Stormwind God

Duke is contradictory.

For those who are likely to encounter doom, Duke can't help but change the fate and history of the world so that they can get rid of the curse of death.

However, Duke was extremely tangled. Because history has changed too much, and it is likely that he will not meet those legendary historical moments that shocked his mind.

For example, at this moment, the extremely famous Twelve Holy Horses of Uther charged.

After seeing Uther's courage in person, Duke had the illusion that he was really coming through and joining this epic battle.

"No! The location is not enough!" Lothar, who was still behind, suddenly found the problem. Orgrim discovered Uther's desperate charge for the first time. He actually rushed to gather his guard before Uther's twelve holy horses arrived!

At this moment, there are three chief-level guys, and nearly three hundred elite two-headed ogre guards are crowded together.

Such a thick lineup is really no place to stand.

Uther rushed over like that, it was a death!

Even his impetus, no matter how strong his horse, is, he can't hit a two-headed ogre that weighs almost a ton.

Who?

Who will cover Uther? ?

As if he heard the exclamation in Anduin's heart, a miracle happened.

On the right flank of the league, a new light suddenly blooms.

"Duke Marcus !?" Countless Alliance commanders exclaimed.

Don't blame them for being shocked, because the appearance of Baron Gatton, almost all the mages and priests in the alliance began to leave. For a wide area [mana burn] with an unknown range, this is definitely a nightmare among nightmare for casters with low ranks.

Not many mages from various countries retreated, and the mages from Dalaran also retreated, and even Anthony Das retreated. Even if the news seems to be that [the dispersal] of the high-ranking priest can offset this mysterious attack that mortals have never seen, but who has always been the guardian of Mingzhe, dare to fight for it when the battle is eroding

Duke dares!

This not only has his clear knowledge of Baron Gatton, but more, still ...

courage!

Correct! No less than the weapon of the twelve sacred horses that launched the charge of death.

At this moment, the five first Paladins all looked at Duke. Even hundreds of meters apart, they still felt Duke's will clearly

Go on! I will open the way for you!

"Hahahaha!" Uther smiled infrequently.

The five first Paladins laughed.

The twelve Paladins all laughed.

This is a grimace gazing at the gates of **** under the gaze of death.

This is because in the despair and horror, I found my confidant and laughed!

"Who says the teacher is a scum?" Saidan Dasuohan laughed as he dashed.

"Yes! At least we have Duke Marcus!" Tirion Fortin gently touched Hammer with Turalyon not far from him.

"Hahaha! As long as you survive, who dares to say this in the future, I will shake his face with a hammer!" Gavenlad smirked.

At this moment, even if they were hundreds of meters apart, they could still feel that Duke was standing behind them.

Duke abandoned his horse and stood on the roof of a modified steam tank. He drove the tank for the King of the Copperbeard Dwarf, the blacksmith Magni * Bronzebeard!

"Ready!" Shouted Magni.

"Come on then!"

A pair of huge light wings composed of 1024 mage hands suddenly stretched out from behind Duke, and then countless groups of light **** made of pure magic and five colors rose from all parts of his body.

The azure sphere of light infused the power of the wind inherited from the Altar of Storms.

The blue and white light spheres represent the thunderous waves from the same place.

The blue light ball shows the power of the frost element inherent to the mage.

The purple-blue light sphere means the mysterious arcane glory that has been passed down for thousands of years.

And the golden flames poured into the spirit of Duke and even the entire human race, that is, a spirit of unyielding resistance and unyielding spirit.

Thousands of five-colored light **** and a [Grand Marshal's Combat Staff] bloom on this battlefield that has collapsed and eroded, shining beyond the ordinary.

As if feeling the call of this glory in the deep, many escaped Union soldiers began to stop, stupidly staring in the direction of Duke.

This brilliance is so eye-catching that people even the even bigger red dragon queen Alexstrasza has not even noticed when he is here.

With the terrible mechanical sound of the steam tank, the mage's hand suspended above Duke's left and right began a volley.

This world seems to have fallen the most brilliant meteor shower.

The shining magical energy ball flickered into the orc's vision, drawing a horrifying arc of horror, and proclaiming the death of each orc.

"Boom!"

The first wave of attack was the most rapid [Chain Lightning]. More than 300 huge lightning chains longer than the flagpoles rushed into the orc array, winding and flashing.

The magically-resistant orcs are directly converted into coke. At least the highly resistant orcs are paralyzed by electricity and unable to move.

Immediately after that, the continuous flash of flames burst out in sequence from the left of the orc to the front.

"Boom boom!"

The storm-like explosion instantly enveloped the orcs' entire frontier battle.

Many orc soldiers who have just arrived from Azeroth from Draenor are fortunate to encounter Duke the dreadful prince called ‘one person is one mage’ on the battlefield on the eastern kingdom's mainland for the first time.

Not every orc comes from the Blackstone clan, which is inherently resistant to fire.

Just touch the flame element wrapped under the skin of the shallow element, and once it is stressed, it will immediately release all the magic power contained in it. Instantly, the flames burned everything it touched, removing hair, skin, flesh, and bones.

The flames brought not only horrible burning power, but also extremely terrifying impact force. The terrible explosion shock wave acted on the orc infantry, directly blasting people into pieces and flying with broken limbs.

The guy who was hit first by the fireball, of course, died instantly and couldn't die any more.

The secondary damage caused by the fireball explosion must not be underestimated.

A broken sledgehammer hit the orc next to it like a cannonball. The guy's heavy left shoulder shoulder made of a black iron dwarf was first deformed under a slam, and then every piece on the entire arm The bones were smashed by a huge impact.

The horrible impulse, which has not yet completely dissipated, flew the hammer head with the unlucky ghost it hit. In this process, the breastplate of the orc's left ribs was sunken inward for a moment, directly filling the ribs, the left lung, and even the heart, which should have been well protected, all into a pile of thin pieces of minced meat. (To be continued.)