Hunter starting from Hunter World

There is no doubt that the Hellfire Golem is a war machine developed by the Burning Legion based on evil energy and combined with magic.

They are simple in structure, very cheap to manufacture, and have no intelligence whatsoever, and will obey the orders of any operator.

Coupled with the fact that it cannot feel pain and fear, it is the best cannon fodder for launching surprise attacks and tearing apart enemy defense lines.

Especially the hellfire thrown from mid-air can even cause a violent impact like a cannonball. At the same time, the green evil flames released will destroy everything that can burn.

For most night elf civilians, these huge monsters are almost synonymous with destruction and invincibility.

A warrior holding a giant sword rushed forward and tried to stop it, but was punched and smashed into pieces.

And this scene instantly made the newly born Tony Stark feel the despair and helplessness of ordinary people in the face of disaster.

Because now, he has neither the steel suit that he is proud of nor the mage career template he bought from Allen at a huge price.

There was only a simple pair of leather armor and a very crude-looking pig iron ax in his hand.

He could guarantee that if he rushed forward now, the result would definitely not be any different from that of the previous warrior.

Damn it! Is this what it feels like to have no power? No wonder those passers-by looked at me like they were looking at two monsters when they saw me fighting Hulk. No! I have to do something.

Tony Stark muttered nervously while looking around, trying to find something that could be used.

Although he himself had learned some boxing and fighting skills, most of them were just for fun and could not be used in actual combat.

To be precise, whether it is the steel suit or magic, his tactics are built around long-range attacks and fire coverage.

Although occasionally relying on some set programs to fight enemies hand-to-hand, those fighting skills are all handled by artificial intelligence.

After a round of inspection, Tony Stark finally found nothing useful, not even iron farm tools and weapons.

Due to the unscrupulous abuse of the magical power of the Well of Eternity by the upper ruling class, the high elves are mostly mages who use arcane power and do not need metal to make armor and weapons at all.

Most of the ruled civilians at the lower level believe in nature and are members of the Druid sect.

They prefer wooden and leather-based weapons to metal weapons.

So at first glance, except for a small number of crossbows, arrows and spears, Iron Man could not find a single long-range weapon that could be used.

Such a weapon might not even be able to scratch the itch of Hellfire, which is huge and burning with evil energy flames.

Just when Tony Stark was desperately trying to squeeze his smart brain to find a breakthrough, an older-looking night elf immediately ran over from a distance, grabbed him by the collar and yelled: Idiot! Are you scared out of your wits? Follow everyone and retreat!

Just as he was speaking, a hellfire fell from the sky and made a loud noise.

Following closely behind, the dense army of demons in the distance finally rushed over.

As the pioneers, the hellhounds are constantly fidgeting with the tentacles on their heads to sense the breath of life and magical energy that may exist around them.

That mouth full of fangs is enough to make anyone shudder.

In the end, the self-proclaimed genius Tony Stark failed to find any way to reverse the current unfavorable situation. He could only follow the villagers and flee deep into the forest with strong unwillingness and anger.

For the night elves who believe in nature, the forest is their home and their last resort against the demons of the Burning Legion.

Especially those demigods of the wilderness, each of them possesses extremely powerful power. They can even bring countless towering trees to life and launch a violent blow to the enemy.

Therefore, this ancient war is essentially a war between evil energy representing chaos and nature representing life.

The Titans, who had originally stayed in Azeroth to protect the Star Souls, were busy fighting civil war and had long forgotten their responsibilities.

If the opening of the Dark Portal and the influx of the orc army ushered in the era of mortal domination of the world, then the War of the Ancients was the beginning and dawn of the mortal epic.

After running along the dark and deep primeval forest for several days, Tony Stark finally followed the villagers to a temporary shelter built in the valley.

He stared wide-eyed at a group of creatures with bear-like appearance but walking upright. He skillfully used a language he did not understand to communicate with the druids of the claw in the team, and then provided the hungry refugees with food. Got steaming hot food.

Among them, the large pieces of roasted rhizome and mushroom stew greatly satisfied everyone's hungry stomachs.

The only drawback is that it is too bland, without much salt and spices, and is not suitable for modern people's tastes.

However, Iron Man, who had been eating hard dry food and sour wild fruits for three or four days in a row, couldn't care less. He sat down on the ground and ate whatever was given to him.

After filling his stomach, he asked the villagers around him in Elvish: What's going on with these talking bears?

Talking bear?

The older night elf villager was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied with a smile: Ah! You mean those furbolgs? Like us, they also respect nature and follow the way of druids, and they are our most trustworthy ones. allies.

Folbolg? That's it...

Tony Stark nodded thoughtfully, and at the same time began to become interested in the various forms of intelligent creatures in this world.

If possible, he really hopes to build a laboratory in this world to conduct more in-depth research.

But when he thought of the hellfire falling from the sky and the overwhelming demon army, he couldn't help but shudder, and compared it with the alien invaders during the Battle of New York.

It turned out that the Burning Legion in this world far exceeded the Chitauri in terms of number and strength.

After all, although the latter has certain advantages in technology, the Earth's government and military are not helpless to fight back.

But what about the former?

Almost every demon lord has the destructive power to pose a huge threat to the world.

How many demon lords are there in the Burning Legion?

The answer is millions!

