Chapter 958: You Will Never Be Able to Give a Middle Finger Again in This Life

Duke's voice was so low that no one else heard it except him and Archimonde.

The old comrades who knew Duke were confused for a moment that Duke would be caught because of Mao, but the hero who didn't know Duke was so frightened that his face turned green. Both the night elves and the tribe knew that the link between the three factions was Duke, the planner was Duke, and the commander-in-chief was still Duke.

Duke is the soul of this battle on Mount Hyjal.

If he dies not long after the start, the battle will be over.

Here, Tyrande was ready to enlarge his moves on the spot. Before she could activate [Starfall], the tribe moved faster. Sal gave him a wink, and Ye Hou's signature jump slash was used directly.

Grom Hellscream raised [Blood Roar] high, ready to cut off Archimonde's fingers to save people.

The next second, Grom's face turned dark.

Because he was only halfway through the jump when he saw another Duke.

More than one person noticed that Duke was actually holding Sylvanas's slender legs with one hand, letting Queen Xi sit on his shoulders, holding Jaina's slender waist with the other hand, and using the slow descent technique to float down.

Well, there was a mage hand holding a cursed and miserable dwarf next to him.

The reason for doing this is because it is a bit troublesome for Archimonde's powerful curse [Grasp of the Legion] to be lifted by Huiyue Mage. He, Duke, could solve it instantly, so he just let it go.

The Duke captured by Acker was of course a clone.

The problem is that poor Grom doesn’t know!

Just in mid-air, Ye Ye and Duke had a silent eye contact. First, a pair of red eyes the size of bull's eyes stared directly at Duke - ha! Is that your phantom clone? Didn't you tell me earlier?

Duke gave an innocent look in return - you didn't ask! ?

Grom's eyes widened half an inch in pain - Damn it! I still want to repay you for saving my life. I danced in vain! It's over, start jumping around! Such a big mistake, against a guy of this level, I would die in a minute.

Duke rolled his eyes—Dan Ding! He doesn't have time to deal with you!

Immediately, Mr. Hou knew why.

"Ah ah ah -" Archimonde's sudden loud scream almost shattered everyone's eardrums.

Everyone could hear the anger in the demon leader's screams, because a golden holy light burst out from his clenched right hand.

At first, it only leaked from the gaps between the fingers. In less than a tenth of a second, it was concentrated on the knuckle of the middle finger closest to the palm.

The next second seemed to freeze.

The huge cyan middle finger, which was thicker than a bucket, was completely cut off. The cut perfectly followed the shape of the joint. Strictly speaking, it only cut off the muscles and skin.

But a broken finger is a broken finger!

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, these words are not nonsense.

That kind of heart-aching pain simply drove Archimonde crazy.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"" Every wooden pillar creaked and shook, and sawdust and sand fell down one after another.

At the same moment, a chilling and terrifying pressure spread in all directions.

This is not simple coercion.

There is a reason why Archimonde has reputations such as the Burning Twilight, the Creator of Purgatory, and the Defiler.

At this moment, every hero who besieged Archimonde could not help but have many terrifying hallucinations in their minds.

This is not an illusion fabricated out of thin air. All illusions come from the worlds that were conquered and destroyed by Archimonde, from the residual pain of each victim at the last moment of his life, and from the time when their souls were captured and forced to fall. The resulting cry of despair!

Not a single voice, but the shock of thousands of despair and resentment gathered together.

Archimonde used the most ferocious martial arts that only belonged to him to make the most terrifying weapons, in this way demonstrating his reputation as a demon commander.

The closer they are, the more they bear the brunt.

Mr. Hou was frightened and fell down on the spot.

Kane, the tauren chief, was holding a totem pole. His brown face was pale, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his big bull eyes were lifeless, obviously out of focus.

Kane, whose movements had obviously stopped, was directly kicked by Ake. His huge body suddenly rolled several times and fell into the [Fire of Destruction], rolling in pain.

However, the damage of the flames matched the moment of purgatory in his hallucinations, and he fell deeper into the illusion of fear. If a large pile of snow hadn't fallen from the sky and hit him on the head, shaking him so much that he woke up from his hallucinations, perhaps he would have suffered more than that.

Kane subconsciously looked towards the spell caster, feeling a little confused.

Because Duke theoretically saved him, but he was still in a state of fear! What the hell is this?

Of course Kane couldn't know that Duke was hit by [Fear], and there was a system elf to help save him! At this time, it's definitely two different things.

Unable to care so much, Kane spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground and rushed forward on the spot.

When he was distracted, Mograine and Turalyon, who were more determined, resisted this [fear] and held Archimonde back.

After all, there are only a few who can resist fear or wake up early.

There was Kael'thas who was crying out of fear, Calpurnia who was running around uncontrollably and crawling even if she fell, and Thrall who was waving weapons randomly in an attempt to fight against the illusory enemy.

In Jaina's mind, she saw countless dark enemies with snarling teeth and claws, breaking up the palace where she had lived since childhood, reaching out to tear open her gorgeous robes, and scratch her tender skin.

"No! No! Don't!"

I tried hard to open my eyes, but I couldn't open them no matter how hard I tried. There was darkness in front of me. Her seemingly strong heart is filled with vulnerability and helplessness. Jaina felt like she was a lonely boat on a stormy sea, ready to capsize at any time, succumbing to boundless fear.

But when people are in extreme fear, the most natural action is to seek their own life-saving straw.

Although the feeling was very weak, Jaina clearly felt that she had been hugging something. It felt a little fuzzy at first, but soon she realized what she was holding.

It's Duke!

That’s right! Duke!

The man she was destined to be unable to break free from, even if the engagement was broken off, she would still get mixed up with him unknowingly.

Countless times, I thought that breaking free from the shackles of humanity's strongest hero would be a relief.

However, in the face of such a powerful enemy, in the face of unimaginable terror, Jaina suddenly felt that having a man to protect her from wind and rain and give her a sense of security was an extremely happy thing. thing.