The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

Next, Blackhand unleashed a terrifying, stormy attack.

Attacks that would require the most effort for the average person are just as easy to do as Blackhand, with no stamina: every blow he makes creates a sonic boom that rips through the air, and every hit hits the ground. Leaving a smashed pit.

But Yrel didn't take the initiative to fight him at all. Even in the face of black hands, the girl still followed Ye Ting's teaching and kept her calm. She deeply understands that even if she has a talent that is considered strange to ordinary people, this power must not be compared with a guy like Black Hand. As a woman, a draenei, her weakness in power to the Black Hand is an objective fact, and she must not use her own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths.

Her strengths lie in skills, endurance, and even more energy in her body.

Therefore, now she is like a loach, and has an extraordinary prediction of the attack of the black hand. No matter how the black hand tries to attack, Yrel will swiftly dodge one step in advance. In the face of the attack that cannot be avoided, she will It deflects enemy attacks skillfully with the shield in its left hand.

"Damn blue-skin scum, face me!"

Blackhand was incensed by Yrel's tactics.

The great chief of the tribe has never faced such a battle. He once carried a two-headed dragon and killed it himself, making its skeleton into his current armor; Long fights; he once beheaded shamans, arakkoa and ogre mages of rival clans; faced Kargath, who is best at one-on-one fighting among orcs, he once defeated him, but he never met Such a focus on dodging and defusing the opponent's attack.

"Face me! Yrel! Jumping up and down like this, do you deserve to be the leader of the draenei?"

After several consecutive hits failed, the black hand could only be incompetent and furious.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Yrel's mouth sneered: "Do you know how many greenskins and your master demons I have destroyed? Your former subordinate Kargath, your master Dread Demon King, Abyss Lord... To be honest, Compared to them, you are really far behind!"

"Uh ah ah ah!"

Blackhand let out a loud growl.

The terrifying battle cry was like a thunderclap, and even the most powerful warrior would be shocked if he heard it, and if an ordinary warrior was by his side, he might even be shocked to the core. Even Yrel was briefly confused by this roar.

Taking this opportunity, Black Hand clenched the warhammer tightly, and the warhammer in his hand drew a hot hurricane, which was about to hit his opponent.

But at a critical moment, a power from the heart bloomed in Yrel's mind, helping her to dispel the interference of the battle cry and regain her consciousness.

That is from the light and shadow, from the power of light and shadow Tai Chi, directly to the power of the heart.

At the last moment, Yrel narrowly avoided the blow. Instead, a boulder was smashed into pieces, and the fragments of the boulder scraped, causing the Archon's cheeks to ache, but she still avoided the fatal blow.

But her movements did not stop, and the girl raised the shield in her left hand to her chest again, and the power of holy light bloomed on the surface of the shield. The next moment, a hot fist arrived immediately and collided with the shield. Yrel was knocked back several steps by the giant force, but he managed to resist the blow.

At this time, in order to avoid damage to the mount, both sides of the battle were already walking. On the other side of the battlefield, Blackhand's Clefthoof and Yrel's Immortal were also fighting together.

Blackhand's battle cry finally made a contribution. Yrel was able to dodge the first blow and block the second blow, but because of the battle cry, whether it was dodging or resisting, Yrel was no longer as calm as before. Veteran fighters and experienced black hands naturally have to seize the opportunity and press harder.

"boom!"

Another boulder was smashed into pieces by the Great Chief, and the rubble splashed around.

While Yrel was unsteady from dodging, Blackhand was finally able to attack her.

"clang--"

Although the draenei Archon did not have time to raise her shield, she still had the warhammer in her right hand.

Chapter 1163 The power of fire element to light and shadow

Perhaps it was because of the previous show of weakness that the Black Hand made a misjudgment, underestimated the strength of the opponent, or underestimated the explosive power brought by the Holy Light and Shadow. The Black Hand did not expect that Yrel actually blocked his onslaught.

No, not just blocking.

At this time, the great chief of the tribe had already opened the door because of the continuous attack. 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 the black hand usually encounters. On the contrary, she is a powerful "Thunder Elephant". A proud male lion.

After parrying the attack of Black Hand, Yrel, who had always held a two-handed warhammer in one hand, skillfully stretched out his left hand, put the shield on his wrist, and then held the warhammer in both hands to launch his own counterattack.

Holy Light Rampage Seal!

Shadow Rune of Madness!

Under the dual blessing of the power of holy light and shadow, Yrel burst into a huge power in an instant.

Blackhand's warhammer was instantly hit by this sudden huge force.

At this moment, the original amethyst-like eyes of the Draenei Archon were already crimson. She held the hammer in both hands, raised the war hammer high behind her head, and then swung it down.

"you--"

At this time, Black Hand didn't have time to dodge or parry. He only had time to block his right hand in front of him, and the purple crystal warhammer smashed directly at his face.

"Boom

—"

Although Yrel's strength is not as good as that of Blackhand, the blow of the double buff of light and darkness is still powerful. The great chief of the tribe was knocked out several meters on the spot and landed in a cloud of dust.

"Crack it-"

Although the obsidian-like right hand allowed Blackhand to avoid the result of being destroyed on the spot, this does not mean that the damage he received was not high. , even the pair of dragon heads on which his proud double-headed flying dragon armor was used as the shoulder armor was smashed by a large piece in this blow.

When Yrel saw this, he wanted to pursue the victory.

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

The heavy damage did not break the black hand's fighting spirit, but made the great chief of the tribe more violent: facing Yrel's pursuit, he immediately launched a brutal counterattack regardless of Yrel's attack, instead of resisting Yrel's attack. He used the left-handed Blackstone Warhammer to smash directly at Yrel's shoulder.

Blackhand doesn't care about his own life, Yrel doesn't think so. She had to give up the attack and dodge quickly.

The black hand slashed again.

Of course, this meant that Yrel lost the initiative again.

But Yrel's patience is that she doesn't care about this, and she has planned to fight back from the beginning.

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.

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