Gorehowl is not just a Warrior weapon. In fact, in the world view of Orcs, Warrior, There is no such clear difference between Hunter and Shaman. This weapon is the symbol of the Warsong Clan's inheritance and the civilization Symbols that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Countless Chieftain of the Warsong Clan have fought with Gorehowl. Among them are Shaman, Warrior, and Hunter, so this War Axe can actually be regarded as a magic weapon. At least when Dick injects Holy Light Power into it, its amazing conductivity of energy makes Dick speechless.
To be honest, Dick can't imagine how those nomadic Horde Orcs made weapons like Gorehowl. You must know that in Azeroth, those metals with excellent energy conductivity are rare but not sought after.
However, this kind of thinking about weapons did not affect Dick's current state. When Heavy Axe, whose whole body turned into gold, fell, feeling the completely different feel from Warhammer, feeling the sharp and hot ax blade splitting Demon's body in front of him, Dick suddenly felt a sense of heroism in his heart.
"Who dares to stop me!"
Paladin roared angrily, and threw the Holy Light Flail in his hand forward, knocking the two Satyr Demon, who were unable to dodge, to the ground. Before they could wake up from their coma, the sharp ax blade slashed across their necks, killing two more Evils.
Jadefire Run in the game is Satyr The gathering place of Demon is the same in the real world. When Dick turned over from the ridge, he saw a group of Satyr rushing toward him waving weapons. However, this kind of the Burning Legion, the lowest level Demon, was no longer taken seriously by Dick.
Satyr has been mentioned in many myths. Their greatest ability is to kill people in dreams. If you are invaded by an Satyr and Dream, it will be difficult to avoid the killings of these guys in your dreams. However, compared to this ethereal dreaming technique, their actual Combat Strength is very poor!
After all, it is just Demon transformed from Night Elf... or even just Half-Demon, whether it is strength or agility, it has not exceeded the template of ordinary creatures, and many of them are good at Shadow Magic, but Fire of Justice is because of Anveena cannot be used temporarily due to the reason, but the powerful Elements resistance it comes with is still blessed on Dick. Paladin can almost completely ignore these Shadow Magic, rushing into the cluster of Satyr like an unstoppable giant beast.
"Everywhere I stand is Land of Justice!"
The War Axe in Dick's hand was slashed forward, and the Holy Power in his body was injected into the ground beneath his feet. Soon, the scorching Holy Light Power was ejected from below the ground. The blazing temperature made these Satyr scream and want to escape, but they could not avoid it. Black fine roots sprang out from the ground and pierced into the soles of their feet.
Under the complicated gaze of Dick, the sound of gurgling drinking water sounded again. Satyr were horrified as they felt their power being extracted. The bodies lying on the ground were Holy Light burn, and soon turned into withered bones.
On the battlefield against Mannoroth, Bloody Oak saved Dick's life, but it also put a lot of pressure on Dick. He was completely unable to control the oak trees that had taken root in his body. Every time he fought, these oak trees would actively activate and absorb the life of all surrounding creatures.
This feeling is terrible! Paladin feels like he already has the potential to become a great villain!
Although Bloody Oak will transfer a large part of his life to Dick for use, Paladin can feel that the weird tree in his body is growing every day. Maybe it won't be long before Dick will suffer the same miserable Fate as Xavius and completely turn into a Vampiric Oak.
The worst thing is that Fandral Staghelm, the instigator of all this, seems to be missing, whether it is Jarod who asked for it, or Syndicate who sent it himself Rogue, they all just disappeared like Sea, Fandral Staghelm disappeared! Leaving Dick with a mess that is difficult to clean up!
And Dick cannot trust Malfurion,
That Archdruid and Tyrande are of the same mind, who knows what means he will use to deal with him? Dagger hiding in the darkness will always be more threatening than the swords and guns appearing from the front!
"Get away!"
