Hunter starting from Hunter World

Bah! Damn it! If I had known I should have waited until I was flying lower before taking action.

With a complaint, Allen slowly stood up from the sea of ​​flames.

Although there were no serious burns, his body was covered in black dust, and the life energy surrounding him was far less vigorous than before, making him look a little embarrassed.

You don't need to ask to know that the sword in the sky consumed so much energy that it was impossible to maintain a complete defensive posture.

But the effect is immediate!

After losing one of its wings, the huge dragon eagle could no longer fly.

As a last resort, the high-level priest quickly transformed from a dragon eagle to a half-human, half-eagle.

Due to the power of Gayale sealed in his body, he is much stronger than before. Not only is he more than four meters tall, his entire face no longer looks like a troll, but has been replaced by eagle-like eyes and mouth. The pupils were flashing with overwhelming anger and hatred.

Because the wings were cut off, this guy only had one complete arm left.

The shoulder on the other side was completely severed, and even with the powerful self-healing ability of the wilderness demigod, it was still bleeding out.

Obviously, the huge life energy that was previously attached to the sword still remained near the wound, preventing the cells from dividing and repairing themselves.

no doubt!

For the high-level priest who has integrated the power of the Dragon Eagle God, this is definitely a shame that cannot be washed away.

Especially the Thorium sword, which has no magical power attached to it, should not be able to cut off his demigod body at all.

But the unknown energy attached to the sword burst out with incredible terrifying power at the critical moment.

He simply couldn't imagine what would happen if the other party aimed at his head instead of his wings?

Are you scared?

Allen obviously noticed his opponent's reaction, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly with a playful and teasing expression.

Although the sword strike just now had consumed most of the life energy in his body, and it was impossible for him to make the same slash a second time, it had achieved its goal.

What's more, when the Thorium sword is contaminated with the blood of the incarnation of the god Loa, it is undergoing drastic changes at the moment.

A large amount of fire element energy was gathered inside the originally dark green sword body, and it emitted an astonishing amount of heat.

If nothing else goes wrong, it won't be long before it will be automatically promoted to an out-and-out magical weapon, and it will be something of epic quality in the game.

If Allen can kill the high-level priest who is integrated with the incarnation of the Dragon Eagle God here, he might be able to take it to the next level and become an out-and-out Orange Weapon, which is a weapon of legendary quality. .

The high-ranking priest undoubtedly noticed this, and his expression suddenly became even more ugly.

Because a weapon made of Thorium poses very limited danger to him, which can be seen from the fact that the first sword can only barely penetrate into the muscle.

But if it becomes a magic weapon of epic quality, the result will be different.

In particular, magic weapons that have absorbed the blood of the Dragon Eagle God can not only easily tear apart the body of a demigod, but can also withstand high-temperature magic flames.

If it only took a little more time to melt a Thorium sword before, now it has become completely impossible.

Seeing that a mere human noble could be so difficult to deal with, the high-level priest did not care about his face, and immediately controlled the blazing sea of ​​​​fire around him, rushing towards Allen's position. He jumped deep to the other end of the moat, towards the other end of the moat. The troll warlord who was still watching the battle made an attack gesture.

The next second...

Thousands of troll warriors rushed up like a tide at the command.

Those witch doctors, priests and mystics also showed their special skills and continued to cast a large number of gain and strengthening magic.

Wild power!

violent!

Bloodthirsty!

bless!

In just one minute, the giant bear riders at the front and their mounts had doubled in size, and their speed, reaction, and strength had all been greatly improved.

Roar!!!!!!

Under the influence of magic, these giant beasts that had been domesticated for a long time directly opened their bloody mouths and tried to bite Allen alive the moment they rushed forward.

The rider on the bear's back did not hesitate to throw the poisonous javelin that shone with green light.

clang! clang!

Allen swung his giant sword to easily block the javelins piercing his chest and head, and suddenly injected magic power into the giant sword.

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The blade of the sword immediately emitted a bright and dazzling flame, setting the war bear closest to him ablaze on the spot along with its rider.

Just when they screamed and wanted to jump into the moat to extinguish the flames on their bodies, Allen jumped high and cut the man and the bear in half from the middle.

The area around the incision showed a charred black color, as if it had been scorched.

The other giant bears raised their hands and saw the miserable state of their companions, and immediately stopped in unison, with shock and fear on their faces.

Because in their understanding, the high-temperature flame just now was a power that only the God of Dragon Eagle and its priests could control, but how could it be used by the enemy now?

Don't be afraid! Go up and kill him! That human can't hold on for long! As long as he runs out of magic power, he will no longer be able to create even a tiny bit of flames. Think of your tribe, relatives and friends! Just kill him , we can turn around and chase the human army heading north. The high priest shouted at the hesitant troll warriors.

Come on!

Kill this disgusting human being!

For the Deadwood Tribe!

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It has to be said that although the troll tradition is primitive and backward, and is full of barbarism and bloodshed, the courage and ferocity they display in battle are definitely beyond the reach of other races.

Of course, maybe the orcs and ogres who pass through the Dark Portal in the future can have a fight.

But now, they are the only race in Azeroth that has mastered the power of violence.

Looking at the troll charging towards me, Allen couldn't help but grinned wildly and said: Hahahaha! Very good! I like your desperate opponents the most. Come on! Let's see who consumes all my physical strength and energy first. With magic power, I’ll kill you all first.”

With the last word blurted out, he once again injected more magic and life energy into the giant sword, causing the length of its flame to surge to ten meters.

With a wave of his hand, a dozen troll warriors who were rushing to the front were immediately killed, and their bodies turned into a pile of black carbonized matter.

Obviously, the high-ranking priest wanted to use these cannon fodder to continuously consume Allen, while he himself, together with the Overseer, patiently waited for the best time to take action.

