Balinda felt the threat of the Ice shock, but she did not stop slashing in her hand at all. As Captain Stonehearth, who was in charge of Dwarves Cavalry, in the year when she and Frostwolf Orcs were at odds, more than 70 of her scout knights had died under the hunt of Frostwolf Orcs.
Although Ram is brave, it can only fight against the same number of Wolf Rider when in a group. In a 1 to 1 situation, it is difficult for the Dwarves knight to escape Orcs Wolf Riders was pursuing Wolf Riders. After all, with Dwarves's size and racial characteristics, it was simply impossible to expect these soldiers who had not undergone systematic concealment training to perform qualified concealment actions.
And Orcs in Draenor World is a nomadic people, Orcs who can become Wolf Riders are all top Hunter, in Alterac is quite similar to the Frostwolf Clan's hometown. In the terrain of Frostfire Ridge that has been destroyed, Wolf Riders is simply a natural fit for Killer.
In the previous battles, Galvan and Balinda also fought hard several times. The two were truly deadly rivals. They would draw their swords when they met. After a battle, one of them would inevitably fall.
Just as Drek'Thar will not let Galvan die, Vanndar Stormpike will naturally not watch Balinda's great momentum be interrupted. But sometimes, the direction of things is not actually the one who is in the game and can go whatever way he wants.
For example, Demon or Evil Dragon, which ordinary people cannot fight, will always be dealt with by 25 footmen jumping out of nowhere. When the world is about to enter an important turning point, there will always be inexplicable people to stop this kind of meaningless war.
For example Dick!
For example, Dick fell from the sky!
When Balinda raised War Axe ferociously and was about to cut into the neck of Galvan who could no longer dodge in the next moment, the thick Holy Light Barrier around Dick's body, quickly rubbing the air, brought out a roar like Dragon, which also restored a little bit of sanity to the female commander Dwarves who wanted to kill the Master.
She looked up and saw a golden Holy Light that was shaking so hard that it was almost impossible to open her eyes, falling straight from the snowy sky. There seemed to be a vague figure in the Holy Light, and a "torch" burning with golden Flames.
"It's pointless... stop it!!!"
"Bang!"
The heavier the weight of the object and the longer it is free to fall in the sky, the greater the damage it will cause, such as meteorites. Of course, there are more extreme examples, such as the space-based weapon that appears in many novels - the Rod of God, a long metal rod with ultra-high density. It exerts a certain initial speed from the weapon satellite in Earth orbit. The moment it falls to the ground, the damage caused can even directly penetrate the continental shelf.
The altitude of Dick is only a few thousand meters, and his armor weight is only twice the weight of a normal adult, so there is almost no need to worry that his bombardment will damage the deep terrain here. However, under the protection of Paladin's unreasonably strong Holy Light Barrier, Dick can escape unscathed.
And don't forget, Dick is now a real Lord master, with more than half of his body Holy Power highly compressed in Fire of Justice The moment it burst out, even Arthas, who was a junior Epic Hero, was unwilling to take a shot from the front, even though it would not really hurt Arthas at all.
But can the soldiers fighting here Battleground Plain be as strong as Arthas?
Kinetic Energy fell from the sky, coupled with the terrifying explosion of Lord-level Holy Light. The moment the Fire of Justice in the hands of Dick touched the ground, the expressions of Drek'Thar and Vanndar Stormpike, both Lord-level, changed drastically. They desperately tried to rush out of the battle formation and rescued Galvan and Balinda who were just at the point where Dick fell.
But the cyan light in Drek'Thar's hand and Fandral Staghelm's rushing action,
Just 1 second later, a mixture of blazing Holy Light, flying sand and rocks, and completely disgusted snow Storm were sprayed out in all directions from the point of fall., forced back. The golden Holy Light flames, white snow, and black soil with bright red soil, at that moment, spurted out in all directions under the unparalleled impact.
