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Chapter 1496 Crucified

The next scene made everyone who saw this scene stunned.

If Illidan's slash was lost and he was avoided by Yirel himself with all his strength, perhaps he would admit that Yirel had grown into a powerful enemy he could not imagine in a short and fierce battle.

but--

The one who changed this decisive blow was actually Duke Marcus.

This made Illidan unable to let go.

What made his self-esteem even more unacceptable was that Duke suddenly clamped his [Essinos Blade] with his fingers.

That's right!

Duke used the body of a mortal, and grabbed Illidan's lightning strike.

Even if it was not as gentle as if it was twisting up a butterfly wing, even Duke in front of him paid a huge price. In order to seize the sharp blade of the artifact filled with evil energy, his entire left hand exploded, his skin flew away, his muscles shattered, and only finger bones and tendons filled with arcane energy remained.

But Illidan still felt that the time and space around him seemed to have frozen for it, and kept breathing the scorching air greedily.

"How is this... possible!?" Illidan gasped in an inaudible weak voice.

He tried hard to suppress his trembling body, recalling the incredible scene in front of him:

He had already chopped out the limit of speed he could do.

He is faster, Duke is faster.

Because he was too focused on killing Erill, he ignored a very important detail. Duke, who was dozens of steps away, did not move, but actually Duke moved.

Duke left a real illusion on the spot, and then his entire body activated an invisible state, followed by the flame-type [Fiery Rapid] and [Accelerating Technique]!

The demigod-level mage used this move, and the speed was too fast.

No acceleration potion in the world can achieve this effect.

Even with Illidan's dynamic vision, Duke still saw a series of afterimages left behind because of his speed.

His sword was already the first to arrive. Who knows that Duke's first to arrive was more terrifying than his. Duke caught up with him after he slashed this sword, put aside the staff in his hand, and grabbed his artifact blade with his left hand.

Originally, he thought he could cut Eriel's neck with one knife and Duke's hand.

As it turns out, he was thinking too much.

On the blade that I stretched out, there were indeed three fingers with very special features of the Scourge Legion - the thumb, index finger and middle finger.

Moreover, instead of clamping the blade from the front, he bent his wrist and clamping the back of the knife from the back. He did not enter the track of the knife, but caught up with the speed of the Essinos Blade.

Although Duke seemed to have tried his best to catch him, Duke told him with his actions that Duke was both a rescue and an attack...

Essinos' double-bladed main hand was captured by Duke, and at this moment, the blade of the deputy hit hard against Eriel's shield.

At this moment when it was indescribable, the brightest golden light suddenly lit up in Duke's right hand, which was the holy light of the [Demon-Destroying Sword] in Duke's hand.

Looking at the golden light that was rapidly amplifying in his vision, it was too late for nothing at this moment.

Illidan tried his best to avoid this attack, no matter whether he continued to chop forward, pull back, or dodge left and right.

The [Slowdown Technique] that Duke threw out at this time made Illidan pull a large bunch of chains tied to a mountain.

His extremely slow and heavy body made him unable to escape.

If the sword of Illidan just now was really as fast as lightning, then Duke forced Illidan's speed to the snail level, and then used the speed of a turtle to interpret what it means to be "relatively as fast as lightning".

Under normal circumstances, Illidan said that it would be impossible to hit this sword.

But Duke's sword made him even more painful and desperate.

Duke's face was neither sad nor happy. He neither showed his deep hatred for him, a traitor of the elves, nor did he express his sympathy for his inconsistency, nor did he show gloating about his about to fall, nor did he show off his love rival. Duke instead showed a strange look of "I understand you, but don't blame me."

Illidan suddenly became stunned.

He remembered all the magical things about Duke, and the legend that Duke claimed to have peeked at the future in the long river of time...

Does Duke really understand me?

There is no time to give Illidan to think about his life.

The gorgeous golden sword finally pierced Illidan's chest. Anyone could see that it should be where Illidan's heart was.

"Ahhhhh--" The sharp cone-like sword tip penetrated, and the pain of the sharp weapon was second. The blazing sacred power injected into the heart was the source of the greatest pain of the semi-demonized Illidan.

Unable to bear it, Illidan let out the most brutal howl.

Almost instinctively, Illidan made a dying counterattack against Duke. Duke barely used the [Ice Barrier] to block the main hand attack of [Essinos Double Blade], but the deputy of the Battle Blade flashed by. This seemed to be Duke, but in fact, the entire right arm of a human-shaped puppet soared into the sky.

Duke staggered back.

Illidan was not willing to admit defeat. He threw away the battle blade in his left hand, held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and tried to pull out the [Demon-Destroying Sword].

At this time, Eriel, who had just come back from his daze, heard Duke's order: "Hoop, go! Smash the hilt of the sword!"

The reason why heroes are heroes is because they have the courage to look up to the mortals. They have just returned from the crisis that they were almost beheaded, and their S-shaped legs under the bow suddenly straightened and rushed out like shells.

"Go to die - the so-called king of the outer realm!" The hoof used a shield to slam the battle blade of Yilidan's main hand. The war hammer raised high drew a brilliant golden arc in the air, and used all his last bit of strength to smash it hard at the bottom of the hilt of the sword.

It was like knocking a nail with a hammer. The [Demon-Destroying Sword], which had only pierced half of Illidan's chest, finally broke through the demon's body that Illidan had strengthened to the extreme, entering from the front chest and coming out from the back.

That doesn't count.

The powerful impact nailed Yillidan to the ground.

A moment ago, Illidan didn't understand why Duke was so stupid, so he left his staff and took him with his flesh and blood.

Now he understood that [Etiyesh] itself is much more expensive than Duke, a human flesh puppet. And the thrown [Etiyesh] has not gone anywhere, and is standing behind him at this moment.

This magical staff with rare space characteristics has already blocked the entire space around it at this time.

Illidan*Raging Wind--no way to escape!

"Ahhhhh-Impossible! How could you even count this!?" Yilidan's eyes were red.
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