The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

This is also one of Yrel's confidence to dare to fight against the black hand and fight defensive counterattacks.

But Yrel did not rush away, and the battle between Black Hand and her continued.

"Go to die! Go to die! Go to die!"

The battle has lasted for half a move, and the Black Hand hasn't taken Yrel, the warchief of the tribe is very anxious. The situation has developed into what it is now, even a fool knows the power gap between the two sides, and the black hand's plan to sacrifice the magic artillery for decapitation has been completely bankrupt. The original gamble to speed up the speed of breaking the city was almost lost. Without the magic artillery, and letting go of Yrel, the progress of breaking Shattrath seemed to be indefinitely.

The black hand didn't want this.

In the case of a small difference in strength, Yrel can retreat immediately, and his only hope is that the other party "be stupid" stay and fight him to the death.

Fortunately, it seems that the other party is indeed "silly".

But the black hand can't guarantee when the opponent will suddenly "awake", he must quickly defeat the opponent before that.

Therefore, the strength of his holding the warhammer subconsciously strengthened by two points.

However, in battle, being too impatient will suffer a lot.

There is no doubt that Yrel continued to cleverly avoid his attack, seizing this opportunity, the draenei archon's warhammer instead left another deep hole in the shoulder armor of the black hand.

Damn, the opponent in front of me is just a blue skin, a cowardly, glorious blue skin-she is even just a female blue skin!

At this moment, Black Hand's heart was full of irritability and madness.

Obviously my strength is much greater than her, but why can't I attack her?

Because my speed is not enough!

Why is my speed not enough?

Because my strength is too strong!

Understand, the blue skin in front of me is irritating me!

Chapter 1164

As a veteran warrior with many battles, Black Hand finally awoke from the fury brought by Fallen Blood. He understands that this is Yrel’s strategy. She is angering herself, and then because of the anger, Black Hand will endure it. If you can't help but increase your strength, if your strength is too strong, your control over yourself will decrease, and your agility will also decrease.

So when the next attack came, the Black Hand finally no longer used force to overpower others, but chose to directly confront Yrel, the warhammer and the warhammer contacted, and a fierce spark was wiped out.

When Blackhand's second encounter with Yrel's weapon head-on, Yrel also realized that Blackhand had discovered her tactics.

So the two leaders of their respective races finally confronted each other.

"Suffer! Suffer!"

Black Hand controls his anger. His warhammer and "Black Hand" still dance like lightning. The difference is that this time he reduced his intensity and paid more attention to the accuracy of his attack, and the effect was obvious: between a breath, He attacked Yrel’s warhammer and shield for more than a dozen consecutive times, hitting Yrel almost unable to raise her head-the girl’s arms were gradually numb in the black hand’s frantic attack, and she was unable to hold the warhammer and The trend of shields.

Is this... the leader of this barbaric race? From this point of view, although it is only a native barbarian, it also has its own advantages. No wonder it can push the draenei into desperation.

Thinking of this, Yrel gritted his teeth and poured the power of the Holy Light on his crystal warhammer. While the Black Hand’s fierce offensive was temporarily relieved, he suddenly slammed down, hitting the Black Hand’s wrist, and then turned it around. Sweep.

"Trial!"

The shining warhammer hit the black hand's chest. While the breastbone was almost shattered, the scorching light also scorched the warchief's chest and spit out a large mouth of blood.

But immediately, the Black Hand used the Blackrock Hammer to hit Yrel's right shoulder.

The two sides of the duel were injured together, but there is no doubt that the black hand is more durable and recovers faster. The warchief of the tribe once again let out a battle cry, and then the dark fist of his right hand slammed at the girl with a fiery flame. , The black and red fist with the high temperature directly submerged Yrel in the magma.

"Your Excellency Archon!"

The draenei cavalry were dealing with the orcs in the distance, and they couldn't help exclaiming when they saw Yrel was enveloped in flames.

The moment the hot fist hit Yrel, it also melted the nearby ground, turning into a piece of lava within a few meters, and everyone's eyes on the entire battlefield were concentrated in the battle between Yrel and Blackhand.

And Yrel did not disappoint the Cavaliers.

"Holy Storm!"

The black-red lava mass was suddenly covered with cracks, like an egg opened from the inside, and the cracks revealed pure golden light.

A figure shining with golden light stood out from the "egg".

It's Yrel.

At this moment, the girl’s eyes are full of gold, her whole body, endless holy light sweeps everything like a terrible storm, the lava land created by Black Hand is completely swallowed by the holy light, even Black Hand itself can’t Don't shy away.

This level of [Sacred Storm] simply cannot come from the hands of mortals, usually only Naaru can consume the power of the Holy Light so unscrupulously.

But Yrel's attack was not over yet.

The next moment, the light in the original golden eyes no longer, replaced by endless darkness and depth.

That represents the horror of the void and the shadows.

The girl raised her hand towards the black hand:

"Death and withering!"

The dark energy began to converge, and then bloom in front of you like black roses. The black flowers are so beautiful, but only those who are really in them know that they represent aging and death.

Black hand is such a lucky guy.

The apoptosis caused by the shadows appeared in the black hand, and then quickly swallowed the warchief of the tribe. On the earth, the plants and trees that have become very few due to the evil energy begin to age and wither quickly when they come into contact with [Death and Decline], and finally turn into dust.

The blood of the fallen, the power of the fire element, and the physique of the legendary warrior gave Blackhand an extremely powerful magic resistance, allowing him to resist this declining force, but even so, under the action of [Death and Decline], the surface of his skin was still There was a rapid aging, and the shadow energy eroded the whole body of Black Hand, which made the warchief of the tribe let out a scream.

Facts have proved that Black Hand is still far behind Yrel in terms of dual cultivation of things and demons.

But Black Hand is never fighting alone.

Seeing that the power of [Death and Withering] was about to break through Black Hand's resistance, and when it really acted on him, Gul'dan finally made a move.

According to the tradition of the orcs, even the greatest shaman could not intervene in such a duel, otherwise it would be a great insult to the glory of the orcs. It stands to reason that even Gul'dan would not dare to violate such a tradition rashly, but he really couldn't just watch his "puppet" black hand die like this.

For the martial orcs, the evil and mysterious warlocks and the Shadow Council will never become their leaders. If he loses such a good tool for "deception" like Black Hand, Gul'dan will no longer be able to lead the orcs. This is something he cannot. Tolerable.

This forced him to sneak out and try to disperse... at least the [Death Wither] that resisted Yrel.

He succeeded in half.

Although Gul'dan, as a warlock, also uses shadow magic in addition to fel energy, demon warlocks use fel energy to control shadows. In terms of manipulating shadows, Gul'dan is not as good as Yrel, who is also light and dark.

All he can do is weaken the intensity of [Death and Decline].

But Black Hand is worthy of being a Black Hand. With the help of Gul'dan, he persisted in the terrible death and withering. He overcame his senses in this extreme pain, and rushed towards Yrel directly against the shadow. The black arm was used to resist the attack of death and decay, but he could not move, but he still had his own body!