To the soldiers far away from the battlefield, it looked like a golden meteor crashing into the battlefield. Immediately afterwards, multi-colored dust and snow Storm, like the terrifying momentum of tens of thousands of horses silencing each other, swallowed up many people in the violent shaking of the ground.
It was almost exactly the same power as when Uther slashed away the meteorite falling from the sky with one sword. The sound of white gas explosion ruthlessly swept across the entire battlefield. Whether it was the tall Orcs or the heavily armored Dwarves soldier, they were all knocked to the ground by Storm after the gas explosion.
The momentum created by Dick was so great that most of Battleground Plain, that is, most of the battlefield, was overwhelmed by this sudden bombardment.
But the only lucky thing is that the energy in Dick's body is less than one-third of Death Knight Uther's, so the harm he caused is far less powerful than Uther's blow that destroyed most of the Sepulcher Defensive Line.
But after Drek'Thar struggled to summon the screaming shield, Storm helped him block the debris hitting his body like a dense drizzle, and then summoned another Ashen color When Tornado's wind-like Air Elemental scattered all the Storm in front of him, even the well-informed old Orc was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Dick stood with his back to him, standing in an impact-shaped circular depression. The black soil had been turned up. Paladin's right hand was carrying the weapon on his shoulder, and the steel gauntlet on his left hand was also damaged by the impact. It broke, revealing the white and silver Fist and a small half of the arm. The Holy Hammer was held in the palm of the hand, carried on the shoulder, burning, and even brought out the power of the Holy Light flame.
Around him, a huge circle was filled with Holy Light energy seeping out from below the ground. They floated in the air and actively formed a thin arc shield of Holy Light flames for this Paladin. Old Orc could see the young man taking out a large bottle from the leather bag on his waist with difficulty, which contained a silver-white liquid.
The young man raised it high, poured it all into his mouth, and then threw the bottle aside. Amidst the shattering sound of Crystal Bottle, two golden Wings of Light, which were dreamlike and like living creatures, appeared behind the young man.
Old Orc could swear that even though he had seen thousands of Draenei's Paladin in another world in the first half of his life, none of them could condense such a delicate and flexible pair of energy wings like the young human in front of him.
It was at this time that the Storm caused by Dick calmed down. The Warrior who had woken up from the terrifying Storm just now, whether it was Orcs or Dwarves, all held their weapons tremblingly and returned to their own formations. The blow just now was too terrible. Even if some people now say that Dick is High Lord, or even Hero, no one will doubt it.
Because the blow Dick just made with the help of the right time and place, but in terms of the attack intensity at the point of fall, it has already touched the edge of High Lord. That is the level that Rank can reach only after it has a preliminary understanding of power. For ordinary people, that is a level that can only be looked up to.
"Paladin! Who are you!"
Vanndar Stormpike was going crazy. He reached out and grabbed the grass roots hanging from his beard, threw them aside, ran out of the battle formation in a few steps, and shouted at Dick,
"Do you know that you almost killed Alliance's soldiers just now!"
Dick's cold eyes glanced at the furious Marshal Fandral from below the silver War Helm, then withdrew his gaze and placed it on the unconscious Captain Stonehearth and the seriously injured and dying Orcs Warlord at his feet.
This almost indifferent gesture completely aroused Fandral Staghelm. The violent Dwarves roared, and his short body disappeared from the place in an instant. This was a huge physical force that quickly stepped on the ground, causing Warrior's advanced skill-Mortal Strike, which had a speed that exceeded the limit of the human eye.
He pours all his strength and will into the weapon in his hand. Under the Kinetic Energy accumulated at high speed Charge, the first strike is absolutely capable of severely injuring a strong person of the same level. It is an instant kill skill that is almost comparable to the advanced skill of Rogue - Shadow Ambush, which takes the assassination route.
Vanndar Stormpike is the old brand Lord of Ironforge Warrior, he is taking the power route of a weapons master. If what he is holding now is not Grand Marshal's War Axe, but Blade of Wrath in Darion's hand, Dick will definitely be defeated by this old Dwarves who has already understood a trace of the essence of Warrior. Execute On the spot.
