The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Perhaps the previous show of weakness caused Black Hand to misjudge, overestimating the strength of his opponent, or perhaps underestimating the explosive power brought by Holy Light and Shadow. Black Hand did not expect that Yrel actually blocked his fierce attack.

No, not just blocking.

At this time, the chief of the tribe had opened the door wide due to his continuous attacks. This kind of problem is not a big deal when the opponent has no ability to counterattack, but Yrel is not the weak"Tabu Sheep" that Blackhand usually encounters. On the contrary, she is a powerful"Thunder Elephant". A proud lion.

After blocking Black Hand's attack, Yrel, who always carried a two-handed war hammer with one hand, skillfully reached out with his left hand, put the shield on his wrist, then held the war hammer with both hands, and launched his own counterattack.

Holy Light·Violent Seal!

Shadow·Frenzy Rune!

Under the dual blessing of the power of Holy Light and Shadow, Yrel burst out with huge power in an instant.

Black Hand's war hammer was instantly hit by the sudden and powerful force.

At this moment, Archon Delaney's amethyst-like eyes were already red. She held the hammer in both hands, raised the hammer high to the back of her head, and then swung it down hard.

"you——"

At this time, Black Hand had no time to dodge or parry. He only had time to block his right hand in front of him, and the purple crystal war hammer hit him directly in the face.

"Bang——"

Although Yrel's strength is not as good as the Black Hand, this blow is still powerful despite the double buff of light and darkness. The chief of the tribe was knocked several meters away on the spot and fell into a cloud of dust.

"Click it——"

Although the obsidian right hand prevented Black Hand from being disfigured on the spot, this does not mean that the damage he received was not high. The sturdy"Black Hand" that he was originally proud of was smashed into a hole by the huge force of the war hammer. , even the pair of dragon heads that served as the shoulder armor of his proud double-headed flying dragon armor were smashed to pieces in this blow.

When Yrel saw this, he wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

But he underestimated the horror of the orcs after drinking the blood of Mannoroth.

The heavy damage he received did not break Blackhand's fighting spirit, but instead made the tribe's warchief even more violent: Facing Yrel's pursuit, he immediately launched a brutal counterattack regardless of Yrel, and did not resist Yrel's attack. In exchange for injury, he hit Yrel directly on the shoulder with the black stone warhammer in his left hand.

Blackhand didn't care about his own life, but Yrel didn't think so. She had no choice but to give up the attack and quickly dodge.

The black hand cut it empty again.

Of course, this means that Yrel loses the initiative again.

But Yirel was very patient. She didn't care about this. From the beginning, she planned to defend and counterattack.

After several rounds of this, Black Hand gradually lost his mind in the frustration of getting nothing and the anger of being severely injured.

"Despicable blue guy! They only know how to live in an ignoble way!"

At this time, Blackhand began to feel extreme anger, and the warchief roared and shouted at Yrel:"But everything you do is in vain, I will catch you, defeat you, and tear you into pieces! Blindly avoiding will not bring victory, so suffer death!!!"

"Blindly hitting no one will not bring you victory, you green-skinned fool. Yrel also sneered at Blackhand mockingly:"The devil has got minions. You can't even defeat anyone. How can you win?""

In the dungeon of Highmaul and in the temple of Auchinton, Yrel was tortured countless times by Ye Ting. Although the two worlds did not completely understand each other in terms of magic, their martial arts did not. Within the limits of the rules. Although Black Hand is powerful, after experiencing endless martial arts from countless mythological heroes, demigods and even gods of war, his attacks are only commendable in Yrel's eyes, and It's not that difficult to avoid.

So, the battle has reached a stalemate.

The battle between the leaders of the two races is like the most gorgeous performance: the never-ending onslaught of the black hand is like a scorching steel storm, the war hammer and the black fist intersect, and the inner body The fire element contained in it was fully activated, and the high temperature completely distorted the nearby air.

At this time, he was like the Fire Lord coming to the world, exuding the flame of purgatory that burned all things.

Compared with him, Yrel's petite and slim body The figure is like a moving light and shadow. The girl accurately avoids and deflects Black Hand's series of fierce attacks, and then looks for opportunities to counterattack. Although it takes almost ten Black Hand attacks before Yrel can fight back once, but looking at the entire battle, she takes the initiative from beginning to end. The power was firmly controlled by Yrel.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Draenei cavalry had successfully broken into the vicinity of the magic cannon. Several magic cannons were fired at close range by the crystal focusing cannon. All were destroyed, and all the evil ammunition in reserve 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 why Yrel dares to fight with Black Hand Attrition is one of the bases for defensive counterattacks.

But Yrel did not retreat in a hurry, and the battle between Black Hand and her continued.

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

The battle has lasted for half a second, and Black Hand has not captured Yrel yet. The chief of the tribe is very anxious. The situation has developed like this. Even a fool knows the strength gap between the two sides. Black Hand sacrifices the magic cannon to carry out the battle. The plan for the beheading operation has completely gone bankrupt. The gamble that was originally made to speed up the attack on the city was almost in vain. Without the magic artillery, and without Yrel, the progress of conquering Shattrath seemed to be elusive..

Blackhand doesn’t want this.

When the difference in strength is not big, Yrel can retreat immediately, and his only hope is that the other party is"stupid" to stay and fight him to the death.

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

But Blackhand couldn't guarantee when the opponent would suddenly"wake up", and he had to defeat the opponent quickly before then.

Therefore, he subconsciously strengthened the strength of his war hammer by two points.

However, in the battle, he was too impatient He would suffer a big loss.

There is no doubt that Yrel continued to avoid his attacks skillfully. Seizing this opportunity, the Draenei Archon's war hammer instead left another deep mark on Blackhand's shoulder armor. A deep gash.

Damn it, the opponent in front of him is just a blue-skin, a cowardly blue-skin with no honor at all - she is even just a female blue-skin! At this moment, Blackhand's heart is full of irritation and madness.

Obviously I am much stronger than her, but why can't I attack her?

Because my speed is not enough!

Why is my speed not enough?

Because my power is too strong!

I understand, the blue-skinned person in front of me is irritating me!