Chapter 744

The orcs may not understand why their legendary shaman became the Lich King.

In fact, humans don't know much about it, because Ner'zhul was a turtle hiding in the frozen continent of Northrend for n years, and then he accumulated a lot of experience and revealed the shocking event of Arthas' father-killing and massacre in one breath.

Just because everyone doesn't know it doesn't mean Duke doesn't know it.

What's more, as Duke, who personally overturned Ner'zhul in a live broadcast in the magic mirror ten years ago, definitely has more say than anyone in the alliance.

Since there were too many things that could not be verified, Duke simply presented the final version directly to everyone based on what he, a time traveler, knew.

The head of state is angry!

Oh, no, it’s the Evil Demon King who is angry!

Ner'zhul was ridiculed, and he became furious as expected. There was a huge black energy in the air, turned into a huge tornado, and blasted down towards Duke!

However, Duke remained motionless, as if he was dumbfounded.

He even made a stopping gesture to prevent Mograine from taking action.

The black tornado fell, and then, there was no more.

Seeing the tornado disappear suddenly, the leaders of both the alliance and the tribe were stunned.

Instead, Duke chuckled softly: "Haha! Hahahaha! Ner'zhul, you are really getting back to life more and more. Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you have died. If you can really be as far away as Northrend, If you kill me easily, then I’m still resisting! Just surrender. As long as you withstand your mental impact, you won’t be able to do anything to me."

"You...you..." If Ner'zhul still had lungs, they would have exploded with anger.

"In the final analysis, you are just a chess player whose soul is being played with by Kil'jaeden, a chess player with only experimental significance. So what if you sweep the entire continent with the Scourge? Even if you follow Kil'jaeden's words, So what if you summoned that one to come to Azeroth? By then, you will have lost your use value. I don’t need to tell you what the fate of the poor guy abandoned by the Burning Legion is, right? Hahaha!"

At this moment, Ner'zhul was shocked.

He was truly shocked.

He didn't understand at all why Duke knew about this mission that Kil'jaeden personally gave him.

right! That's right!

Using the undead to destroy the world is just a pretense to scare outsiders.

As long as there are enough guardian dragons in the world, humans, a race with generally low combat power, will not be able to do anything to the world even if they all become undead.

Kil'jaeden's real purpose was naturally to ask Ner'zhul to find a way to open the portal and summon Archimonde, another commander of the Burning Legion, to the world of Azeroth.

However, Duke revealed his deepest secret and his biggest fear in one breath - Ner'zhul had been worried about whether he would be abandoned by Kil'jaeden after he became useless!

You think, how could Ner'zhul not be frightened? How could you not be timid! ?

For a moment, Ner'zhul almost wanted to be a traitor to the Burning Legion, switching from rebel to loyalist.

However, he only had the slightest idea. At the end of the distant void, a pair of eyes burning with flames seemed to open and glanced towards Azeroth.

Ner'zhul's loyalty to the Burning Legion was immediately maxed out... seemingly!

He suddenly shouted loudly and fiercely: "You little mortal! You have no idea of ​​the greatness of the great commander Kil'jaeden! You will die - you will definitely die!"

"Pfft!" Duke laughed unceremoniously, then raised his right index finger and shook it arrogantly: "Haw! Threatening me? Ner'zhul, you are not qualified! I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time. Second-rate."

"You..." Ner'zhul was almost mad at Duke.

Who knows what's next.

"Don't say you can't do it. I'm not even afraid of your boss's boss Sargeras, so why should I be afraid of Kil'jaeden?" Duke sneered.

Even if he wasn't an alliance, even Thrall couldn't help but laugh.

On the league side, a large number of people looked at Duke with admiration.

Should we say that Duke deserves to be a legendary hero?

If it were any other person, it would be impossible for him to have this confidence.

I prefer Duke!

Ner'zhul broke into Karazhan alone and was beaten to death by Duke. Ner'zhul's death is definitely related to Duke.

And when Sargeras was thrown into the abyss, Duke was definitely the culprit.

What is confidence?

This is confidence!

Before any evil sect can truly trample Duke under his feet, I'm afraid Duke's undefeated legend will continue.

That's right! Duke is arrogant, but Duke has the capital to be arrogant!

"Alsace, go ahead - kill Duke! I want Duke's soul to be sealed in a small space and suffer eternal torture like mine!"

Dirty Demon King, you are showing your cowardice. Doesn't this mean you are admitting that you really are a poor imprisoned person?

However, Ner'zhul's powerful move is still very powerful.

The dark aura lingering on the entire battlefield was pulled at the same time. The black energy visible to the naked eye was gathering, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, changing from thin lines to thick lines, from thick lines to huge air columns like rivers, and finally compressed into black. Bright black light shot into Alsace's body!

Soon, with the explosion of bones, an Alsace that had never been seen before and had never appeared in history appeared in front of everyone.

Standing over two and a half meters tall, with muscles all over his body exploding explosively, Alsace, who looked like the Hulk, became the focus of everyone's attention.

The power of darkness entangled Alsace, re-condensing into fierce and lifelike metal skull decorations. These decorations were assembled into a larger armor, wrapped around Alsace.

Alsace suddenly took a step forward, and a roar was heard from the ground. At the same time, a large amount of dark breath flowed out from the pores on his thighs, giving people a shabby feeling.

"Duke! You are dead! I will kill you first, and then take my sister to the eternal world of the dead." Arthas gritted his teeth: "Of course, as you angered me and insulted my master Ner'zhul The price. I will turn you into the filthiest ghoul, and then make all the women who love you deeply into the most abominable banshee..."

Duke had thought that there was nothing in the world that could irritate him.

How can the few curse words that come and go in Azeroth compare to the inscrutable national curse?

However, when the words ghoul and banshee jumped into his ears, Duke still felt an unknown fire.

Damn you. The young man has been living for more than ten years and wants to go back to being a ghoul? Still want to kill my woman?

wipe! Didn't anyone tell you that the more arrogant a Boss is, the more miserable he will be defeated?

You idiot, hand over your [invincible] war horse, and I promise not to touch your sister!