The huge horn and the three mysterious rays that shot out from the void constantly strengthened the strength of the giant dragon …
Alright, another Boss of Karazhan, the Nether Dragon.
At this time, Duque really wanted to eat someone up. While he was busy fighting the Orcs, the Eredar Twins had secretly controlled almost all the Bosses in Karazhan. If not for the Einherjar and Khadgar's reliability, and the fact that the curator was an arcane construct that was difficult to control with dark power, perhaps when Duque returned, there would already be a huge pit waiting for him.
"Evil must be purified!" The Saintess of Chastity angrily raised her hand and a golden beam of light blasted towards the portal. However, she inadvertently blocked a red ray that came from the void. Half of the Nether Dragon's body was stuck at the entrance of the opera house. It waved its claws and began to wrestle with the Saintess of Chastity.
At this time, everyone on the Alliance's side realized that something was wrong.
Aurelia was a little anxious. "Duque! If you still have any tricks up your sleeves, use them quickly! The guy who barged in gave me a bad feeling! "
Inside the opera house, the thick dark aura was enough to easily suffocate any ordinary person to death. The surging mysterious power tore all the debris in the opera house into pieces.
If the opera house itself was not a part of Karazhan and was fixed by the strange subspace, just Kazak's intrusion alone would have been enough to throw the entire building into the sky like a toy, and then it would explode and fall apart.
Duque's face was livid.
"Hahaha! I'm coming, mortal! Look up to the powerful Burning Legion! "Kazak's wild laughter rang through the entire opera house.
First, a huge red claw with three fingers stretched out of the portal. This demon's claw was so huge that it could be used as an anchor for a battleship!
Then, a pair of sharp red bat wings and a square-headed broadsword that looked like a door panel extended out.
Finally, there was the iconic horned head and the ferocious face of the demon.
However, perhaps because of the venue, Kazakh could not completely enter this space. The Kazakh that appeared in front of everyone only reached his waist.
Even so, that terrifying evil aura had already spread out in all directions like a shockwave. The Windwalker sisters, Edwin, and the others, whose bodies were relatively light, almost subconsciously wanted to move away from Karzac as far as possible.
"Hahaha! Puny humans, do you still want to resist the mighty Burning Legion? "Kazak looked around and wantonly mocked Duque and the others.
"Duque?!" Cirvanas was also anxious.
"You have a way, don't you?" Sasha's eyes were filled with confidence.
The other heroes did not speak, but their thoughts were the same.
Behind Muradin, the three rangers, Garonin and Edwin continued to attack with all their might.
Edwin van Cleef transformed into a flickering phantom, his ethereal figure flashing past the Queen's side. Every time he appeared, he would inflict bleeding damage on the Queen's demonic leg.
But as they did their job, everyone placed their hopes on Duque.
That's right, they were all very strong.
If it was an ordinary enemy, no matter how many or how strong they were, they would not retreat at all. Unfortunately, this was far beyond the limits of what mortal power could handle. When they could not handle things themselves, they could only pray for a miracle.
Duque was synonymous with miracles.
Did Duque run out of tricks?
More or less.
Racking his brain, Duque could not think of a good way to deal with Kazakh.
The others might not know, but Duque knew that Kazakh was a very meticulous enemy. If this bastard was not killed in three minutes, Kazakh would enter a berserk state.
That was a terrifying state where his attack power and life force would double and double. Anyone would have to kneel before it!
Duque could run away with his corpse, but Aurelia and the others would all die.
If they could gather the strength of ten people and gang up on Kazakh, they might have a chance of survival. With the projection of the Eredar Twins still around, there was no chance of survival at all!
Duque pulled out a red scale at lightning speed and shouted at it.
"Help! I'm going to die! Alexstrasza, get over here and help me deal with that big demon, or you'll have to help me collect my corpse!"
Well, actually … those were purely Duque's thoughts.
As the deputy commander of the Alliance, the hero of the Alliance, and the new temporary Guardian, would Duque do something so uncool?
Of course not!
The actor Duque had Theon carry the high-grade Warlock Aures, who was charging over again, while his hands continued to attack Queen Saloras. He only used a small amount of time to say to the scale, "The commander of the Burning Legion, Kil 'jaeden, has sent Kazakh and his two deputies to attack Karazhan. The acting Guardian, Duke Marcus, will fight until the last moment. If possible, please send reinforcements as soon as possible!"
Ever since the Eredar Twins helped Kazakh forcibly open the spatial barrier of Karazhan, the surrounding space had become unstable, and magic communication had lost its effect. As for how effective this scale was, Duque was not sure.
Do your best and leave it to fate.
This was Duque's attitude.
The acting Guardian's authority was only to call an Ancient Red Dragon of the Red Dragon Army.
Duque was very clear that one Ancient Red Dragon was definitely not enough. At the very least, two of the ambassadors from the Sleeping Dragon Temple had to take action. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat Kazakh in three minutes.
Duque had thought of a miracle, but he did not expect a miracle to appear in such a strange form.
A small window suddenly popped up, occupying a large part of the upper left corner of Duque's retina.
"Congratulations, Host. Because of the connection between the Guardian and the Sleeping Dragon Temple, you have now officially activated [Debt Collector Beats People] mode!"
Before Duque could react, the system elf read the information on the surface of his brain and filled it in this pop-up window.
"Target — Burning Legion's high-grade commander, Kazakh."
"Combat power evaluation: Skeleton level!"
"Initial estimation of skills: [Cleave], [Thunder Strike], [Group Shadow Arrow], [Soul Capture], and so on."
"Request for combat power support automatically set to — Elite Ancient Dragon or above."
"According to combat power requirements, automatically ignore [Quick Hit] and [Downwind Hit] modes and activate [Specialized Hit] mode."
"Your request has been sent! Please wait for the old driver of the dragon race to accept the order! "
"Beep — Beep — Beep —"
"The route is busy. You can choose to add a tip so that the powerful dragon race will be more interested in your order."
Duke almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he saw this.
You still want a tip?
This is saving the world! You're actually asking me for a tip?
Duque rolled his eyes. With a thought, he wrote "Haagen-Dazs Ice Cream" in the tip column.
A miracle happened.
"The female driver of the dragon race, Legolas, has accepted your order. Please protect yourself, she will arrive at any time."
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