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Terenus is driving the Alterac to their deaths!

Isn't it just that Alterac suddenly wore a leak and let the tribe go?

Lordaeron didn't fall in the end!

Can you commit such a big feud?

To tell the truth, everyone was very shameful about King Pirenod's betrayal. At the beginning, everyone was also ashamed of the Alterac Mountain Eagle Knights.

But how do people do it?

In the face of endless humiliation from the allies, he was stunned to charge ahead and retreat behind.

I've been completely crippled many times, but what's the matter?

How many times did the 1,000-man Knights fight and half of the dead in battle?

The knight is dead, the knight candidate is on top, the candidate is dead, the apprentice is on top. Using the residual weapons left by his predecessors, he was stunned to hammer the bent iron armor with a hammer and then use it.

They have long since washed away the shame on their bodies with blood and hard fighting. As long as you know a little bit about the Mountain Eagle Knights, you will not continue to despise this iron-blooded army.

Now Terenus has brushed people down with an order, how can this be bearable.

Duke is out of the blue.

However, at the moment when the alliance army has been disbanded, Duke is just a grand duke, as a lord of the southern continent, can he offend the strongest king of the northern continent?

Danas Thorbain secretly looked at Duke's overly youthful face, he should have not given up hope, but he always had some anticipation.

Muladin Copperbeard and Kudran Brute Hammer took a step forward, but were pulled by Magni Copperbeard one by one: "He is Duke." ”

It's very simple -- he's Duke.

That magical Duke.

Since the establishment of the Alliance, it has created countless miracles, and has been coordinating the deputy commanders of almost every member country of the Alliance.

If Duke really doesn't do something, then he will cry for the name of miracle.

That's what everyone thinks, that's what they look forward to.

At this point, Duke smiled.

His voice suddenly became high-pitched and loud: "Today - it's a celebration of the Alliance's victory! Today - it's not a celebration of the victory of the country of Lordaeron! You dog who hasn't even been on the battlefield and barks when he drops the leash that Terenus gave you, if you can understand people, get out of now, or I'll let you go!"

When the words fell, the whole world was shocked!

Duke dare!?

How dare Duke!?

Almost every Alliance warrior who witnessed this scene stared at Duke with his eyes bulging out.

The blood of the heart was suddenly surging to the extreme.

They didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of missing what might be a historic moment.

The Duke of Franqui jumped up almost like a dog with a sore tail that had been trampled on: "Duke Marcus, you are just a duke! How dare you disobey the royal decree of His Majesty Terenus Minethil II!?"

"Are you finished?" said Duke, smiling and gently making a gesture to Lothar not to stop me.

Lothar lowered her head and held her forehead: "Okay, I hope you really know what you're doing." ”

In the next moment, there was a "pop!" sound.

A hard slap slapped Count Franquie's oily face.

When it comes to lightning, that's just relatively. Duke's shot was simply slow motion for the warriors present.

Duke is slow, Frankie is more scummy.

It's like a snail being robbed by a turtle and then reporting it, "It happened in a bolt of lightning, he was moving too fast." ”

Well, it's just a bad joke.

What everyone values more is that Duke hit!

Duke slapped the oily-faced guy crooked his mouth as Frankie took the edict from Terenus.

"You...... How dare you hit me!?" Covering his face, Count Franqui was like a little daughter-in-law who had just been angry, his eyes widened in disbelief, and for the first time an emotion called 'fear' appeared on his arrogant face.

didn't give him room to react, and his backhand was a special slap.

"Smack!" The slap was even heavier, and it made his eyes glow, and he actually spun around, and sat on the snowy land. The luxurious purple pants were like a piece of.

"What are you doing!?" It was only then that the Captain of the Praetorian Guard, who was closely following the Count of Franquie, reacted and suddenly drew his sword at his waist.

You know, he was originally arranged by Terenas to come to town. Repression of the countries did not obey. Now, right in front of him, his own envoy was beaten, and he was slapped twice while showing the king's decree. Where is Lordaeron's face!?

"Get out!" Duke snapped. Under the magic amplification, a huge sound exploded like thunder throughout the United Barracks.

With this angry shout, hundreds of mage hands suddenly appeared out of thin air, and after only a second and a half of spell casting, Huo Ran, with the same number of [Arcane Impact] as the mage's hands, slammed into the chest of the Lordaren royal Praetorian guard.

Three hundred people were knocked away by a single blow at the same time, and this scene was so spectacular.

Danas Tolbain's mouth opened wide in astonishment.

The Copperbeard Brothers and Kudran raised their hammers.

The knights of Stormwind and Alterac struck their shields with their blades.

The dwarves struck their shields with their warhammers and shouted cheers.

Elves, rangers, whistling.

Under the gaze of thousands of Alliance soldiers, all three hundred of them were knocked out of the air for several meters and fell to the ground with their butts back.

One by one, they fell into a mess.

Before they could get up, Duke's next blow arrived.

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" Each of the royal guards' breastplates had an extra mage hand on the neckline, and this kind of palm constructed with magic lifted him up with one hand, and then the other mage's hand quickly went up, which was a slap.

A forehand punch, a backhand punch.

A forehand punch, a backhand punch.

A forehand punch, a backhand punch.

Back and forth, these arrogant people who only have Terenas in their eyes and never put the dignitaries of various countries in their eyes slap one after another.

How many slaps were there?

No one counts.

Anyway, they were handsome, handsome, and good-looking, and their faces were swollen one by the hands of these mages who suddenly pounced.

Well, a pair of janissaries at the level of male models can now be renamed the pig-headed army.

It wasn't that Lordaeron's army had found out, and Abidis was the one who had arrived in a hurry. But even he was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Duke dared to turn his face to this point?

But the glory of the country......

Just as Abidis wanted to do something, suddenly, he felt a terrifying coercion. The endless coercion made him feel like a frog being targeted by a giant poisonous snake.

There was absolutely no room for him to resist.

To die, or not to die, it all depends on the mood of the being who seems to be at the top of the biological chain!

Abydis's back was instantly soaked.

In front of him, Duke turned over on his horse, he raised the [Generalissimo's Staff of Battle] high, and shouted to the sky: "Today! is the triumphal ceremony of the Alliance! As long as you have killed orcs, you will be for the Alliance! Brothers who have shed blood for humans, dwarves, and elves are eligible to participate! This has nothing to do with national borders, only fairness and justice! It's a man's, come with me! The Lordaerons don't give you glory, I, the deputy commander of the Alliance, will give you!"

"Let's go!" (To be continued.) )