Chapter 1379 Holy Light Iron Fist

Not through divine power, but through pure magic power to control a person who can be regarded as his own clone.

There is no one but Duke who is in control of everything from an unknown number of galaxies away. This kind of difficult gameplay is possible.

For Duke, Gianna is convinced.

"When will you get me a clone like this to play with?"

"Please forgive my refusal." Duke said firmly.

"Why?"

"What if you lose and your character is desecrated? Even though I know it's not you, I'll be upset!"

Why don't you forgive me? It's the most annoying thing.

Jaina rolled her eyes and didn't insist. In her eyes, not every mage is called Duke Marcus, and not every mage has the astounding multi-casting talent.

Here, let’s not ignore the matters in Karazhan.

At the Dark Portal, Duke's avatar, once again aliased as Mark Dooku, clearly transmitted all the feelings in the senses to Karazhan's body.

"Bang!" A huge green stone fell from the sky.

It directly smashed a steam tank, and the broken metal parts flew everywhere, causing secondary damage to the surrounding Alliance soldiers. The crowd was simply overwhelming.

"What the hell! Hellfire!?" The knight named Thomas put up a steel shield, and thoughtfully protected himself and the mage who called himself Mark.

"[Shield Wall]? Are you also a professional?" Duke asked.

Let me emphasize that in the standard sense, knight is a title between nobles and civilians, cavalry is a branch of arms, and paladins are professionals.

"Well, mid-level warrior. That's right, can you deal with that thing?" Thomas pointed his sword at the hellfire monster that quickly transformed from a big stone into a green giant covered in fire.

"Don't be ridiculous. A magician would be exhausted even if he could win at that."

In fact, there is no need for them to take action.

On the spot, an alliance second lieutenant shouted: "Holy Light Iron Fist! Who has Holy Light Iron Fist?"

The full name of the Holy Light Iron Fist is [Highly Condensed Holy Light Power Shoulder-Mounted Demon Weapon]. Because this shape resembles the tube on a rocket launcher with the word "Iron Fist" marked on it, it is referred to as the Holy Light Iron Fist by the soldiers.

This is a light equipment specially developed by the alliance for ordinary soldiers without holy light and magic power to fight against large demons.

A simple hollow iron pipe about the thickness of an arm is placed into a rocket filled with highly concentrated Stratholme holy water, and a small amount of gunpowder sealed in the tail of the rocket is used to assist combustion. The anti-demon rocket can be launched fifty meters away. Of course, due to the lack of accuracy, after more than thirty meters, the Holy Light rocket basically flew away without knowing where it was.

But it doesn't matter, because it is filled with holy water, and the warhead is fragile plastic. As long as the demon warlock is not hit, or hit in the vitals, basically everyone will be hit, except for the dizziness. Apart from the skin, it is no different from taking a shower.

You don’t even have to worry about catching fire and injuring someone.

As soon as Holy Light Iron Fist was released, it was well received by middle- and lower-class soldiers.

Without the support of heavy weapons, it is better than going up to fight the devil with swords and spears.

The giant Inferno, which was more than three stories tall, spotted the tiny creatures and fired several beams of light at it. It didn't dodge. As a human shield used for charging in the Burning Legion, there has never been a word "dodge" in its consciousness.

Fighting it with the Holy Light Iron Fist is just like shooting at a target during training, without any difficulty.

Several holy light missiles dragged long golden tail flames and plunged into the huge body of Hellfire, which was very dazzling.

The fierce and majestic body of Hellfire suddenly stopped, and then in just one second, golden light escaped from the body.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the entire Hellfire fell apart and exploded to pieces in front of nearly a hundred coalition soldiers.

"Hahaha! Long live the alliance!"

"Long live Duke Marcus!"

The pleasure of defeating a monster that is larger than one's imagination can't be described in words.

Thomas, like other Union soldiers, screamed and whistled excitedly.

Only then did he realize that the little mage behind him was not too surprised: "Have you seen hellfire with your own eyes?"

Mark Dooku, who was controlled by Duke, made a smiling expression: "I saw him in Mount Hyjal."

"Oh oh oh! That's amazing! Brothers, protect this young mage Lord Dooku. He has experienced the battle of Mount Hyjal."

"Wow! Awesome!" the soldiers next to him said in a flurry of words.

A situation occurred that Duke was not even aware of. The surrounding soldiers spontaneously formed a circular formation with him as the core.

Seeing Duke's confused look, Thomas smiled: "Don't be surprised! This is just the experience everyone has summed up in the war. We are not the Kingdom of Stormwind or Lordaeron, let alone the dwarves or elves. Other small countries The skirmishers have long been accustomed to forming a group around strong men."

Duke understood immediately.

To this day, the Alliance still claims to be one of the eleven kingdoms, but only you know how weak it is.

Of the original seven human kingdoms, Gilneas left the alliance after World War II and has been insular, leaving only six major ones. Although none of the seven kingdoms had their capital destroyed, the Kingdom of Stormwind, which was the first to be destroyed, was the one that recovered the best.

To this day, because of Duke's existence, the six major human kingdoms in the Alliance have already been divided into different levels: Storm is the strongest, followed by Lordaeron and Dalaran, and Kul Tiras and Alterac are still one level below. The lowest level is naturally Stromgard, who has not even regained his kingdom title.

The people of Stromgard are also tired!

After Duke Marcus, who was born as a commoner, became the uncrowned king of the alliance, the idea of ​​aristocracy has faded a lot today, but the ideological trend that has been settled for 2800 years is not so easy to change. When Stromgarde was destroyed, their unsatisfactory king Garlin Trollbane died at the hands of the Scourge and humiliatedly became a slave of the Lich King.

Thinking about how awesome Galinta's father, King Solas, was. It was as easy to defeat the troll as eating and drinking water. Then compared with this idiot and coward, the brave highlander felt aggrieved.

Restoring the country is not an easy task. Even if the alliance commander Duke has said that he supports the Stromgard people to restore the country, the restoration of the country must have a king!

Unlike the Barov family, which is the dominant family in Alterac, the several old highland nobles are basically the same in terms of reputation and power. It can be said that no one obeys the other.

At this time, the alliance's top leaders revealed that Danath Trollbane, the highland hero of the Second Dark Portal War, was not only the nephew of the late king Thoras, but also bravely led the troops to counterattack Draenor for the alliance.

The people of Stromgard suddenly became excited.