Chapter 337: The Princess Is a Pit or Something (Part I)

Duke patted Gavin Rad, a noble paladin, on the shoulder: "Now, believe me, the princess of Azeroth or something, it's probably a pit." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

In his mind, Duke silently replaced the 'mostly' with 'all'.

Gavinrad's young man's face was full of endless bewilderment: Lord Marcus knows what princess is down there, what is it, her voice is so good, why is it......

Duke was arrogant: "The Creator is fair. Most of the voices that sound good are not pretty. Most of the pretty ones don't sound good. Nice and beautiful...... Well, the odds are slim. What's more, when you hear the title of 'Princess of the Earth', you really don't think of the elemental system?"

Gavinrad's face turned white for a moment.

At the same time, a terrible roar was coming from beneath the rock-encircled ground.

In the old game, the princess of the earth popped out of nowhere. Now, in the real world of Azeroth, the appearance of the Earth Princess is of course extremely real.

On the plot that gathered the eyes of tens of thousands of people, the earth was shaking violently, and a whole huge active volcano seemed to have suddenly given birth to below, and there was a faint shocking sound, as if a lava beast covered in flames and magma was about to break free from its cage.

Gavin Radhin found that in several other places in the Arathi Heights, bright pillars of light rose into the sky, and those places happened to be where he had been—those were the places where several outer confinement circles were located.

It is clear that the unknown and terrifying creature that calls itself 'Princess' beneath the earth is untying its last bonds.

"Oh no! Despicable human trap! Retreat! Everyone, retreat!" Red roared, he really didn't believe in Duke's discipline. Just over half a year ago, he had seen with his own eyes that it was Duke who ignited the entire Stormwind City and pulled 100,000 of his fellow citizens of the Blackstone Clan into a flaming hell.

Everything was wrong in front of him, and coupled with the Great Chieftain's retreat order, the orc army suddenly fell into a panic. Everyone, whether it was the wolf cavalry riding the wolf and eager to avenge the death of their comrades, or the orc warriors who were advancing on foot, were all a little dazed, and then turned around and fled in a little panic.

In their imagination, they just had to stay away from that strange boulder fence.

"My lord, you are leaving!" shouted Duke's knight hurriedly.

"Duke, it's too close. "This is Gavinrad's voice.

"Duke!" cried out Queen Xi in concern.

Illusia quietly tightened the corners of Duke's clothes.

Only Duke is extremely calm, with a breezy and indifferent cheapness, oh no, a pretending expression that is forced to disappear while talking and laughing. A small iceberg was rising beneath his feet, lifting Duke's figure up to the heights, so that every knight around him could see him, and every log that dared to turn back could see him.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, withdraw From now on, every orc will tremble when they hear my name. I want every orc to no longer dare to confront humans, to prostrate at the feet of humans to accept the righteous judgment, and to pay the due price for the Orcs to invade and slaughter the intelligent races of the world of Azeroth!

With Duke's clear and loud declaration, Gavinrad, Illusia, Sylvanas, and a hundred knights all raised their heads.

If a different person said this, then he must be a cowhide king, and he will not do anything but brag.

But he is Duke Marcus - the most powerful master of tactics and strategy in the entire Eastern Kingdoms and the entire Alliance.

A feeling of uncontrollable agitation in the heart made everyone's blood boil.

No more anxiety, no more fear.

The hundred knights, in particular, were full of anticipation, staring intently into the distance, waiting for the next picture of the destruction of the orcs.

Something large underground is approaching the ground at high speed.

As the rumbling sound got closer and closer to the stone fence, the huge sound source suddenly changed direction and chose to break through the ground from another direction.

"No-how is that possible!?" Frightened, Red* Black Hand found that the thing had bent and was heading for the most dense area of orcs.

Duke teased in his mouth, saying something that the people around him couldn't understand: "The level 44 elite is a little weaker! I deliberately want to strengthen her, how can she not laugh?"

As a loud noise from the ground quickly approached the ground, then all the orcs looked down at their feet.

Suddenly, the earth, which had become shaky, suddenly flashed, as if the light of the sun reflected the light of the entire battlefield, but the light was actually not the reflection of the sun, but the brilliance of the magic array on the ground.

Pitfall!

Definitely a trap!

With the dazzling earthy yellow light gushing out of the earth, the earth finally opened a huge opening, and a huge female palm with a marble texture broke through the ground. The moment he came out, he pinched more than 10 orcs to death.

In the next second, a huge forearm protruding from the ground was twenty-five meters long, and with just one sweep, at least three digits of orcs were killed.

The scarks of orc warriors were strewn all over the sky, splatters of blood pouring like a cascade on the heads and bodies of orcs who had not yet escaped the danger zone, broken limbs swirling in midair, spraying entrails on the wolves not far away.

The once extremely fierce and mighty giant wolf has all become a loser dog in the face of this more terrifying and huge unknown existence. They clung their tails, let out a timid scream, and ran wildly.

It's a pity that it's too late, and it should be matched by the dazzling light pouring out of the magic array.

There was only a deep rift left on the edge of the super giant magic array, and beneath the rift was like an abyss. There is only so much soil on the earth, and if one side cracks, the excess soil must be uplifted by the squeezing on the other side.

Where did the soil go?

They continued to rise upward, and then combined into a huge circular barrier like unbloomed flower buds, covering the sky and the sun at a height of more than two hundred meters, trapping at least 30,000 tribes in the dark circular land.

There was no hope of escaping, and all the orcs who were still alive couldn't help but look back, staring at the terrifying existence that even the upper arm came out, and the entire arm was more than fifty meters long.

The little hearts of the orcs were so frightened that they ping-pong: uh, what the hell is coming out? )