Noises, screams, wails, and all sorts of other noises came from the surface. In the narrow cave, the echoes could be heard from far away.
Everyone in the team could hear that the humans were at a disadvantage.
Compared to the excited cheers of the Orcs, the cries of the humans were filled with tragedy!
"Hang in there!"
"Fight as hard as you can!"
Was this what people who had the upper hand would say?
The pessimistic aura coming from the vent above their heads became a different scene when it came to the people in front of them.
Duque walked quickly, and a wave of cold air with a radius of more than 30 meters moved along with Duque's movements. The four people walking inside did not feel anything, but once the Orcs touched it, there would be a crisp and beautiful sound of ice freezing.
Without even looking, the Hand of Magic floating around Duque would shoot an Ice Spear at his face.
In the frozen state, the attack power of the Ice Spear was extremely exaggerated. The huge mana produced by the magic chain reaction was like adding fuel to the fire, enough to turn most of the Orcs into corpses in an instant.
Even killing pigs and dogs was not as easy as Duque.
Above their heads, the elites of the Rotterdam Kingdom were utterly defeated. The portal had collapsed, and the remaining humans had to fight their way to the narrower side roads, relying on the terrain to resist. They were like blind flies in the complicated tunnels of the Grim Batol Fortress. It could be imagined that there would only be a small number of lucky people who would be able to kill their way out and escape in the end.
In the underground tunnel, Duque was chasing the tribe like rabbits.
This was quite ironic.
Duque pushed forward quickly, and of course, did not forget to help the two poor guys.
Above them, Abbendis and Sai Dan Dathrohan were still fighting.
The two of them were no longer in the same position as before. Even if they did not want to admit it, they had to admit that the Rotterdam raid was over. Just this loss alone was enough to make King Terenas sleepless for many months.
While Orgrim was leading the chieftains on a killing spree, Sai Dan activated her Invincibility and used the Holy Light from [Wrath] to force away the two chieftains who were fighting her, and rushed to Abbendis's side.
On the battlefield, Sai Dan couldn't care less about his chivalrous demeanor. He directly smashed the back of the head of a chief who was attacking Abisdi with his hammer and roared, "Go!"
"Where do you think you're going?" Abbendis, who was covered in wounds, also forced back the remaining chief with a single move.
"Anywhere is fine, don't wait for death here!" Sai Dan was ready to risk it all.
At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the fishy wind. It was a sound that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
"Yo, I'm Duque. If you're not dead, then get down here. This Young Master will bring you guys to turn the tables. "
Puff!
Pooh!
Saidan spat out, while Abbendis spat out a mouthful of blood.
What the hell! Why did Duque suddenly jump out of a rock and appear at the most critical point while we were fighting for our lives here?
Saidan and Abbendis looked at each other.
Abbendis was still a little suspicious. "Isn't Marcus dead?"
Duque's voice came from the wind again. "F * ck, if you don't get down here, I'll kill you first!"
There wasn't a commanding tone, nor was there the usual polite atmosphere in the command center. There was only a ruffian aura that Abbendis had never heard before.
Saidan shrugged. "I'll bet a copper that it's him."
"I'm not betting with you!" General Abbendis bared his teeth and waved his hand, summoning the dozen or so Alliance elites nearby. With a loud shout, he killed his way through a small path.
Duque stepped on the red blood and stood in front of a huge iron gate. Beside him were naturally the four-man team and a ground full of Beastman corpses.
Even with Beastmen's height, they would feel small and powerless in front of such a huge iron gate that was more than 40 meters tall.
"The Red Dragon Queen is in here?" Sasha asked softly.
Duque nodded. "Yes, but this is where the test begins."
Actually, there had been a test just now, but Duque had scared the little female dragon so much that she pissed her pants, so he passed.
Glancing at the notification in his vision, Duque said, "Marian, come in with me. The three of you, try your best to defend this place while we go in to deal with the guardians. If there are too many chiefs, retreat to the iron gate. "
Duque pointed at the iron gate beside the iron gate.
A Paladin, a Ranger, and a half-baked Wizard. This strange combination of defending this huge tunnel didn't seem reliable at all.
No one objected because this was Duque's decision, and it was a reasonable one.
The guardians of Demon's Soul weren't just anyone. They were worthy of being the two strongest fighters, Duque and Marian.
And they had to defend this place to the death.
Gavin Rad checked his equipment again. He first carried the shield on his back and hung the one-handed hammer on his waist. Then, he took out a huge two-handed hammer from his inventory and tied the handle of the hammer to the handle.
Sasha jumped onto a protruding rock beside the iron gate. Because the rock was high on the outside and low on the inside, Sasha treated it as an archery tower. She took out three quivers of arrows and fixed them on the wall.
Ronin gritted his teeth and started absorbing the magic crystals he got from Duque like crazy …
Just then, a commotion came from the cave entrance.
The battered Sai Dan Dathrohan and General Abbendis had finally arrived with six or seven knights. However, the ones chasing after them were the Chieftains of the strongest first-line clans, led by Chieftain Orgrim of the Horde.
Seeing that Sai Dan and Abbendis had managed to get here, Duque smiled. He shouted at the Paladin who was being chased like a dog, "Help me defend for 20 minutes!"
With that, he didn't care about Sai Dan's reaction and brought Marian through the iron gate.
"Oh no! It's Duke Marcus again! " As if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his heart, Orgrim's heart sank into the abyss the moment he caught sight of Duke in his field of vision.
Duque! Duque! It was Duque again!
Every time the tribe was about to win, Duque would always come out and mess things up!
Again and again!
Again and again, he was kicked from the clouds of victory that was within his reach to hell.
Orgrim couldn't take it anymore!
"Du — Ke —" A thunderous roar came from the sky, shaking the entire tunnel. Countless pieces of sand and stones fell from the top of the cave, making it seem as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
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