Stormwind God

This is not a real cut-and-stone, the purple beam is at most about one meter below the ground.

If Duke really splits Mount Hyjal in half, even if it is to resist the land of fire, it is estimated that the elves will still grumble against Duke.

In fact, what Duke really did was to buffer the exchange of elements between Mount Hyjal and the Land of Fire. In a sense, the position that cut through the ground became the new 'borderline' of two conflicting spaces.

If Duke had not experienced the Battle of the Molten Heart and grabbed the control element of Ragnaros' fire element, then the flame element shock wave transmitted from the land of flames when the planes merged would all act on Duke's dominant Of the person.

Forcing the escape of the elements of a large elemental plane is not a behavior that a human or demigod can withstand, even if the whole Dalaran is impossible to succeed.

Withstand the impact of this massive amount of elemental energy in an instant, even if Dalaran fully opened up the magic shield, the entire city would be torn apart in an instant.

With part of the dominance of the flame element is another matter.

In addition to the flame elements that came involuntarily at first, there were still ‘sane’ flame elements in the follow-up, and they immediately chose to obey the order of ‘master’ Duke and began to escape to the rest.

"Jack! Attack! Give me an attack!" The entire Fireland can vaguely hear the angry roar of the flame king Ragnaros.

Along with his roar, the flame elements that just rushed to the sky, and more flame elements inside the land of flames, were about to move again, ready to sweep over.

"Shut up! Your defeat! I said, no one will come over!" Du Kehongliang's voice rang through the world.

The flame elements were immediately tangled. Two bosses, who have the right to order them, who's listening?

"I want to make this world a purgatory. I want to burn everything on earth. Nothing can stop the flames from coming! My slave! Attack me!" Ragnaros agitated the fire elements.

"Attack a fart and get me back! Ragnaros is a loser to my men and is not qualified to come and grab a spot with me!" Duke roared.

The entanglement of the flame elements is +10086!

"Duke Marcus, you just defeated my avatar! I will burn you! I will!" The flames' anger seems to be even higher.

"Cut! If you lose, you will talk hard! Anyway, I won!" Du Kezhao went back.

"I will devour your soul with flames! Let you mourn for millions of years under my throne!"

"You are my defeat!"

"I need to……"

"You are my defeat!"

...

Regardless of Rag saying God, Duke just said, ‘You are the defeater of my men’. In the end, even Duke himself felt that they were like sprayers with IQs as high as 50 on the previous network, not only lacking quality, but also no nutrition for spraying.

The following mortals can be regarded as eye-opening, and the elf-based alliance soldiers are also wondering. For the two demigods of Mao, they will only mess up bb, and they will not fight with the sword.

In fact, it is a bit wrong, don't look at Duke and Ragnaros controlling the share of the elemental plane of fire, you can call the amount of flame elements at will, it seems pretty.

Few people think that rights and obligations are connected.

Where is the fusion of planes so simple?

When face-to-face collisions occur, the backwash of space must also be smoothed by the master of the facets.

Ragnaros can't move at all now, and can only repair his realm in the heart of the Firelands. Although it is a fusion of planes, if you don't really separate the Fireland from Azeroth, then you don't want to extract the Fire Element in the Fireland as power.

Moreover, the time and energy required to seize control of the entire Azerothian fire element, which is unknown to the Firelands by many times, is even more incalculable.

Rag could not move, and it was difficult for outsiders to enter, because the space in the land of flames was not too stable. If you can't get out of any space crack if you can't get it right, then Leopard laughed.

This is destined that in the initial stage, it is difficult for kings to kings.

After noisy, Duke Changshu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew! It's finally done." Duke turned to Kael'thas: "Here's yours."

"Well, rest assured, Your Excellency Commander, take a rest." Kai Zi bowed deeply.

"How many times have I said, Kael'thas, don't be polite." Duke pumped his cheek muscles.

"If you hadn't protected me then, I would have been a mourning dog, and I would probably have strayed into evil." Kael'thas said very seriously.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Duke shrugged, opened the portal, and returned to the top of Hyjal.

Almost as soon as he came out, a white gloomy rushed forward, offering a kiss of incense without saying a word.

"Hmm ..."

Good taste!

Rarely, Tyrande would kiss so openly.

Duke blinked and saw Malfurion, not far behind, avoiding his sight. I don't know why, I always think that the hood made of green grass on the druid's head is so green?

"Duke, you are awesome! Sure enough, only you can help us hold the holy mountain!" Tyrande said so excitedly.

Duke couldn't understand the night elves' passion for Mount Hyjal.

In other words, wasn't it that he had bombed Archimonde once?

The Big Bang of Hyjal or something, isn't it like opening a bag! It hurts a little the first time, and I get used to it the second time ...

Anyway, a group of elves seemed to ignore the act of "outrageous injustice" by their high priests to kiss human beings, and instead gave Duke praise without hesitation.

"Thank you, the great demon demigod!"

"You are the benefactors of Mount Hyjal."

In the end, even Malfurion, who seemed to bear the wild and unruly green prairie, came up, bowed deeply to Duke, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Lord Marcus. Without you, the flame element would at least go north A hundred miles more! "

Ok! Since even Malfurion thanked me ...

Duke also politely held Tyrande's waist in front of Malfurion's face.

Malfurion's eyes ducked again. But he seemed to be sighing, and then confronted Duke and Tyrande: "Don't try me, in fact, I accepted this fact a long time ago. Although I always think that Marcus you are too ruthless ... But Tyrande De she is happy is the most important thing. I bless you. The moon **** also bless you. Next, I will dedicate my soul and life to nature as the great druid. "

After all, Malfurion nodded and walked away without looking back.

Maybe he cried, maybe he was crying in his heart.