Hunter starting from Hunter World

"Go to hell, humans!"

The troll berserker roared and leveled the halberd in his hand. At the same time, the velociraptor under his crotch opened its mouth full of fangs and bit down hard on Allen's upper body.

This is a difficult action that can only be performed after long-term training and running-in between the rider and the mount.

Under normal circumstances, even if the enemy can fire more thrusts from the halberd, it is difficult to avoid the extremely flexible bite of the raptor.

You must know that these velociraptors are not dogs. After their mouths are opened, they can even stuff a sheep into them, and can bite large livestock such as horses in half.

If bitten, there is an 80% chance of death on the spot.

Even when wearing armor.

Because except for the hardest Thorium, it is impossible for armor made of other metals to withstand such a terrifying bite force.

Watching the enemy getting closer and closer to you...

Allen, who had been standing motionless, finally reacted.

I saw him suddenly take a step forward, swinging the extremely heavy sword in his hand with all his strength, and with a bang, he first swung away the flat halberd of the troll berserker, and then pulled back with his backhand to avoid the covered halberd. Where the armor plate was, a hole was torn directly on the side of the Velociraptor's bloody mouth.

And using the speed and inertia generated by the opponent's sprint, half of his head was cut off on the spot.

moment!

Blood and brains splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red.

Finally, the velociraptor took a few more steps forward before falling to the ground with a plop, convulsing and taking its last breath.

As for the rider above, he naturally jumped off his back and rolled and climbed four to five meters, thus avoiding being crushed under the heavy carcass of the velociraptor and becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.

After successfully killing the mount, Allen did not choose to pursue immediately. Instead, he shook off the brains and blood stained on the sword and said meaningfully: "Now, it is truly fair between us, isn't it?"

"Pooh!"

The troll berserker spat out the knocked-out teeth in his mouth, as well as a mixture of dark red blood and saliva, and responded with a ferocious expression: "There has never been any fairness in this world. Even if you win this duel, , sooner or later I will be killed by the compatriots behind me."

"Victory by quantity? After so many years, you trolls have really been inferior to each other. Now you only have the advantage of large numbers." Allen sneered and mocked.

"Shut up! As early as when we created glorious history and civilization, you humans were still hiding in any corner and drinking blood. It's not your turn to comment on the trolls."

There is no doubt that as a member of the Amani Empire, this troll berserker is full of pride in his race and identity.

In his view, apart from the lost Golden Empire of Zandalar, the only ones left in the world were the Amani Empire and the Gurubashi Empire, which had the longest history and longest existence.

In comparison, even the unprecedentedly powerful Night Elf Empire seems so young and insignificant.

"Haha, what, did I hit a sore spot? As far as I know, before the Amani tribe established the empire, they were ordered to do something in danger during the war with the Insect Empire and defeated one of the servants of the ancient god-Kishi. X. At that time, you not only had great strength, but also had the courage to be unafraid of sacrifice. But what about now? You actually fought back and forth with a group of exiles who were expelled by the night elves! Is this true? What is it if it’s not decline? What’s more, the era of trolls has ended long ago. What will come next is the era of humans.”

Allen deliberately continued to stimulate the opponent in front of him.

In fact, the reason why he appeared here and launched the holy duel was not to kill many enemies, but to attract the enemy's attention.

And there’s nothing easier to do than piss off these trolls.

What's more, most trolls are inherently prone to bloodthirsty impulses.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be a violent racial talent in the game.

Coupled with the glorious past and long history of the Amani Empire, its members will inevitably have some extremely proud and conceited emotions.

If someone stimulates them a little at this time, all the trolls will immediately lose their minds and become extremely crazy.

Allen's strategy proved quite successful.

When Commander Galai heard the content of the conversation between the two, especially the war between the High Elf Kingdom and the Amani Empire, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "I order you to kill him! Immediately! Immediately!"

If there is anything that the Amani Trolls feel most humiliated about, it is undoubtedly being defeated by the Highborne from across the sea. Even the most important and sacred cities were occupied by their enemies.

And once occupied, it lasted for thousands of years!

During this period, no matter how hard they tried, they could not regain the lost land.

Is there anything more humiliating in the world?

The answer is obviously no!

Therefore, for the upper-class ruling class of the Amani Empire in the past, there is no single thing more important than overturning the High Elf Kingdom and completely destroying it.

But now, a human being regarded as a "barbarian" by the trolls actually knows this history full of humiliation.

I wonder how it is possible not to be angry and upset.

Calais's reaction at this moment made it clear that he wanted to kill someone and silence him.

It's a pity that the troll berserker standing in front of Allen has already realized that he can't beat the opponent after just a moment of fighting, and has been reluctant to take the initiative to attack.

After all, weapons like the halberd are standard for cavalry and are not suitable for close combat.

If you rush forward rashly, once you get the opportunity to get close to him, you will immediately follow your mount and become a dead soul under the sword.

What's more, when the halberd and the sword collide, there is no advantage in the first place.

Without a mount, the long-handled weapon loses its most important speed and impact, and its role in one-on-one combat is very limited.

To sum up, the Troll Berserker appeared very nervous and hesitant.

Several times he wanted to initiate an attack, but in the end he stopped for some unknown reason. Instead, he kept moving left and right trying to find an opening.

Seeing the fear flashing in the opponent's eyes, Allen raised the giant sword with both hands again, and prepared a new reminder: "If you don't take action, I will take the initiative."

The next second...

As if being stimulated by something, the Troll Berserker immediately jumped up with a roar, raised the halberd in his hand above his head like a sword, and then slammed it down with the help of gravity acceleration.

clang!