In addition, Liadrin did not know whether he was alive or dead, all this made Dick feel very bad. When he was dispersing these Satyr, he became extremely ruthless. With a raise of his hand, a golden The huge colored sword flew out from the palm of his hand, piercing through Satyr's body at both ends. Dick stepped forward, and at the moment it stopped, his body spun and slashed down horizontally with the golden War Axe.
This blow completely split the Satyr blocking the road in front of them. These Half-Demons who bullied the weak and feared the strong, after their front line was forcefully penetrated, saw Dick being so brave, and then saw the evil star turning its head, they screamed and dispersed in a crowd.
Paladin snorted coldly, put War Axe on his shoulders, and strode towards the deepest part of Jadefire Run.
The magic of Demons is too crude, and the control power of most Demons is also terrible. They cannot be expected to do some delicate work at all. Therefore, the work of controlling magic items to corrode this land is naturally left to those Demon believers.
That is those Warlock!
Warlock This profession, as mentioned before, except Azeroth which is extremely rare Secretive Families, most Warlock are in Orcs appeared after crossing Dark Portal and invading Azeroth. It can be said that the demise of Old Horde actually promoted the rise of the dark profession of Warlock.
You can't expect a group of guys who deal with Demon all day long to be sane, so most Warlock are both good and evil characters. When they use the power of Demon, their behavior style becomes chaotic. This is why Warlock is not welcomed by orthodox society.
In fact, even after more than ten years, Warlock's status has not changed much. Only those Warlocks who have truly made contributions and sacrifices for Human World and can control their own minds will be accepted by mainstream society.
So when Dick strode into the empty Satyr Camp, a ball of Shadow Bolt full of corrosive Arcane Power flew towards us, and the sinister guy in a green robe made a rattling sound. Laughing, holding Wooden Staff, he waved his hand, and a large piece of Sulfuric Fire flew out from his palm, filling the space where Dick could dodge.
Paladin couldn't even dodge, and was swallowed up by Shadow Bolt and Sulfuric Fire. Warlock, who succeeded in the sneak attack, tilted his head and looked at it, waved his hand and threw out a ball of purple flames, and then walked to the burning figure with Wooden Staff.
"Hey, you idiot who dares to challenge the master's power! You are nothing, now let the great..."
A metal arm covered with golden luster protruded from the flames of the shadow, and like an iron clamp, it caught the unprepared Warlock's neck, and lifted him into the air like a chicken. Dick Striding out of the shadow flames, Holy Light wrapped itself around the surface of his body. The corrosive power and Sulfur-flavored flames failed to harm Dick's body at all.
"Great... what?"
Frankly speaking, the strength of this Warlock is very good. He has already reached the level of Rare Elite. If you give him enough time, it will not be difficult for him to break through to another level, but his combat experience is too little.
"I don't have time to hear your disgusting names, scum, tell me, where is Skull of Gul'dan?"
Dick will be caught in the air by him. Warlock, who is constantly struggling, is still on the ground. Gorehowl's hot ax blade is pressed against his neck, looking indifferently at this human being who has plunged into darkness.
Due to long-term contact with the weird Fel, the surface of his body is covered with purple scales. Coupled with the skinny face and cunning eyes, this guy looks like a monster in a fairy tale. Facing the substantial threat from Dick, Warlock rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Dick frown, raise his left hand, and slash down!
Holy Light Unsheathed, the golden Longsword crashed into the simple house in front like a cannonball, penetrating the two walls and the attacker's body, and then turned into a golden flame and rose up. The wailing cry of his companion before death made Warlock lying on the ground shiver. He could even imagine the extreme Pain of his companion being burned by Holy Fire.
After dealing with the sneak attacker, Dick once again focused his attention on Warlock in front of him.
"I'll ask one last time, where is Skull of Gul'dan?"
Warlock was silent. It was obvious that he was hesitating to tell Dick the truth, but Dick's trouble was obviously not over yet. The moment Warlock opened his mouth, a purple-black Spatial Rift appeared behind him, and a pair of blue Claws poked out from it.
