Balinda felt the threat of the ice shock, but she did not stop slashing in her hand, as the captain of the stone furnace in charge of the dwarven cavalry, in the year of the war with the frostwolf orcs, more than 70 of her scout knights have died under the hunt of the frostwolf orcs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the horned goat is brave, it can only fight against the same number of wolf knights when it is in a group, and in a 1-on-1 situation, it is difficult for the dwarf knights to avoid the pursuit of the orc wolf cavalry, after all, with the size and racial character of the dwarves, it is impossible to expect these soldiers who have not undergone systematic stealth training to make qualified stealth movements.

And the orcs in the world of Draenor, they are nomads, and the orcs who can become wolf cavalry are all the top hunters, and in the terrain of the destroyed frost fire ridge in Alterac, which is quite similar to the hometown of the frost wolf clan, the wolf cavalry is simply a natural killer.

And in the previous battles, Galvan and Balinda also fought real fire several times, the two of them are real dead opponents, and when they meet, they will draw their swords, and after a battle, they will inevitably fall down.

Just as Drektar will not let Garfan die, Vandal Thunderspear will naturally not watch Balinda's good momentum be interrupted, but sometimes, the direction of things is actually not the person in the game, who can go how he wants.

For example, a demon or an evil dragon that ordinary people can't fight against, there will always be 25 foot men who don't know where to jump out of which corner to deal with, and when this kind of world is about to enter an important turning point, this kind of meaningless war will always have inexplicable people to stop it.

Like Dick!

Like Dick who fell from the sky!

When Balinda raised her battle axe fiercely, and was about to slash into the neck of Galvan, who was already unable to dodge, around Dick's body, the thick barrier of holy light, quickly rubbing the air, and bringing out a roar like a dragon, also made the female dwarf commander who was dominated by killing intent regain a little bit of sanity.

When she looked up, she saw a golden holy light that was so shaking that she could barely open her eyes, smashing straight down from the snowy sky, and there seemed to be a vague figure in the holy light, as well as a "torch" burning with golden flames.

"Pointless... Stop me!!"

"Bang!"

The heavier the weight of the object, the longer it takes to do a free landing motion in the sky, the more damage it will cause, such as meteorites, and of course, there are more extreme examples, such as the space-based weapon that appears in many novels - the Staff of God, a long metal stick with a super high density, from the weapon satellite in Earth orbit, exerts a certain initial velocity, and at the moment it falls to the ground, the damage caused can even directly penetrate the continental shelf.

Dick was only a few kilometers tall, and his armor weighed less than half the weight of a normal adult, so he had little to worry about his bombardment destroying the deep terrain here, but under the protection of the paladin's unjustifiably strong barrier of light, Dick was able to survive unscathed.

And don't forget, Dick is also a real lord master now, and most of the holy energy in his body is highly compressed in the fire of justice, and the moment it gushes out, even Arthas, who is a beginner epic hero, is unwilling to take a head-on shot, although it will not really hurt Arthas at all.

But can the soldiers who are here to fight in this plain be as strong as Arthas?

The kinetic energy that fell from the sky, coupled with the terrifying burst of lord-level holy light, the moment the flame of justice in Dick's hand touched the ground, along with the lord-level Drektar and Vandal Thunderspear, their faces changed drastically, and they desperately tried to rush out of the battle formation and rescue Galvan and Balinda, who were just at the point where Dick fell.

But the cyan light in Drektar's hand, and the movement of Vandal rushing out, were forced back by a mixed storm of blazing light, flying sand and rocks, and completely disgusted snow from the point of fall to all directions after only one second.

The golden flames of holy light, the white snow, the black with the bright red soil, at that moment, under the unparalleled impact, spurted in all directions.

In the eyes of the soldiers who were far away from the battlefield, it was like a golden meteor falling into the battlefield, and immediately after, a storm of multicolored dust and snow, like a terrifying sound of thousands of horses, swallowed many people in the violent shaking of the ground.

Almost exactly the same as the power of Uther's sword when he slashed through the meteorite falling from the sky, the white air explosion swept the entire battlefield mercilessly, whether it was a tall orc or a dwarven soldier in heavy armor, after this air explosion, he was knocked to the ground by the ensuing storm.

Dick's momentum was so great that most of the plain of conquest, that is, most of the battlefield, was blinded by this sudden bombardment.

However, the only fortunate thing is that the energy in Dick's body is less than one-third of that of Uther, the death knight, so the damage he caused is far less powerful than Uther's blow that destroyed most of Thurperchel's defense.

But when Drektar called out a wild shield with difficulty, helping him block the storm of debris that hit his body like a dense light rain, and then summoned a gray-white tornado-like wind elemental to disperse all the storms in front of him, even the well-informed old orcs were startled by the scene in front of him.

Dick stood with his back to him, in a shock-shaped circular depression, the black soil had been turned up, the right hand of the paladin carried the weapon on his shoulder, and the steel armor on his left hand had also been damaged by the impact just now, revealing the silver fist and small half of the arm, which was held in the palm of his hand, carried on his shoulder, and burned, and even brought out the holy hammer, a symbol of the power of the holy light flame.

Around him, a huge circle was filled with holy light energy seeping out from under the ground, and they floated in the air, actively forming a thin arc shield of holy light flames for this paladin, and the old orc could see that the young man took out a large bottle from the leather bag around his waist with difficulty, which contained a silver-white liquid.

The young man lifted it high and poured it all into his mouth, then tossed the bottle aside, and in the sound of the crystal bottle shattering, two dreamlike, living golden wings of light appeared behind the young man.

