Chapter 1078 I’m so Scared!

"Duke!"

"Master!?"

"The Duke of Beasts!?"

The remaining four partners of the History Correction Group screamed in surprise, but their screams were of no use. They were still wrapped in the power of Nozdormu, flying towards the far end of the long river of history at high speed.

"what happened?"

"have no idea!"

"Isn't Nozdormu's power protecting us?"

"Damn it! Bronze dragons are not reliable at all!"

There was a lot of discussion, but no one could do anything. This is not the domain of the four of them. Apart from meaningless dancing, they can't even draw out their weapons, let alone make effective attacks. Nozdormu's mysterious power cuts them off from the outside world, leaving them unable to do anything except see, speak, and hear.

Crassus: "The one I was confronting Duke just now seemed to have bronze power, right?"

Luo Ning frowned: "Did Nozdormu suddenly have a new mission for Master?"

Vanessa was furious: "Isn't this how summoners are summoned?"

Grom hit his thigh hard: "Asshole!"

Then Mr. Hou became silent. No one knew who Mr. Hou was scolding or what he wanted to scold.

At this moment, already far behind the four people, in the void of time, Duke looked at a huge bronze dragon in the air.

"Hello! Duke Marcus. I am Androm, His Majesty Nozdormu!" The bronze dragon lowered his head slightly in salute.

"Oh?" Duke didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he was looking at this huge bronze dragon in a half-asleep state.

"I'm sorry to disturb your return. There is an emergency. Time and space have become disordered again. Now I am conveying His Majesty's order - I hereby order you, Duke Marcus, to immediately go to the point of time and space disorder. It is located 2800 years before your original time point. In the battle between trolls, assist Thoradin, the founding emperor of your species, to join forces with the high elves to repel the trolls and establish the Arathor Empire."

After saying that, a ball of cyan light flashed from Andom's hand, and a magic scroll appeared on his paw, and he handed it to Duke. This was obviously the order book.

Duke frowned: "Show me."

"Well, the situation is urgent. There is no time to explain. Please read the order book for the specific situation. I will open the time channel leading to the troll war." After saying that, after seeing Duke take the scroll, Andom began When casting a spell, he saw that his dragon claws with only three fingers flexibly coordinated with the spell and made various complex gestures.

Soon, a hazy and illusory portal will be formed.

At this moment, without any warning, without any reason, and very suddenly, a slender golden sword penetrated from the gap in the scales on Andom's back, extending unscientifically to the length of a spear. Andom's chest pierced.

Andom let out a shrill roar, flicked the dragon's tail, and swept towards the sneak attacker who had inflicted heavy damage on him.

The dragon's tail, which could shatter mountains and rocks, swept across and swept away. He covered his chest with his left paw, and the dragon's neck twisted. It was only then that he saw the attacker-Duke!

Holding the [Ocean Ice Queen] in his left hand and the shining golden [Gandalf, the White-robed Swordsman's Legendary Sword] in his right hand, Duke had a joking smile on his face and stared at Androm with malicious eyes.

"Duke Marcus! How dare you hurt me!? Do you know what you are doing? You are challenging His Majesty Nozdormu's power! Are you declaring war on the entire bronze dragon clan!?" Andor Mu roared loudly.

Duke was unmoved and instead sneered: "Pretend! Keep pretending! Does a mere idiot Eternal Dragon want to fool me?"

Andom's face suddenly turned black. No, his whole body began to turn black. The wounds on his body were healing at a high speed, and his size began to expand rapidly. In less than a second, his entire body shape Fully doubled in size.

"As a mortal, Duke Marcus, you are amazing. You can actually discover... Huhuhu! Can I ask, how did you find it?" In terms of outline, Andom is still a bronze stripe. Dragon, but his color has completely transformed into a deep and terrifying ink black color.

Duke tilted his head: "Ever since I was inexplicably thrown into the twisting void, I realized that someone wanted to kill me! And this guy is a super strong man with the power to interfere with the timeline. At first, I thought he was the ancient god , later I still targeted the Eternal Dragon."

"Hmph! Mortals don't know about us Eternal Dragons. Even Nozdormu doesn't know much about us..."

"But I know it." Duke interrupted Andom with an indescribable pride on his face.

Yes, this is also the pride of time travellers.

"Uh!" As if he was choked to death, Andom laughed wildly: "Stupid guy, do you think you can still fight back? You have no chance! Idiot - look at what you have in your hand! "

Duke raised the magic scroll in his hand: "Do you mean this? Sorry, the whispers in it are of no use to me."

This time, Andom's expression finally changed: "Impossible!"

Duke's face was filled with the unique smile of a winner: "The whispers of the ancient gods are indeed powerful. That's only for you funny dragons and other mortals. Well...hehe!"

hehe!

What a haha!

Although Andom couldn't grasp the essence of the word 'haha', Duke's twitchy expression almost drove him crazy.

"That's right! That's the expression. Whether it's you Eternal Dragons or Sargeras, what I like to see the most is the way you are sad and inexplicable, wanting to kill me and then be quick, but you can't do anything about it."

Duke hissed.

He also has the capital.

There is nothing more satisfying than throwing your opponent into the trap you set after breaking the game.

Whispers of the Old Gods?

right! It is indeed very powerful.

Unfortunately, whispers have a premise, which must directly act on the deep subconscious mind of the victim. But since Duke got mixed up with the Burning Legion, he has been layering his spiritual sea, and using the system to simulate a seemingly independent spiritual world at the shallowest level.

And from beginning to end, Duke didn’t understand the language of this world! Almost everything needs system translation. After Du’s special explanation, the ancient god’s whisper turned into this:

"Have you finished your homework?"

"Your mother is actually an orc!"

"Your dad, Marcus, hired a minotaur to be his mistress."

"Your brother Sal heard that Lord Hou was back safely and decided to go to the temple to perform a striptease to fulfill his vow..."

Oh my God! I, Du Mooke, really, really - okay! Harmful! Afraid! ah!