Chapter 1047 Du Mooke Was Stunned

The other lords have given up on treatment. Why are you joining in the fun, Gemini?

Mali'er, get out of here!

If Tyrande runs away in two days, everything will be OK!

Duke really wanted to slap Gemini a few times. At this moment, Du suddenly remembered another problem - it seemed that this was still his fault!

Without him, Duke, causing trouble within the Burning Legion, there would be no Geminis to follow and come to Azshara in advance.

Also because he had many hands, in order to temporarily stabilize the Highborne, he ended up giving the Highborne a large number of evil crystals. Now the Queen and her men are grateful to the Burning Legion.

In the original history, once Archimonde came, no one in the entire legion would take advantage of these high-borne elves that had lost their use value. When he was deeply disappointed with the Legion, if I remember correctly, it was Kael'thas's grandfather, Dath'Remar Sunstrider, who felt abandoned by the Burning Legion and chose to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, letting Tyrande go. Rand's miraculous return.

In addition, the goddess Elune endorsed Tyrande and publicly praised Tyrande's steadfastness. After the arcane sect was eliminated and most of the natural sect's demigods knelt down, Tyrande became the high priest. came on stage.

Okay, now everything is in chaos!

Even if the goddess Elune saved Tyrande, no one would let Tyrande go!

Just as Duke was thinking about it, Oreses, the female devil, came to add fuel to the fire: "Oh, Infernal Affairs! Do you like this woman? Give us sisters a word."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Duke decided to show off. His domineering gaze swept all around, and he sneered softly: "Since no one can handle it, let's leave it to the Geminis."

Most of the people staying here are mid-level or low-level lords. With Duke, a high-level void lord speaking, of course he wouldn't dare to have any opinions.

At this time, Queen Saloras smiled mischievously: "Speaking of which, Your Majesty the Great Lord, this job is a private matter!"

Duke firmly believed that Elune would definitely protect Tyrande, so he did not hesitate to show off to the end, made a gorgeous turn, and left directly. As he left, he said by the way: "Hey! It's obvious that unless the three giants of the Burning Legion take action , otherwise no one can do anything to this woman. Well, two thousand top-level evil crystals, I bet you can't handle it. If she really can't do anything, just throw her into the highest-level prison and imprison her first."

Over there, Tyrande was tortured to pieces by a group of void lords, but she still stubbornly tried to stand up and stared at Duke's back.

She couldn't understand the eredar language, but she instinctively felt that these extremely evil and violent lords seemed to be betting on her.

One pair of purple, one pair of crimson, two pairs of hooves in the style of Eredar demons stood in front of Tyrande. Tyrande raised her head and looked at the two delicate and beautiful faces full of teasing and malice, feeling like she wanted to vomit.

She really wanted to turn her angry gaze into the arrows of the moon god and shoot the two evil female demons in front of her to death. Unfortunately, her power was completely sealed, and she couldn't even move a finger.

"Let's go, beauty! My sister is here to teach you how to be a qualified slave girl!" Oreses spoke in extremely standard Kaldorei.

"Hmph! Stop your wishful thinking! I will never give in!" Tyrande's words were sonorous and powerful.

"That's not necessarily the case." Queen Saloras smiled evilly.

Facing those evil eyes filled with absolute confidence, Tyrande couldn't help but feel heart palpitations: "The great moon goddess Elune will definitely protect me!"

As if in response to her oath, the pale white glow around Tyrande seemed to be a little brighter.

Suddenly, the twins took Tyrande's arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and lifted her up.

"Let's go! Beauty!"

"Let us tell you..."

At first, one person said the same thing, but in the end, both of them said at the same time: "There are many places in this world where the moon cannot shine!"

Tyrande felt that her heart was beating wildly. For the first time in her life, she discovered that anxiety and hesitation could eat away at her heart...

It was late at night, and Duke had a side hall in the gorgeous Azshara Forbidden Palace. Archimonde came and went, the upper elves received benefits, and Queen Azshara almost wanted to give up her main palace to Duke.

Duke really couldn't sleep at this point.

Originally, according to the script, when Illidan pretended to defect to Sargeras and stole the Demon Soul, everything would be settled.

Why would Mao do such a thing as Tyrande?

Duke's face was filled with gloom.

Damn it, Elune, you have to work harder! That is your high priest, the elect chosen by you yourself! If you don't protect her, why do you still expect me, an outsider?

By the way, in the end, this is all Nozdormu's fault! your sister! If you don't throw me into the Twisting Nether, let me be a righteous hero who follows the historical script and go through the motions. Hello, me, hello everyone! Isn’t this what everyone is happy about?

By the way, if you are restless tonight, something big must have happened!

No, I need to confirm the running route.

While Duke was thinking wildly, Nozdormu, who was cursed by Duke, had actually been working throughout the long history.

A force from ancient times violently impacted Nozdormu's dragon body.

It is obvious that the time dragon body can easily transcend time and void, but at this moment, there is a terrifying premonition that it is about to be torn into pieces.

Driven by a primitive and uncontrollable mysterious force, the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind were spinning crazily around his body.

Not to mention going forward to the time of the 10,000-year ancient war, even if he insists on staying where he is, at this point of more than 9,000 years, he has a premonition that his life will be in danger at any time.

The mysterious power ahead became more and more terrifying. Nozdormu estimated that even if he stood firm, he would not be able to last until the War of the Ancients.

Nozdormu let out a long sigh and suddenly blew out a small breath of dragon's breath forward.

After spraying, the huge Time Dragon King seemed to be pulled by something, and was suddenly pulled back to the Dark Gate for fifteen years...

This strange dragon's breath, like a small flying arrow, easily passed through thousands of confusing scenes and everything in the world, suddenly passed through the barriers of time and space, and appeared silently behind Duke.

Originally, the situation in the next moment should be the power of time that condensed a large number of historical fragments, endlessly impacting Duke's sense palace.

Nozdormu would never know that in order to prevent fear or confusion, Duke directly set up several more layers of mental barriers. All inquiries had to be filtered by the system elves before reaching Duke's perception.

As a result, Duke had no idea what was going on.

At this moment, Duke was shocked to find that the door to his bedroom was pushed open with a creak.

Tyrande flashed in wearing a long white nightgown, without any trace of the power of the Moon God on him.

Du Mouke... was stunned!