Chapter 1597 This Punch Is for Sif!

Loken was still struggling.

This kind of struggle is doomed to despair and futility, just like he tortured Thorim into a dog just now, and now the guy who was tortured by blood has become him.

What he had done before was worthless.

Loken, who controls the wisdom of Alduari, does not possess a single element. If you are not proficient in any of them, you are actually good at everything.

Since it is known that the Storm King Thorim is coming to cause trouble, Loken only needs to drain away all the wind elements in the temple in advance. Then most of the guardians with a single attribute like Thorim will be useless, leaving only the He was so cruel.

Loken could do this to Thorim, but he would never be able to do it in front of Duke.

Duke himself is a rare demigod with multiple elements and attributes. Loken initially used the earth element, which is opposite to the wind element, to fill the space of the temple. Duke's first move was to use Alkavon's earth element to attack Loken.

However, the speed of the earth element was really disappointing to the audience, and the sneak attack could not succeed. Before long, Loken turned to use the fire element to counterattack.

An ordinary strong man might be knocked to his knees by this counterattack.

Duke was also well prepared and replaced Coralon, the Flame Watcher, on the spot.

Young Master, I have all four elements here, Luoken, how do you want to die? Take your pick!

When the guardians of the four elements gathered in the Temple of Wisdom, and there was also a demigod who was good at playing space magic, no matter who it was, his face didn't look much better.

Duke, supported by Coralon, stood tall. This time, Duke, standing on the shoulders of the giant, had completely parallel eyes with Loken.

Du Mooke raised his chin and showed Luoken his nostrils.

Although the size of human nostrils is just two small black dots in Loken's eyes, they are almost negligible, but Duke's meaning was conveyed——

Let me tell you, I am your uncle!

Your uncle will always be your uncle!

As the King of Wisdom, the dead end that he had calculated so hard was actually broken by a little human being. Can Loken be convinced? Not even if Duke is now a demigod.

If twenty-five thousand years of experience were to be wiped out easily like this, Loken would be the first to refuse.

"No! Do you think this is the end? Do you think you can force me to surrender? You underestimate me and the great Yogg-Saron!" With a mad roar, Loken raised his head high. arms.

In the blink of an eye, his boss "has a stupid dragon", oh, Yogg-Saron has responded to his call. Just under the eyes of Thorim, the four guardians and Duke, several extremely thick black thorns suddenly protruded from the void next to the Temple of Wisdom.

As soon as these black octopus tentacles appeared, they began to wrap around the three thick pillars on the west side of the Temple of Wisdom. The sharp thorns on the thorns pierced the pillars hard, like mosquitoes sucking blood, and the seemingly hard thorns bulged one after another. It's like symbiosis, but also like drawing nutrients from Loken's lair.

This was originally an act of digging up Loken's roots and destroying his lair.

Loken looked like a martyr willing to die, which made Duke's balls ache.

"Nima, the ancient god's brainwashing skills are really amazing. Fortunately, I have a backup plan..."

It is undoubtedly the most labor-saving way for the ancient gods to deal with them.

These days, Duke has become accustomed to asking Elune to be his thug. Elune has never spared any effort in fighting evil.

Shandris directly taught Yogg-Saron how to behave as soon as a meteorite fell from the sky.

"boom!"

The sound of heaven and earth shattering.

This meteorite did not hit the temple, but hit the void. The seemingly empty mid-air suddenly surged with intense waves, which were ripples in space.

At the moment when Yogg-Saron has not yet completely escaped from his cage, it is difficult for him to break through the space to save his little brother.

Wherever there is a sky, even without night, Elune is home. Yogg-Saron seems to be aware of this. Compared with an abandoned son like Loken who can be thrown away after using him, his own sound state is the most important.

Without even hesitating, Yogg-Saron retreated.

Looking at the retracting thorns in the void, Loken's golden face turned black with despair.

In the main hall, there are still several huge black vines wrapped around the pillars, but the completely withered vines are now just an ugly embellishment, a useless decoration.

"No - Master! How can you abandon me like this! I have been planning for you for centuries, and you..."

Before Loken's desperate self-murmuring ended, a huge figure suddenly blocked the source of the light in front of him.

Thorim!

The Storm King Thorim had a grudge against him for killing his wife!

On the thunder hammer in Thorim's hand, the terrifying thunder light bloomed brighter and brighter, and the "rumbling" thunder explosions were endless.

At this moment, the ears of the two ancient guardians heard the voice of Duke's soul, which was a slightly teasing speech: "Hey, Thorim, now you can have a fair fight with Loken. "

fair?

Fair ass!

The reason why the King of Wisdom can torture Thorim into a dog is because he can use elements and resources at will, eliminating all the wind elements that Thorim is good at. Now the four guardians of Alkavon's treasure house are sitting here to ensure that the four elements can enter here unimpeded. This in itself is the biggest favor against Thorim!

If Loken could still approach his parents now, he would definitely complain about Dukela's bias.

Duke smiled and said nothing: "Sir, I'm just being biased, what's the matter?" If you have the ability, ask Yogg-Saron to come out and deliver it!

When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, not hiding his merits and fame.

Duke opened the portal and slipped away.

To be precise, this guy returned to Karazhan, shamelessly opened a huge magic mirror with a height of more than 15 meters, comparable to an IMAX movie screen, and shamelessly started paid broadcasting.

"Come on, come on! Place your bets, the greatest battle! King of Storms Thorim vs. King of Wisdom Loken, who will win!?"

Du Mouke greeted his harem, sat on the special big bed, took out popcorn, and acted like a melon-eating crowd.

Next to him, Duke's lovers giggled and leaned forward, their bodies spread out, watching this 'fair' battle with Duke.

The outcome of the war was already determined early on.

They all know it, and no one is proficient.

On the other hand, this means that no matter which one is a bucket of water, when a low-density element encounters a higher-density element, being defeated is the only result.

Suppressed by the four guardians and no longer having the advantage of the home court, Loken struggled to his death and tried to defeat Thorim with arcane magic. As a result, his arcane energy group was directly smashed to pieces with a hammer.

Another hammer blow, and Loken's left shoulder collapsed.

Another hammer blow, and Loken's right arm was smashed to pieces up to the elbow.

Like a street gangster fighting, Thorim sat on Loken's belly, raised two huge fists the size of a house, and smashed them down hard.

"This punch is for Sif!"

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