"Duque! It's really you? You're here? "Cirvanas could not believe her eyes.
"Hmph! If I didn't come, you'd all be snatched away by two idiots. F * ck! I don't want my woman to become a cold corpse. "Duque glared at Queen Sylvanas.
It was rare for Cirvanas to tremble and shrink back. Her voice was no longer as strong as before. "You … you heard everything?"
"Of course! If I didn't come, would you have sacrificed yourself for your people? Stupid! If Arthas was the kind of opponent that could be destroyed by sacrifice, his grave would have been three feet high! "Duque cursed fiercely, causing Queen Sylvanas to tremble again and again.
Not only that, Duque also curled his lips provocatively at Arthas, who had turned around.
"I'm sorry, I've let you, my people down …" Queen Sylvanas lowered her head, which was always held high.
"Yes! I'm very disappointed! Your people are also very disappointed! " Suddenly, Duque changed the topic. "We're not disappointed that you didn't work hard, nor are we disappointed that you're not brave enough. We're disappointed that you can't see the current situation clearly. What era is it now? In the face of such a public enemy, we should naturally gather the strength of the world to fight against him. You can't see the difference in strength between us and the enemy, and you just rushed head-first into it. That's the most childish heroism! "
Duque's harsh scolding made Cirvanas dare not even raise her head. Her chin was in the cleavage of her chest, and her head was buried deep in Duque's chest. Biting her delicate red lips, she made a mosquito-like sound. "I was wrong, Duque, forgive me … okay?"
"Forgive? Sure! After killing Arthas, I'll ravage you so hard that you can't get out of bed for a month. I'll make sure you're pregnant! When you have children, I'll see if you still dare to act so recklessly. " After saying that, Duque's right claw dug deep into Queen Sylvanas' right buttocks, as if he was going to crush that extremely elastic piece of meat.
"Ah!" Cirvanas let out a cry of alarm, her beautiful face and slender neck were covered in an unbearable crimson.
She really wanted to resist, but in the face of Duque's domineering declaration, she felt an unprecedented sense of being conquered and sweet. This complicated mood made her forget to struggle. In front of her great enemy, she actually revealed a delicate expression that only a little girl could have.
On the other side, Arthis, who had just been fed a mouthful of dog food, could no longer hold it in. She immediately sent a Sword Gust over.
Unfortunately, he was destined to miss.
Duque immediately used Instant Teleportation and took Cirvanas to a different location. Not only did he take away Queen Sylvanas, but he also sent a mental message to Onyxia and Vashj to return to their human forms.
A pair of huge Hands of Magic supported two wounded people.
Vashj was a little miserable. There was a ten centimeter long hole on her flat belly, and the Lich King's Frost Power was constantly invading her soul and body. If not for Duque's arrival, even if she persisted in the battle, she would have been unable to resist the worsening of her injuries and eventually become a servant of the Lich King.
Onyxia was in an even worse state. Vashj could still hold on for the time being, but she could not hold on for much longer. Her right wing was almost chopped off. Even in human form, her entire right shoulder was covered in frost. Coupled with the two rather serious wounds on her lower abdomen and thigh, even if she returned to Katrana's appearance, her body could not help but shiver from the extreme cold.
For a giant dragon with a demigod body, this situation could be said to be rather terrible.
A golden figure walked out of the void behind Duque.
Archbishop Alonsus Faol. As an important existence that could restrain evil, Duque did not leave him in the Magic Net. Instead, he had long brought him with him in the form of a soul host. Even if Arthis had the ability to separate Duque from the Magic Net, Duque would not lose the archbishop.
As soon as Alonsos appeared, he immediately started treating Onyxia.
"Master …" Mount No.1 lowered its head, not daring to look at Duque. Of course, she knew that it was precisely because she had chickened out at the critical moment that caused the chain of collapse.
Duque did not even look at her, and directly threw back a sentence, "Hmph! I'll deal with you later. But remember, when facing an opponent that you cannot defeat, betraying your teammates is the same as betraying yourself. The more you chicken out, the faster you die! "
"Yes …" Even though Onyxia was afraid, she knew that this time, she had let it go.
Woo woo! At most, she would just have her scalp whipped or something. It was better than being turned into a Corpse Dragon!
Thinking of the ugly corpses of the Calamity Army, the Black Dragon Princess who loved to look good shuddered.
Only towards Vashj, Duque revealed a gentle smile.
He did not speak, and just nodded.
But this silent exchange was already enough to make Vashj, whose brows were scrunched up due to the pain, reveal a flowery smile.
A look of affirmation was enough to make all the hard work and pain she had endured become meaningful.
Ten thousand years ago, she was just a lowly maid that could be casually given away.
She had endured the most chaotic darkness.
She had suffered the most cruel abuse.
In her most painful and helpless moment, it was Duque who taught her the [Ultimate Transformation Spell], which allowed her to preserve the last pure land of her spirit when she was on the verge of collapse countless times.
After returning to Duque's side, she had always served Duque with a fanatical attitude, and did not hesitate to compromise to please every woman around Duque. She was clearly the leader of a clan, a queen. But in order to repay a debt of gratitude, she placed herself very, very low.
As smart as she was, of course, she knew that Cirvanas's method of fighting would not work.
She still helped him without any hesitation, even though she was also heavily injured.
Now, she felt that her sacrifices and efforts were all worth it.
As long as Duque approved of her, it was enough.
Vashj's face revealed a martyr's radiance, and she made a sign with her mouth.
Duque recognized it. She was saying, "I will always be your Celia."
Duque scratched his head: Everyone says that Vashj is sinister and ruthless? Why do I feel that she is silly and cute?
Sure enough, circumstances are the biggest factor that changes a person's character.
Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about these things. Finally, Duque stood in front of Arthis.
The muscles on Arthis's face twitched.
A dead person's muscles should have withered and rotted due to the lack of blood circulation. The surging shadow energy replaced the position of blood, providing every cell in Arthis's body with the 'activity' that only belonged to the undead.
If she could, Arthas would have liked to chop Duke in half at the first possible moment. Otherwise, he would have been fed a stomach full of dog food, and it was even the [Harem] brand of dog food.
Unfortunately, he could not do it.
The second Duque appeared, Duque's attack began.
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