For a moment, Lexa's brain froze. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In his impression, he will always be so breezy and very general, oh, the handsome Duke. Always with an understatement of command, sent a large number of orcs to hell.

Whether it's the First and Second Dark Gate Wars, or the Battle of Dalaran not long ago. Although the tribe hadn't figured it out before, how could they not have imagined that Duke had deliberately given them a heavy two-handed holy light weapon, and then dragged the tribe into the water?

The skill of counting both enemies and enemies who are not allies is terrifying for every tribe leader.

So Lexa always subconsciously thinks that Duke is the kind of sinister little white face in the mouth of human beings, how have you ever seen it, the dignified Grand Duke of Storm and the commander of the Alliance Seal, such a ruffian?

On the other hand, even if he knew that everything Duke said was the truth and there was nothing wrong with it at all, Lexa was angry. I just understand that Duke is helping the tribe to play the trick of ridicule, and it is a group mockery, this is really even if you are angry, you can only swallow it in your stomach!

The inexplicable pain and soreness of lying down made Lexa bared his teeth like a toothache.

Lexa and the sober tribal scouts were still angry like this, let alone the half-crazy orcs.

Duke is an enemy, right!

Duke's speech was also very poor!

So what else do you want?

Fuck it!

It was like a big vat of ice water smashed into the boiling oil pot, and the orcs, including Grom, completely fried the pot!

A classic "Lok'tar!" , the green frenzy composed of the evil orcmen launched a direct charge towards Duke's virtual image.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Tear him up—"

"Kill Duke Marcus!"

The virtual image of Duke, who had just started a group mockery, turned around and ran away without heroism.

Hmmm! Run away after pretending, it's exciting!

The scout here also made a big mistake, it turned out that the nearby orcs were not five thousand, but nearly ten thousand.

Behind him, there were nearly 10,000 orcs who raised their weapons and frantically pursued Duke.

In front, it is the extremely bitter Lexar!

Lexa never expected that the roar of nearly 10,000 evil orcs at the same time would be so amazing, and it actually scared the two-legged wyvern into the sky and refused to come down.

According to the original plan, they were to run away in the wyvern while Duke continued to lure the rampaging creatures on the ground.

When Lexa finally summoned the bipedal wyvern down, the sad wyvern directly hit Grom with a throwing axe, and there was no more.

The problem is that two sad figures and a group of guards were driven out of the forest by the orc army.

"Woking?Thrall!?" Lexa's eyes almost bulged.

He immediately understood that Sal and Woking were still not at ease and secretly followed.

Lexa was trying to tell Duke to lure the orcs away, and Duke, the bastard, led them all in Thrall's direction.

Not to mention, seeing thousands of compatriots with red eyes and saliva dripping from between their fangs, who could not be killed or beaten by life, even a young and vigorous hero like Sal felt weak in his heart.

The so-called disaster is not a one-way line, and suddenly there is a rain of axes flying behind.

Without any suspense, the man was fine, and Thrall's wolf and Woking's velociraptor mount knelt at the same time. Lexa half-sideways clanged the axes that had been thrown away, and then found that Duke was running with great magnificence while dodging all the axes with agility, which did not look like a weak mage at all.

"Who says that a mage can't exercise? "Duke is right.

"You...... Can't you lure the orcs into a trap?Why let everyone risk it!" Lexa instinctively defended his Great Chief.

"Hey, Sal, isn't this your compatriot in the back? I'm here to help. Duke waved to Thrall unruly, "You can't expect a human to come to your orc life, can you?"

Lexa's eyes darkened, and she almost fainted.

Oh, my God!

It took almost an hour for the bipedal wyvern to fly over, how long would it take to run back here?

The problem is, the moon well is not a cabbage on the side of the road.

According to Medivan, in the entire continent of Kalimdor, there are about fifteen moon wells. The one in Ash Valley just now is already the most recent ......

Well, this distance is probably not less than 80 kilometers from two marathons.

By this time, Sal had already resigned himself to running over to join Duke, and he gasped: "Duke Marcus! let a group of us run back like this, this is the plan of the most intelligent commander of the Alliance? ”

"Ice Ring!" Duke snapped his fingers.

An ice wave that looked like a long wavy line appeared out of thin air, and directly pounced on the evil beast crowd behind him, and the evil orcs behind him suddenly froze, and under the slowdown, many evil orcs fell to the ground crackling.

At this time, a second wave of responding Wyverns attempted to descend to meet Sal.

As a result, Grom was not completely crazy, and a few throwing axes directly scared the bipedal wyvern back to the sky.

Duke shrugged, "Why don't I teleport back first, and you lead them into a trap?"

Thrall was completely speechless, Duke was really leaving, what if the orcs didn't chase after him?

Gritting his teeth, Thrall said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Marcus, please do us a favor. The Huitou tribe is willing to be the first line in the upcoming battle against Mount Hyjal!"

Duke was helpless: "Okay! Let's go for a long-distance run!"

Duke's performance completely subverted Thrall's perception of mages. This guy who took off his mage robe and showed off his toned muscles while running is really one of those medicine jar mages of the human race?

Sal couldn't help but ask, "How do you train these muscles?"

"Ahh ”

"Huh?" Sal's mind was full of question marks.

Duke looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Once, when he patted Wen Ressa's buttocks, Wen Resa would wonder, "What are you doing?"

However, when he later patted Wen Ressa's buttocks, and she knew how to change positions, the two goblins couldn't hold back.

How easy is it to clean up the goblins of the two martial arts factions?

In addition to the need for a wealth of knowledge from 10TB action movies, it is still the saying - "striking iron also needs its own hardness"!

Over the past decade, Duke has embarked on a long workout journey.

From a homely man with no muscles to a college animal, he has become a bodybuilder.

What do you think you can easily do without six-pack abs?

So the two high-level leaders of the Alliance and the Horde began to run towards the sunset!

Ahh