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Sounds fair, doesn't it?

Actually, this is a few!

Although the Warlock has the talents of [Demon], [Destruction], and [Pain], but not letting the Warlock bring a demon pet is equivalent to letting you cut off a pair of palms while playing karate and run to play 'no handwork'.

Nao Aozu's strength is at least half wasted!

Throughout the ages, warlocks and mages have relied on Cerberus to disgust mages to death. Cerberus not only gives Warlocks a full range of magic resistance bonuses, but also interrupts Mage's spell casting from time to time.

Well, the Cerberus that was just recruited was directly erased by Alexstaza.

Then, find a Void Demon and try to make the Void Demon directly add a magic shield to himself, and the moment the demon came out, he was also wiped out by the queen.

Pulling the bias frame like this, Nao Zu also cried.

Nima, is this called a fair showdown?

It's called one-on-one!?

Nao Zu was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Naozu also saw Duke's badness, and what made him even more bitter was that he crushed Karazan and went straight to the soup. After seeing Nefarian, how could he not know that the 'skinny' elven woman in front of him was probably the guardian dragon Alexstasa?

Even if she didn't make a move on him, he still wouldn't be able to please himself.

The Lich King of the Latter has never been a man of courage, and the roar of Grom Hell is 'Don't be cowardly, just do it', all right, Naozu......

Why not?

What about shrinking eggs?

Even the sun shrinks to show you!

Other villains or something, so they can say something ruthless, and then gorgeously 'strategic retreat'.

Okay, Nao Aozu didn't say a word, his chin was raised, and a few bitter warlock brothers immediately rushed up and swore to die. I turned around and left without looking back, with the momentum of tearing down the door of your house and then apologizing and leaving.

"Hey, come as you say, leave as you go! People rob the bride and tear down the door, so they leave a red envelope anyway!" you don't leave your life and artifact, embarrassment?" Duke sneered and slammed the warlock's devastating spell attacks with a large ice shield, and raised his hands in a closed gesture.

A pair of huge invisible palms appeared in the void, shutting the opening of the portal that Neozu had made.

"Squeak-" A tooth-aching sound irritates everyone's eardrums.

Naozu's beard curled up in anger and turned sharply, the white skull paint on his face began to fall from the angry tremors of his facial muscles, and he spoke a vague lingua franca: "Duke Marcus!

Duke hooked his fingers and smiled evilly: "Come on!

His gesture was also a signal, and almost as soon as his fingers hooked, the guys behind him, including the Windranger sisters, struck. Since Nao Aozu can not care about the 'rules of the rivers and lakes' alone, then when it comes to group fighting, I don't know who is afraid of whom.

Aurelia's violent wind and thunder arrows easily struck a high-ranking warlock who had lost his shield. Without the shield that the Void Demon sacrificed in exchange, the only ones who could resist the attack were their own equipment and mortal bodies. They weren't Naozu, dressed in epic equipment that seemed strange but incomparably luxurious.

Warlocks who rely too heavily on shields are like lambs to the slaughter after losing a shield against physical attacks.

The Wind Thunder Bolt directly exploded the head of a warlock, and even the severed part of the cervical vertebra was scorched black. On the other hand, Wen Lesa's Wind Arrow is not as domineering as her eldest sister's Wind Thunder Arrow, but the efficiency of killing people is not bad.

Khadgar, the Immortal Mage next to him, had just rushed out and stabbed a Warlock to death with the Immortal Sword from behind like a thief, when he suddenly discovered that the rest of Neozu's men had all been killed by the Windranger Sisters.

As a result, the Heroic Warriors who rushed out from behind either ran to help the Chaste Saintess and the Curator, or simply turned into a crowd of melon eaters and retreated into the distance to shout and cheer.

If Naozu's face wasn't coated with a thick layer of white powder, his face must have been dark.

Naozu is afraid of death, but when he finds that he has no way to retreat, he will be the kind of person who bursts out with unlimited potential.

Perhaps, this is people's desire to survive.

Above him, a huge cloud of fire the size of a small villa was tumbling, as if a storm was accumulating, but this storm of flames did not look like a simple gathering of elements, let alone a dead thing.

The flame elemental of destruction swirls regularly, like a heart beating vigorously in a human chest. The fire cloud absorbed the energy from the Void Elemental Realm, and each pulse was like the deep breath of a dragon, mixed with wind, thunder, and flames.

The staff in Naozu's right hand guided the fire cloud, and in the [Guldan's Skull] held in his left hand, more surging magic continued to be infused into the fire cloud, making this fire cloud even if it was not a dragon's breath, it also had the dragon's breath that guarded the dragon, and it had incomparable power.

"Oh!?" As if sensing her faux pas, Alexstasa finally wiped the soup from her mouth with a handkerchief, and immediately turned her attention to Neozu.

A Sunrise-level mystic already has the ability to injure the Guardian Dragon, and with the help of the artifact, this is enough to pose a threat to the Guardian Dragon.

The queen couldn't help but half-squint her eyes: Duke, it's okay if you want to be handsome, don't play it off!

Due to the change in Karazhan's entrance, the battle now takes place on the huge terrace where Nightmare was located near the Broken Staircase.

At this moment, the sky above the terrace seems to be divided into two distinct sides.

On one side, there was a red canopy lit up by the depressing flames of destruction, and the high-temperature tongues of fire that swayed as the fire clouds rolled and swirled seemed to burn through Karazhan's sky, and even the illusory space behind him had to be ignited immediately.

On the other side, it is illusory, half of the sky is shining with purple-blue arcane light, and the hands of delicate mages are turning from illusions to reality, but this process is not fast or slow, but it is not only the palms that people can easily see, but those palms also hold a staff that everyone has seen or never seen.

"Duke has so many staffs!?" Wen Resa wondered.

"I don't know, I recognize the Generalissimo's Staff of War and the Staff of Jordan!" Aurelia wondered.

Duke is holding the four sharp horns of the sword, the whole body is black, and the body of the staff exudes a blue-white glow. And floating in the air around him were all his staffs sealed in the corners of his memory.

Duke snapped, then said, "Naozu - this move is a gift specially for you, and the name of the move matches your actions very well, that is, [Unlimited Staff]!" (To be continued.) )