Stormwind God

Orcs may not understand why their legendary shaman became the Lich King.

In fact, humans don't know much about this, because Ner'zhul hid in the frozen continent Northrend as a tortoise for n years, and then made a thick accumulation, exposing the shocking event of Arthas' uncle slaughtering in one breath.

You do n’t know, it does n’t mean that Duke does n’t know.

What's more, as a Duke who live-streamed Ner'zhul in the Magic Mirror 10 years ago, he definitely has a voice over anyone in the league.

Since there are so many things that can't be verified, Duke simply presents the final version directly to the crowd with what he knows as a traverser.

The heads of anger are angry!

Oh no, the Demon King is angry!

Ner'zhul was ridiculed, and it turned out to be furious. There was a huge black air in the air, which turned into a huge tornado, and was violently bombarded towards Duke!

However, Duke remained motionless, as if stupid.

He even made a stop gesture and didn't want Mograine to take a shot.

The black tornado fell, and then there was no more.

Watching the tornado suddenly disappear, both the alliance and the tribal bosses are stunned.

Instead, Duke chuckled and said, "Haha! Hahahaha! Ner'zhul, you really live and go back, oh, sorry, forget you're dead. If you can really stay far away in Northrend Kill me easily, then I still resist the fart! Surrender directly. As long as you hold your mental shock, you can't help me at all. "

"You ... you ..." If Ner'zhul had lungs, his lungs would have exploded.

"In the final analysis, you are just a juggling soul with Kil'jaeden, a gossip that is only experimental. What if you swept the whole continent with the Scourge? Even if you follow Kil'jaeden, What about summoning the one who came to Azeroth? By then, you will lose the value of use. What is the end of the poor worm abandoned by the Burning Legion, shouldn't I say it? Ha ha! "

At this moment, Ner'zhul was shocked.

He was really shocked.

He had no idea why Duke would know the task that Kil'jaeden himself had given him.

Correct! That's right!

Destroy the world with the undead, just to frighten outsiders.

As long as there are enough guardian dragons in this world, even if human races with low general combat power become all undead, they can't help the world.

The real purpose of Kil'jaeden was naturally to Ner'zhul to find a way to open the portal and summon Archmund, another commander of the Burning Legion, to the world of Azeroth.

However, Duke uttered the deepest secret in his heart, and also expressed his greatest fear, Ner'zhul, but he was always worried whether he would be abandoned by Kil'jaeden if he did not use the value!

You say, how could Ner'zhul not be frightened? How could not be timid! ?

For a moment, Ner'zhul almost wanted to be a traitor to the Burning Legion, jumping from the anti-thief to loyalty.

However, he had only that slight thought, and at the end of the distant void, a pair of burning eyes seemed to open, and glanced at Azeroth.

Ner'zhul's loyalty to the Burning Legion was immediately full ... it seemed!

He shouted suddenly and suddenly: "Small mortal! You don't know the greatness of the great commander His Excellency Kil'jaeden! You will die, you will die!"

"Oh!" Duke laughed insatiably, and then raised his right index finger arrogantly and shook it: "Oh! Threatening me? Ner'zhul, you are not good enough! I can kill you once, I can kill you second Times. "

"You ..." Ner'zhul was mad at Duke.

Who knows what follows.

"Don't say you can't. I'm not even afraid of your boss, Sargeras, or a Kil'jaeden?" Duke sneered.

Even if it's not an alliance, even Thrall can't help but want to laugh.

On the side of the league, a large number of people showed their admiration for Duke.

Should I say that Duke deserves to be a legendary hero?

It is impossible to have this confidence by changing to any other person.

Partial Health Duke!

Ner'zhul went to Karazhan alone, and was turned into a dead dog by Duke. Ner'zhul's death was definitely related to Duke.

And when Sargeras was hit into the abyss, Duke was definitely the culprit.

What is confidence?

This is the confidence!

Before any evil devil really stepped Duke under his feet, I was afraid that Duke's undefeated legend would have to continue.

That's right! Duke is arrogant, but why Duke has arrogant capital!

"Alsace, kill Duke! I want Duke's soul to be confined in a small space like me and endure eternal torture!"

Oh Demon King, you are timid. Doesn't this admit that you are really a prisoner?

However, Ner'zhul zoomed in, and he still had enough momentum.

The dark atmosphere that lingers on the entire battlefield is being pulled at the same time, and the black gas visible to the naked eye is converging, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, from a thin line to a thick line, from a thick line to a river-like giant gas column, and finally compressed into black Bright black and bright light shot into Alsace's body!

Soon, with a blast of bones, an Alsace that everyone had never seen before and never appeared in history was presented to everyone.

Standing over two and a half meters tall, the muscles of the whole body exploded explosively, and the Alsatian, like the Hulk, became the focus of everyone's attention.

The dark power entangled in Alsace, and reunited into a fierce and expressive metal skull decoration. These decorations were assembled into a larger armor and wrapped around Alsace.

Arthas stepped forward suddenly, even a roar came from the earth, and at the same time, a large amount of darkness oozed from the pores on his thigh, giving a chilling feeling.

"Duke! You are dead! I will kill you first, and then I will send my sister into the eternal world of the dead." Cost. I'll make you the dirtiest ghoul, and then make all the women who love you the most detestable banshee ... "

Duke thought that there was nothing left to anger him in this world.

How could Azeroth's words of curse come and go?

However, when the words ghoul and banshee jumped into his ears, Duke felt an unknown fire.

You ah. I have been mixing for more than ten years, and I have to go back to be a ghoul? Still want to kill my woman?

rub! No one tells you, the more arrogant the wave ss, the more miserable it is?

Fool, surrender your [invincible] war horse, I promise not to touch your sister! (To be continued.)