Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Time went back to the night before, Mandokir, supported by Jindu, led his men to attack the elves' defense line frantically. Protected by the power of Haka, they are not afraid of death. At the same time, under the blessing of this power, their reaction speed, strength and self-healing ability are also greatly enhanced.

The elves were not timid, and Lor'themar led the newly formed mixed troops to boldly divide into different teams, with the improved structure as the core, and started a desperate fight against the trolls around the fortress they built.

"For Le Numerville!" An elf shouted and rushed towards the bloody troll hunter on the opposite side, holding the two-handed sword in his hand and waving wildly in the forest glade. Those ordinary troll warriors who blocked him were not him at all. a united enemy.

"Dang!" The shadow hunter raised the spear wrapped in red light in his hand to block the elf's slashing, and then roared, the muscles on the long arm suddenly exerted force, and started to spin with the spear, trying to push the elf's The long sword was unhooked from the hilt.

However, the elf captain with exceptionally rich combat experience moved his wrist slightly, and the long sword cut upwards along the handle of the spear, directly cutting off the troll's two fingers.

"Ugh!" The troll screamed, and the spear fell instantly, but the red light surrounding it melted into his wound, instantly healing the troll's injury.

Then the troll hunter took advantage of the situation and raised his right foot to kick the end of the spear. With the sound of the wind, the sharp spearhead instantly crossed the distance between the two of them, and directly stabbed the elf who was caught off guard.

Although the armor on the elf's body shone with blue light and blocked the spear point, he was pushed back non-stop, and his feet left deep marks on the grass.

After he stood still, he raised his head and looked at the troll hunter in front of him. The troll hunter pulled out the other spear behind him, wrapped his arms around the spear, and bent slightly.

"For the Gurubashi trolls! For the Lord Godbreaker! (Troll language)"

"For the elves of Newmanville! For Aristophanes! (Elvish)"

The two stepped hard at the same time, and the weapons collided again. The blue light of the arcane and the red light of Hakar's divine power shone wildly, illuminating the dark jungle.

This kind of battle spread from east to west along the elf fortress, and the elves and trolls spoke everywhere. Lireza and Taranas, who were fully armed, stood on the high ground and watched the battle in the jungle quietly. , This is an elf ranger who hurried up.

"Commanders, those dwarves are clamoring to see you."

"Meet us? Why?"

"They said they were going to kill the troll."

"Kill the troll? How to kill..."

The voice did not fall,

Magni Bronzebeard's voice came up: "Elves, don't underestimate us!"

Li Reza poked her head out and found the three Bronzebeard brothers and the Wildhammer dwarf standing downstairs, a huge snow-white griffin was looking left and right at the surrounding environment, and a small group of them stood neatly behind them. Dwarf bodyguards in heavy steel armor.

"I'll go down and have a look. You're in command of the battle line for the time being." Li Reisa jumped down after finishing speaking, while Taranas turned around and stared at the battle line and the real-time sand table next to him, giving orders? The arcane structures on the side are constantly flashing blue light? Careful people will find that the structures in the surrounding battlefields are flashing with the same frequency.

"Prince Bronzebeard, are you sure you want to join the battlefield?" Li Reisa asked the dwarf who was holding a hammer and an ax seriously.

"Yes? Dear Ms. Leresa? We're joining," Magni said? Contribute your own strength? To ensure the safety of the dwarves."

"Then this Wildhammer clan..."

"Leave him alone!" "Hey? Magni, what are you talking about?" The two said at the same time, and then glared again, but Kurdran Wildhammer seemed to think of something afterwards? Suppressed his anger? Turned to look Bowing slightly to Lireza: "General Ranger, I, Kurdran Wildhammer, are also willing to lead my personal guards and contribute my own strength to protect the lives of Li Numoville."

Before Li Reza could reply, Muradin couldn't help but stabbed: "Kurdran? When did you become so talkative?"

The Wildhammer dwarf clenched the handle of the hammer at his waist, but still did not refute him.

"How many are better? I believe you have also seen the situation we are facing now," Li Reisa said with a serious expression. "The medical point over there is full of our wounded soldiers, and you are very likely to be one of them? I hope you Can be prepared."

"We are ready? Ms. Liresa." Brian Bronzebeard hurried out and held down Magni and Muradin who were about to speak, for fear that they would say something unreliable.

"Well, I will now send two rangers to lead you into the battlefield, ashal'anore, for the justice of the people!"

Magni and the others saluted the Ranger, then turned and walked towards the main entrance, the clashing sound of the armor on their bodies was quickly drowned out in various noises.

Looking at Li Reza who jumped to the roof along the wall, Taranas asked without looking back: "Where do you plan to send them?"

"Area No. 3, the ranger team we arranged there just now has lost contact."

"That's the defensive position that faces the most trolls. Are you sure you want to send them there?"

"Yes, Taranas, since they want to improve the status of the dwarves in the territory, it is also necessary to face danger. What is the situation in other positions now?"

"It's not good, there are too many trolls. Although we have the advantage in equipment, and we also have the help of arcane golems, oh no, the structure, but facing the impact of those trolls with special powers, it is still difficult to resist. "

"I see. Inform the rangers who are on standby and let them rush to the fort immediately. According to the plan, we will start to rotate those rangers wearing armor."

"Okay, I'll go now."

In the third position, Sen'jin, the leader of the Darkspear trolls, was holding a piece of broken armor engraved with runes, and a huge pit appeared in front of him.

"Patriarch, these are all the fragments we collected." Several shadow hunters brought a wooden board to him, and it was full of armor fragments with the same color and pattern as Senjin's hand.

The old priest raised his head, looked at the Darkspear trolls he had brought, and suddenly his eyes changed, and he pointed at one of them: "Water, have you absorbed the power of Hakkar?"

The shadow hunter named Walter turned pale, but then he admitted generously: "Yes, Priest Sen'jin."

The captain of this team was furious and drew out the long sword on his waist to cut him, but Senjin stopped him: "Why?"

"For power!" Walter no longer hides at this time, the red power of Haka pours out of him, and his eyes turn red, "We exercise, we pray, we sacrifice, and for this we even eat Not full! But how did those loa treat us? They acted recklessly and looked like they were indifferent, is this fair, patriarch?"

Sen'jin was silent, and the other Shadowhunters watched him silently.

"But Hakar is different. As long as we offer sacrifices, it will give us strength. The more sacrifices you make, the more the Soul Taker will give you. My fellow citizens, I believe you have also seen the power of Hakar. Powerful, come on, join me in the arms of the Blood God, and then kill those long ears to please our gods!" Walter opened his arms and spoke his ideas impassionedly, surrounded by the power of the red Harkar There was a faint light around his body.

Seeing the bewitched Walter, Senkin shook his head helplessly: "Well, Walter, since you have made such a decision, then I won't keep you anymore, and you will no longer be part of our family from today onwards." gone."