Chapter 84 Come on, Let's Go One-on-One

provocative!

Absolute provocation!

Just like Gul'dan's status in the tribe is below one person and above ten thousand people.

In the Shadow Council, an organization that essentially controls the power of the tribe, every warlock has a sense of superiority.

Plus [Arrogance]'s influence on Balsa and Duke.

It's very funny that the two parties who obviously have countless means are actually rubbing spells together in the air.

It is not uncommon in Mages' wars to attack spells. It completely abandons defensive attacks, which is really unprecedented.

What was supposed to be a ridiculous scene suddenly became extremely thrilling because both sides tried their best to pour their mana into one blow.

The head of Balsa's staff is also a skull. If you observe carefully, you will find that it is made of the head of a high-ranking Draenei priest.

The evil Balsa forced the draenei priest who once believed in the Holy Light, witnessed the killing of thousands of draenei children, tortured him inhumanely, and then soaked him in blood Drowning alive in the pool, before finally imprisoning his rage-filled soul in his skull.

The wave-shaped evil resentment emanating from this skull staff can be completely observed with the naked eye.

The dark light became more and more intense on the staff, and three faint black halos with mysterious runes opened from the staff. From small to large, the conical halos in the front, middle and back presented a cone shape.

The largest aperture instantly expands to a radius of about one meter. The two apertures at one end and the other rotate clockwise, and the one in the middle rotates counterclockwise, like a strange drill.

"Guluda—"

Accompanied by an incomprehensible incantation, a jet-black beam of light suddenly appeared—penetrating through the air curtain wall in front of him, swaying the golden light of the sun, and piercing straight towards Duke in front of the gate of the fortress on the top of the mountain.

The light was so dark that it seemed to be able to destroy the entire day and forcibly pull the world into the realm of night. This light also frightened every pair of eyes on the battlefield, and the eyes of countless orcs lowered subconsciously. Don't dare to look at him.

However, the next moment, the orcs raised their heads again, because they felt a gust of blazing wind blowing towards their faces, and the scorching breath blew past their cheeks.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The sun... there are actually two suns in the world?

No, what is in front of me is not the sun, but a huge fireball that looks like the sun. With a huge radius of more than 50 meters, not to mention burning an orc, it is enough to burn the entire mountain.

The orc warlock's red eyes were deep, and the pupils shrunk a little. It slightly opened its jaw full of fangs, and let out a heavy breathing sound. The orcs next to him thought he was nervous.

Only he, who has personally experienced the battle between the orcs and the draenei, knows-he was fooled.

The mysterious 'powerful mage' in front of him is a Xibei product at all!

What high-level mage?

What a strong human being! ?

fart!

Who is being fooled by such mottled and low-concentration magic? It is difficult for a real strong man of the legal system to get out so many impurities from his magic power.

Regardless of whether he is an old guy or not, anyway, this guy's magic level is definitely not high.

Balsa is angry! Really angry!

With a poke of his staff, all the magic power poured into the staff was shot out at once.

"Go to hell—you..."

Originally, Balsa wanted to call out the word 'liar', but he was stunned again, and he didn't even notice that the staff he should have held tightly was loosened from between his rough and powerful knuckles at some point.

The speed at which the opponent gathered magic power was too fast, and it was not the work of a low-level mage at all. It is also pouring all the magic power, Balsa's casting time is 3 seconds, and the opponent is instant?

Balsa also knows that high-level warlocks can greatly shorten the casting time by training their own spell-casting skills, but the skills of the guy opposite are too terrifying, right?

The huge fireball came crashing down, and the airflow and dust created by the fireball caused all the orcs' whips and hairs to fly in the opposite direction, and the orcs seemed to be stunned.

This group of rough men who can only fight in hand-to-hand combat is instinctively afraid of this seemingly powerful super fireball. Only Balsa's eyeballs reflected deep disdain, he wanted to say, 'Look at my [Shadow Arrow] shoot that guy's fireball first, and then turn him into shadow ashes. '

However, things changed again.

The shadow arrow had just shot less than ten meters when the huge fireball arrived.

Without the expected earth-shattering collision, the giant fireball was actually divided into one hundred and eight pieces at once! From a single brute force [Pyroblast] to a skillful [Fireball].

It was tantamount to getting Balsa to punch the air.

These fireballs seemed to be scattered by the Shadow Bolt, but in fact they drew blazing and bright arcs in mid-air, and hit Balsa's body long before the Shadow Bolt went halfway.

"Bang bang bang bang—" The continuous explosion turned into a long boom.

Indeed, a fireball infused with such a low concentration of magic power cannot directly harm Balsa. But the fireball is not only elemental damage, the impact force generated when it explodes is basically unavoidable.

As a not particularly powerful old warlock, Balsa could definitely summon a void demon, sacrifice it, and then decompose it into a shield to protect himself. In this case, don't say that Duke used 108 fireballs, and another 10086 will not help.

However, out of greater pride than Duke, Balsa was unwilling to use this method to win.

It's just a low-level spell, just resist it hard!

Balsa thought so.

Of course he wouldn't know that it was Duke's soul power—one of the seven deadly sins [arrogance] that was affecting him at the same time.

As a result, under the watchful eyes of thousands of orcs, he looked like Balsa was beaten badly.

Laugh! Laugh! Waiting for my [Shadow Arrow] to hit him...

No matter whether it was Balsa or Duke, no one expected that this seemingly one-on-one duel actually involved a third party.

The name of the third party is... System Genie.

"What to do? What to do? After simulation! In 3.98 seconds, the host will be killed by the opponent's dark attribute arrow attack because of [Pyroblast] completely ineffective. According to estimates, the host will be killed by a warlock using demon power , the host has a high chance of completely losing its humanity and becoming a ghoul after resurrection."

"The host is completely irrational, and the elves of this system will be finished!"

"Originally, it is the principle of this elf not to intervene in any decision of the host. But the host has lost his mind now! Yes! This elf can activate the emergency plan to protect the host!"

No one noticed that a mage's hand appeared between the orc warlock's wide mage robe and cloak.

This hand did not use any kind of magic attack.

Because after the calculation of a certain elf, at Duke's level, any magic attack would be ineffective against the orc warlock. So a certain elf very insidiously picked up the tip of a long sword that was broken by a human warrior on the ground, and quickly stabbed it from the back.

Severe cold...