With the crisp sound of metal collision and the scattering of sparks, the halberd hit the giant sword close to the hilt, leaving a deep mark on it.

Its astonishing power even caused the front half of the giant sword to be deeply embedded in the soil.

Taking advantage of Allen's weapon sinking deep into the soil, the Troll Berserker immediately withdrew his halberd and stabbed it out at the heart at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

His tactical idea is very clear, which is to first use a powerful blow to make the opponent temporarily lose control of the weapon, and then launch a second rapid attack to kill him with one blow.

It must be said that the idea was good, but the wrong enemy was chosen.

Just when the sharp end of the halberd was about to touch the armor, a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

Before anyone else could react to what happened, the troll berserker split in the middle and split into two bloody halves.

A large amount of plasma and internal organs spurted out from the incision, scattering everywhere.

Due to the speed, he didn't know what was going on until the last moment before his death. Doubt, shock and confusion remained in his pupils.

But outsiders could clearly see that at the last second, Allen suddenly raised the giant sword with his backhand and split the whole person from the middle of the crotch from bottom to top.

Such a tragic death was even worse than the unlucky guy who was turned into a pulp before.

Most importantly, he personally killed an entire Amani Empire's elite Velociraptor Dragoons in full public view.

This is something humans have never done before.

For a moment, all the trolls collectively lost their voices.

Commander Calais began to re-examine Allen in his heart, and the human empire Arathor represented behind Allen, completely ignoring the human cavalry who were still standing on the hillside before, and now they have completely disappeared.

For a commander, this is a fatal mistake.

Even if he doesn't pay attention, the adjutant beside him will remind him.

Unfortunately, Calais's adjutant had just died in battle, and the other troll velociraptors were still in shock, so they had unknowingly fallen into a trap that had been arranged in advance.

At this moment, the human light cavalry led by the knight had wrapped the horses' hooves with felt and quietly arrived less than three or four kilometers away from where they were just now.

Through the huge stone formation, one can clearly see the dense thunderstorm elements surrounding it, or a branch of the air element.

There were so many that the sky here was always covered with dark clouds, and dazzling bright lightning bolts kept falling from high above.

A few bold rabbits tried to get closer to eat the tender grass inside, but before they could get close, they were struck alive by lightning and turned into black charcoal.

Such a terrifying sight immediately made many soldiers feel numb.

One of the young team leaders couldn't help but ask: "Sir! Are you sure we really want to attack these terrible elements and lead them to the trolls?"

"Of course! This is an order given by His Excellency the Duke. If you have any objections, you can mention it to him alone after the operation is over. But now, what we have to do is to execute the order. Don't forget, for the success of the entire plan, the Duke is Use yourself as bait. If anyone dares to back down at this time, I will chop off his head immediately."

As he said these words, the knight put one hand on the hilt of his sword, and his eyes revealed naked and undisguised threats.

"You know I didn't mean that..."

The cavalry captain was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and whispered.

It's a pity that no one wants to pay attention to him at this time.

In just ten seconds, hundreds of cavalrymen dispersed, ignited the rockets prepared in advance, aimed at the middle of the sealing circle, and launched them.

moment!

Hundreds of rockets lit up the cloud-covered sky, then fell one after another.

Although strictly speaking, it is impossible for an unenchanted arrow to harm an elemental.

But the flames attached to these arrows successfully angered the thunderstorm elements that were shot.

Immediately afterwards, the thunderstorm elements in the center seemed to go crazy, rushing out and rushing towards the location of the human cavalry.

And while rushing, he also summoned his innate power to create black clouds one after another in the sky, and released shockingly powerful lightning downwards.

In addition, as they move, more and more thunderstorm elements around them also join in, forming a majestic and spectacular scene.

"Oh—my God! Run! Run!"

The knight was so frightened that he immediately turned his horse's head and waved his whip to urge the mount to rush towards the location of the troll velociraptor dragon cavalry.

You must know that the moving speed of elements, especially the wind element, which is known for its speed and can fly, is much faster than a horse running.

He must reach the location of the Troll Velociraptor Dragoon before he is caught up.

Otherwise, these hundred or so people and their horses would all become charred corpses under the raging thunderstorm elements.

In this way, thousands of thunderstorm elements chased the human cavalry who dared to attack them, while the human cavalry rushed towards the location of the troll velociraptor dragon cavalry.

It wasn't long before they appeared on the horizon together.

It's just that because the human cavalry are in front, the trolls can't see the black thunderstorm elements following behind.

"What's going on? Are those human cavalry actively attacking us?" Jialai narrowed his eyes and asked in an uncertain tone.

Since several of his subordinates were killed by Allen in the Holy Duel, he now has the word "unhappy" written all over his face.

"Uh...it seems so."

Another troll next to him observed for two or three seconds and nodded slightly.

"Kill them all! Right in front of that human being!" Jialai gave the order without even thinking.

In his eyes, the reason why Allen jumped out to initiate a holy duel must be to delay the retreat of the human cavalry.

But in the end, the human cavalry were unwilling to give up their companions, so they turned around and came back to kill them halfway.

Although the courageous spirit of refusing to abandon his companions is commendable, this does not mean that as a cavalry commander, Calais will let go of this opportunity to annihilate the enemy.

If the highest respect in the universe is to kill everyone, then the highest expression of respect for trolls is to kill and eat each other.

Only the warriors and heroes among the enemy are worthy of ascending to the top ranks of the Amani Trolls...