Chapter 703: Group Fight Against Ner'zhul

When playing games before, Duke always didn't understand why bosses often had several stages. Now that he thought about it, it should be that every strong player had his own trump card that was enough to make a comeback.

There is no such thing as one trick that can be used all over the world.

I used Alexstrasza to destroy Ner'zhul's sick demon sea, and used the clones controlled by the system elves to continuously consume Ner'zhul's magic power. This was not enough. Ner'zhul must have some other trump card.

Duke doesn't want to let Ner'zhul go, so he can only play land reclamation on his own.

If he were the only one, of course he could play unlimited corpse dragging. It's a pity that such a big thing cannot be hidden from the people around you.

He could send Jaina and Ronin to Stormwind City on the grounds of safety. After giving Ilucia a place in eternal life, he also temporarily sent Ilucia away, but he could not send away the Windrunner sisters.

Being able to fight side by side with him is the benefit of finding a heroine as a companion. On the other hand, this is also a constraint, because last time Alleria was away, Duke had to drag his dying body to save the Red Dragon Queen. This has made Alleria regret it for a long time, and this time she is unwilling to let it go no matter what. Duke faced Ner'zhul alone.

Since Ner'zhul dared to show up without a few powerful chiefs, and had the aura of a boss with his nostrils raised to the sky, Duke would naturally not be polite to him.

"It's time! Come on!" Duke sent a magic message, and another door on the huge platform was suddenly kicked open with great force.

Two golden figures rushed out.

Those were two paladins riding heroic horses - Tirion Fordring and Gavin Radd Doom.

According to the original idea, Duke wanted to recruit the Four Silver Saints besides Turalyon to work. However, the relationship with Terenas is no longer what it used to be. He offered him 10 million gold coins, and asked him for help there. Even though Duke was dealing with the tribal chief, Terenas hesitated for a long time. Send a Tirion over.

The King of Lordaeron's excuse was also grand. The tribe's number one warrior, Hellscream, was coming to kill him, but McGraine alone couldn't withstand it, so Uther and Saidan must be left behind.

Another Kirin Tor councilor had just died in Dalaran, and now they refused to send anyone out no matter what. That can only be so.

Therefore, Duke could only form a deformed five-person team - two paladins, two rangers and a mage.

If it were in the game, this would be a fucking configuration.

But the five people who have entered the realm of heroes are all fierce men who are proficient in the three series of talents. Even though the two paladins just go up and do it with hammers, they are actually perverts who can fight, carry, and increase blood!

This time, Ner'zhul's ugly face, whose white foundation had almost fallen off, finally changed color.

"Aluduta..." A vague curse came out of his mouth, and then a curse that was completely undetectable by outsiders flew out, and it would hit Tirion in less than half a second.

In this rare moment, a Duke miraculously lay down in front of Tirion, swallowed the curse, stretched out his legs, fell to the ground, and died.

Tirion is not blind, of course he knows that Duke's clone saved his life. However, as the paladin second only to Uther, Tirion's psychological quality is also excellent. There was no emotion on his resolute face, and he swung the huge war hammer shining with golden light, ignoring the fire snakes surrounding Ner'zhul, driving invincibly, and hit Ner'zhul head-on.

The over-10,000-degree flames washed over the golden light shield condensed by Tirion with the holy light, making a harsh "crackling" sound unique to the raging flames!

This is a showdown between magic and holy light.

It is also the ultimate showdown between destruction and protection.

For a moment, Tirion thought he couldn't bear it anymore.

But the golden light blooming on his equipment strongly supported him. It was the Paladin equipment he got from Karazhan. It was equipment that even his good buddies Saidan and Turalyon had envied for a long time. As members of the Five Silver Saints, belief in the Holy Light is certainly a very important factor, but equipment is also part of the power!

"Ahhhhhh-" An angry roar came from his mouth, recalling the towns and villages destroyed in the Dark Portal, and the people massacred due to the invasion of the orcs, Tirion burst out with a shocking momentum.

A large cluster of ice arrows shot at just the right moment, briefly suppressing Ner'zhul's flames.

"In the name of the Holy Light - punish you!" A golden sledgehammer fell from the sky and approached Ner'zhul's head at high speed.

Ner'zhul did not know the skills of the Paladin, but in his mind it foreshadowed the coming of the final judgment.

"No!" Unable to hold back any longer, Ner'zhul acted cruelly and activated the ivory necklace he wore around his neck. Those giant beast teeth that were refined with the power of shamans and then re-infused with evil demonic power have protective capabilities that outsiders cannot imagine.

Seven protective shields with a mysterious aura appeared in one breath.

At this moment, the Windrunner sisters' storm arrows arrived, firing three groups of twenty-one arrows in succession, forcing Ner'zhul to quickly adjust the structure of the protective shield. From protection against blunt force attacks to protection from arrows, and protection from the elements.

But Gavin Rudd's hammer has also arrived.

"hateful!"

It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands, and if there are more people than there are fewer, it is so unreasonable. If anyone came alone, a warlock like Ner'zhul, who was once a shaman and was proficient in all types of magic and melee combat, had a hundred ways to kill anyone.

But when several powerful enemies of different types came to kill him at the same time, Ner'zhul was a little concerned about one thing and not the other.

"Poof -" It was a sound like a bubble being popped, and then at least five layers of Ner'zhul's protective shield were broken.

This is not the end.

A Duke appeared behind Ner'zhul.

This clone, which condensed a lot of Duke's magic power, made a set of attacks that Ner'zhul never expected.

Strictly speaking, this is not considered magic.

It was a push palm that resembled a horse-step punch.

The palm he pushed out was so strong that even Tirion, who was separated by Ner'zhul, felt the powerful wind.

[Bigby Shock Palm]

This strange move, which was completely different from Azeroth's existing spell system, made Ner'zhul very uncomfortable, and he made a half-second misjudgment during defense.

In the state of the opponent's group attack, this is undoubtedly quite fatal.

Ner'zhul, who had been motionless like a towering mountain, was hit and staggered forward.

Gavin Rudd is a very flattering tease from the bottom up.

Although it still failed to break through all of Ner'zhul's protective shields, it caused Ner'zhul to lose his ability to cast spells for a while.

not good! Ner'zhul's heart skipped a beat!