Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 440: Sorry for the trouble

The Grand Marshal's Battle Staff was not just a decoration in a noble's home. It represented the highest magical achievement of Dalaran. Vereesa remembered clearly that even if she shot an arrow at it, the magic power of the staff would be able to deflect the arrow.

But now it lay quietly on the ground, with the place where it was hit as the center, and there was a kind of dead blackness on the ground. It was not just an ordinary fire, but a terrible flame that burned everything, even the rock itself.

The magic lingering around the burn marks was so dense that it was impossible to deceive.

Vereesa felt like she was going to collapse.

She suddenly remembered every moment she had spent with Duke.

From the various miracles that he performed after he appeared as the future brother-in-law - turning waste into treasure and transforming the Storm Altar, the legendary act of defeating thousands of enemies with a single flag, turning the tide to save the city of Lordaeron, and sneaking thousands of miles to save the Red Dragon Queen while being cursed with death.

Of course, what moved Vereesa the most was the time he saved her from the terrifying dragon breath.

Nothing is more attractive than a man who can be relied on at the most critical moment.

Just when she thought she had gotten to know this 'future brother-in-law' well, he was captured by Deathwing again.

We finally got together, but we didn't even get to say a few words. Who knew it would be... a farewell forever.

"I want you to be burned in the flames of hell for ten thousand years!" With a roar, Vereesa disappeared on the spot.

The next second, in the huge dark cave, sharp arrows suddenly shot out from all directions.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

There are continuous steel-cone arrows.

There are silent elven wooden arrows.

There is also the sensitive and invisible power of wind.

However, all of them were dissolved one by one by the pair of huge flaming wings behind Marian. The wings were more than two meters long, and they seemed to have their own life. With a light flick, at least three arrows would be reduced to ashes.

"Hehehe! Too weak! You are so weak! With your strength, you are not even qualified to make me move half a step. And you still say you will kill me? Hahaha!" With her left hand on her waist, holding the platinum disc, her right elbow resting on the back of her left hand and supporting her chin, Marian looked at the empty darkness with an evil look, as if Vereesa was right in front of her.

"Hmph!" With gritted teeth, Vereesa directly launched Aimed Shooting.

Aiming and Shooting is almost the most powerful move of the Ranger. Corresponding to its power is that it is a big move that needs to be charged.

Originally, in this kind of battle, exposing one's position would be absolutely disadvantageous to the ranger. The explosive power of a high-level mage was much stronger than that of a ranger.

What Vereesa was betting on was Marian's arrogance. Although she didn't want to say it out loud, she had to admit that the gap in strength between the two sides was too huge.

If it was Alleria, she might be able to defeat Marian, but Vereesa, whose damage had not been extreme, had no idea what other tricks she had besides Aimed Shooting to blast through the protection of those strange pair of flaming wings.

Vereesa knew that Marian wanted to destroy her ultimate move and give her the deepest blow, but when she thought of Duke reduced to ashes, tears burst out uncontrollably.

"Duke! Please help me kill her--"

"Hehe!" Still without moving, Marian stared at the sharp arrow that condensed all of Wen Lisha's strength and shot towards her with the eyes looking down on an ant.

And then... nothing happened.

The flames were as fierce as ever, easily burning the entire arrow.

"Let's end it!" Marian raised her left hand lightly, forming an elegant arc between her index finger and arm. Even with such a light finger, it was so charming. A huge fireball instantly formed at her fingertips.

It seemed that in the next second, a huge fireball would be shot out and blow Vereesa into ashes.

At this moment, Marian suddenly felt the sound of wind behind her head. freeweɓnøvel.com

Who? Alexstrasza?

Suddenly turning back, I saw the confused queen. It was obvious that the direction the queen was looking at was...

Behind myself?

Instinctively, Marian activated the power of Demon Soul.

Sadly, she made the same mistake as some stupid orc warlock.

The seemingly surging and gorgeous evil flames were easily popped like soap bubbles.

A brick made of ice appeared out of thin air, was grabbed by a swung arm, and was knocked down like thunder.

Marian's own magic shield took effect.

At the same moment it took effect, a needle-like arcane energy, not very strong but as sharp as a needle, easily pierced through her shield.

at last...

"Snap!"

The bright red blood began to flow from the forehead, quickly staining Marianne's enchanting face.

"Hehe! No matter how strong the wizard is, he can be knocked down in one turn." He knocked Marianne unconscious with a brick and hummed words that outsiders could not understand. Who is that guy?

Of course it's our Duke.

That signature evil smile, that face that looks like it has succeeded in its conspiracy and deserves a beating, even if Wen Lisha turned into ashes, she could still recognize it.

"Duke?"

"Duke!?"

The first voice belongs to the queen, and the second one is naturally Vereesa's.

"Yeah." Duke responded to Vereesa with a smile while cleaning up Marian: "Killing your sister is unlucky!"

So Duke installed the Spellbreaker Shackles he got from Quel'Thalas on Mary. This thing mainly destroys the magic circulation of the human body's magic circuit. For ordinary people, this thing is no different from ordinary shackles. For mages, this is enough to turn a high-level mage into a weak woman who is powerless.

As a gentleman, he would be sorry not to do the "tortoise shell bondage". But with two important ladies present, Duke handcuffed Marianne's joints in a serious manner.

"Duke?" Vereesa dropped her bow and walked over in disbelief.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Duke!?" Vereesa's tone became even stronger.

"..." Duke blinked: "Didn't your elder sister tell you that I can use True Mirror Image?"

Duke continued to talk nonsense, mirror image magic, he really couldn't stand it and was killed by Deathwing. Looking at the 90 soul power and 90% moral integrity in the system prompt, Duke was crying in his heart.

But in order to avoid worrying Vereesa, he could only continue to pretend to be rich.

"Duke? Is that really you?"

Looking at Vereesa with a dazed look and tears in her eyes, Duke knew that things were not that simple.

Duke sighed, "It's really me. If you don't believe me, come up and touch me."

"Duke——" From astonishment to surprise, and then to shouts of ecstasy, when all the grievances and fears in her heart were poured out, Wen Lisha finally did something that not only Duke could not have expected, but even she herself could not have expected.

Vereesa pounced on Duke and threw him to the ground, then closed her eyes and kissed him hard.