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Chapter 336 Roar of the Mad Dragon, Captured

Chapter 336 Roar of the Mad Dragon, Captured

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Chapter 336 Roar of the Mad Dragon, Captured

Uther only felt that the faith he had always believed in was shaken.

Isn't it true that only people with good qualities such as justice and courage can feel and use the Holy Light? According to his teacher Alonsos Fao, this power called the Holy Light should have never appeared before.

That's right.

Even he has only just mastered the Holy Light. However, the person opposite seems to be very familiar with this energy and is more proficient in using it than he is.

Thinking about it further, the orc named Durotan opposite said that the power of his holy light came from the high priest. Does that mean that the high priest is the source of the holy light?

Uther is not willing to believe this. What he is more willing to believe is that the Holy Light is an energy similar to elements, arcana and other energies. The high priest of the orcs is more powerful than his teacher Alonsos Far.

Ao discovered this energy earlier and used it.

So is the other person's moral character noble?

According to the characteristics of the Holy Light, Uther should have believed this, but vaguely, he felt that there was something wrong in it that he had not discovered yet.

"Being distracted during battle is not a mistake a qualified warrior should make!"

While Uther was thinking, Durotan's strong and powerful body approached his body at a faster speed, and hit his face heavily like a fist with a golden glove.

Uther reacted very quickly and raised the shield in his hand to block the fist, but the strong force attached to the fist once again caused the entire shield to hit his body. He even heard his own bones creaking.

It rattled and made a cracking sound.

If it had been an ordinary iron shield, in the fierce confrontation just now, it would have been smashed to pieces by the opponent with huge brute force. The weapon in the opponent's hand was not ordinary.

Fire, thunder.

Durotan's explosive attack caught Uther off guard and exposed many flaws. Uther stared at Durotan across from him with wide eyes and took a deep breath. After a short period of deliberation, he issued a

A roar that was extremely loud but contained powerful power.

"Let Uther come back. The mages are ready to respond."

The raging shock wave was centered on Durotan, like a pillar of light rising into the sky, spreading in all directions.

But now it's obvious that Uther and the others can't do more.

The final winner will still be him, Durotan of the Frostwolf Clan!

Everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

He's running away!

This is the information Durotan read.

After seeing Durotan's power and realizing the gap between him and his opponent, Uther calmed down and stopped being anxious. He calmed down completely and used a thick shield to resist Durotan's attack. He would only use it when necessary.

Swing the hammer in the other hand to attack the opponent.

The growing Uther only delayed the time of his defeat a little bit. It did not help the real victory in the battle. The most important thing is that the opponent seemed to have used all his skills and opened the door.

He has a trump card, but he, the power that truly belongs to the current elite orcs, has not yet been used.

The worst outcome is just to call upon the former alliance again. At least King Terenas has sent a messenger to Quel'Thalas, the human alliance country.

If you think about it openly, maybe Uther will continue to grow rapidly and engage in an evenly matched battle with the orc. In that case, it seems that the outcome is still uncertain?

One party has tried its best, but if the other party is more at ease, it may have more trump cards. In this case, to be on the safe side, of course, the battle is called off.

But although Uther's adjustments and growth are surprising, the gap in strength will not be quickly smoothed out because of this growth. The opponent is purely because of his deep foundation, but lacks real practical experience. At the moment, he is just converting the foundation.

Just for experience.

It was a combat skill given to the Frostwolf clan by the high priest as a reward. According to the high priest, this was a roar that could only be made by a mad dragon of the same level as the Scourge Dragon.

Fortunately, the Holy Light was developed for combat and healing. As long as the injury is not fatal, a Paladin who possesses the Holy Light can quickly heal and regain combat effectiveness.

Even the white wolves of the Frostwolf clan jumped far away, staggered and collapsed on the ground, shaking their heads and feeling dizzy.

It has extremely high demands on the vocal cords and physical fitness of the orcs. Even in the Frostwolf clan, not all orcs of the clan can master this combat skill skillfully. The orcs of the Warsong clan are extremely keen on this combat skill and want to exchange and share it.