Especially the warlords have begun to use witchcraft to poison their weapons, and at the same time attach terrible soul curses.

If you accidentally get stabbed by this thing, the consequences may be disastrous.

In addition, the witch doctor's magic and the mystic's lightning were all thrown towards Allen's location as if they were free of charge.

Especially the former, once accidentally hit, it will immediately turn into a harmless little animal and lose the power to resist in an instant.

There were several times when Allen was accidentally attacked and almost killed with an ax by the troll warriors who rushed up.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and immediately exploded with more life energy to dispel the magic that was acting on his body.

As for Lightning Bolt and Chain Lightning…

Although this thing is locked in the game and can only be capped by resistance and blood volume, in reality it can be avoided by relying on reaction speed.

And even though it was lightning damage, the speed was far from the speed of light, so the threat was actually not that great.

On the contrary, those snake god sacrifices are very dangerous.

When they transform into a half-human, half-snake form, they can often spit out terrifying poisonous juices and poisonous clouds from their mouths. If they accidentally get a little bit of it or inhale a little bit, they will immediately vomit black blood, and eventually It turns into a mummy with a very environmentally friendly color.

Fortunately, this toxin is partly friend or foe.

Many trolls accidentally inhaled a little, and fell to the ground in pain and kept twitching. The tragic situation made the following troll warriors subconsciously slow down, for fear of following in the footsteps of the former.

Hiss! Human! You are dead today! You can't escape! A priest of the snake god spat out a message.

Hmph! Is it just a bunch of you guys?

After Allen killed six or seven trolls with one sword and set more than twenty trolls on fire, he sneered disdainfully.

Number is also an advantage! No matter how powerful you are, how long can you maintain this state? A few minutes, ten minutes? When you exhaust your physical strength, magic power and that unknown mysterious energy, we can easily kill you Captured. At that time, you will become the most perfect sacrifice, using your blood and soul to please the gods. And your body will be placed on the dining table for the most powerful warriors to enjoy.

The priest of the snake god sprayed venom from his mouth while describing the horrific scene after defeat, trying to shake the opponent's psychological defense.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that for Allen, the death of this body was just equivalent to the destruction of an account in the game, and he could completely practice another one.

I'm sorry. The last person who said these words to me should have grass growing on his grave by now. And if you are as confident as you say, why are you lingering outside and refusing to get closer? Allen waved. The flaming giant sword continued to chop down the trolls that kept coming up, and then kicked the charred head of one of the unlucky ones as a provocation.

Don't worry! The fangs of poisonous snakes will always bite the prey at the last moment and inject fatal poison into the body.

The half-human, half-snake priest was obviously not fooled, and continued to hide behind the cannon fodder-like warriors and spray venom.

Not only him, but all the spell casters among the trolls had no intention of getting close.

Compared with the warriors who lacked a string in their minds, they obviously knew how powerful Allen was in battle.

Not to mention anything else, just cutting off the wings of the incarnation of the Dragon Eagle God is enough to make everyone fearful.

Therefore, before all the cannon fodder warriors are dead, no spellcaster will easily approach this dangerous target.

Ignoring the fact that the military governor, as the supreme commander, has no intention of taking action even though his army is almost exhausted.

In this way, Allen continued to consume magic power, physical strength and life energy under the siege of a group of trolls.

As time went by, the flames of the giant sword in his hand began to become smaller and smaller. It would only produce a terrible burning effect when it struck the troll, unlike before when it could be burned to death with just one sweep. A dozen troll warriors are simply incomparable.

At the same time, the physical exertion caused by wielding the heavy weapon gradually began to seem a little overwhelming. Sweat dripped down his face drop by drop, and finally fell to the ground and was absorbed by the black scorched earth.

This can be seen from the increasing number of dents in the armor.

Work harder! He won't be able to hold on anymore!

Seeing that the goal was about to be achieved, the warlord who had been sitting quietly on the high platform finally stood up.

On the other side, the high-ranking priest of the Dragon Eagle God, whose wounds were completely healed, spurted hot flames from his mouth again and rejoined the battle group.

When the two most powerful combat forces came off the field at the same time, Allen's situation immediately became precarious, and he was almost stabbed several times by the weapon that was blessed with witchcraft poison and soul curse.

When the two high elves hiding in a dark corner in the distance saw this, they could no longer remain silent. They quickly jumped to the arrow tower that had not been affected by the flames, and began to draw their bows and shoot arrows from a high position.

As the elite of the ranger force, they shoot arrows fast and hard.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty trolls were knocked to the ground.

Each one had an arrow in the eye, pierced directly through the brain, and died instantly.

Even the warlord was accidentally hit by one of the enchanted arrows, which pierced the muscle of his shoulder.

Elf?!

Seeing the sworn enemy from the north appear in the human fortress, he immediately showed a shocked expression. He immediately gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow out of his body, broke it and threw it aside.

Humans have formed an alliance with elves?

This idea suddenly popped into the Troll Overseer's mind.

Otherwise, why would two high elf rangers appear in a human town?

Don't think too much! Deal with this human first! Then deal with those two annoying elves! Torture the information from their mouths! the high-ranking priest of the Dragon Eagle God reminded loudly.

I know! Violent Headhunter! Get those two elves back! Remember! Keep them alive! The warlord immediately gave an order to the guards around him.

You must know that the violent headhunters of the trolls are among the very few elites who can confront the elf ranger troops head-on.

When these guys armed with javelins and crossbows rushed into the town, the two elf rangers could no longer shoot as unscrupulously as before. Instead, they could only use the complex buildings and terrain in the fortress to deal with each other.

After a while, the female elf was hit on the shoulder by a poisonous arrow and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

The toxin spread rapidly along the wound, and in less than ten seconds, half of the body began to appear paralyzed.