Chapter 1002 The One Who Takes Seconds Is the Lord!

At first, Mannoroth didn't care about this seemingly weak whip of dark energy.

In his opinion, these are just meaningless displays. His [Charge] and [Cleave] can absolutely destroy everything simply and violently.

He immediately discovered that he was wrong! And it couldn’t be more wrong!

The purity of these whips condensed with dark energy was so high that even the well-informed Eredar twins were astonished.

It was obviously an illusory energy body that was not even as good as gas. It quickly condensed and re-condensed in less than a thousandth of a second, turning into strips of substance that were frighteningly black and shiny even in the dark.

A hundred times harder than steel!

A thousand times stronger than a rubber band!

Their unreasonable strength and tenacity held Mannoroth back while he was charging furiously!

Grab his arm.

Jammed his wrist.

Grab him by the throat.

Lock his limbs.

From all directions, in the sky and on the ground, whips of dark power flew out of thin air from all angles, and actually stopped the number one abyss lord whose weight was measured in tons, as if turning him into a fossil instantly, freezing him in place.

The huge mountain-opening double-headed sword was clearly only a centimeter away from being able to cut Duke's body, cutting this seemingly weak body in half with one sword strike.

However!

The end of the world is so close!

When Mannoroth roared and tried to use all his strength to suck milk;

When he roared with rage and wanted to burn his life and soul;

When all his strength and the dark power poured into his body are exhausted;

Still no progress!

In front of the calm Duke, he was worse than an oversized clown, like a bug that knew it was a spider web but still ran into it, adding to the joke.

He is angry!

He cursed!

But I don’t know that the name of this move is [Spiritual Whiplash*], not [Dark Binding]!

The pain that transcended the physical body had actually arrived a long time ago, but because the severe pain was so painful, it instantly burned out all the pain-sensing nerves in the area where he was bound, and he did not feel the pain immediately during the fierce struggle.

But in the next moment, a kind of pain from his soul came from every corner of his soul at the same time, finally making him realize that something was wrong.

"Ahhh!"

It was a pain that surpassed all his previous experiences and subverted all his imagination.

"Wow ah ah -"

It was the most extreme pain, a terrible pain that almost burned his brain.

"No-ahhhhhhh-"

It was a despairing pain that made even his self-perpetuated soul fear, tremble, and surrender to.

Perhaps those poor people who had angered the three giants of the Burning Legion and had their souls imprisoned and roasted for thousands of years suffered such a tragic fate.

Mannoroth, who was well-known throughout the legion and was known to be capable of fighting and fearless of death, unexpectedly, his four relatively short hooves gave way at the same time, and the dragon's belly stuck to the ground, and he fainted. past.

And a foul odor spreads from the back half of the abdomen...

That's right, because this guy's body model is more like a half-dragon, but his belly is too big, like a roly-poly. His head just slumped on his thick neck, and he rolled his eyes.

"Sir!" Several abyss lords were shocked.

Magtheridon, who was at the head, brandished his double-headed sword and rushed over to save him.

"snort!"

A cold snort!

A green shadow rose from the ground and reached the sky.

In less than a second, a very unscientific triangle was drawn in mid-air.

It was a shrill red light.

Fierce and full of a sense of supreme power.

Compared to the violent momentum of the abyss lord charging, this ax emitting scarlet light is even more unreasonable.

Although Grom's body size is only one-tenth of his opponent's, Grom possesses the strange stunt of [Abyss Lord Specialization], and he teaches Magtheridon a lesson with [Goreroar].

The super alloy plate with a thickness of more than one meter was directly exploded by an axe.

Magtheridon, like a little girl whose beauty was pale, let out an unscientific scream and backed away in panic.

King versus king!

Against the general!

It seems that this is a complete defeat for the Abyss Lord!

With a flick of his finger, Duke wanted to put an end to Mannoroth's scourge.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful will came.

It was a terrifying will so huge that it seemed like the entire universe was held in his hands.

A cold light flashed in Duke's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, the dark power bound to Mannoroth suddenly strengthened.

At this moment, most of the demons watching the battle could not help but change their colors.

This 'Infernal Affairs' really dares to kill him! ?

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the void, and then, a super sword wrapped in blue flames volleyed down and cut off Duke's dark whip.

It's just that at the end, Duke looked frightened and took back his own energy just before the flame knife arrived.

Good luck!

Oh, no, even if I kept telling myself that this was ten thousand years ago, the time when the Burning Legion was at its most formidable. When Duke saw Archimonde's big blue face running out to scare people, he still had the illusion that he hadn't pressed down the coffin board properly enough to let Archer run out.

"Who are you!? Who gave you the right to kill my vanguard general?" Archimonde's shadow looked extremely angry.

"Lord Archimonde! As Lord Kil'jaeden's direct subordinate, I don't seem to have to endure Mannoroth's provocation against me, right?" Duke was not false at all, but directly angrily attacked Archimonde.

In the Burning Legion, the one with the biggest fist is the boss.

But it's also relative.

The story of Shantou has existed in any large organization since ancient times.

Anyway, Duke defeated Mannoroth with one move, showing his value. He dared to bet with his integrity that Kil'jaeden would not be willing to let him, the best rookie of the year, be killed by Archimonde in a daze.

Sure enough, in not even half a second, a huge bust of Kil'jaeden suddenly appeared behind Duke.

"Haha! Don't be angry, Archimonde. It's just the little guys below who are competing. Isn't your vanguard officer dead?"

When Duke heard this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a talent 'discovered' by the Eredar Twins. As Kil'jaeden's lieutenants, these two evil-minded female demons could miss this opportunity to claim credit.

No need to ask, they must have called Kil'jaeden here.

So Duke was not surprised that Kil'jaeden was in trouble as soon as he came out.

"Hmph!" Archimonde gave Duke a sharp look.

Ake would never have dreamed that ten thousand years later, it would be the little bastard in front of him who would give him the last blow. Of course, Duke, who was guilty of being a thief, had already changed his appearance before traveling through time. In addition, he had absorbed a large amount of high-purity evil energy, not to mention that Archimonde would not be able to recognize him after 10,000 years. Even if I just saw it yesterday, I wouldn't recognize it.