But it's a pity that the material of the weapon makes Fandral Staghelm lose one step ahead of Heaven.
"Clang!"
Infused with the cold will of Dick, Holy Hammer held in both hands lifted up from below, and War Axe was slashed horizontally by the old Dwarves. collided with each other. Dick's hands were trembling, and his face felt like being struck by lightning. Amidst the dull sound of weapons clashing, he took three steps back. Fandral Staghelm also turned over and landed on the ground, taking one step back.
Old Dwarves is going crazy!
Where did this monster Paladin come from? At this age, in terms of strength, he can compete with Dwarves, who is naturally good at strength, and he does not fall behind at all?
Dick looked at Dwarves, whose eyes were widened, and felt a sudden realization in his heart. He saw the data of this old Dwarves. This perverted guy's strength value has actually reached the peak of Lord Rank's strength!
300 points of strength!!!
Compared with the 210 points of strength that I have now, with the blessing of Lord's Power, it is nearly one-third more. According to Dick's previous research, under normal conditions, a 50-point difference in strength attribute can produce a crushing effect. If it is in a normal state, I will never be able to block the blow just now, and it is possible to be killed instantly. In the worst case, I will be directly knocked away.
But now... After receiving the reward from Quel'Thalas, Dick finally unlocked his first skill in Talents, which is commonly known as the ultimate move. This is a skill recognized by Norgannon's system, and it is no longer the pirated skills that he had explored before.
"Avenging Wrath (Level 1) - Projects the Anger will of Holy Light onto the user's body for 5 minutes. All attributes are increased by 30%, damage is increased by 30%, and immune to all out-of-control effects. Cooling time: 24 hours."
This is a god-level ultimate move that can definitely make Dick Combat Strength instantly improve by half. But unfortunately, according to the distribution arrangement of Talents, even if Dick finally unlocks all Talents, he can only get 4 skills of the same type.
But now, with Avenging Wrath's growth status, Dick is completely confident that he will fight to the death with old Dwarves. However, he may not do that because Dick knows what his real purpose is.
Behind Dick, Avenging Wrath was inspired, and the wings of the holy Feathers of Light formed gently flapped, Dick started Charge, although there was no Warrior Naturally, the bonus of Class Template cannot use unreasonable displacement skills like Charge, but his speed is still very fast. In the eyes of the onlookers, he is like a golden shadow.
Old Dwarves holds War Axe tightly, facing Dick Charge, he pushed his legs on the ground again without showing any signs of weakness, and his figure disappeared again. However, at this moment, old Dwarves was not using Mortal Strike. Such advanced skills were a bit too big for Lord Rank's body.
Two people, one tall and one short, were fighting close to each other. Paladin was not a skill-based profession after all. As soon as he got close, Dick was beaten several times by old Dwarves's heavy punches. Dwarves didn't want to kill him, otherwise those few blows just now would have been more than just greetings with Fist.
But Dick seized the opportunity. After enduring these few punches, his silver-white left hand also pressed on the chest of old Dwarves. Just as Fandral Staghelm was about to dodge, the gentle Holy Light had already spurted out from Dick's palm.
Paladin obviously didn't want to kill anyone. Old Dwarves didn't feel the hostility in the energy of Holy Light. He glanced at Dick with a complicated expression and simply stopped the attack, letting the Holy Shock knock him away.
The next moment, in the frontal battle, Dick knocked away Stormpike Marshal. He tapped the golden Warhammer on the other hand heavily on the ground and scanned the battlefield with cold eyes. The golden flames formed behind him like a curtain. The golden wings were also canceled by him on his own initiative, turning into specks of light and disappearing into the air.
"Who else!"
The entire battlefield was extremely chilly, and all the Warriors caught by Dick's gaze couldn't help but take a step back. At this moment, in the Alterac Valleys where the snow was falling, there was total silence...