So from Tony Stark's perspective, there is no hope of winning at all.

Nothing but despair is despair!

He couldn't imagine how it was possible for a mortal to fight against such a powerful dark titan, Sargeras.

If Allen hadn't admitted it personally, the arrogant Sargeras would eventually be defeated by mortals, and more than once, he would even think that the other party deliberately wanted to destroy the world.

Of course, unlike those local natives who are full of fear, Tony Stark knows that he is just playing a real game, and even if this body dies, it will not really endanger his life.

Therefore, he behaves more calmly and calmly than other night elf warriors.

Even after eating, he secretly tried to use the limited tools to extract some deadly toxins from plants, ready to be applied to arrows and other weapons.

This composure was seen by some temporarily elected officers, who felt that this young man was a promising talent and promoted him to the captain of a ten-man patrol.

Since more than half of the Highborne elves have followed Queen Azshara to join the Burning Legion, the order of the Night Elf Empire has collapsed. Most of the lower-class civilians who have fled into the forest generally accept the leadership of druids and wilderness demigods.

They are actively forming a resistance army, preparing to blow up the Well of Eternity and prevent the arrival of the Dark Titan Sargeras.

In this time of urgent need for employment, all night elves who perform well will be quickly promoted.

Tony Stark was lucky enough to be one of the few people able to break down class barriers and transform from civilian to low-level officer.

Don't underestimate this.

Before the start of the War of the Ancients, many players who came to the game would need at least several years of excellent performance and convincing military exploits to cross this step.

But now, it only took him a few days.

Although the low-level officers are nothing more than insignificant cannon fodder in this battle to determine the fate of the world of Azeroth, for Tony, with the help of ten subordinates, many plans in his mind can be implemented.

For example, after patrolling every day, he would take ten soldiers to dig some open-pit mineral deposits and magic plants, and extract some powders that others had no idea of ​​their use.

The powder is then put into sealed jars the size of a human head.

No one knows what the purpose of these canisters is, but considering that it does not affect patrols, naturally not many people pay attention to them.

Until one day, an exploration team composed of hundreds of demons approached the refugee camp. As a result, more than 70% of them were killed on the spot by these inconspicuous cans, and all the others were injured. The resistance forces who came after hearing the news quickly Slaughter everything.

After realizing the terrifying power contained in those humble jars, the highest-ranking general in the refugee camp immediately summoned this young warrior who looked a little different from ordinary night elves.

Tell me, what exactly are in those jars you made? Why did they explode? the female general with short silver hair asked with interest.

Since the night elves are a female-dominated society, there are quite a few female warriors, female generals, and female priests.

In particular, the proportion of women participating in combat is even higher than that of men.

So it's quite common for women to serve as top military commanders.

Uh... I don't know how to explain it. In short, those ores contain something that can cause violent reactions. I refine them through technology, and then mix in some additives to create powerful ones. Bombs. Not only that, these explosives can also be used as propulsion to create some simple-to-operate and powerful firearms. I guarantee that their lethality will not be much worse than those ballistae. Tony Stark swallowed subconsciously Spit explained.

Because the female general in front of her had just taken off her armor and was wearing translucent shorts and a corset, showing off her tall and fit figure.

Some scars and facial lines on her face, instead of losing any of her beauty, actually added a wildness out of thin air.

For an old sex critic, this is simply costing his life.

In just a few seconds, the lower body of the young night elf controlled by Tony had already set up a small tent, and hormones continued to stimulate the brain.

When the female general saw this scene, she did not feel angry or offended by it. Instead, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a playful smile.

She slowly stood up from the chair, stretched out a finger to gently scratch Tony Stark's chin, and asked in a slightly provocative tone: So, this kind of bomb can be manufactured in large quantities. right?

Yes...yes! As long as there are enough manpower!

Tony's body tensed up quickly, and he tried desperately to hide the awkward reaction that was occurring in his body.

As a veteran of flowers, he was filled with shame about his current performance and wished he could dig a gap in the ground and get in.

Similarly, his original determination to keep himself safe for Little Pepper was also quickly shaken, as if there was a devil in his heart that was constantly tempting him.

Very good! Then I will allocate you three hundred people now and give you enough tools. Your task is to produce at least three hundred jars for me within seven days. If you can do it, then I will do a good job Give you a reward.

When she said these words, the night elf female commander's tone and eyes were full of hints.

This suggestion made Tony Stark feel like there was a roaring beast in his body, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

But the next second...

The whole person was pushed out of his tent by the female general.

Feeling the cool breeze blowing through the gap in the forest, he shivered involuntarily. At the same time, he quickly recovered from his spermatozoa state, touched his cheek and murmured to himself: Oh my God! I'm simply crazy. Oh! I still have such thoughts at this time. Integrate into their lives in a mortal way, become one of them, and then subtly influence and change everything around you. Maybe this is what Allen wants to do . It’s hard to imagine how people’s mentality will change if they stay in this state for a long time.”

It has to be said that Iron Man is indeed one of the smartest people on earth.

I immediately guessed the intention behind it.

As long as this real game still exists, the guardians and residents of Sky City, and even Allen himself, will always maintain a mortal mentality and will not become those aloof gods.

Because they have experienced the weakness and helplessness of ordinary people, and they have also experienced the fearlessness and courage displayed by ordinary people when faced with life and death...