Krasus was in a sorry state, but he was extremely excited.
Twisting left and right, he seemed to be on the brink of death, but he was able to play tricks under the siege of several young dragons. He used all sorts of unimaginable spells and agility that did not match his huge body to teach the young dragons how to fight.
Even though his injuries were worsening, even though his actions were getting worse, there was still a fire burning in his chest. His fighting spirit was still boiling.
One after another, the young dragons lost the ability to fight without being fatally injured.
Krasus was still holding on because of a message from Duque. "Wait for me!"
If someone else had sent it to him, he would have snorted.
But the person who sent it was Duque, the most legendary young man in the entire Alliance, or even the entire Azeroth.
These two words exuded a strange magic.
These two words represented an unparalleled miracle.
Krasus unleashed the strongest combat power he had in his life …
At the entrance of the secret tunnel.
Duque looked up at the sky. He could not see the intense battle in the sky from his angle, but he could tell from the continuous dragon roars that Krasus was doing well.
Suddenly, he waved to the people below.
"Sasha, call everyone up."
Sasha was stunned by this wave of his hand.
It was not just her. No one knew why Duque was so confident after a nap.
Of course, it could be imagined that Duque had used the surprise attack of the Lordaeron people and the unexpected red dragon as a cover for his real attack.
But she felt that it was not that simple.
"Come up, I've gathered all the cards." Duque stood at the entrance. The strong mountain wind made Duque's magician robe flap loudly. His short hair made him look energetic. Most importantly, Duque's lips were curled up in a confident smile.
Just as Sasha and the others sprinted towards the entrance, a large line of words appeared in the mental isolation zone that Duque had set up.
"Go, my little slave. It's time to save the Red Dragon Queen. Find her and recite the incantation, Azedilllw …" "Alexstrasza shall receive the redemption she deserves," the long incantation was followed by a bewitching sentence.
Duque pretended to be absent-minded, but a moment later, his thoughts seemed to return to the right track.
Sasha and the rest did not stay too far away. In fact, after the people of the Rotterdam Kingdom started their attack, they were already less than 200 meters away from Duque. In a few moments, they had arrived in front of Duque.
It was only a distance of less than ten breaths, but Sasha was extremely agitated. Her perfectly plump breasts rose and fell rapidly. She couldn't care less about using her fingers to comb her scattered silver hair. She asked with great concern almost immediately, "Duque! Are you alright!? "
"I'm fine, how about you?" Duque replied with a smile.
"I … I'm fine too." For some reason, looking at Duque's gentle and confident smile, Sasha felt flustered.
This feeling became clearer with Duque's next words.
"No, you're not fine. I feel like you're a little old."
Her heart was beating very quickly. It was so powerful that she felt like her heart would jump out of her chest at any moment.
After pulling the bowstring countless times, her usually steady hands were trembling for some reason. Sasha bit her lip, her cheeks and neck were slightly red that she could not hide. "You … Don't worry about me for now. Are you really alright?"
"I was …" When Duque said this, Sasha's heart skipped a beat. However, Duque's next words took a turn. "I'm fine after seeing you."
"You … You … You …" Even if Sasha was really thick-skinned, she had to give in after being teased and attacked by Duque. Moreover, Sasha had never been thick-skinned.
Sasha had arrived first with her high agility and speed. The other three had just climbed up the hill.
Duque smiled and turned around elegantly. "Alright, the best singer always goes on stage last. Let's not waste this precious opportunity! "
Everyone was here. Let's go!
Everyone could feel Duque's surging confidence. No one knew where his confidence came from, but everyone believed it.
He really couldn't figure out if this was a person's name, the shadow of a tree, or if Duke's body had really changed.
"I'll go first!" For once, Gavin Rad was not a spectator. He took out his shield and one-handed hammer and prepared to open a path in the dark cave.
"No need. We won't have any enemies before the little red dragon appears."
F * ck! We still have to fight the red dragon?!
Apart from Marian, the other three were all shocked.
Damn it, they really did not understand why the Red Dragon Army was so obedient to the tribe!
Gavin Rad cursed the tribe, but he did not try to persuade Duque. He was very clear about his position. He was just a worker. Working obediently would naturally be beneficial. Also, he was quite satisfied with his current situation.
The group followed Duque through the dark, narrow, and long cave. After about four or five minutes, the tunnel before them suddenly opened up.
It was a huge funnel-shaped cave.
They had just walked to a relatively open area when the darkness ahead suddenly changed.
There was nothing in front of them even with Sasha's Night Vision, but it was as if a black curtain had suddenly fallen. Two golden vertical pupils larger than baskets appeared in front of the five frighteningly.
His long and sharp fangs shone with a cold, violent light even in the darkness.
Dragon!
A red dragon that had used Draconic magic to ambush itself. It was at least a Young Dragon!
Not only did it fool Duque and Sasha, but it even fooled Marian.
The powerful illusion that did not have any magical fluctuations instantly brought the entire team of five into its attack range.
It smiled slyly. Even though it looked no different from the standard dragon breath of a dragon, its open mouth and upturned lips made it seem like it was smiling.
It was laughing at the stupidity of humans and elves. It was also laughing at its own success.
Everyone could foresee that in at most two or three seconds, the entire huge dark space would be completely covered by the red dragon's blazing dragon breath.
Gavin Rad, Marian, Rhonin, and Sasha all made their most instinctive defensive moves.
Just then, an invisible aura was released from Duque's body.
A kind of writing momentum, something that could be read as pretentious was released by him.
At the same time, he threw something out from his left hand. It was obviously from a huge spatial storage bag. After it left the storage bag, it suddenly became incomparably huge.
In just a second, everyone, including the dragon opposite them, saw what it was.
That was … the ferocious dragon head of the third generation red dragon, Gryzla, who was the best at fighting.
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