The old orc could swear that although he had seen thousands of Draenei paladins in another world in the first half of his life, none of them could condense such a delicate and flexible pair of energy wings as the young human in front of him.

At this time, the storm made by Dick subsided, and from the terrifying storm just now, the warriors who had woken up, whether orcs or dwarves, all trembled and held their weapons tremblingly, and returned to their own formation, the blow just now was so terrible that even if someone said that Dick was a high-ranking lord or even a hero, no one would doubt it.

Because Dick just took advantage of the right time and place to send out the blow, but in terms of the attack strength of the falling point, he had already touched the side of the high-level lord, which was a rank that could only be reached with a preliminary understanding of strength, and for ordinary people, it was a level that could only be looked up to.

"Paladin!

Vandal Thunderspear was mad, he reached out and grabbed the grass from his beard, threw it aside, ran out of the battle formation in a few steps, and shouted at Dick,

"Did you know that you almost killed the soldiers of the Alliance!"

Dick's indifferent eyes glanced at the thunderous Marshal Vandal from under the silver helmet, and then withdrew his gaze to his feet, the unconscious Captain of the Stone Furnace, and the mortally wounded and dying Orc Overseer.

This gesture of almost ignoring completely enlivened Vandal, and the irascible dwarf roared, and his short body disappeared from the spot in an instant, which was a huge physical force, and it was a rapid stamping on the ground, causing a warrior's advanced skill that had surpassed the limit of the human eye, the Juggernaut Charge.

Pouring all the strength and will of the whole body into the weapon in his hand, under the kinetic energy accumulated by the high-speed charge, the first blow is definitely capable of seriously injuring the domineering skill of the strong man of the same level, and it is almost comparable to the advanced skill of the assassin who takes the assassination route - Shadow Ambush.

Vandal Thunderspear, the veteran lord warrior of Ironforge, he took the power route of the weapon master, if he was now holding not the generalissimo's battle axe, but the blade of wrath in Dalyan's hand, Dick would definitely be killed on the spot by this old dwarf who had comprehended a trace of the essence of warriors.

But it's a pity that the material of the weapon made Vandal lose a chip congenitally,

"Bell!"

In the infusion of Dick's cold will, the holy hammer held in both hands was lifted up from below, and collided with the battle axe slashed by the old dwarf, Dick's hands trembled, his face was like a lightning strike, and in the dull sound of weapon strikes, he took 3 steps back, and Vandal also rolled over and fell to the ground, and retreated 1 step back.

The old dwarf is going crazy!

Where did this monster paladin come from, he can compete with dwarves who are naturally good at strength at this age, and he is not inferior at all?

Dick looked at the dwarf with round eyes, and his heart was also stunned, he saw the data of this old dwarf, this perverted guy, the strength value, has reached the peak of the power of the lord rank!

300 Strength !!

It is fully than his current strength, with the blessing of the lord's power of 210 points, nearly one-third more, according to Dick's previous research, under normal conditions, the difference in strength attributes is 50 points, and it can hit a crushing effect, if it is an ordinary state, this blow just now, he will definitely not be able to block it, it is possible to be killed in seconds, and the worst will be directly knocked away.

But now... After receiving the reward from Quel'Thalas, Dick finally unlocked his first skill in the talent, which is commonly known as the ultimate, which is recognized by Nogannon's system, and is no longer the pirated skills he explored before.

"Holy Avenger (Tier 1) - Projectes the wrath will of the Holy Light on the user's body for 5 minutes, increases all attributes by 30%, increases damage by 30%, and is immune to all loss of control effects. Cooldown: 24 hours. ”

This is a god-level ultimate that can definitely increase Dick's combat power by half in an instant, but unfortunately, according to the distribution of talents, even if Dick unlocks all the talents in the end, there are only 4 skills of the same type that can be obtained.

But now, with the Holy Avenger's amplified status, Dick is completely sure that he will fight the old dwarf to the death, but he may not do that, because Dick knows what his true purpose is.

Behind Dick, the Holy Avenger was inspired, and the wings of the holy light formed flapped gently, and Dick began to charge, although he did not have the bonus of the warrior class template, and naturally he could not use such an unreasonable displacement skill as charging, but his speed was still very fast, and in the eyes of the soldiers who were watching, it was like a golden shadow.

The old dwarf clenched his battle axe, and in the face of Dick's charge, he also kicked the ground with his legs again without showing weakness, and the figure disappeared again, but at this moment, the old dwarf was not using the Juggernaut charge, and that kind of advanced skill was a bit too big for the body of the lord rank.

One tall and one short two people are entangled together, the paladin is not a profession that walks the flow of skills, just close, Dick's body, was beaten several times by the old dwarf's heavy punch, and the dwarf didn't want to kill him, otherwise the few blows just now would not just greet him with his fists.

But Dick seized the opportunity, and after withstanding these punches, his silver-white left hand was also pressed on the old dwarf's chest, and Vandal was about to dodge, when a gentle holy light had gushed out from Dick's palm.

The paladin obviously didn't want to kill, the old dwarf didn't feel the hostility in this holy light energy, he glanced at Dick with a complicated expression, and simply stopped the attack, allowing the divine shock to knock him away.

The next moment, in the frontal battle, Dick, who had beaten the Marshal of the Thunder Spear, put the golden war hammer in his other hand on the ground, and glanced at the battlefield with indifferent eyes, the golden flames were like curtains, forming behind him, and the golden wings were also canceled by him, turned into little spots of light, and disappeared into the air.

"Who else!"

The entire battlefield was slaughtered to the extreme, and all the warriors who were swept by Dick's gaze couldn't help but take a step back, and at this moment, in the snowy Alterac Valley, there was no sound...