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Chapter 40 The ancestral mirror image clone (2)

"Are we really worthy of Lord Marcus to this point?" They thought: "I didn't expect that he was obviously a mage, but he actually had the heart of a warrior! Heaven is on the left and the warrior is on the right. He is too brave! He is too fearless!"

Under the swarm of zombies, Duke only had time to issue a [Fire Explosion Technique] and fell down...

Next, the mercenaries began to feel extremely strange.

Duke stood up again...

"Hog****, you uncle!"

One shot of [Fire Explosion Technique]!

Duke fell down again... This time Duke was split into two pieces by an axe - dismembered!

Duke stood up again...

"I will destroy you, the eighteen generations!"

Time and again... After Hogg's fierce counterattack, Duke fell down again and again, stood up intact again and again, doing nothing, just cursing at Hogg's huge body with a big fireball.

Even if a fool sees it, despite Hogg's bravery and tenacious vitality, the flames on Hogg's body have never been extinguished and are burning bigger and bigger.

Hogg's injuries are accumulating.

Its roar was not so loud. Its zombies did not respond to its commands so quickly. Even its movements seemed slow.

Even if its rationality has been lost a lot because of something, it realizes that something is wrong.

Gradually, Duke could first use a [Fire Explosion Technique], then add an instant [Fire Explosion Technique], and finally he was shot to death.

All the tears in all the mercenaries' tears were drained... They felt that they seemed to have been fooled by this mysterious young mage, but they seemed to have nothing.

After all, Duke let them run away from the beginning.

Duke beats to death by killing them, isn’t it just to save these burdens?

As a mage with so many life-saving skills, it should be no problem for him to run away alone, right?

Even though Duke fell down tragically, his fierce performance after being reborn from the fire was enough to be their topic of conversation in the tavern after dinner. They noticed something strange.

The ordinary werewolf had long dispersed and hid far away, watching his boss fighting with an indestructible Duke in awe.

Over there, Macaro solemnly ordered his subordinates: "We cannot spit out a word even if we go to hell when we see something today... If I guess correctly, this should involve a very, very important secret from Lord Duke Marcus. If we are lucky, we will be the retainers of Lord Marcus in this life."

Everyone shivered suddenly and nodded together.

Such a strange ability is absolutely unprecedented. There are fewer guys who accidentally heard that the secret of a big man was silenced?

It is a great thing to be able to sell yourself and not be killed.

On the other hand, with the continuous accumulation of injuries, Hogg's vitality is about to burn out.

"Demonic Light Killing Cannon--" Duke roared with an unknown move, and took a step that was not very agile. He stepped onto the bend of Hog's left arm that was hanging to the ground, and stepped on Hog's shoulder with force, and then inserted his two fingers into Hog's eye sockets with great pretentiousness.

Zero-distance instant [Fire Explosion Technique]!

"Aoao--" Unlike the howl at the beginning, the last tragic cry contained too much reluctance and resentment from Hog.

The scream stopped halfway, because Hog's entire huge head was filled with flames that were constantly expanding at high speed.

After a mere second, Hog's huge head blew back like a broken watermelon.

The werewolf who watched the battle from afar was frightened and fleeing.

Standing proudly on Hogg's huge chest, Duke was bathed in a bloody storm, not much of his sense of accomplishment.

In the game before Duke travels, Hogg is just a level 11 elite monster. Even though he has the amazing nickname of a newbie killer, he is just an inconspicuous little monster after all.

Unexpectedly, in order to kill Hogg, I actually paid 11 resurrections.

When Duke thought of this, he felt a sense of despair.

However, Duke, who had time to see the system prompts, was suddenly stunned.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the demonized elite monster [Hog]! You have successfully defeated the murder of a demon under Sargeras. Because [Hog] contains a small amount of demonic aura, if you give the remaining head to a priest in Stormwind City, you may have unexpected gains."

"You have obtained the [Skinned Tomahawk] design drawings that even low-intelligent creatures can do."

"Because you successfully killed Hog, the monster that killed you 11 times, your humanity has been restored in a small amount. Your current soul power is 87, and your moral integrity is 72%. Your current level is a fifth-class earth mage!"

After watching it, Duke almost jumped up and asked the system elves in the spiritual world on the spot.

"Hey! What the hell is this? Why am I only 72% of my integrity left??"

"Because the one who kills you is a demon creature. As the demon who is most likely to corrupt human souls, it will have an additional bonus on your killing. In a word, if you are killed by a demon or a demon, your integrity will fall faster!"

Duke was almost choked to death by his saliva.

I hate the devil the most!

Before he knew it, Duke's still ferocious facial expression frightened Macaro and the others.

Recalling what Macaro said, they followed Macaro in fear and knelt down in front of Hog's huge body, lowered their heads, and didn't even dare to look up at Duke above.

Macaro spoke: "Thank you, Lord Marcus, for saving us. We have no choice but to repay you. We hope to contribute to your great cause with our cheap life."

"Oh?" Aroused from the loss of his mind by the voice of speaking, Duke suddenly became interested: "Why?"

Originally, Duke asked why Macaro said such words. Seeing Duke's murderous aura at this moment, Macaro obviously misunderstood and thought Duke asked them why they wanted to let them go?

"We...we are grateful that you saved us, sir, but we have seen your secret of immortality, Lord Marcus...We don't want to die yet, so we are willing to be loyal to you for life."

Duke was stunned. For some reason, he thought about how Aurelia had imagined and fooled herself when she was first knocked out. Duke suddenly burst into laughter.

"Thank you very much for your loyalty to me..."

When Duke said this, it was obvious that he saw Macaro and the others breathing a sigh of relief, which was the expression of walking around in front of the gate of hell.

Duke's next words immediately made their hearts swell to their throats.

"But I cannot accept your allegiance for this reason!"

Macaro was very anxious: "Mr. Marcus, we..."

Duke raised his palm and stopped Makaro from speaking. He came to Makaro, picked up Makaro's sword, and wiped it on his neck with a sword.

"Ah!?" The mercenaries screamed at the same time.

They saw blood gushing from Duke's neck at such a close distance, and then fell to the ground... and hung up!

"Oh my God! What did Lord Marcus do?"

Before they could finish their surprise, Duke's body suddenly turned into a faint stream of light and disappeared. There was almost no transition, and Duke stood intact next to the body less than two steps.

"See it? This is just a kind of magic. To be precise, it is the [mirror clone] talent of my family's ancestors! Every magician family has its own inheritance. Some families are good at elemental magic, while others are good at arcane. I am just a inheritor in the Declined Mage family. This is not a shocking secret that must be kept secret. Of course, this is also one of my trump cards. I don't want you to talk around everywhere."

Duke explained this so that every mercenary felt relieved.

Ah! It turns out it is a mysterious magic! We civilians who do not know magic have really gained insight.

Looking at them happily, Duke felt a lot of pain in his heart.

Damn, I'm going to show off! My integrity is lost again!
Chapter completed!
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