Chapter 266 Well, Why Don't You Fly to the Sky?
"You should be able to hear what I said. I'm sorry, I also admire your wisdom, but if you don't die, the orcs can't become the masters of this world." The fast and clear orc language came from Duke's back, every word All the words reached Duke's ears, reminding Duke who killed him.
"Fire Blade... Clan..." Duke's heart was completely divided into two halves by this sharp blade that is also a sword and a knife. He coughed up blood, and shot blood from the gap between his teeth full of plasma.
"You really know our tribe very well." It seemed to be a sigh, but it also seemed to have made some kind of determination. As soon as the blade turned, a cold light burst out from Duke's chest, splitting Duke's whole body in half.
Alterac King Aiden was frightened on the spot.
He may be very strategic and thoughtful, but he has never been a king with courage and courage. This is also disdained by all kings. Suddenly seeing the star of the alliance who was about to shake hands with him was suddenly killed, King Aiden collapsed, and he collapsed on the ground in fright, tears and snot pouring out crazily.
The remaining three kings present were also dumbfounded. Terenas was frightened and froze, while Jin and Solas pulled out their swords like lightning.
"Puff——" dozens of voices sounded suddenly, as if they were the same note.
The venue is full of dignitaries from various countries. Although many generals have already left the mountain, the dignitaries never lack guards. Unfortunately, these voices came from the chests or throats of the guards.
More than 10 guards were killed by the orc who suddenly appeared, and they were assassinated on the spot. Among all the guards, only Windsor and Gavin Ladd activated [Holy Protection] and resisted this fatal blow.
Even though there are over a thousand guards and attendants outside the headquarters, at this very moment, at this very moment, within the huge headquarters, there are only four kings, Gavin De Thor and Gavin Ladd, a total of six living beings. people.
The pupils of the kings constricted finally saw their enemies. The opponents were tall, with ferocious faces, protruding fangs, a banner full of domineering words on their backs, and a three-foot burning blade in their hands.
They are all the sword masters of the Burning Blade Clan. They crossed the entire battlefield in a way that outsiders could not imagine, and came to the alliance headquarters overlooking the sea, planning a beheading tactic.
Careless!
Really careless!
The imminent victory paralyzed everyone, and the soldiers eagerly participated in the pursuit, tasting the first victory of the human alliance against the orc tribe.
No one expected that the other party would be so insidious.
This is worse than the last time Ryan was attacked. If more than half of the kings of the alliance fall here, the country that lost the king will inevitably fall into chaos, then the alliance will inevitably fall apart, no matter how great the victory Lothar achieves on the front line, it will not help.
For the Horde, these Blademasters of the Burning Blade clan came close to becoming heroes.
It's really just a little bit worse.
The only thing they didn't expect was that Duke would be resurrected!
The surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point, and a tornado-like blizzard also appeared in the blink of an eye. The sword masters had already discovered something was wrong, but the snowflakes in front of them were so big that they couldn't see their fingers.
It has to be said that the leading Juggernaut is definitely a first-class master.
He didn't even hesitate for a moment, and directly pulled out [Blade Storm].
The Blade Masters of the Burning Blade clan would definitely know how to handle this, but humans are a different story. In such a narrow space, there was no room to hide, and it wasn't just one Blade Storm but a dozen or so. All the Juggernauts had a tacit understanding and amplified their moves at the same time.
Even if these sword masters are not as powerful as the leading sword master, the blade storm that blows out cannot be underestimated. Looking at the sword light that filled the horizon, every king was terrified even though he knew that a mage was protecting them.
"Get out!" A loud shout, like thunder from the sky, made everyone's eardrums buzz.
In the next instant, dozens of huge ice prisms burst out from the ground of the entire command post. The kings suddenly felt that they were in a snow-colored forest.
They immediately came to their senses and had a question in their minds: Where are those damned orc sword masters?
The stone ceiling was pierced by a mass of icicles.
The sword masters... were blown away too.
"Turn! Aren't you very good at spinning!? I'll let you spin enough!" On the ground, Duke emerged from the dissipating frozen white mist, pointing at the sky and yelling.
Yes, it's really awesome to use your body's high-speed rotation to create countless sword qi that are as sharp as blades in all directions. Don't forget, Juggernaut's blade storm comes from rotation, and rotation needs a fulcrum. What Duke did was to fly all these fulcrums into the air.
The sword masters were so depressed that they vomited blood.
What about having dinner with the king's head as agreed tonight?
What about using the big move that you agreed to use together, every second, every second, every second, every second?
According to the legend, once the big move that is bound to be bloody is made, it all becomes a one-man show like a fool.
It's not that they don't want to stop, but this kind of terrifying big move that bursts out all the energy in an instant doesn't just stop when they say it. They also want to move themselves away from the icicles under their feet and fall, and then chop Duke and the fuck. But the icicles under their feet continued to thicken and extend, not letting them fall off.
As a result, amid the attention of thousands of alliance soldiers, the roof of the alliance command headquarters was lifted off, and then a dozen small sword-bladed tornadoes were spinning non-stop at a height of more than ten meters.
I don't know whether this scene is scary or ridiculous.
This situation directly alarmed many soldiers who were chasing and killing on the front line.
"Not good!!" Every general turned pale.
"Stop! The whole army returns!" Turalyon yelled nervously.
"Wait!" Lothar stopped Turalyon's rashness: "What can we do when we go back now? Duke should be fine! If he's here...if he's here..."
Almost at the same time, every magician who was in charge of communication around the general received a notification from Duke.
"All important personnel are safe! The headquarters has been attacked! Krasus! Kel'Thuzad is back!"
Duke was very calm and sober. It was absolutely too late to call the cavalry back at this time. But those two masters are another matter.
A series of [flashing] lights lit up from the hills on both sides. It was too late to lock the coordinates of the space transmission, and the two famous masters of later generations adopted the fastest and violent method, using continuous [flash] to hurry.
Middle and low-level mages use [Flash], and they must rest and adjust their magic circuits after each time, but there are not so many restrictions on Mage Huiyue. The distance of a flash is 20 yards, these two guys are 200 yards, and there is no need to stop.
They were simply distraught.
Originally, Duke also planned to hold out until the two of them came back, but Duke suddenly found an opportunity.