Chapter 307 Rokama's Headache (Subscribe)
Another warlock, a true orc powerhouse.
In the field of vision prompted by the system, the dazzling red mark told Duke the danger of the opponent.
The only fortunate thing is that there is no skull marked in the comparison of forces between us and the enemy.
This is the age of heroes.
There are not many strong men with names and surnames who are not worthy of their names.
Since he knew that the other party was the second-in-command of the Shadow Council, Duke had nothing to hold back. Perhaps the two-headed ogre mage Cho'gall who came over from the Dark Portal a few months ago is Gul'dan's new favorite, and that's just another name in the target that Duke must defeat.
Gently inhaling a mouthful of moist water vapor, Duke immediately saw dense rain of fireballs whizzing towards him from the crowd of little ghosts.
Duke stretched out his hand and swiped from left to right, and a translucent water curtain wall immediately appeared in front of the ice block under his feet. It was five meters high and twenty meters wide.
Duke pushed forward, and the thick wall of water immediately roared and rolled forward like a real tide. As a low-level demon, the kid's fireball technique is not powerful, just like a cigarette butt dropped into the water, it will be annihilated when it hits the water curtain directly.
"Huh!" Rokama snorted coldly, ignoring his own situation on the sea, and raised his hand, and a shower of fire rained towards Duke's mask.
"Zi--"
The fire rain fell on the sea surface, condensed into a wall of fire larger and thicker than Duke's water wall, and pushed back in the direction of Duke.
There was only a sound of "crack! cluck" as the continuous sound of ice shattering was heard, and the frozen sea in front of Duke was completely shattered. The huge momentum lifted the shattered ice and rolled back towards Duke. Duke It was like a hailstorm falling in front of me.
However, the ice cubes did not fall, and they were decomposed by high temperature one after another in mid-air, first turning into a state like snow powder, then instantly sublimated into water vapor, and finally turned into nothingness.
Duke knew that Rokama had peeped out the strength comparison between the two sides.
That's right, in terms of the quality of magic power alone, Rokama should be classified as the peak of the morning star, and with the addition of more than a dozen magic necklaces made of human mage heads, Rokama's strength has risen sharply. Calculated from the total amount of mana, it should be around the level of a first-class Mage Huiyue.
Duke sneered: In terms of total magic power, I won't lose!
The next moment, Rokama's demon hound charged.
Warlocks fight mages basically rely on this kind of evil dog. For physics-based professionals, the demon hound is for delivering food. This kind of dog-shaped demon with a red body, two horns and two strange tentacles has nothing outstanding in terms of attack, defense, speed, etc., even below the average level of most demons.
The most disgusting part of the demon hound is forbidden magic.
It is not appropriate to say that magic is forbidden. To be precise, the demon hound can emit an elemental light wave that disrupts the wizard's spellcasting. It not only prevents low-level mages from ingesting elements from the elemental world, but if it is not done well, it can also drive energy turbulence into the mage's magic circuit while the mage is casting spells.
To put it bluntly, it's a shit-stirring stick.
Disgusting, but effective.
Every demon hound stared at Duke, trying to attack Duke when he was casting a spell, and deal a bigger blow to Duke, but they were disappointed.
In other words, Duke's shot was beyond the imagination of these low-intelligence dog-shaped demons.
Duke himself didn't activate any magic, it was all done by the system elves.
Without warning, 108 Mage Hands appeared neatly behind Duke. There was a flash of light between the five fingers of the mage's hand with a light blue arcane light, and the demon hounds tens of meters away from the mage's hand were pierced by huge ice thorns protruding from the surface of the sea one by one. When the thick icicle pierced through the heart, more icicles pierced the demon hound into a sieve.
"Huh?" Rokama's face darkened.
The magic resistance of the demon hound is quite high, and its physical resistance is relatively terrible. Transforming ice magic into a physical form to fight the demon hound shows that Duke has very rich experience in fighting demon warlocks.
Regardless of Duke's title of "Orc Butcher", in magic battles, Duke's shots are quite small. Aside from the "Hundred-Handed Grim Reaper" whose strength was unknown, this was Duke's first battle against a warlock on a formal occasion.
Rokama instinctively regarded Duke as an academic weakling.
"Extended cold!" Duke yelled softly, and this time he finally took action himself. Without the demon hound in the way, there is no need to worry about the interruption of spellcasting. Even with the assistance of the system, Duke is very confident that he can quickly adjust the chaos of the magic circuit, but if he can't be banned, don't be banned!
Warlocks can grind energy.
Demon Warlock is the most rogue among Warlocks.
The one-on-one fight that he had agreed to was turned into a group fight by him. It would be great if he could play mowing the grass, but he was afraid of other things...
Just at that moment, Duke turned the second wave of succubi and demon guards into ice sculptures.
Rokama on the opposite side used gestures to cooperate with evil spells at high speed, releasing curses and magic one by one. Most shaman-turned orc warlocks seem to like to attach the ring of curses and other spells to some totem poles, and draw them back from them when necessary, so the casting speed is extremely fast.
Almost at the same time, Duke also felt changes in his body: pain, convulsions, fatigue, hotness, weakness...
Seeing a series of negative statuses like swiping the screen prompted by the system on the retina, Duke felt like a dog.
"You are affected by [Curse of Pain]..."
"You are affected by [Curse of Fatigue]..."
There are more than a dozen curses, big and small, plus seven or eight negative states. Not to mention that Duke is a human, even if a hundred orcs come, their vitality will be drained all at once.
Without hesitation at all, Duke immediately opened the [Ice Barrier], and the icy touch instantly spread throughout his body. Except for the ice element, all elements and powers are eliminated from the body in an instant.
"Cut." Lokama snorted coldly.
He originally planned to wait for the invincibility time of [Ice Barrier] to end before giving Duke all the curses and negative magic. Unexpectedly, a storm he had never seen swept his army of demons.
White frost, red flame, and purple arcane, three very different elements were perfectly blended together and shot at his demon army.
【Arrow of Frostfire】
It's not that Rokama has never seen this spell. This kind of damage spell that absorbs the essence of three lines of magic at the same time has a very good blow to any type of enemy. If he could shoot consecutively, even with the defensive power of a blood bull like a demon warlock, he would feel a headache.
Now Rokama has a headache.