Chapter 509: The Compelling Style Is Already Full (Part 1)

Krasus was embarrassed, but he was extremely excited.

Turning left and right, it seemed that there was no time to wait, but he was able to play tricks under the siege of several young dragons. Using all kinds of unimaginable magic, combined with his sensitive movements that are completely incompatible with his huge size, taught those young dragons what fighting is.

Even though his injuries are still getting worse, even if his behavior is getting worse and worse, there is still a fire burning in his chest, and his fighting spirit is still boiling.

One young dragon after another was knocked out of combat by him without causing fatal wounds.

Krasus is still holding on, just because of a text message from Duke: "Wait for me!"

If another existence sent it to him, he would obviously scoff at it.

But the person who sent it to him was Duke, the most legendary young man in the entire alliance, and even the entire Azeroth.

These two words exude a strange magic.

These two words represent the supreme miracle.

Krasus burst out with the strongest combat power in his life...

Secret crossing.

Duke looked up at the sky. He couldn't see the fierce battle in the sky from this angle, but he could tell from the continuous roar of the dragon that Krasus did a good job.

Suddenly, he beckoned to the bottom.

"Veresa, tell everyone to come up."

This wave made Veresa stunned.

Not only her, but no one knew why Duke was so confident after he dozed off.

Of course, it's conceivable for Duke to use the raid of Lordaeron and the unexpected red dragon as a guise to actually launch the raid himself.

However, I always feel that it is not that simple.

"Come on, the cards are all ready." Duke stood at the entrance of the cave, and the fierce mountain wind blew Duke's mage robes rattling. The short hair looks energetic, and most importantly, there is a confident arc on the corner of Duke's lips.

Just as Veresa sprinted towards the entrance of the cave, a large line of characters suddenly appeared in the mental isolation area set up by Duke.

"Go, my little slave, the time has come to save the Red Dragon Queen, find her, and then recite this incantation 'Azedilllw...'." After the long incantation, there are words full of bewitching: "Alex Thassa will get the redemption she deserves."

The actor Duke pretended to be absent-minded as he should, and after a while his thinking seemed to be back on track.

Veresa and the others didn't stay far away. In fact, after the Lordaeronians started their raid, they reached a place less than 200 meters away from Duke in a straight line. After a few strokes, they arrived in front of Duke.

Even though it was only less than ten breaths away, Veresa seemed extremely excited. The just-right plump peaks were rising and falling sharply. She didn't care to hold the flying silver hair with her fingers. She asked with great concern almost immediately: "Duke! Are you okay!?"

"I'm fine, how about you?" Duke replied with a smile.

"I...I'm fine too." For some reason, seeing Duke's gentle and confident smile, Veresa felt flustered.

This feeling became clearer with Duke's next sentence.

"No, you are not good, I feel that you are a little thinner."

Heart, thump thump is beating very fast, the heartbeat is so powerful, there is an illusion that the heart will jump out of the chest at any time.

After pulling the bowstring countless times, her hand, which was always stable, trembled for some reason. Veresa bit her lip, with a faint blush on her cheeks and neck that couldn't be concealed: "You...leave me alone, are you really okay?"

"There was something wrong..." When Duke said this, Veresa's heart skipped a beat. Who knew that the second half of Duke's sentence changed the subject directly: "After seeing you, it became all right."

"You...you...you..." Even if Veresa really had a thick skin, she would have to fall if she was repeatedly teased and attacked by Duke. What's more, Veresa has never been thick-skinned.

Veresa was the first to arrive with her high agility and high speed, and now the other three climbed up the hill.

Duke smiled and turned around smartly: "Okay, the best singers are always the last to appear on stage. Let's not waste this precious opportunity to appear on stage!"

Everyone is here, let's do it!

Anyone can feel that Duke is filled with surging self-confidence. No one knew where his confidence came from, but everyone believed it.

I really don't know whether this is the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, or something really changed in Duke.

"I'll go first!" Gavin Ladd took out his shield and one-handed hammer, and prepared to open a way in front of the dark cave.

"No, we won't have enemies until we see the little red dragon."

Depend on! Still want to fight the red dragon! ?

Except for Marianne, the other three were all shocked.

Hell, I really don't understand why the Red Dragonflight listens to the Horde so much!

Gavin Ladd cursed the Horde, but did not persuade Duke again. He is very clear about his position, and he will work as soon as he is. Work obediently, of course it will be beneficial. And he is quite satisfied with his current situation.

A group of people followed Duke around in the dark and narrow long cave. After about four or five minutes, the passage in front of them suddenly opened up.

It was a huge funnel-shaped cave.

As soon as they walked to a relatively open place, the dark front suddenly changed.

Even though there was nothing in Veresa's [Dark Vision], a black curtain suddenly descended. Two golden vertical pupils, which were bigger than baskets, appeared in front of the five of them very frighteningly.

Even in the dark, the slender and sharp fangs glowed with a ferocious cold light.

dragon!

A red dragon that used dragon language magic to ambush itself, at least a young dragon!

Not only did it fool Duke and Veresa, it even fooled Marianne.

A powerful illusion with no fluctuations in magic power brought the five-person team into its attack range in one go.

It smiled slyly, and although it looked like the standard dragon breath, its grinning mouth and upturned lips made it seem like it was smiling.

Laugh at the folly of men and elves. Also laughing at his own success.

Anyone can foresee that in two or three seconds at most, the entire huge dark space will be completely covered by the red dragon's blazing breath.

Gavin Ladd, Marianne, Ronin, Veresa, the four of them have already made their most instinctive defensive actions.

At this moment, the invisible aura on Duke suddenly released.

A kind of writing momentum, which reads as compelling, was released by him.

At the same time, another object was thrown from his left hand. That thing obviously came from a giant interspatial storage bag. It can be seen that after leaving the storage space, the thing suddenly became extremely huge.

After just one second, everyone, as well as the dragon opposite, saw what it was.

That is... among the three generations of red dragons, the hideous dragon head of Gezilla, who can fight the most.