, but so far they have not achieved their wish.

Instantly, Durotan felt a surge of anger in his heart, because before the winner was determined, his opponent retreated and tried to escape. This was shameful in the eyes of the orcs.

Only the Frostwolf clan, which is rational and calm, and can control every part of the body delicately and delicately, can slowly test the limits of what they can endure little by little without harming themselves, and accurately grasp every moment.

The release of partial power can be terminated at any time when the situation is not good. For this reason, the Warsong clan has several more mute orcs. The more tragic ones have even had their brains roared out by themselves.

Uther understood that this was an order for him to retreat.

The horn sounded.

The shield in Uther's hand was instantly coated with a thick layer of ice, and the shield was bitingly cold. The biting coldness spread through Uther's body along the palm of his hand holding the shield, making him feel as if the blood all over his body

It's like they're all frozen.

It’s not that the Frostwolf clan cherishes broomsticks, but combat skills are specially given by the high priest based on the power of their totems. For example, the roar of the mad dragon, in addition to the physical requirements, it also requires fine manipulation and power control, which is too rough.

The release will destroy the releasing vocal cords and body before shocking and harming the enemy.

His body indeed suffered a huge backlash, and even the bending of the bones of the arm holding the shield and the blunt injuries to the muscles were soothed and healed by the holy light covering his body in an instant.

Brilliant magic rushed towards Durotan. However, faster than the lightning that shot out of his hand, was a golden wall rising from the ground, composed of the purest holy light.

Alonsos Faol on the city wall sighed lightly. Although it seemed that Uther, who was growing and digesting rapidly, was gradually stabilizing the battle situation. Compared with the passive beating at the beginning, he was now stabilizing the defense while constantly attacking.

It can also give one or two slightly threatening counterattacks.

The only thing he is lucky about now is that the shields, armors, weapons, etc. on him are all forged from the best materials in Lordaeron, and various magic runes have been applied to them by the court mage. When using energy to activate them

, will make the shield's protective power even more powerful.

But Alonsus will not be afraid, and I believe that the kings and generals of Lordaeron and other kingdoms will not be afraid either.

Durotan walked towards Uther, whose body was in a state of mental disorder, and even the power of the Holy Light had dimmed a lot.

His control over his body began to decrease under the influence of the frost. If it weren't for the power of holy light covering his body, he would have been instantly frostbitten by the blow just now, and then his limbs would have become stiff in a very short period of time.

, even become brittle, and then break like ice.

Archbishop Alonsos on the city wall immediately gave the order to attack. The court mages who had been prepared beside him released their long-prepared magic in the direction of Durotan.

The wall was like a shield, resisting the magic released from the city wall one by one without any damage. Moreover, under the surprised eyes of Alonsus and others, the wall was still advancing forward at a slow but determined speed.

Even the rain of arrows that followed the magic on the city wall and was shot down by the front and rear feet were all blocked without mercy.

The Frostwolf Clan is not blessed with the combat skills bestowed upon the Warsong Clan. After all, in order to achieve optimal destruction, it requires the support of a fanatical fighting spirit. The Warsong combat skills without the power of the Warsong Clan's totem are useless.

It's not as good as Durotan's ax with the power of totem, which does more damage. If the opponent wants combat power, he must first stop being fanatically dominated by the demands of his body and brain. He is incompatible with the Frostwolf clan and opposes each other.

But Alonsos Fao knew the growth of his disciple very well, so he also understood that now Uther has reached the limit of what he can do, counting on explosive seeds and fantasy to win, and that harvest

Yes, maybe it was a tragic failure.

Over the past millennium, mankind has experienced too many wars. No matter how powerful and difficult it is, can it be said that the original dragon empire and troll empire can be more despairing and troublesome?

