Jaina made a tingle. She knew that if Duke and Tyrande attacked her, she would not get out of bed for several days.

"oh! Hehehe, what is sister talking about? It’s so strange. It’s my sister who cleans up the enemy first. I’m here to pick up a few bones. "Jaina said that she didn’t even believe in table words and resolutely surrendered to Tyrande.
Tyrande threw a’ if you dare to say it, you’ll get your ya’ kind of small eyes, and smiled and shared the enemy with Jaina.
Seriously, it’s not a problem for Tyrande to get rid of Kim Galos and his toys alone.
But if it takes too long, Tyrande is afraid that something will happen to her sister.
Which one in the harem is not Duke Baby?
If a sister in Li Qian’s last darkness is ruined by her own sex, Duke will never forgive her forever.
After the two men set off an element of outrageous, Jin Galos’s children’s shoes screamed and whined, and gg was played.
On the other hand, the mistress who destroyed the Magic Witch Club made an unexpected move by Duke. They didn’t know whether they were fighting for strength or testing, but they actually split up.
To burn the throne is a road leading to the end. There is no fork in the road or shortcut for the attacker. When Duke, Illidan, Vasqi and Queen Xi were killed, the four ladies actually retreated to a branch road near a dead end.
Obviously, the mistresses don’t want to confront Duke directly.
Instead, it’s a witch-staying room, Riivari Massas
Seeing the arrival of Duke four, the leader of the dreaded devil showed a fanatical expression, a long tongue full of fangs flexibly, and the huge bat wings full of holes rolled behind him, constantly inciting to skim off his huge size and appearance, which was not like seeing a bad dog with bones!
He rushed straight at Duke and raised his right hand at the same time.
[Ghost Soul Hug]!
A powerful curse, dark magic!
Once the ordinary mortal hero is recruited, his life and soul will be forcibly transformed into shadow attribute energy in a few seconds, and he will be hit hard and pass the curse to another mortal victim around him.
If you don’t pay attention to this thing, you can plunge the whole Heroes into a plague-like curse cycle in one minute and eventually die in pain and wailing.
It’s a pity that this former boss has no brains to speak of, and he has found the wrong target.
"Hum!" There’s no need for Duke to say that Vaschi was the first to rush in.
The movement of the snake tail swaying and charging quickly gives others the feeling that it is flowing, and only the party concerned can really feel that the speed of Vasqi is terrible.
Perhaps compared with the top agile demigod, Vasqi is not fast, but with Vasqi water special effects, it is completely different.
Illidan frowned because he sensed that the world around him was completely filled with water.
Walking among our own people naturally has no special feeling.
The enemy’s words are like being transferred into the cement that is about to set, and every gesture becomes slower than being slow.
This overwhelming field power obviously just restrained Varimathras, who was not awake.
He stretched out his arms as if he wanted to break free from the repression in this field, when Vaschi disappeared from his sight, leaving a shadow.
Only by watching Duke did they catch that tremor.
If this place is deep in the sea, then Vasqi is a hunter who rushes from the deepest part of the sea to kill prey.
Varimathras’s hoofs were suddenly caught by a tall blue snake tail, and by the time he reacted, his body had turned into a stake that was severely tied by the snake tail round and round.
In his frenzied pupil reflection, a snake-haired female figure appeared one by one, reaching his eyelids with an extreme bow and two arrows of cold water elements.
He can’t do anything, he can watch the sharp arrows fill his whole field of vision.
It was not until the eyes were dark and almost lost all consciousness that Varimathras heard the sharp and harsh bowstring ringing in his ears.
"hey!"
I once feared that Varimathras, the leader of the demon king, would fall again!
"Sure enough, Duke Marcus, who once gave the legion the most terrible loss, is not something we can stop!"
"Just give them to the last two!"
"Even if degenerate into a watchdog …"
"Titan is still a Titan!"
The mistresses whisper to each other, which is both frightening and evil.
