Chapter 1812 The Troops Are Divided Into Three Groups

Cenarius tested Duke's ideas and got into trouble. In the final analysis, it was Duke who made too much trouble back then.

He blew up Mr. Sa's lair, and he became famous.

The mortals back then died when they died, but what about the remaining ones?

Most of the wilderness demigods died, some famous and some unknown, but they all took advantage of Duke. Can people maintain psychological balance?

Especially Cenarius, whose father is dead.

Back then, his father had his neck broken by Archimonde in order to save Cenarius, and he died a heroic death.

Even if things happen thousands of years ago, it is understandable to be a little emotional.

Thinking of this, Duke had a clear idea.

Some things are better to be pierced in advance and accumulated in the heart. If the knot develops, it may become a monster that devours the soul.

After all, Russell is actually afraid of being sold by Duke a second time...

"Huh..." Duke exhaled a long breath: "Let's all look forward! Since you are all resurrected and are now allies fighting for the same goal, just forget about your past lives."

‘Just forget about it. ’ What he said was so clever that the facial muscles of several alliance bosses were secretly twitching.

Duke is clearly telling Cenarius: It doesn’t matter whether others believe it or not, you have to believe it yourself first.

Duke pulled the burly Ye Ye over and said to Cenarius: "Now that you have joined this group, you have to give your back to the other party. Grom, are you willing to give your back to the other party?" Cenarius?"

Mr. Hou is an upright man, and he is also unambiguous: "I killed you back then because I was a tribal warrior. Now I trust you because we have a common enemy. I will not apologize. If you are dissatisfied with me, after the war we We can compete again."

Real men, let’s fight!

That's what Mr. Hou means.

Cenarius rolled his eyes. In fact, there are many types of gods. The most well-known to mortals are of course those gods who possess the ultimate move of blasting the sky with their mouths.

For example, the White Deer God Malorne has the very famous "White Deer Body" in history. The shining and holy white light on his body can directly wipe out low-level demons and blind high-level demons. In a sense, it is a combination of long-lasting flash bomb and [Ashbringer]. Unless it was a high-level void lord or the three giants of the legion, any demon would be trampled to death in front of Malorne.

Another example is the demigod Elune. Although she rarely takes direct action, from her priest's [Stars Falling], it is clear how defiant she is. There's nothing that one shot of [Starfall] can't fix. If there is, then two shots. If there are still more, then fire them indefinitely, in short, until the world is nuclear neutralized.

but……

Duke has heard a legend that when gods give birth to a child, both parties separate their divinities and merge together to give the child. After being separated, I lost that power.

So I don’t know if it’s because Malorne and Elune are stingy, or something else. Mortals think that Cenarius can fight, carry, and heal. In fact, Duke, who is familiar with history, knows that Cenarius is a relatively rare support. Demigod.

What about [Thorn Halo], [Tangled Roots], [Tranquility]...

His best skill doesn't even have an attack skill, it's all support or milk.

If he really had to face off against Mr. Hou, who was back at his peak, it would be a pity that he couldn't kill people with only half an axe.

It used to be an ax to chop him, but now it's still an ax.

This kind of tragedy of being killed instantly with an axe, well, it brings tears to my eyes at most.

Cenarius moved his mouth for a long time, but still no fart came out. Duke knew that he was desperate. Anyway, looking at Cenarius' constipated expression, Duke felt extremely happy.

Cenarius gave in and Duke took the initiative, so there was no point in pursuing them excessively. After all, they were still in the same trench. Duke said lightly: "It is because I have witnessed the power of the Burning Legion with my own eyes that I have done many things to improve the industrial level at the expense of the environment. However, I will seriously consider the concept of [sustainable development]. "

What is sustainable development?

Cenarius was confused, but it sounded great! What the Natural Doctrine hates is that mortals abuse natural resources and then destroy trees and so on that can be left to future generations.

Now Duke's [sustainable development] suddenly aroused his addiction. Just looking around, I realized that they were in enemy territory at this moment. They had actually wasted a lot of time just now. If the leaders in charge of patrolling hadn't become one of their own, maybe something would have happened just now.

"Okay, after I go back, I will talk to you about the concept of [sustainable development]. Now let's deal with the enemies first. I will obey your orders." Cenarius said.

Duke narrowed his eyes: "Actually, these enemies are far less troublesome and can be dealt with quickly. Leave the Ember Web Spider Mother to me, and I will show my strength to my new subordinates. Alliance heroes will also follow me. .”

When Duke spoke, he glanced at the fire demon hunter Shane Knox who quickly lowered his head, and then said: "The furbolg brothers and Avina will deal with Lord Leolis, and the remaining demigods will deal with the gatekeeper Bellok. .”

"clear."

The large army set off in three groups.

As a true fire elemental plane, the first reaction of mortals when walking here is heat.

That is heat that spans time and space.

There is a limit to cold. At least under normal conditions, cold beyond absolute zero does not exist. But there is no upper limit to the activity of molecules, so the temperature can be thousands of degrees, or even tens of thousands of ultra-high temperatures.

Although Duke used an ice shield to cool the air, and even the temperature had penetrated into the ground to offset the high heat from below, mortal heroes walking on the surface of the Land of Fire could still feel the heat from the core of the earth. Terrible fever.

I felt like a live fish being fried in a fierce fire. Even though I knew that I would die if I turned it over, I still couldn't help but jump around.

"Alas." Duke sighed softly, and an ice bridge appeared out of thin air for the mortal hero to walk on.

"Hoo ho! I'm alive!" Yrel, who had not participated in the Molten Core war, was still so jumpy: "I thought my skin was going to be burned and sticky by my own armor."

Duke slapped his hoof on the back of his head: "Idiots, you are cool, but all you have consumed is the magic power in my own frost circuit!"

"Then why did you bring us here?" Hooves was a little puzzled: "Isn't it enough to just rely on those demigods?"

Duke told the truth: "There will eventually be a battle between Ragnaros and I, but I don't have much time to deal with those fire elemental creatures that jump out. The wilderness demigod will be greatly reduced in this place. of."

The only good thing is that Duke and the others don't need to clean up the monsters on the road.

I'm not in a good state these days, sorry.