Chapter 677 Send Me a Message (3/146)
Chapter 677 Send me a message (3146)
Finally insurance! ?
Jaina's beautiful blue eyes widened. Although she really wanted to pretend to be so moved that tears and snot fell from her nose after being rescued, in the end...
"Duke Marcus! You are an absolute bastard——"
If she could bite Duke to death, she would definitely tear off his skin and flesh one bite at a time!
The current Jaina is far from the strong woman with calculations and palaces in later generations. This little lady still couldn't help but get angry.
It's a pity that her fangs and claws are destined to be suppressed by Duke.
That's right, she really took action against Duke. A [Fire Blast] hit Duke's face.
If Duke were an ordinary person, Gianna's blow would definitely make Duke not even recognize him.
It's a pity that Duke is the great Master Huiyue!
Such a low concentration of magic elements will naturally dissipate when it encounters the elements around Duke. Jaina did calculate this.
Unfortunately, what she didn't expect was that Duke actually fought back.
right!
Just a moment before Jaina's [Fire Blast] was launched, Teacher Duke actually responded with a [Magic Counterattack] without any sense of elders!
The so-called [Magic Countermeasure] is to instantly mobilize the power of elements in the atmosphere to disrupt the cycle and balance of the opponent's magic circuit. If the opponent's magic of that system happens to be countered when the opponent casts a spell, the opponent's entire magic circuit will be at least In a state of confusion for 8 seconds.
This is only for magicians of the same level.
Duke and Hui Yue bullied an Earth Mage, which was extremely shameless.
The magic circuits in her body instantly went into chaos. Jaina almost rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.
"Cough cough cough!" The poor expired loli choked.
It is impossible to recover without more than a minute, and this is based on the premise that there is no further interference.
On the other hand, Duke's appearance undoubtedly caused an earthquake.
The Lordaeron cavalry cheered loudly.
The orcs, on the other hand, were like insects avoiding disaster, hurriedly fleeing from the town.
"Run! It's that devil Duke!" No matter how brave the Warsong orcs were, they lost their fighting spirit under the banner of the storm, which represented terror and death.
Duke's flag represents a terrifying legend that cannot be broken by the orcs.
Duke's flag is the lingering haze that hangs over the entire orc clan.
Where Duke's Storm Banner stands, the orcs can never win.
Although every orc was reluctant to admit this, Duke turned these conclusions into reality every time.
This time will be no exception.
Huo Di, a cold current centered on the church, surging in the shape of a ring.
The cold current blew by, and the stones on the ground seemed to tremble. They spun strangely, and even floated into the air following the tiny gravels.
It was not that there was a supernatural anti-gravity phenomenon on the earth, but that the cold air rising into the sky was too huge and terrifying.
In less than three seconds, the entire town within a radius of 500 meters was covered in cold air.
The orcs who were trying to escape took long strides, but the posture of their lower bodies was ridiculously frozen - because a wave of ice had quietly completely frozen their lower bodies.
"Ahhh!"
"No--"
"Ancestor! Save me——"
All kinds of orcish screams rang out, and it was only at this moment that the cavalry of Lordaeron were surprised to find that the cold wave had perfectly avoided each of them.
Regardless of whether they were within Duke's sight or not, and regardless of whether they were close to the orcs, only the orcs were hit, while the cavalry less than twenty centimeters away remained unscathed.
The surprised expression on Jaina's face also solidified.
What kind of control is this! ?
Duke raised his right hand lightly and snapped his fingers in an extremely elegant manner.
"Crack!" A sound.
It was like the sound of a switch opening the door to hell.
At least three hundred illusory palms composed of arcane energy suddenly appeared in mid-air.
"Mage's hand!?" Jaina exclaimed when she saw Duke take action for the first time.
Every Lordaeron cavalry held their breath at this moment.
"No--" The orcs were in panic, desperately waiting for the final death judgment.
Countless arcane missiles poured down like heavy rain. Each of the high-level magic missiles fired by the Huiyue-level archmage had the destructive power of a ballista.
Just in Gianna's incredible gaze...
Just when the cavalrymen opened their mouths in shock...
The orc army that could easily overwhelm them was crushed with ease.
Jaina was very reluctant to use the word 'crushing' to describe the shocking scene in front of her.
Yet this is precisely the most appropriate word.
A heavy hammer that could easily smash a cavalry kite-shaped shield turned into flying iron filings after hitting an arcane missile.
The two-and-a-half-meter-tall orc was easily blown to pieces like a broken doll.
Broken fangs, bulging eyeballs, seven-colored brains, indescribable internal organs, scarlet-white broken bones...
If the previous church was a slaughterhouse of the past, then what was presented to Gianna at this moment was a live broadcast of a slaughter without coding.
"Ugh!" Jaina originally thought she could no longer vomit, but she didn't expect that when her stomach was empty, she could still vomit yellow bile water.
After finally finishing vomiting, Gianna trembled and finally choked out a sentence: "Duke, you bastard! Don't even think about me marrying you in this life!"
Duke smiled, with a scheming smile on his face: "Very good! Very powerful! I like what you said!"
Jaina almost fainted from Duke's anger.
There were no orcs left in sight.
No! There's only one left!
An orc, who was obviously bigger than the other orcs, had both of his arms broken, and was kneeling in pain near the main entrance of the church.
The crippled orc struggled to stand upright, staring into his red eyes and growling. Unexpectedly, what he spoke turned out to be quite standard human common language.
"Why?"
"Why!?"
"Duke Marcus! Why don't you kill me?"
Both Jaina and every cavalryman looked at Duke in surprise.
Being able to kill hundreds of orcs with such accuracy, but only knocking off this orc's arms, it seems that Duke did it on purpose.
Duke released the arm holding Jaina, clasped his hands, and walked proudly to the door of the church. On the steps, he raised his chin at a forty-five degree angle and glanced at the tall orc with a downward gaze.
"Tell Grom Hellscream! Get out of the Eastern Kingdoms! This continent will never have a foothold for orcs as long as Duke Marcus is here for a day. It really pisses me off, even if I If we don’t do more important things, we have to search Tirisfal Glades and drag out every orc and hang them!”
I don’t want to say anything anymore…
In this damn weather, a ton of mosquitoes will come out of any hot spot, but the south may be lucky, at least there is no smog...