Chapter 163 Three Fighting Heroes (Part 1)

The fireball technique of ordinary mages is not as exaggerated as that of Duke. It flies through the air for two or three hundred meters, and it is still condensed.

This kind of control is obviously only available to the highest-level mages, but it appears in Duke, a mid-level mage who only has the sky and other ranks. Born with the assistance of the system elves, Duke's control over the power of the elements has reached an astonishing level.

Refers to where to hit, as accurate as a sharpshooter.

Simultaneously control dozens of magic circles, surpassing the multiple spellcasting of the morning star mage.

Even if the orcs who came over were no longer charging blindly like targets, even if they had begun to understand irregular movements in an attempt to avoid the incoming fireballs.

But none of the continuously pouring fireballs missed the target. Often a fireball cannot hit the orcs in front, but will hit the orcs behind because of the interference of the orcs in front of the line of sight or other reasons.

Sometimes it looked as if Duke had shot a fireball, and the orc had foolishly sent his own head up to the fireball at the cost of his life.

The orc's attack line has spread to a width of more than 200 meters, and still no orc can approach Duke within 150 meters.

At a distance where this person looked like a small point, not to mention long-range weapons such as throwing axes, even if it was a ballista, it would not dare to say that there was a chance to hit it.

The water vapor around Duke's body due to the high temperature evaporated, making Duke's figure look strangely distorted from a distance.

Only God knows whether Duke has deployed protective spells such as wind shields.

But Daniel is sure that Duke has at least the most basic [protective arrow] magic. Daniel couldn't tell whether there were ten or dozens of stacks. The concentration of elements near Duke's body was so high that it seemed substantial.

It can be said that Duke alone covered half of the battlefield. Almost suppressed the almost all-round attack of the orcs.

This has completely surpassed skills, and has become the existence of magic art level.

The magician is the firepower -- Duke exemplifies this well.

Daniel, who was behind Duke, was dumbfounded, and a spontaneous admiration and awe filled Daniel's chest. Knowing that he would never be able to reach the level of a sky mage in his life, Daniel still couldn't suppress his fascinated mood.

It turns out that his master must be a super mage who will definitely reach, no, even surpass the level of the patron saint of the past, Medivh?

Daniel suddenly felt that after seeing this scene, it was worth dying for Duke.

It was supposed to be a one-sided abuse, but the whole situation was broken after a huge red figure appeared.

In 'history', the Horde's next great chief -- Orgrim* Doomhammer!

The muscles around Duke's eye sockets twitched.

I knew before that Orgrim has exaggerated element resistance, especially fire element. Now it is obvious that Orgrim has amplified his move.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" Orgrim's muscles swelled up as if blowing air. Perhaps in order to resist Duke's fireball, Orgrim rushed over by the mountain stream flowing to Mirror Lake.

Orgrim's state is obviously extraordinary.

The word 'stride' is not enough to describe his berserk state.

Holding the [Doomhammer], which weighed at least two or three hundred catties, Orgrim ran wildly as if he was flying, and any step would exceed five meters.

In human eyes, this is the distance of the triple jump. But for Orgrim, who is more than two and a half meters tall, this is just a 'flying' level.

What was even more frightening was the strange shape under his feet.

Duke saw billowing and splashing steam.

Nima, are you an electric iron?

Duke had long since given up on using fire spells to deal with Orgrim. With a wave of hand, thirty-six mage hands appeared in the void 20 meters away from Orgrim, and each group of six launched [Arcane Blast]!

Two seconds later, Duke was dumbfounded again!

invalid! invalid! All invalid!

The surging arcane energy collided with Orgrim after being highly compressed, oh, it was less than 20 centimeters away from the surface of the body, and was automatically dispelled by a stronger and more mysterious force. This kind of tactic that could knock Orgrim into the air again and again in the last duel, is now completely ineffective!

Damn, are you sure you're not an Orgrim Saint? Can't the same trick be used twice?

Orgrim, whose color changed with every step, was within a hundred meters of Duke in just a few breaths.

Duke frowned, put his hands together, and suddenly the elements in the air changed again.

"Drink—" With a soft shout, from the foot of Duke, the entire mountain spring was frozen, and the cold air flowed down the stream, freezing the entire stream in an instant, and countless ice edges flowed along the river like Stretching out like a hedgehog, the high-speed frozen spikes are enough to pierce any ordinary human body!

【Extremely Cold Ice Wave】

This is Duke's self-created magic improved from [Darson's Quenching Prison]. Although it has not been completely completed, Duke is quite confident that he can stop Orgrim a little bit.

Duke succeeded.

Although Orgrim's body exudes high temperature, he is obviously not used to this kind of ice spikes with physical attack characteristics. The high temperature continued to melt the ice thorns, but every time the ice thorns pierced his body first, creating blood holes the size of thumbs.

"Aww!" Facing more and more ice thorns, Orgrim fell into a tight siege.

At this time, another orc hero came to kill - Kilrogg* Deadeye.

Kilrogg, as the chief of one of the seven largest tribes among the orcs, is absolutely first-class in strength. If it wasn't for old age and frailty, Duke would bet that this old orc's combat power was at least at the level of Black Hand.

In front of Duke, Kilrogg showed agility comparable to the night elves.

Yes, agile!

If Orgrim just now was more like an angry lion, Kilrogg at this moment is an agile cheetah. He actually stepped on the blunt side of the icicle pierced by Duke's ice waves, and rushed towards Duke as if flying.

【Multiple Casting】Activate!

This is not the spellcasting entrusted by Duke to the system elf, but the spellcasting that Duke himself really puts his heart into. Its power is more than one level higher than the spells of the system elves?

[Blizzard] plus [Wide Area Cone of Ice], Duke showed the world his shocking magic circuit for the first time!

No matter how flexible Kilrogg is, he cannot be immune to this kind of all-round wide-area magic attack, and his figure froze for a while.

Kilrogg croaked anxiously.

The orcs behind still wanted to rush up, but they were suppressed by the mage's hand and magic circle controlled by the system elves.