Last Insurance!?

Gianna's beautiful blue eyes widened, and although she wanted to pretend that she was so moved that tears and snot were about to fall after being rescued, she finally ......

"Duke Marcus! you're an out-and-out bastard—"

If she can bite Duke to death, she is definitely willing to rip off Duke's flesh and skin one by one!

The current Gianna is far from being the strong woman with calculations and the city government in later generations, and this little lady still can't help but be mad. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a pity that her fangs and claws are destined to be suppressed by Duke.

That's right, she really made a move on Duke, and a [Flame Blast] slammed into Duke's face.

If Duke were an ordinary person, Gianna's blow would definitely make Duke not even recognize him.

It's a pity, Duke is a dignified Archmage of the Radiant Moon!

With such a low concentration of magical elements, they will naturally dissipate when they touch the elements around Duke. Gianna did calculate that.

Unfortunately, what she didn't expect was that Duke fought back.

Right!

Just a moment before Gianna's [Flame Impact] shot, Teacher Duke actually returned a [Magic Countermeasure] at the same time without the demeanor of an elder!

The so-called [magic countermeasures] is to instantly mobilize the elemental power in the atmosphere to disrupt the circulation and balance of the opponent's magic circuit, if the opponent's magic is countered when the opponent casts the spell, it will make the opponent's entire magic circuit in a state of disorder for at least 8 seconds.

And that's just for the magicians of the same level.

Duke bullied an earth mage with a Hui Yue, and it was shameless to the extreme.

The magic circuit in her body instantly turned over and the sea became disordered, and Gianna rolled her eyes on the spot, and fainted directly.

"Ahem, ahem!" Poor expired Lori choked.

Without more than a minute, it is impossible to recover, and this is still on the premise that there is no further disturbance.

On the other hand, the appearance of Duke undoubtedly set off an earthquake.

The Lordaeron cavalry was thunderous with joy.

The orcs, like insects fleeing from disaster, fled from the town in all directions.

"Run, it's Duke's demon!" "No matter how brave the Warsong orcs are, they have lost their fighting spirit under the banner of the storm that represents terror and death.

Duke's banner represents a terrifying legend that cannot be broken by orcs.

Duke's banner is the lingering haze that hangs over the entire orc race.

Where there is the Duke Storm Banner, the orcs will never be able to win.

Although every orc was reluctant to admit it, each time Duke turned these conclusions into reality.

This time will not be an exception.

Hodi, a cold current centered on the church, surging in the shape of a ring.

The cold snap blew, and the stones on the ground seemed to tremble, and they spun strangely, even levitating into the air following the tiny pieces of gravel.

It's not that there is a supernatural phenomenon of anti-gravity on the earth, but that the cold air that rises up to the sky is too huge and terrifying.

In less than three seconds, the entire town within a diameter of five hundred meters was covered in cold air.

The orcs who tried to escape took a big step, but the posture of their lower bodies was ridiculously frozen—because a frost had quietly frozen their lower bodies completely.

"Ahhh

"No—"

"O Ancestors, save me—"

All sorts of orc cries rang out, and it wasn't until this moment that Lordaeron's cavalry were surprised to find that the cold snap had perfectly avoided each of them.

Whether they were in Duke's line of sight or not, whether they were close to the orcs or not, only the orcs were hit, and the cavalry less than twenty centimeters away was unharmed.

The look of surprise on Gianna's face froze as well.

What kind of control is this!?

Duke raised his right hand lightly and snapped his fingers in a dashing manner.

"Smack!"

It was like the sound of a switch opening and closing the gates of hell.

At least three hundred illusory palms made of arcane energy suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Mage's Hand!?" exclaimed Gianna, who had seen Duke strike for the first time.

Every Lordaeron cavalryman also held his breath at this moment.

"No—" The orcs waited in terror and despair for the final judgment of death.

Countless arcane missiles rained down like a torrential rain, and the high-level magic missiles fired by the Radiant Moon-level archmage had a ballista-level destructive power in every shot.

In Gianna's incredulous gaze......

Just as the cavalry opened their mouths wide in astonishment......

The orc army that could easily overwhelm them was easily crushed.

Gianna was very reluctant to use the word 'crushed' to describe the shocking scene in front of her.

However, this is precisely the most appropriate word.

A hammer capable of easily smashing a cavalry kite-shaped shield turns into iron filings when it hits an arcane missile.

The two-and-a-half-meter-tall burly orc, like a broken puppet, can easily be blown up.

Broken fangs, bulging eyes, seven-colored brains, indescribable internal organs, scarlet with miserable white broken bones......

If the previous church was a slaughterhouse in the past tense, then what is presented to Gianna at this moment is an uncensored live broadcast of the slaughter.

"Vomit!" Gianna originally thought that she could no longer vomit, but she didn't expect that when her stomach was empty, she could still vomit yellow bile water.

After finally throwing up, Gianna trembled and finally held back a sentence: "Duke, you bastard! Don't think about me marrying you in this life!"

Duke smiled, with a treacherous smile on his face: "Very good! Very powerful! I like your words!"

Gianna was so angry that Duke fainted.

There are no orcs left in front of you.

No! There's one left!

An orc, apparently more burly than the others, had both arms broken and knelt in agony near the main entrance of the church.

The crippled orc struggled to his feet, his eyes glaring at the naked. Surprisingly, he spoke a fairly standard human lingua franca.

"Why?"

"Why!?"

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Gianna, as well as every cavalryman, looked at Duke in amazement.

Being able to slaughter hundreds of orcs with such precision, but only knocking out the arms of this orc, no matter how you look at it, Duke did it on purpose.

Duke let go of Gianna's arms, folded his hands, and walked to the door of the church, and on the steps, his chin raised forty-five degrees, swept down at the tall orc.

"Tell Grom Hell to roar! Get out of the Eastern Kingdoms continent! This continent has my Duke Marcus for a day, and there will be no orcs to stand on this continent. It really me off, even if I don't do anything more important, I'm going to carpet search the Tirisfal glades, drag every orc out and hang me!" (To be continued.) )