proud dragon head in a show of supreme respect to the owner of the voice.

Only Duke sat on the Elemental Throne with a big grin. Beside him, it was Onexia, who was unwilling to salute and was almost succumbed by the strong oppressive force of Al-Mansur.

Duke pulled the black dragon princess into his arms with great presumptuousness, and used his aura to protect Onexia.

This scene made all the powerhouses of the Titan system feel shocked as if the sky was falling apart.

Oh, my God!

That's Al-Mansur!

Lord of the Pantheon, recognized deity of the entire universe!

Why could Duke ignore the authority of Almansur and the Pantheon, and not be afraid of the wrath of the gods and crush the entire mortal beings of Azeroth, including Duke, into powder?

Even the alliance leaders who secretly peeked through the eyes of the mages and watched the live broadcast were almost scared. Their teeth rattled, and the thoughts of submission rose in the depths of their souls.

Only Duke calmly endured the astonishing momentum of the Lord of the Pantheon, like the falling stars.

No one knows, in Duke's eyes, Almansur is a special NPC.