Lorcan struggled.

This struggle is doomed to despair and futility, as if just now he had tortured Torrim into a dog, and now the bloody creature has become him.

What he had done before was worthless.

Lorcan, who is the leader of Ulduar's wisdom, does not possess a single element of his own. No one is proficient, in fact, they can do everything.

Since he knew that Storm King Thorim was coming to find trouble, Lorcan only needed to drain all the wind elements in the temple area in advance, so Thorim, a guardian with a single attribute, would be mostly wasted, and only his share of abuse remained.

Lorcan can play this trick against Torim, and he will definitely not be able to play it in front of Duke.

Duke himself is a rare multi-elemental, multi-attribute demigod. Lorcan initially filled the space of the temple with the earth element, which is the opposite of the wind element, and Duke's first move was to use Arkavon's earth element to attack Lorcan.

However, the speed of the earth element is really sorry for the audience, and the sneak attack cannot be successful, and before Lorcan can turn to the fire element, he counterattacked.

Ordinary powerhouses may have been beaten to their knees by this counterblow.

Duke's side was also very prepared, and on the spot, he changed to a flame keeper, Coraron.

Master, all the four elements on my side, how do you love to die, Lorcan, you choose!

When the four elemental caretakers gathered in the Temple of Wisdom, and there was a demigod who was good at playing space magic, no matter who it was, their faces would not be much better.

Duke stood tall under the support of Colaron, and this time, Duke, standing on the shoulders of giants, had a completely parallel line of sight to Loken.

Du Mouke tilted his chin high and showed Lorcan his nostrils.

Although the size of the human nostrils was just two small black dots that were almost negligible in Locan's eyes, Duke's meaning was conveyed to-

I'm telling you, I'm your uncle!

Your uncle will always be your uncle!

As the King of Wisdom, the death situation that he had painstakingly calculated was actually broken by a small human, and Lorcan could be convinced, even if Duke was now a demigod.

Twenty-five thousand years of seniority, if it is easily erased like this, it is not counted, Lorcan is the first to refuse.

"No, do you think this is the end?do you think this will force me to submit?you underestimate me, the great Yogsaron!" Lorcan raised his arms in the air with a mad roar.

In the blink of an eye, the boss of his family 'has a silly dragon', oh, Yugsaron has answered his call. Right under the noses of Torrim, the Four Wardens, and Duke, several incomparably thick black thorns suddenly protruded from the void next to the Temple of Wisdom.

As soon as the tentacles resembled a black octopus appeared, it began to wrap around the three thick pillars on the west side of the Temple of Wisdom. The spikes on the thorns pierced into the pillars as if mosquitoes were sucking blood, and the seemingly hard spikes bulged one after another. It's like symbiosis and sucking in from Loken's lair.

This was supposed to be an act of digging up Locan's roots and destroying his old nest.

Lorcan was stunned by the appearance of a willing martyr, and Duke felt a pain in his eyes.

"Nima, the brainwashing skills of the ancient gods are really amazing. Fortunately, I already have a backhand, sir......"

It is undoubtedly the most labor-saving way for the ancient gods to deal with the ancient gods.

At this time, Duke has become accustomed to calling Elune to be a thug. Elune has always left no stone unturned when it comes to fighting evil.

As soon as Santis sent a meteorite from the sky, he directly taught Yugsaron to be a man.

"Bang!"

The sound of the sky falling apart.

The meteorite did not hit the temple, but into the void. The seemingly empty mid-air suddenly burst into fierce waves, which were spatial ripples.

At the moment when Yugsaron has not completely broken free from the cage, it is difficult to break through the space to save his little brother.

Where there's a sky, or even a night, it's Elune's home turf. Yugsaron seems to be aware of this, and compared to a discarded son like Lorcan, who can be discarded after using it, his own state of health is the most important thing.

Without even hesitating, Yugsaron retreated directly.

Looking at the thorns in the void that were shrinking back, Lorcan's golden face glowed jet black with despair.

In the main hall, there were still a few huge black vines wrapped around the pillars, but the completely withered vines were now just an ugly ornament, a useless ornament.

"No—master, how can you abandon me like this! I have been planning for centuries for your sake, and you ......"

Lorcan's desperate self-muttering was not over, and a huge figure suddenly blocked the source of the light in front of him.

Thorim!

Torim, the king of the storm with whom he has a vendetta against killing his wife!

On the lightning hammer in Thorim's hand, the terrifying thunder that bloomed became more and more shining, and the "rumbling" thunder explosion was endless.

At this moment, the ears of the two Ancient Guardians heard Duke's soul voice, which was a slightly mocking statement: "Yo, Torim, now you can fight 'fairly' with Locan." ”

Fair?

Fair fart!

The reason why the King of Wisdom can abuse Thorim like a dog is that he can call on the elements and resources at will, and eliminate all the wind elements that Thorim is good at. Now that the four guardians of the Arkavon Treasury are here, ensuring that the four elements can enter here unimpeded, which in itself is the biggest favor for Torrim!

If Lorcan could still find his parents now, he would definitely complain about Dukla's bias.

Duke smiled and said nothing: Master, I just pulled the shelf, what's the matter?

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are not hidden.

Duke opened the portal and slipped away.

To be precise, the guy returned to Karazhan and shamelessly turned on a huge magic mirror image with a height of more than 15 meters, comparable to an IMAX movie screen, and shamelessly turned on the paid broadcast.

"Come on, come on, bet, great war, Storm King Torrim vs. Lord, Wisdom King, who wins!?"

Du Mouke greeted his harem, sat on a special big bed, took out popcorn, and was a melon eater.

Beside him, Duke's lovers giggled and snuggled up, and watched this 'fair' battle with Duke.

The outcome of the war was already predestined.

All of them will be proficient, and none of them will be proficient.

Conversely, this means that either is half a bucket of water, and when a low-density element meets a higher-density element, being defeated is the only result.

Suppressed by the four caretakers, Lorcan no longer has the advantage of home field, and desperately tries to defeat Thorim with arcane arts, only to be smashed apart by a hammer.

Another hammer went down, and Lorcan collapsed his left shoulder.

With another hammer down, Lorcan's right arm was smashed to the elbow.

Like a street gangster fighting, Torrim slammed his ass on Lorcan's stomach, picked up two huge fists the size of a house, and smashed them down in a row.

"This punch is for Sif !

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