Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Hellscream charged quickly as the wolf ran. Looking at the several golden-winged men in front of him, a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

His arms have begun to accumulate strength, and he is full of confidence in his attack. Even if it is a city wall, he is confident that with one blow from him, the wall will be destroyed by Bloody Roar!

This is Hellscream's absolute confidence in himself after going through hundreds of battles.

Sure enough, Hell's Roar passed through the group of golden angels like a whirlwind. The paladins' horses exploded into balls of blood rain during the attack, and these golden angels were already tumbling in the air before they could react!

Half of them activated their life-saving skills in time: Holy Shield.

In the Paladin course set up by Garin, Holy Shield is the first Holy Light spell they must learn. If they cannot learn it, they will not be able to successfully graduate from the Paladin training camp.

However, those paladins who were not well-trained and whose reactions were not fast enough were already beheaded; they could not even hold out for ten seconds.

The power of Hell's Roar is so terrifying.

However, the Paladins' obstruction was not without effect. Hellscream's wolf was injured. A paladin cut a long wound on its hind leg. It was bleeding profusely and moved with a limp.

Although he had lost the mobility of his wolf, Hellscream was less than ten meters away from Uther at this time. Hellscream did not care about the paladins who were seriously injured by him. He held his weapon, Bloodhowl, and with a kick of his strong and sturdy thighs, he jumped off the wolf in an instant. After running wildly for a few steps on the ground, he kicked the ground again.

Heroic Leap!

Hellscream jumped high into the air, and then fell towards Uther with a violent aura in the air.

He held the Blood Roar Axe tightly in both hands, swung it from behind his waist, and chopped it forward fiercely from back to front.

It's a pity that Uther didn't know about the legendary deeds that Rogum Hellscream and his weapon Gorehowl would create more than 20 years later. Otherwise, he would never have faced Rogum who jumped high and performed his special move of jumping and slashing, and he would have scolded the several paladins who blocked Hellscream and injured the wolf on the spot!

Uther had stopped attacking the orcs around him at this time. Tiny beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead and he felt a palpitation in his heart.

Without thinking, Uther immediately activated the Holy Shield!

Bang!

Uther only felt a black screen before his eyes, and the vibration from the holy light barrier outside his body made him lose consciousness in an instant. Even Uther himself did not realize that the tall and handsome Arathi Highlands warhorse under him, which was carefully selected from thousands, had turned into a pool of minced meat under his feet.

When Hellscream saw that his blow, which should have been a fatal blow, did not achieve the desired effect, he recalled the group of knights who had been seriously injured by him just now, and instantly realized that this might be some kind of secret life-saving technique of humans.

Hellscream was not a reckless man who knew nothing about magic. He understood that this secret technique could not be maintained for a long time, so he immediately turned to attack the two great paladins beside Uther.

The attack just now was too fast. Except for Uther who reacted and cast Divine Shield, Tirion and Dathrohan beside him did not react in time.

They were not allowed to dismount and remain on guard until their horses were frightened by the aftermath of Hellscream's powerful attack.

Just now, Uther had borne all the pressure of Hellscream alone. Dathrohan and Tirion, who were targeted at this time, immediately felt tremendous pressure. However, their firm belief and faith in the Holy Light did not allow them to retreat. Instead, they stayed firmly by Uther's side.

"Human, I'm going to blow your turtle shell!" The red light in Hellscream's eyes became even brighter, and a bloodthirsty grin appeared on his face again. The Blood Roar in his hand waved again, and this time he wanted to hit three of them!

Then the three paladins fought with Rogum Hellscream. Golden light flashed in their battle group, and Hellscream's red blood rolled. In an instant, a large space was cleared in the chaotic battlefield. Except for the broken limbs and arms on the ground, no other living Alliance soldiers and orc warriors dared to approach their battle circle, for fear that they would be killed by unknown injuries in the next moment.

The offensive on the western front was hindered, and Gavinrad and Danas, who had been going smoothly in the east, also encountered some minor troubles.

Originally, they were suppressing the Bleeding Hollow Clan. Kilrogg alone could not withstand the siege of Gavinrad and Danas, and the front line was in danger. At this time, a black cavalry regiment joined the battle from the rear.

The knights of this cavalry regiment were covered in black hoods, and their war horses were also unusual, with signs of decay all over their bodies, and even exposed white bones could be seen in some places.

It was Talon Bloodseeker who joined the battle with the Death Knights. Wherever they went, the ground was filled with black mist. The bodies of the Alliance soldiers and orc warriors who had already died began to twitch, and then these corpses stood up again, grabbed the weapons on the ground and followed the Death Knights to charge again.

During the battle, Gavinrad also sensed the evil energy fluctuations in the distance.

"Danas, something has changed over there. An evil force is growing stronger. I must lead the Knights Templar to contain them!"

Danath waved the black Blade of the Northern Kings in his hand, staring at Kilrogg's Dead Eye. This was a veteran orc warrior. The long-handled weapon covered with spikes in his hand had claimed the lives of countless dwarves and humans.

"Go ahead! Leave this to me, no problem!" Danas was very good at using the weapon that Garin brought back, and the size of Danas's Blade of the Northern Kings was not much different from his original heavy sword, so he didn't have to spend time getting used to this new weapon.

The black and white color scheme of the Blade of the Northern Kings highlights its low-key luxury. Although it does not look outstanding at first glance, the sharpness of this sword is quite amazing. Danas has no idea how many green-skinned orcs he has chopped in half since the beginning of the battle, and it didn't take much effort at all!

Facing the old and powerful men of the tribe, Danas was not at all inferior. It was this weapon that increased Danas's combat effectiveness a lot. Moreover, being young and strong, he was fully capable of dragging Kilrogg to death with his endurance!

Gavinrad chopped an orc to death with the huge Lionheart Slayer sword in his hand, and then mobilized the power of holy light in his body, making the holy light on his body flash at different frequencies.

This is the communication method of the Knights Templar created by Garin, which can quickly summon his subordinates in a chaotic battlefield full of shouts and screams.

Soon, the 300 paladins of the Knights Templar quickly dealt with or got rid of their opponents and gathered around Gavinrad.

"Holy Light! Brothers and sisters of the Knights Templar, do you see the group of enemies ahead? They look like they're worth a fight!"