After such a few rounds, the black hand gradually lost his mind in the frustration of getting nothing and the anger of being hit hard.

"Despicable blue-skinned guy! He only knows how to survive!"

At this time, the black hand began to feel extreme anger, and the warchief roared and shouted at Yrel: "But everything you have is in vain, I will catch you, defeat you, and tear you to shreds! Just dodge blindly. It won't bring victory, just die!!!"

"Blindly hitting no one can't bring you victory, green-skinned reckless man." Yrel also sneered at the black hand viciously: "The devil has a minion, you can't even hit anyone, what are you talking about? Victory?"

In the dungeon of Highmaul, in the temple of Auchindoun, Yrel had been abused by Ye Ting's subordinates many times.Although the two worlds are not completely understood in terms of magic, martial arts are not within the scope of the rules.Black Hand is powerful, but after experiencing countless martial arts from various mythical heroes, demigods and even gods of war, his attack is only remarkable in Yrel's eyes, and it is not so difficult to avoid.

And so, the battle came to a stalemate.

The battle between the leaders of the two races is like the most gorgeous show: the never-ending onslaught of the black hand is like a scorching steel storm, the warhammer and the black fist are intertwined, the fire element contained in the body is fully activated, and the high temperature makes the nearby air Totally twisted.

At this time, he is like a flame lord coming into the world, exuding the flame of purgatory that burns all things.

Compared with him, Yrel's petite and slender figure is like a flexible light and shadow. The girl precisely dodged a series of fierce attacks that deflected the black hand, and then looked for an opportunity to counterattack.Although it took almost ten black-handed attacks, Yrel could only fight back once, but throughout the entire battle, the initiative was firmly controlled by Yrel from beginning to end.

On the other side of the battlefield, the draenei's cavalry had successfully broken into the vicinity of the Fel Cannons. Several Fel Cannons were destroyed by the close-range salvo of the Crystal Focus Cannon, and all the fel ammunition in reserve were also destroyed. was detonated.Now Yrel can completely stop the decisive battle with Black Hand and retreat immediately, because their strategic goal has been achieved.

This is also one of the strengths of Yrel's courage to fight against the black hand and play defensive counterattacks.

But Yrel was not in a hurry to retreat, and the battle between Blackhand and her continued.

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

The battle has been going on for half of the start, and the black hand has not yet won Yrel, the great chief of the tribe is very anxious.The situation has developed into what it is now. Even a fool knows the difference in strength between the two sides. The black hand's plan to sacrifice the magic artillery to carry out the decapitation operation has completely gone bankrupt.The original gamble to speed up the city's destruction was almost lost. Without the magic artillery and Yrel's release, the progress of breaking Shattrath seemed to be far away.

Black hands don't want that.

Under the circumstance that the difference in strength is not big, Yrel can completely retreat immediately, and his only hope is that the opponent is "stupid" to stay and fight him to the death.

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

But the black hand can't guarantee when the opponent will suddenly "wake up", and he must beat the opponent quickly before that.

Therefore, he subconsciously increased the strength of his warhammer by two points.

However, in battle, being too impatient can cost you a lot.

Undoubtedly, Yrel continued to deftly evade his attack. Seizing this opportunity, the draenei Archon's warhammer left another deep hole in Blackhand's shoulder armor.

Damn, this opponent in front of me is nothing but a blueskin, a cowardly blueskin with no glory—she's even just a female blueskin!

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

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

Because I'm not fast enough!

Why am I not fast enough for this?

Because my strength is too strong!

Understood, this blue skin in front of me is irritating me!

Chapter 1164 The unbeatable black hand

As a battle-hardened veteran, Blackhand finally woke up from the rage brought about by the blood of corruption. He understood that this was Yrel's plan, she was angering himself, and because of his anger, Blackhand would endure it. If you keep increasing your strength, if your strength is too strong, your control over yourself will decrease, and your agility will also decrease.

So the next time he attacked, the black hand finally stopped pressing people with force, but chose to confront Yrel directly. The warhammer and the warhammer came into contact, creating a fierce spark.

When Blackhand's weapon crossed Yrel head-on for the second time, Yrel also realized that Blackhand had discovered her tactics.

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

"Death! Die!"

Black Hand controlled his anger, his warhammer and "Black Hand" still danced like lightning. The difference is that this time he reduced the strength and paid more attention to the accuracy of the attack, and the effect was also obvious: in one breath, He attacked Yrel's warhammer and shield more than a dozen times in a row, and Yrel almost couldn't lift his head. The girl's arms gradually became numb in the frenzied attack of Black Hand, and she began to feel unable to hold the warhammer and Shield trend.

Is this... the leader of this savage race?In this way, although it is only a native barbarian, it also has its own advantages. It is no wonder that it can push the draenei into a desperate situation.

Thinking like this, Yrel gritted his teeth and poured the power of the Holy Light into his crystal warhammer. Taking advantage of the temporary relief of Blackhand's fierce attack, he suddenly slammed down, hitting Blackhand's wrist, and then turned around. Sweep.

"Judgment!"

The warhammer shining with holy light hit Blackhand's chest. At the same time as the sternum was almost shattered, the scorching holy light also charred the chest of the Great Chief, and at the same time spat out a mouthful of blood.

But immediately, Blackhand in turn used the Blackrock Hammer to hit Yrel in the right shoulder.

Both sides of the duel were injured together, but there is no doubt that the black hand has a higher durability and a faster recovery. The war chief of the tribe once again let out a battle cry, and then the black fist in the right hand smashed at the girl with a hot fire. , the black and red fist with the soaring high temperature directly drowned Yrel in the magma.

"Your Excellency Archon!"

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

The moment the hot fist hit Yrel, it also melted the nearby earth, and the other area became a piece of lava within a few meters. Everyone's eyes on the entire battlefield focused on the battle between Yrel and Black Hand.

And Yrel did not disappoint the knights.

"Holy Storm!"

The black-red lava mass was suddenly densely cracked, like an egg that was 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, and the endless holy light around her is like a terrible storm sweeping everything. The lava field created by the black hand is completely swallowed up by the holy light, even the black hand itself cannot Do not retreat.

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