The power represented by the word’ Titan’ is realized and looked up to by worldly laws, and the two titans in Agusri have never been really tested in the past 25 thousand years.
Only Titan can deal with Titan!’ This concept has been deeply rooted in all the hearts of the universe.
But they can let Duke in, but they can’t dock to get to the mortal heroes to watch.
"Ha ha ha! Mortal! Pay the price for desecrating this great temple! "
"We’ll torture you."
"I hope you can be as strong as Titan."
"Let us torture for thousands of years!"
The four ladies screamed and laughed wildly as if they were having a carnival.
Who knew that it was a light that the heroines gave directly to the mistress?
Like a long sword light that cuts through the darkness!
The body of the Chapter 271 Titan cage
Nora, the flame mother, changed her face dramatically, and a semi-ventilated blade in the depths of the pupil became bigger and bigger.
Her arms are desperate to release [flame strike]. In front of her, the ground is burning with flames, but the blade is not forward, but lighter than light.
It’s like a leaf blown away by a strong wind, but it still breaks the barrier of the sea of flames for a moment. Nora, its four arms and weapons are blocked. What’s the meaning? Her screams always roll to one side, and her body is staggered and her left middle arm brings a blood line.
A second later, she was horrified to find that her arm was almost completely gouged out, and great pain attacked her for the first time in 25 thousand years.
"What is this?" Nora exclaimed and turned to look at the white-haired fairy who passed by her.
"Its name is [Fengshen Throne Conscriptor]!" Stop and Windrunner’s third sister WenLeiSha reveals a mocking smile.
As the name implies, this blade made of wind elements is the Austrian garbage of that year. Oh, no, it’s the wreckage of Al’akir, the former wind Lord. Part of it was made to fill Gavin Ladd’s wind-chaser sword, and the other part was made to Wen Leisha’s artifact sword, which is not in the original history.
It’s not WenLeiSha’s turn to be, but … It seems that the harem group is a little unbalanced in professional collocation this time!
On the other side is the hoof waving [fire happy] to kill Osara, the mother of the night.
The hoof, Ariel … has become a wave hoof!
"I chop chop chop chop!"
If the waves don’t rise to the hoof, she will either take on the treatment group or be an avant-garde with a small shield and hammer, always taking into account the situation of her teammates.
This time, with the support of Eonar’s strength, almost every league hero has limited resilience. When he wields an artifact axe, the sacred golden light of Crusader Strike almost blinks Osara’s dog’s eyes.
Osara is crazy. When did a little paladin dare to visit her?
"Your holy light is worthless!"
"Really?"
Osara looked down on the hoof, the younger brother of Valentin.
Or hoof combat power has always been the underrated one in the league.
For one thing, Du Mouren doesn’t want his harem to take the lead, and for another, there are too many cattle in the paladin, and these muscular men are definitely the first chance to play in front of him.
The attack power of real hoof is no weaker than that of Silver Four Saints!
A face-to-face Osara will suffer.
She threw out three shadow flying knives and was melted by the hoof artifact tomahawk flame in the middle.
Osara grind backhand swept away two beheaded big sword cut together in the past just to resist the hoof this axe.
Who knows that when Osara’s most pair of arms made gestures to cooperate with casting [Shadow Arrow], a sharp arrow hit.
When his left foot bends, his huge body flashes sideways, and then he feels that the arrow condensed by the wind element passes by his cheek.
At first, an arrow disappears, and an arrow immediately hits the ball. It is still the wind arrow. It is still the irresistible feeling of terror. Osaras retreats with fear in her heart. She is not afraid of ordinary physics and elemental attacks, but the wind arrow has some divine power that makes her mind shocked.
Only then did she see the blonde who shot the arrow clearly.
The strong wind stirred around her and made her beautiful blonde hair float into the sky, which didn’t block her sight and let Bibi shoot one arrow after another intently.
Especially, the powerful energy fluctuation emitted by her hand, which is like a flaming eagle hunting bow, has caused an unprecedented throbbing alarm bell to ring in her heart.