The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Savage Clash!

Like Yrel breaking the magma, the black hand slammed out of the shadow energy, and his head was directly on Yrel's breastplate. Yrel didn't expect him to do this at all, and was hit before he could even react.

Then, the Blackrock Warhammer slammed into her chest.

Yrel was injured again, was knocked ten meters away, and fell to the ground, with a large stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"hateful……"

Yrel was dazed by the unexpected collision. When she barely got up and just reached out to wipe the blood, she looked up and saw a terrifying scene.

The wounds on Black Hand are all healing.

Chapter 1165 Warrior vs Shadow Caster

Unlike after arriving in Azeroth, the orcs who had just drank the blood of Mannoroth for only a few years were at the peak of their strength and had not yet experienced the blood thirst, malaise and degeneration that followed. With the help of his powerful physique and corrupted blood, he recovered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the black hand, which should have been covered in blood, had recovered seven to eighty-eight.

Now, he was striding towards Yrel with great strides.

"Leader of the blue skin, you are different from your cowardly compatriots. You are strong and brave."

Black Hand strode towards Yrel: "But you can't understand the power of the truly great after all, after allegiance to the great, we have been rewarded unimaginably, look, this power is the gift from the great. Against the great, you are doomed to fail!"

"Devil's gift?" Yrel couldn't help sneering when he heard it. He still didn't know what the devil's gift was?

In order to achieve his goals, the fallen titan Sargeras is not just blindly killing, he will also use strategies and tactics, and he will also gather his subordinates. This is how he seduced the Eredar family at the beginning, and he also recruited various races to join the Burning Legion. in this way.

But no matter what the Burning Legion and the demons did, in fact, their goal was only one, which was to destroy all worlds and turn the physical universe into a sea of ​​fire.

And no matter how powerful the gift the tribe received from the devil, its ultimate purpose is absolutely different from what the tribe imagined.

The black hand approached slowly, and he still wanted to say something.

The oncoming was a mass of bloody spit, Yrel spit a mouthful of spit on Blackhand's face with a contemptuous face, and then the warhammer swept across, while Blackhand wanted to say something, he slammed the hammer directly into his right side. Face.

"ubagronk! (orc foul language)"

Half of Black Hand's face was almost smashed into mud by the warhammer, and a few big teeth flew out of his mouth.

"Ahhh! Go to hell!"

Blackhand was really provoked at this time, he slammed Yrel's warhammer with a hammer, and then, the voice of the warchief was drowned in the violent hurricane.

Whirlwind!

At this moment, the black hand wielding the warhammer turned into a scorching tornado, sweeping towards Yrel.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Yrel's face was ugly, she released all her power, and the crystal warhammer and shield attacked together, resisting the powerful attack of the black hand inconceivably, and then, the sacred storm that was launched again enveloped himself and the black hand in front of him, hot and hot. The powerful Light forced Blackhand to stop the offensive.

But after continuous trauma and amplification, Yrel's state is also very poor.

Seeing this scene, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Black Hand's mouth. He raised his right arm, and the magma flowed in his obsidian-like fist. At the same time, an earth-shattering roar sounded.

"Suffer to death!"

With the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, the giant fist shrouded in the sulphurous breath of hell attacked Yrel's face.

Although he is very talented, although he has been carefully taught by Ye Ting, and although Yrel's single-round warrior skill has also reached the legendary level...

Although there are so many though, it still doesn't change one thing.

That is, Yrel is still too young. Maybe after a few decades, she will be able to suppress the black hand head-on in terms of strength and martial arts, but now she is still too tender. She may be able to gain a temporary advantage by virtue of her ingenuity and skill, but she cannot maintain this advantage for a long time.

Of course, after a few decades, the black hand will be old, but Yrel will not change much, and the longevity species has a special advantage in this regard.

But longer lifespan does not mean stronger resistance. In the face of this fatal blow, Yrel could only barely raise his shield and block it in front of him.

Then……

"Boom-"

The black hand and the shield collided head-on, like Mars hitting the earth.

The unprepared Yrel was shocked by the force of this blow, and the crystal shield that had accompanied her through the entire war was also turned into pieces in the sky in this terrible blow.

Having lost the weapon she had in hand, and she was in poor condition, if Yrel was a warrior, her failure was already doomed.

However, Yrel is not a warrior after all, but a priest and vigilante (priest and paladin) who takes into account both the energy of light and shadow.

When the great chief of the tribe wanted to catch up with two steps and take the opportunity to end the duel, a dazzling golden light shot out from the direction where Yrel fell. I had to cover my eyes to avoid being blinded.

Finally, when the golden light dissipated and Black Hand was able to open his eyes, he was surprised to find that Yrel was no longer there.

"Only use small hands

Duan coward, where is she? "

The Great Chief looked around angrily, suspecting that his opponent had taken the opportunity to escape, but the next moment, in his heart, a deep sense of crisis arose out of nowhere. This is the intuition he has cultivated after a long battle, and this intuition does not know how many times he has been saved on the battlefield.

Following this intuition, the black hand swooped to his side, but he was as agile as a swimming fish at this moment.

In the next second, a pitch-black energy arrow came from behind and landed on the place where he had just stood, causing terrible damage.

At the same time, a familiar female voice came from behind:

"Cut, you are lucky, so how about this."

Black Hand turned to look, and saw that Yrel, who was originally covered in golden light and looked like a holy warrior, has now lost his original brilliance. This is not the destruction of her by the war, but the effect of another energy.

At this moment, Yrel seems to be shrouded in the deepest shadow, and her whole body is like a black hole swallowing all the approaching light, which makes her appearance blurred in the eyes of the black hand, and only black shadows can be seen.

[Shadow Form], wraps itself with pure shadow energy, greatly enhances its own shadow spells, and at the same time loses the ability to use holy light spells.

In fact, in the real World of Warcraft, ordinary people can't let light and dark coexist, so dark priests can't use holy light spells. But shadow form is still not a simple spell, because of the existence of the ancient gods and the Void Lord, the power of shadow is tempting its users to fall all the time. Ordinary people have to endure this temptation all the time to become a shadow priest, and rushing into shadow form will only exacerbate this process.

But Yrel is different. The combination of light and darkness brings not only endless power, but also achieves balance and harmony in her heart. Neither the ancient gods nor Naru can affect her thinking.

And now, she's going to show the power of a shadow caster to Blackhand.

Chapter 1166 Gul'dan's Flanking Attack

As a master of balance, Yrel's control over shadow energy is far beyond that of shadow priests, death knights or demon warlocks, and [Shadow Form] strengthens this ability.

The shadow arrows that should have belonged to Warlock's specialty quickly condensed in his hands, and then shot at Black Hand one after another.

But the black hand is not extraordinary.

This shadow arrow, powerful enough to kill any orc warrior, appears to Blackhand like a pebble thrown by a naughty child. His black right hand flicked it away at will.

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