A few seconds of fear time, in the blink of an eye. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Every hero who recovered from fear was a little stunned to watch the four fierce men chopping melons and vegetables and chasing the embarrassed Akmund!

It's not a pretending embarrassment, but it's really embarrassing.

It's a huge body, more like a target. It looked like Akmund had rolled on the ground at least twice.

Why is this happening?

Obviously, it has something to do with Duke's order to "Warriors attack with all their might!" just now.

A few macho men are cool!

Tulayan, who is the most stable, cut off a few pieces of meat on the right calf of the Great Demon classmate, and decides to carry out the plan of abolishing the leg first to the end.

Thrall is also unambiguous, and Tulayan imprints a burnt-smelling square-headed flame scorch on Ake's right calf.

Kane was the most jealous, picked up the pillar and smashed it straight into Ake's waist, which seemed to have no obvious results, but in fact, he covered the most violent Grom and slashed Ake in the face with [Blood Roar].

Roaring Ye slashed so coolly, facing Akmund, who could only raise his arms to defend, he was not merciful, and a few axes cut out a few huge wounds on Ake's arms that were deep and bone-deep, and blood gushed out.

At the height of their slashing, Duke's voice arrived: "Withdraw!"

Without hesitation, as if shouting "the wind is blowing", three of the four macho men were still slashing a moment ago, and suddenly scattered and fled. It's really so fast, so fast, and refuses to stay where it is.

Only the thick-skinned old cow squatted on the spot, and with an underbeaten expression, he snorted at Akmund, and clearly said—

Come on, let's hurt each other!

At the moment when several macho men completed the transformation, the light mask on Akmund's body switched to earthy yellow.

Blazing magical light lit up in all directions simultaneously.

Ronin, Caponia, and Solan Lian work together to create an oversized arcane ball of light that has far exceeded the scope of a missile, and smashes it straight over. Seeing the small purple-blue mushroom cloud rising up, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it [Arcane Nuclear Bomb].

The Arcane Frenzy has not yet dissipated, and Kael'thas and Gianna each blast a phoenix.

"[Fire Phoenix-Heavenly Fire Burning Plain]!"

"[Phoenix—Jedi Storm]!"

Two super-powerful magic with the same principle but very different elements, one froze Akmund's upper body with cold ice, and the other roasted Ack's lower body with flames.

It was a good way for the commander of the Burning Legion to enjoy a battle of ice and fire.

And Duke's [Frost Fire Apocalypse], which condensed almost half of his Sun-level magic power, turned into a huge spiral and directly blasted Akmund away.

That's a ...... A full 200 yards of high flying ball that reaches the limit of the outfield.

Ahem! Wrong.

It was a black history of the commander of the Burning Legion, who was violently blasted out dozens of meters out of the streets, like throwing garbage.

Akmund was still a huge man, and he performed what it means to eat in front of a swarm of ants.

Struggling to get up, he found himself once again surrounded by the ants he had despised half an hour ago.

"Damn! Damn! Damn—" Akmund was growing his middle finger, and now he wanted to have a few more to point at Duke.

Akmund's tragic situation was in stark contrast to the bleak smile on Duke's face.

"Everyone, do you remember? The dark blue shield is a defensive melee state, and the defense is strong and the attack is weak. Yellow is an enhanced melee state, where the Warrior Knight leaves and is attacked by the Mage. The Red Shield is a high magic resistance and is attacked by melee onslaught!" In the Whisper of the Wind, Duke emphasized.

To put it bluntly, Akmund has indeed returned to his roots, focusing on his warlock abilities. Even the power of the warlock is not a cabbage from heaven, it comes for no reason. Unlike ordinary warlocks, who need to summon demon servants to have the corresponding auxiliary powers, as the commander of the Burning Legion, Akmund can directly invoke the power of certain types of demons.

Here a problem arises, for a period of time, he can only use one demonic power. After all, the Demon Guardian of the main melee and the Cerberus that are mainly aimed at the legal system are completely different types of power, and they cannot be integrated at all.

It was precisely because Duke had systematically analyzed Akmund's strength attributes, and even accurately calculated how long each stage of strength could last, that he had the staggered peak attack just now.

Before crossing over, switching the attack mode and changing the class to output damage is definitely a bad trick.

At this point in time, it was definitely a new thing that appeared for the first time.

It's a pity, in front of Duke, the old driver, oh, the old leader, it's just-no!

It's shocking to Ake, but it's a great blessing to the heroes.

Without Duke's command, a group of people would either be beaten blindly and then wiped out, or they would have to pay a heavy price to see which eye-catching guy could figure out the pattern, which would never be so easy.

After so many rounds of fierce fighting from beginning to end, it is a miracle that only one Brooks was seriously injured and broke his hand.

Duke came out of the crowd, and took out a feather fan from the space bag and shook it, with a bright style: "Akmund!

Incomparably pretending, incomparably fucking, but ...... Listening to everyone's ears is relieving!

"Hmph! just rely on you scum ants who are not as good!?" The big guy is the big guy, and they all pounced on the street like dogs, and their mouths are still very hard.

In just the next moment, Duke realized that something was wrong!

Several strong men suddenly touched their chests intentionally or unintentionally. It was a palpitation for no apparent reason, as if something had entered his body, no, maybe even his soul, but he didn't know anything about this mysterious and strange existence, or some kind of evil force!

Looking at the system prompt, Duke's face turned blue, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "[Curse of Doom]!?"

"Hey, hey, smart, but knowing it doesn't mean you can handle it. A wicked smile tugged at the corners of Akmund's mouth, and this time it was his turn to attack.

As the boss of the Burning Legion, it seems that the restriction that a target can only cast one curse is non-existent.

Curse of Pain that deals damage.

[Curse of Weakness] that reduces the target's damage ability.

Elemental Curse that reduces Shadow and Cold Resistance.

......

Ark gave the old cow almost all the curses that could be put on it.

That's not the point, the point is the [Curse of Doom] that will die!

The most terrifying thing is that once you die under the [Curse of Doom], a Doom Guardian will be born from the corpse of the deceased.

The scene is full of powerhouses in the hero realm, and the ghost knows who the real curse is, and what level of demon will be born!

Duke's face turned blue.