Time seemed to have stopped.
At that moment, Tyrande could no longer be described as sexy or seductive. On that priestess' face, there was confusion and pain, but the redness was the main theme.
Tyrande gave in and allowed Duke to do as he pleased. Everyone could see the two black claws digging deep into her white dress from the entrance of the hall.
This beautiful face that seemed to have sunk into depravity was simply captivating at this moment. It was so captivating that one wouldn't even want their own life.
Of course, this was only for neutral males.
For Illidan, who was deeply in love with Tyrande, this was like a bolt from the blue.
All kinds of scenes from when he was young to now, the little things that happened unknowingly, and the warm and ambiguous scenes all appeared in front of him.
"Idiot!"
"My future partner will definitely be an indomitable hero."
"Hmph! I'm ignoring you! "
Fragments of Tyrande's voice from thousands of years ago rang in his ears. The words of a child, a teenager, and a young man rang in Illidan's ears. In his trance, he even had the illusion that it was deafening.
The shocking scene in front of him made him dizzy, and he could not open his eyes.
What made him collapse the most was that he saw his own image on this human-shaped demon that was filled with dark energy. It was as if he saw himself, Illidan Stormrage, who was enjoying his beloved Tyrande, and not the high-tier Void Lord Infernal Lord that the Twins of Eredar had introduced to him with a wicked smile.
For a moment, he almost wanted to pull out the two [Warblades of Azzinoth] on his back and kill this bastard who dared to defile the goddess of his heart.
He really wanted to!
He really wanted to!
Fury erupted from the depths of his soul like a volcanic eruption. In an instant, it filled his limbs and bones, seeping into every blood vessel and every cell.
He wanted to explode!
The anger in his chest swelled to the point of explosion, and he was on the verge of exploding!
On the other side, seeing the change in Illidan's expression, Duque knew that things were going to go south.
In the original history, it was Illidan who sacrificed himself and pretended to defect to the enemy in exchange for that rare opportunity! That scene definitely did not include Tyrande being robbed!
Perhaps he had prepared himself mentally before coming here, or perhaps he was prepared to sell himself in exchange for Tyrande, who should still be under the protection of Elune. According to the script of history, with Sargeras's appreciation, he might really be able to do it.
Unfortunately, everything was a mess.
Because of Duque's transmigration and the arrival of Gemini. For Illidan, the test was more than twice as difficult.
The System Elf clearly marked that Kil 'jaeden's will had quietly arrived. He attached a very faint trace of his divine sense to Aures and observed the side hall.
Not only was he observing Illidan, but he was also observing Duque.
Kil 'jaeden thought that he had done it very secretly, but he could not escape the soul scan of the system elf.
Duque knew that the biggest test had come. As long as he passed this test, he would be able to completely control the portal and work with Illidan to destroy the Burning Legion.
If he couldn't pass, everything would be over!
Suddenly, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart. Spying really wasn't that fun!
Since ancient times, many undercover police officers had lost themselves after completing their undercover mission. Years of being behind the enemy lines had completely changed their habits. Other than waking up every morning and telling themselves, "I'm a soldier, not a thief!", there was no one who could help them.
In fact, after completing their mission, most undercover officers ended up in a miserable state. Being undercover for years was a small matter. Many of them were forced to become addicted to drugs. Even if they quit, they could no longer be police officers.
The bitterness of being undercover … Who knew? Who knew!?
Duque looked up ninety degrees to the sky in his heart, and two streams of crocodile tears flowed down.
F * ck! Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame that bastard Nozdormu. He could have just thrown me into the Gray Valley in the future. I will definitely do my best to wave the flag and cheer for everyone in every battle. I will be the most outstanding hooligan and survive the ancient war. But he threw me into the Twisting Nether and almost killed me!
I was just trying to protect myself! Ahhhhh!
Yes!
It's the demons who forced me!
It's the Goddess of Fate who teased us!
It's this shameless world that didn't give me a way out —
At this moment, even Duque had no choice but to give up!
Tyrande was thin-skinned after all. Her first reaction was to escape from reality. She couldn't accept that she had just decided to cooperate with Du Kang, and immediately her despicable behavior was seen by her childhood sweetheart who loved her deeply.
It was a blasphemy against her hazy love. It was the collapse of her entire world.
She screamed, "Don't look at me!"
She turned her head and struggled to get up from Duque's body.
Duque … made a decision!
"Hmph! You don't deserve to look at my woman!? "
How domineering! Come on!
Duque directly used his ultimate skill!
A [Mind Blast] that was a hundred times stronger than before was instantly released! The invisible, formless, and powerful psychic attack crossed ten meters and landed on Illidan's body.
"Ahh!" Illidan, who had never seen such a strange attack, was caught off guard.
His agility did not help him, and the instincts that he had trained for thousands of years did not help him. His strong, steel-like body was sent flying just like that.
"Crackle!" He miserably rolled on the ground a dozen times before his dust-covered body stopped in the deep ravine he had created.
Logically speaking, as an agility type hero, he shouldn't be so weak.
But [Mind Blast] was never a simple dark element attack!
Illidan saw every moment of his life in the spiritual illusion, from when he was born to when he died of old age. If it wasn't for the fact that the image in the illusion was exactly the same as when his body was twisted, he might have been a little more spirited. He used all his strength to try to prevent his world, mainly the real world, from falling into a state of chaos.
But that was all!
He wanted to get up and scream to the sky to express his pain and depression.
But at this moment, he finally came to his senses and remembered his mission and mission — Yes! I came here to pretend to join them and then find a way to destroy the entire Burning Legion! Wasn't I already mentally prepared to endure and endure everything?
Why did I lose my composure when I saw Tyrande?
I had to take back Tyrande! I had to endure for the future of my people —
Illidan bit his lips until they bled, but he pretended to vomit blood. He knelt on the ground and shouted, "I'm so sorry! Great Lord Infernal Affairs! I shouldn't have peeked at your belongings! Please give me the heaviest punishment! "
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