Antonidas big hurry "duke! Do it quickly! Even if I have 1% of my soul left, Naizu can forcibly resurrect me and force me to work! "
Duke’s heart jumped Meng and no longer hesitated. A golden shadow suddenly rushed out of Duke’s body.
It’s an illusion exactly like Duckbody. The biggest difference between Duckbody and Duckbody is that it smells more sacred.
It stretches out the right index finger and middle finger with a coin between them.
In an instant, the coin turned into a standard, and the knight’s favorite cross sword exuded golden light and flashed into antonidas’s eyebrows …
"This sword! ？” Immediately after antonidas Huo Ran moved, his face showed a smile of relief and floated into Duke’s soul. "Thank you … Duke … Dalaran, my mage tower is 3 meters long and has my last treasure password, which is the real name of my two magic circuits."
Duke was a quiver "er …"
I never thought that there would be such "extra equipment" after killing antonidas?
Duke saw that a large number of ones and ones around him were accelerating to separate, and the elements of antonidas were disintegrating. In just a few seconds, the dark forces supported the snow world to fade rapidly, and the periphery gradually returned to the seaside scenery of Quel Danas Island.
"It’s duke! ？” Sylvanas windrunner was the first person to see the figure clearly, and her heart thumped wildly.
Then the crowd burst into exclamations. They didn’t expect the duel between the two men to be so terrible. The huge darkness turned into a huge cocoon with a diameter of one kilometer and wrapped them tightly.
Let outsiders get involved.
It will be a very close and protracted battle.
Who would have imagined that it would take less than three minutes to tell the winner?
Duke’s sword forward, the golden cross sword, unreal, and the blade is like a burning golden flame, which directly ignites the old lich.
As if Rapier’s long sword pierced the head of the lich and melted his soul at a high speed. In the eyes of 200,000 generals, it was like the divine power of God’s apostles punishing the evil degenerates!
Don’t look at every face. There’s an incredible look left
"San * duke …"
"Oh my God! It was St. Duke! "
People unconsciously murmured the nickname when Duke revived the wisdom and power of Storm Kingdom to save the people.
Yes!
St. Duke!
The strange name given by every bard shines again at this moment.
Not only humans and a few dwarves called RalfLose Ma * Theron, but also many elves called Duke’s holy name.
Over there, after Duke’s golden illusion stabbed the sword, antonidas’s dry body passed a strong shiver. When Duke’s illusion drew out the golden holy light sword, the illusion disappeared.
Duke stepped on the beach sand with both hands and walked to the side of the former Speaker kirin tor. The former renowned mage leader can no longer maintain the illusory old mage’s appearance and return to the lich form.
Duke looked at antonidas’s muddy eyes that had lost his life. He didn’t feel the joy of victory at the moment and asked lightly, "Is that enough?"
The big lich’s throat cackled, and finally it seemed that it had been rotten for too long, but it still couldn’t pronounce a syllable.
When the soul collapses, further emotional expression seems to be a luxury.
Duke looked at his eyes and could not help but reveal a trace of sadness.
It seems that no degenerate guy in my impression really has a good game …
Duke finally took a look at the sad old mage and turned away, but the once high ruler of Dalaran trembled violently like a dead light, and then there was an almost whispering sound in the wind
It was after antonidas recalled thousands of times and tried to control his throat that he squeezed out the sound.
"Thank you …"
It was the last thanks of a human being, not an immortal.
Duke stopped and gently replied, "You’re welcome …" To be continued.
Chapter 15 Answer or not?
Antonidas finally fixed a peaceful smile.
A lich feels terrible even when he smiles, but he does smile knowingly.
It’s meaningless to utter it again in the dry throat. He stretched out his dry hand as if to grasp what his lost youth was. Or was it once the glory of mankind?
This may become a mystery forever.
The soul decomposes and finally drives the decaying body, and the body of this once famous mage leader is lifted up with the sea breeze, which seems to be scattered by the strong wind, and the sand castle gravel dissipates with the wind.
Duke looked at the gold coin suspended in his hand and was a little dazed.
This is also a gift from Archbishop Alonso Fao for his moral integrity.
A long time ago, a priest of Lordaeron in Dalaran threw a copper coin into the fountain pool and made a wish, "I hope that one day I can spread the Holy Light to the common people and teach them the meaning of the three virtues."
After Alonso’s death, the condensate of the sacred will given to Duke is Duke’s soul gold coin.