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Of course, Outer Duke can claim that it is to set a confidence and example for everyone in the next battle of Akmund.

Anyway, when the two demon lords collided and even the shoulder armor was entangled, Duke stood on Kazak's shoulder with his left leg and stepped on Kazloga's shoulder with his right foot, posing in a forceful pose.

And the unknown holy sword in his hand gave the two demon lords a great threat.

In the entire universe, there is nothing that stimulates demons more than a holy sword full of righteous energy. Duke's holy sword, strictly speaking, is the trumpet's [Quelzaram], it is the best product from the Pantheon!

Without hesitation, Kazak and Kazloga simultaneously defined Duke, who was close to their vital point, as the most dangerous being, and slapped the giant claws of three fingers towards Duke in no particular order.

Behold......

Just before the two furious palms almost slapped Duke, Duke smiled evilly, "I'm sorry to lie to you." ”

After all, it is extremely irresponsible.

It's really a flash person, a [flash] ran away again.

When the two great demons are so embarrassed, every move can also trigger a fatal flaw. Grom, who had been watching for a long time, jumped high on the spot, ready to do another earth-shattering jump slash.

As a result, the roaring master failed to grab people's heads.

He took a shot of [Void Arrow] from Kazak in mid-air, and in addition to the shadow damage, the most detrimental thing was its spatial slowdown effect.

The jump slash, which was originally as fast as lightning, was forcibly slowed down by half, and the roar was tragic, becoming a target that slowly floated past in midair.

Such a good human flesh sandbag, who will you beat if you don't beat it?

Kazak was stunned and did not hesitate to lose his center of gravity, but also pulled out his other hand and threw it at Grom.

"Smack!" suddenly, like fanning a fly, the poor roaring master was directly knocked out hundreds of meters away.

If it weren't for the fact that when he passed by in mid-air at high speed, Tulayan kindly gave him a 0.2-second hero-level [Holy Light Flash] with the cast time compressed to the limit, maybe his old man's body couldn't bear it, and he might really have to kneel.

At this moment, Duke reappeared on Kazak's chest.

When Duke inadvertently and unkindly sells his teammate Grom, who is trying to steal someone's head, he also cheats Kazak and Kazloga out of all their skills.

At this moment, the two of them are completely in the window period,

Duke's eyes sharpened, he sneered, and silently thought in his heart: In the name of [Queen of Ao Bing], let's be mentally retarded-

The powerful [Deceleration Technique] was directly added to the weaker Kazloga, Rao was the body of his demon lord, and under the full force of the Dawn Archmage, he was also hit, and the huge demon body with a yellow background was more than half sluggish.

On the other hand, looking at Kazak's ugly face that he had seen more than once, Duke couldn't help but think of the time when this thing sneaked into Karazhan and almost demolished Du's hometown.

"Hmph! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no way to break in? I couldn't kill you last time, but this time you actually ran in front of me to die? You say, are you selling swords? Are you a slut?"

Duke's entire right arm seemed to merge with the unknown holy sword, turning into a dazzling golden streamer, and with a light stroke, it had already crossed several meters of space.

Demon Lord Kazak struggled to tilt his neck back in an attempt to dodge the sword. The space seemed to have been strangely dislocated, and the efforts he made were exchanged for the extremely strange deflection angle of his head......

Kazak was horrified to find that the back of his head had actually touched the back of his neck!

Only an onlooker could clearly see that as he leaned back, a golden horizontal line appeared where his head and neck met.

The thin golden thread continued to stretch backwards.

A slight shockwave rippled in mid-air, and only a strong person with excellent eyesight could see it, and a slender and narrow golden blade of light swept through this airspace in the moment just now, passing through Kazak's neck that was so thick that at least two people could hug him, and finally fell to the ground, cutting a neat horizontal line.

It was as if time had stood still at that moment.

Obviously witnessing all this, the terrifying power of the [Deceleration Technique] of the Sun Level, it would take at least three seconds for the Demon Lord Kazloga to make a terrified expression on his face.

Duke is extremely comfortable with a gorgeous reflexive stab.

It wasn't until the slender golden sword pierced Kazloga's brow without any obstacle that time returned to normal.

The only thing he could do was let out the last scream of his life: "No-"

Under the gaze of thousands of soldiers, and in the eyes of the three powerhouses of the Night Elves of the Alliance Tribe, Duke succeeded in snatching people's heads.

Looking at the roar of Grom*Hell who was crawling up in the distance, Duke maliciously laughed: I'm sorry! When it comes to stealing people's heads, although you are grandfather-level, I am an ancestor-level swordsman!

In mid-air, Duke, who had given himself the [Slow Fall Technique], fluttered like a feather rippling in the wind, slowly descending.

In the opposite background, the huge bodies of the two demon lords collapsed with a bang, splashing dust in the sky.

This victory seems to be too understated, but it makes the strong people feel unreal.

Come to think of it, a large number of people worked desperately to kill these two demons twice. As a result, Brother Xinchun was resurrected with full blood.

Who can guarantee that this time the two demons will not be resurrected together?

At this moment, almost every strong person has the same question in their hearts:

Are they dead?

What about cocoons?

That...... Are we victorious?

We really won!?

Duke smiled and replied in the affirmative, "Yes!

The smile is light, and the means of talking and laughing are forced to disappear.

It seems that the tactics have not changed much, but they have succeeded in easily killing the invincible strong enemy in everyone's hearts.

What kind of wisdom is this, what kind of calmness?

The hearts of every strong man are shaking.

It's very weird, everyone suddenly wants to see those two terrifying big demons jump up and shout three more times, "Let's fight three hundred more rounds" or something.

However, this is not possible.

The two huge corpses, lying there quietly, became another backdrop for the myth of Duke's invincibility.

At this time, Duke beckoned to Tyrande: "Come on, come on, please touch the corpse, oh, count the loot." ”

Tyrande was a little stunned: "Me?"