Chapter 1172: The Sky Is Falling and the Earth Is Falling Apart, Big Things Happen (Please Subscribe)
Ragnaros turned his head and angrily said to Duke and his party: "Now it's your turn. You foolishly pursued Ragnaros' power, and now you are about to see it with your own eyes. Go to hell - mortals!"
Accompanied by thunderous words, Ragnaros, the Fire Demon King, raised his huge red and black war hammer high.
At this time, the entire hero group was unmoved, so Duke snapped his fingers.
"Long——"
"Rumble--"
Suddenly there was a roar in the distance that shook the entire lava world.
Ragnaros was suddenly stunned: "This is..."
The sound spread from far to near at high speed, and then even the top wall of the huge rock cave where Ragnaros was located began to vibrate. Under the illumination of the lava fire, the stone pillars and load-bearing rock walls supporting the huge cave were creaking and shaking, and sand and gravel were falling down one after another, as if this not-so-small space would collapse at any time because it could not withstand the violent earthquake.
Ragnaros himself is the largest fire element, and mortals can't tell anything from his so-called face.
As the overlord of the elemental world who once dominated ancient times and also occupied a place on the ancient continent of Kalimdor, is Ragnaros' power more than extraordinary?
"Mortal! What did you do!?"
His roar spread out in all directions along with Peiran's pressure, and his roar alone triggered a reaction from the rivers of lava on both sides of the rocky road.
It was as if the temperature of every drop of hot lava around him increased by several thousand degrees after hearing his voice.
The river of lava made a continuous "gurgling" sound, as if a fanatic was chanting Ragnaros' "burning world", "Lord of the Fire Purgatory", and the reputation of the Fire Demon King.
The melee professionals who were closest to the Fire Demon King were the first to bear the brunt. After all, most of them were people with perseverance who had gone through hundreds of battles.
Kalia and Sally, who were participating in a battle of this level for the first time, were pale. I don’t know whether they were frightened or because the temperature was too hot. Sweat was pouring from their foreheads, forming streams, and dripping from their beautiful faces. Slide down.
There were bursts of darkness and red fire in their eyes, and their will was like a lonely boat that strayed into the river of lava, and would be swallowed up by the hell of flames at any time.
Just as they were trying hard to hold the newly acquired priest epic staff [Prayer] in their hands, encouraging themselves with the clear proof of the priest's will, and not succumbing to the terrifying pressure of the Lord of Fire, the spirit that had been protecting every strong man was The cold aura suddenly strengthened.
"Hey! Ragnaros, the King of Fire Demons! It seems that the failure of the Lord's War has not taught you enough lessons! Did you sleep for too long and make you forget that this is already the age of mortals? ?" Duke's understatement, but his voice was clear and clear, making the weaker members tremble.
The frosty aura that permeated Duke's body was so strong that even Queen Xi, who was a little closer to him, felt a little unbearable, her face turned pale and her teeth chattered.
Despite this, the stubborn Sylvanas never left Duke's side.
"Sorry!" Duke turned around and said in a low voice, and then quickly adjusted his magic circuit and frost element output.
Jaina and Luo Ning looked at Teacher Duke in great surprise. This was the first time they saw Duke pour out all his frost magic power.
Obviously after entering the Molten Core, he repeatedly reminded Luo Ning that personal power is always limited, and there is no need to fight against the entire world of flames with sun-level magic power.
Why is Duke himself now taking the lead in violating this ironclad rule?
How dare he use his mere mortal power to contend with a demigod-level elemental king who has a favorable geographical location! ?
Duke draws his sword!
Although it is a bit unorthodox for him to be the strongest magician and kill people with a sword, Duke did use his sword.
More than 50% of the magic power in his body was poured into this sword, and he shot electricity towards Ragnaros' left arm.
An icy cold light pierced the sky, splitting the scorching hot world in half diagonally toward the sky.
Among the stars in the sky.
Including the fire elemental servants lurking in the river of lava, all beings saw Ragnaros' right arm suddenly exploded into sparks all over the sky, and then the arm below his right wrist was broken open enough for a carriage to pass. huge hole.
There is still a trace of cold air on the hole, and the frost elements are swirling there, like an ice tornado, fighting and wearing away the endless fire elements coming from Ragnaros' body.
The heroes of the Alliance and the Horde opened their mouths in surprise.
They don't understand why.
You can detect the frost breath that fell instantly from Duke, which at least used up a considerable part of Duke's magic power. In their view, this is simply an egg hitting a rock.
Why would Duke make such an unwise act of attrition?
Ragnaros smiled ferociously, but his smile froze in the next second, because he seemed to hear the most incredible voice in his life.
Duke's seemingly innocent attack was just the beginning, far from the end.
When the sword light of Duke Frost's sword penetrated Ragnaros, the remaining sword light remained and shot directly into a huge lava rock wall two hundred and fifty meters away on the back of the Fire Demon King. The cold light sank deeply into it, as if there was no sound anymore.
Just a moment later, a rustling sound came from the depths of the stone wall, as if something was shattering, as if Duke's sword had touched some taboo in the stone wall.
There was a loud bang, and a huge column of water suddenly spurted out from the cave, which was unknown to how deep it was. In an instant, the temperature of the entire huge cave dropped by at least ten degrees Celsius.
Duke swung the divine sword [Gandalf]. This time the sword light was not as strong as last time, but it was still sharp.
Pointing to the east and west, pointing to the north, no matter how hard Lage tried to stop him, he couldn't stop Duke from destroying the huge rock walls around him at high speed.
When the originally solid rock formations cracked and spewed out more water columns.
In this space that was originally surrounded by flames and stones, everyone saw a spectacle that they would never forget—
Countless large and small water jets are like nozzles, spraying huge amounts of water towards the Fire Demon King.
However, before all the water reached his huge body, it was instantly evaporated by the high heat around the flame lord, and only clusters of clouds visible to the naked eye appeared around Ragnaros.
That was the water vapor evaporated by his high temperature. The water vapor did not hit Raghu directly. Instead, it slowly rose up and hovered above his head to form white clouds.
Duke smiled evilly: "Sorry! Great Lord of Fire, it seems that your Molten Core will become history from today on!"
I also know that some people don’t like to see going back to hammering in big screws. After all, there is no challenge, but this is about divinity!