Chapter 943: Brother, Steady (Seven Changes) (6/165)

Walking from Grom's side to Alexandros, Duke tapped his golden breastplate with a tiny fist, making a crisp and pleasant sound. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Duke just walked away.

Mograini smiled, this was the Duke he knew.

For more than ten years of old comrades-in-arms, even a word of encouragement is superfluous.

That action just now already said everything - don't say anything, just keep up with your weapon.

Mograine's old body, which was nearly sixty years old, seemed to be suddenly injected with the strongest vitality, and he stood up suddenly, and no one could have imagined that this was an old man who had been exhausted a few seconds ago.

Veterans don't die.

By his actions, he showed that he was not yet at the level of a veteran.

I'm Alexandros Mograini can fight for another ten years!

Sal stood up and slammed himself in the chest with a single fist.

Kael'thas stood up, his face freed from the shackles of fate filled with hope for the future.

Kane* Bloodhoof has stood up, and he is going to tell the world by his actions the bravery of the Minotaur tribe.

Brian took a deep puff on his cigar, then threw the remaining half-section of the cigar on the ground, and stomped on it a few times, "Click!" and picked up his newly acquired musket.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound behind Duke.

Unexpectedly, it was Tyrande* Yufeng who rode the tiger and arrived with her sentinels.

She was amazed at the scene in front of her. Originally, she heard that the Alliance and the Horde were in a desperate situation in their crusade against the Burning Legion, so she hurriedly led people down the mountain to try to maintain the scene. Because it will take at least half a day on Malfurion's side.

Who knew that what I would see was such a scene.

Staring at the faces of the strong, every face was full of confidence again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was not at all what a group of defeated generals could have.

Tyrande also smiled: "Did I miss something?"

A smile also appeared on Duke's charming lips: "No! You're just in time." The show is about to begin. ”

If you want to put the heavy responsibility of saving the world or something on the shoulders of an ordinary person, it is estimated that this thing is either crazy or a superman with a particularly big heart.

Duke never considered himself Superman in his bones.

"I'm just a team leader who is the best at leading team dungeons. As long as I lead a group, even if it is a group with my life as a bet, I will be invincible. A traverser told himself.

Listen to me, and we're bound to win!

Duke didn't say it, but the expression full of victory on his face was so clear that it infected the strong people of every alliance or tribe, making every strong person involuntarily choose to believe in him Duke.

Not far away, a blood-red cocoon that looked like a hill began to shake.

That was a sign of the imminent resurrection of the two Demon Lords.

A moment ago, every hero's heart was full of worry and fear, they were not afraid of death, they were afraid of being grinded to death for no reason.

Moments later, with Duke's arrival, the atmosphere on the field changed completely.

Now every strong man pricked up his ears and listened to Duke's orders.

Duke snapped his fingers, and a huge blue arrow phantom that was three people tall pointed to the clearing a hundred meters away on the left, and then surrounded the arrow, an illusory circle of light with a blue border, and he opened his mouth in an orc voice: "Chief Bloodhoof, please bring Kazakra here later, and try not to let him leave this area." ”

"Understood. Kane slammed the huge totem pole to the ground, and he replied in a gruff voice.

With another snap of his fingers, Duke pointed to the right: "Alexandros, you bring Kazloga here." ”

"Good!" Mograini's [Ash Bringer] suddenly began to glow with golden light.

As Duke issued one order after another, each strong man understood his duty.

These heroes who were familiar to players before the crossing are no longer the kind of great beings who can only be worshipped, and they are all just members of Duke's team at the moment.

Come on!

Believing in Duke does not necessarily lead to eternal life.

But pushing the boss to make a fortune or something, needless to say, it can only be described in one sentence-

Brother, steady!

The huge blood-colored cocoon finally peeled away from the two demon lords one after another, and the heads with huge horns had just reappeared, and they had a playful expression on their faces to see what the final struggle of these mortals was like in pain and despair.

The result is a group of heroes with very different mental outlooks.

Before Kazak could figure out what was happening, Kane had already let out an earth-shattering roar. Kane charged directly with an incomparably huge body for mortals, and after the huge body weighing nearly two tons entered the charging state, it was difficult for even the demon lord to carry it.

Kazak took a half-step back with his right leg and turned into a lunge, which was able to withstand Kane's charge and use his arms to hold the totem pole that had slammed down. Thinking that Lao Niu's offensive would end there, who knew that Kane, who could not further inflict substantial damage on Kazak, rushed directly and pushed his horns against Kazak's demonic horns.

Then "Phew!" spat on one side of Kazak's saliva, and before Kazak's counterattack arrived, an ugly but practical roll rolled out, dodging Kazak's counterattack.

Kane thumped his broad chest hard and roared again.

There is no need for translation at all.

He was clearly saying-

Come on!

Come here!

Demon cubs!

Let's hurt each other!

Lao Niu's lively body language ridicule and performance that transcended the boundaries of race and language opened the eyes of the powerhouses of the three factions.

Mograini, on the other hand, is simpler and looks much more serious.

The power of the [Ash Emissary] was condensed into a line by him, and it easily crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters and slashed at Kazloga!

He's seducing the big demon.

After so many fights, everyone knows that the most vicious thing about Kazroga is his [Kazloga Mark], this evil curse that cannot be lifted can periodically forcibly absorb mana from all heroes in the attack range for 5 seconds.

Whoever doesn't have enough mana to absorb will directly detonate the magic circuit of the unlucky ghost.

Because of the information, so far, no one has really been detonated.

But this thing is disgusting!

At the very least, the paladins and mages in the main force of the coalition army rely on mana to eat.

That's exactly why everyone is so tired.

That's a mental and physical overdraft.

A hundred meters is exactly the maximum range of this evil mark.

If Kazloga left Mograini alone, Mograini wouldn't mind being a ranged attacker and hacking him to death. If Kazloga went after Mograini, he would have hit the nail on the head.

Sure enough, the big demon was tricked.