Shivarra! Dick A monster that I have seen once!
The ugly Demon head, huge Bat Wings, and the Demon mouth on the abdomen made this monster extremely disgusting. Dick could feel that this was a Lord Rank Shivarra. He looked at Warlock's serious hope and struggle and sneered.
Turn around, Avenging Wrath, turn on!
Judgment of Order! Holy Light Unsheathed! Dragon's Power!
Lord's Power 60 points, Dragon's Power 30 points, Avenging Wrath 60 points! Plus Dick's own 150 points of power, At this moment, in terms of strength and agility attributes, Dick is already at the peak of Lord Rank, plus the 30% damage bonus of Avenging Wrath.
The first blow to Judgment of Order, the huge and bright Holy Light Flail knocked out Shivarra who had just stepped out of Portal. Then, under the blow of Dick that exploded with all its strength, a dazzling wave made the ultimate Blade of Holy Light fall from Gorehowl The sharp edge of War Axe was scratched. After the extremely sharp ax blade passed through the body of Shivarra who was caught off guard, the milky white Blade of Holy Light also slashed past Shivarra's body.
The ax blade, which was magnified nearly ten times, flew out a long way and cut a conspicuous mark on the mountain wall of Jadefire Run. Countless scattered stones fell from the sky and hit the ground with ticks.
"Fur..."
Dick took a breath, took War Axe back, moved his sore arms, and Holy Light behind him Under the control of his will, Wings turned into Feathers of Light and dispersed all over the sky. Paladin turned his head and looked at the frightened Warlock on the ground. He took a step forward.
The body of Shivarra behind him was like tofu cut open by a sharp blade, staggered up and down. Before the body that was chopped into two pieces fell to the ground, the Holy Strength contained in it exploded at this moment. Two golden flames made the figure of Dick appear taller and taller.
Lord Rank Shivarra, kill instantly with one hit!
"I... ask one last time, Skull of Gul'dan..."
"Right... right in that house, please, let me go..."
Compared with Dick's carefree and carefree side, the battle on Illidan's side is somewhat anxious.
Demon Hunter's group fighting ability is quite powerful, especially Blade Dance and Eye Beam. Every time these two super skills are used by Illidan, they will cause a bloody storm in the Demon group around them.
However, this cannot change the embarrassing situation faced by Illidan.
After the injured Tichondrius joined the battlefield, facing the swarming Shivarra and elite Felguard, Illidan could only change his style, from frontal confrontation to guerrilla warfare!
Dreadlord Lord is absolutely powerful. Even Illidan is not sure of winning one on one, let alone the elite Demon who are responsible for guarding Tichondrius.
Under the command of Tichondrius, the crazy Demons used their bodies to forcefully surround Illidan in a small area. Demon Hunter beat him fiercely. If there were not Fel Runes who could absorb Fel Energy during the battle, Illidan would have probably fallen to his knees!
But this tough guy Elf, who was imprisoned from War of the Ancients to now, also has his own persistence. If he says ten minutes, he must persist for ten minutes. Even if his whole body is covered in blood, he still has to grit his teeth and withstand the siege of Demon.
Illidan is a lone ranger, and at this time, he has not recruited the first batch of Elf Warrior who are willing to join the darkness, so the Illidari team that will cause Burning Legion to suffer in the future has not yet been formed. He can only Avatar a one-man battle, blocking the ridge.
Every time he dances Moonblade in his hand, he can harvest new souls. These souls are quickly absorbed by Illidan, replenishing his rapidly losing power. He silently counts the time in his heart.
"548, 549, 550, Dick... last minute!"
Rush forward! Turn back! Under Blade Dance, everything will be killed! Eye Beam swept across, and the demons retreated!
The moment Tichondrius, whose whole body was filled with blood Red Light, rushed into the battlefield, Illidan suddenly turned around.
Although his dark eyes could not see the light, he knew that on the ridge, a dazzling figure appeared there.
"Illidan! Go on!"