Chapter 1049 Sacrifice!

Tyrande is confused!

She wouldn't be so sad and angry if millions of her countrymen weren't slaughtered by demons.

If she hadn't been unable to resist the spread of evil, she wouldn't have been captured and sent here.

If she hadn't seen with her own eyes how huge the Legion's space fleet was, she wouldn't be so frightened.

Perhaps Duke gave her a choice, but Duke, who had no real feelings about the slaughter of the elves, did not realize that Tyrande had actually been forced into a corner.

Suddenly, Tyrande's body stopped trembling, and her hesitant and even scattered eyes became firm again. She didn't look back, she just sat on Duke's lap and said, "Can you pray for me one last time? I want to Report your story to the goddess Elune."

"Can!"

The black mist that enveloped the two people dispersed.

Tyrande walked slowly and gracefully towards the window, where a large cluster of white moonlight illuminated a large marble floor like daylight.

Duke gently took off his nightgown and sat on the sofa when he saw a strange figure from behind.

The priestess began this prayer devoutly.

Looking from the side and back, the pair of majestic and tall Hyjal peaks are actually wrapped around by two small golden snakes exuding an evil aura. The top snake head holds the protruding portion in one mouth. A little bit of a small stump of the world tree.

Du suddenly felt that the power of darkness in his heart seemed to be restless.

The moonlight is extremely beautiful.

The pure moonlight formed a sharp contrast with this perfect and alluring female body.

The prayer didn't last long, and Tyrande turned around, revealing a beautiful face that didn't know whether it was crying or laughing. If one ignores the almost invisible purple capillaries on her fair face, Duke suddenly realizes that she really looks a bit like the Windrunner sisters.

The same perseverance, the same love for their compatriots, the same willingness to sacrifice themselves...

Tyrande turned around and walked over without saying a word, stepping into Duke's black mist again, letting the black mist wrap around him. She knew that this was Duke's exploration to isolate himself from all outside world.

Duke's voice was dry: "What did the goddess Elune say?"

Tyrande gently sat down next to Duke, not hiding the bitterness on her face: "She said to me, 'I'm sorry, my child!'"

Duke slapped his forehead - your sister!

He was speechless to Elune.

But if it were Elune, this might be a last resort.

There have been too many sacrifices, and no one knows how much more it will take to see the dawn of victory. In the face of the Burning Legion, a shocking enemy, a female priest is nothing.

Duke turned his head and looked at Tyrande with great toothache.

Until this moment, he finally understood why Tyrande hated him so much when she first met him ten thousand years later. Just because he returned to the War of the Ancients this time and did such a terrible thing, if he were Tyrande, he would hate it for ten thousand years!

However, this fallacy is also very annoying. Duke in the 15th year of the Dark Portal offended Tyrande from 10,000 years ago because he later returned to the War of the Ancients. As a result, he was retaliated by Tyrande in the 15th year of the Dark Portal 10,000 years later.

Thinking back to that time, Tyrande already hated him to the core, and Duke was willing to fight for it. Holding the two Hyjal Peaks, Du said nonsense with a serious face: "Everything is for the purpose of destroying the Burning Legion and for victory! So... I'm sorry!"

Tyrande gritted her teeth, her bright cheeks almost dripping with blood. She still nodded seriously: "I have sworn to give everything I have to the goddess Elune first. Since this is the will of the goddess, I have no regrets." …”

"Okay, Miss Sacrifice, please accept this set of terrifying combos from another world - a magical skill invented by Mr. Jin and popularized by Sir Wei [************wuwu—" —”

ten minutes later.

"Please accept this invincible routine from the other world of Japan - [Oedo Forty-eight Moves]!"

"you you you……"

Originally, Duke was fine, but the bad thing was that Duke became ill.

For absolutely no reason, the [Seven Deadly Sins] that had not occurred for more than ten years suddenly broke out.

Which one is it?

you guess!

If you guess wrong, I lose!

Tyrande was distressed on the spot and was shot!

It's like a little girl who believes that there really is a Santa Claus in the world is suddenly fed more than 10TB of action movies by a bad guy.

Although priests have a higher recovery power than priests, Tyrande Whisperwind... is still unfortunately tragic.

The next morning, Duke, who finally broke free from the [Seven Deadly Sins] state, was completely unable to describe this tragic battlefield in any words.

"Wait! I need to be quiet..."

Well, luckily no one here will ask who Jingjing is.

Just as Duke was assuming the pose of a "Thinker", a pair of eyes filled with extremely complex emotions such as anger, fear, shame, obedience, resignation, etc., stared at him.

For a moment, Duke almost thought he was about to receive a hundred [Stars Falling] shots.

But in the end, Tyrande came up silently and helped Duke dress.

Seeing that Duke was still shrouded in black mist, Tyrande pretended to be very meek and hugged Duke from behind. Their bodies were close to each other. She said something with her face still stained with tears. The words with completely unmatched expressions: "Don't lie to me! Otherwise, even if I die, my goddess and my sisters will hunt you to the end of the universe."

Duke took a deep breath: "I will definitely try my best to destroy the main force of the Burning Legion. At least these demons will never be able to invade Azeroth in ten thousand years!"

"I remember your oath!" Tyrande said softly on the surface, but gritted her teeth.

Originally, Tyrande wanted to pretend to be a tamed slave girl and follow Duke out, but unfortunately she knelt down on the spot as soon as she stood up. She was so ashamed and angry that she tried to use the holy light to treat herself and then continued to move. The problem was a kind of pain, called residual pain.

I can only give up!

Duke sighed and walked out of the palace door.

As expected, he saw the Eredar twins with mocking expressions on their faces.

"Haha! Not bad, Infernal Affairs!"

"We really saw you right!"

Facing Gemini's 'you know' expression, Duke looked upright and looked like I didn't understand what you were saying.

The more Duke behaves like this, the more Gemini becomes convinced of Duke's depravity.

At this moment, outside the city of Azshara, a knight wearing a hood and riding a night saber approached the city wall.

The hellhounds wandering outside the city were easily sucked into mummies by him.

He almost fought all the way until he was in front of the city wall, where a magically reinforced gate blocked him. The night elf guards loyal to the Queen on the wall were lowering their heads and glaring at him.

He stepped forward and took off the hood.

He is the famous Illidan Stormrage!

"I come to serve my Queen!" cried Illidan. He was obviously not shouting at these guards. He was calling to some people in the palace: "I come to serve my queen... and I will also serve the leader of the Burning Legion!"