Durotan's body and the weapon he is holding are covered with a layer of fine frost. At this moment, all Durotan has in his mind is reason and calmness. This state will make him extremely focused in the battle, and he will be more sensitive to all kinds of bewitching magic and

energy generation

Extremely high resistance. And the power of frost emanating from his body can in turn enhance his combat effectiveness and weaken the opponent's combat effectiveness. Whether it is one-on-one or one-on-many, Durotan can easily fight in the battle and occupy an advantage.

Take advantage.

The battle ax covered with a layer of frost in Durotan's hand struck heavily on the shield raised in Uther's hand. The power of frost on the ax was like whistling frost magic, and instantly spread out in a fan shape all over the nine fields in front of him.

area of ​​ten degrees.

Under this impact, Uther felt that his whole body had lost control. His head was buzzing and he was dizzy from the impact. His internal organs were trembling violently under the raging sound waves, let alone controlling him.

His body fell, and he was thrown into the air with almost no resistance. The knights who stepped forward to meet him were instantly overturned and almost lost control of their bodies at the same time.

At least now, although the opponent cannot give him a threatening counterattack, he is resisting more calmly and his resistance posture is adjusted more appropriately. The opponent is constantly adjusting and testing how to use the best angle and intensity to save as much money as possible through actual combat.

With more physical strength and energy, you can resist his attacks more calmly.

Just like now.

It was a pity that he could not observe more. What was heavy was that the quality, discipline and combat effectiveness of those orcs were beyond his imagination. He realized that this was an extremely difficult opponent.

Archbishop Alonsos has already seen what he wants to see. The quality of the orcs, the strength of the leader, his discipline and fighting methods, etc. When the goal is achieved, if he can win, if his strength can support him to gain more,

Of course he would not hesitate.

Durotan was also a little surprised by Uther's tenacity. Although the opponent was not as strong as him, he was like a turtle shell. No matter how he turned around, the opponent could always react in time and use his shield to block it appropriately.

His attack. Even though he was knocked back repeatedly, the opponent was growing at an astonishing speed.

Especially this one-on-one honor duel right now!

Durotan's face turned cold, and the only admiration and surprise in his heart for Uther were replaced by anger. The holy light on his body faded under Uther's surprised gaze, and instead there was a complex symbol on his arm.

The pattern lit up, and an icy chill filled the surrounding air, quickly lowering the surrounding temperature.

Of course, the non-mundane shield and armor on the opposite side are also the key to the opponent's persistence until now. Although the ax in his hand can cause damage to the shield, it cannot cause destructive damage to the shield. When the opponent becomes slick, or even

After mastering the method of using a shield to relieve force, the shield will suffer less and less damage.

The roar of the mad dragon!

Although Durotan didn't understand what the horn meant, he could read Uther's thoughts from his analysis of his movements.

Uther, who has experienced harsh training and mastered the power of the Holy Light, does not care about the weight of the shield. Even if he has to hold the shield and fight all day and night without eating or drinking, for him who is full of energy,

It's not impossible to do.

A little regretful, a little heavy, but Alonsus is already relatively satisfied with this result.

However, under the attack of the opponent's power, even if the holy light can quickly dispel the chill inside the body and the various negative effects it brings, the loss of power will inevitably increase.

As a shield that can cover the whole body, the thick shield is not only heavy, but its protective properties are extremely superior. It does not require much movement and only requires slight adjustment of the angle. It can easily cover a large area in a one-on-one situation.

body area to withstand the opponent's attack.

After such a delay, Durotan came to Uther's side, grabbed him, threw him onto the running white wolf, jumped up, and together with the orc team, took his captives and ran towards the orc camp.

Alonsos, who was helpless with the huge Holy Light Shield that was as big as the city wall and much higher than the city wall, could only watch his disciples being taken as captives by the orcs and brought back to the orcs.

Camp.

He never thought that one day, the Holy Light he believed in would turn out to be a force in the opponent's hands, causing him obstacles and huge troubles.

PS: Thanks to classmate Jingjing Defeng for the reward.

(End of chapter)

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