Chapter 277: They are poor because they save money and climb technology
Remember when orc weapon masters taught people how to use blunt weapons?
That's right, it's 'force, slam'......].
After being in Azeroth for so long, Loria didn't have a dazzling array of skills or any great spells, and she could only attack with the most basic methods.
But after years of hard work, her basic skills are indeed very good.
If she could have grown a few years older, taller, and longer arms, she might have been a reliable warrior.
It's a pity that she doesn't grow up, and with her current size, melee combat is always going to take a big hit...... Don't you really know how the legendary dwarf warriors fought, constantly using chrysanthemum strikes?
Loria followed the usual routine, fogging into the back of the Death Knight to launch a surprise attack, and for the guy covered in plate armor, she insidiously smashed the hammer into the opponent's knee socket.
The Death Knight, who saw her take out the two ghouls, had already taken precautions, and without even looking, he took a big step forward, dodging Loria's attack while turning and smashing it at the pink-haired head with a one-handed hammer.
With an agility that didn't match her appearance, Loria easily dodged, and then launched a counterattack, only to be blocked by the Death Knight.
Whether it is mass-produced by the secret method of Guò, or the Lich is trying to lure it to the Fall, the Death Knight's abilities are directly proportional to those before his death, and the one Loria faces is very good at fighting when she wants to be alive.
For a time, she had superior strength, but because of the difference in weapons and height, she did nothing in the attack, but dodged again and again in the enemy's counterattack.
Although the vampire's incredible agility was enough to dodge all of the Death Knight's attacks, time wasn't on Loria's side, and it would be bad if the other undead landed later.
After a little more struggle, Loria took the opportunity to distance herself, turned and fled.
Unsurprisingly, the Death Knight once again used the same tricky pulling magic that had caused her so much loss, and Loria had been prepared to atomize in mid-air.
The undead reflexively twisted and raised his weapon aloft, ready to strike Loria in the head as she was about to appear—unbeknownst to him, Loria's atomization was not teleportation.
She just turned into a mist and moved at a very fast speed, within range, never limited by direction or distance.
However, this time, Loria reappeared in mid-air, she did not go around the back of the Death Knight, and when the undead reacted and wanted to turn around, Loria, who was holding a hammer in both hands, smashed the weapon into his head by inertia.
An undead like the Death Knight has a very autonomous head, but its head is its weak point.
"Let you not have a helmet. ”
Loria threw away the hammer in her hand and snatched his one-handed hammer from the fallen Death Knight.
Now the weapon has been upgraded.
Loria wasn't too tired, and she didn't sweat, but she still wiped her forehead with her sleeve, and she breathed a sigh of relief, such a high-intensity melee was really unpleasant.
She's not a Minotaur warrior who doesn't care if she's been beaten a few times, and she'll be finished if she's negligent.
……
A banshee had crept up to the delta at some point, and Tyrande was too powerful for her to get close, so she hid in the woods, looking for an opportunity to sneak up.
There's also a human girl nearby, and the banshee's plan is to take possession of her body, then get close to Tyrande and kill her by surprise...... But she stopped to peep from a distance, and found that Loria was not so easy to approach.
The strange disappearance method and the red eyes that reveal an ominous aura make it obvious that he is a human with powerful magic...... Unaware of vampires, the Banshee mistakenly believes that Loria has a powerful soul.
Just as the banshee was hesitating to take possession of Loria's body, a large pile of leaves made a strange noise at her feet, and she looked down to see a small thing emerge from it, grinning at her.
Now, take possession of this little gnome and assassinate humans and night elves.
The banshee shrank into a gloomy sphere and flew towards Alice, instantly submerging into her body.
The banshee, who is good at destroying the soul of the miè host, and then occupies its body, enters Alice's spiritual world, and the surrounding qiē looks a little strange, it seems wild and ancient, and it is difficult to tell what place it is, underground, mountain stream, or abyss?
As a spirit body, she can clearly understand her surroundings without seeing it, but the banshee is like a human being in darkness, unable to see too far.
She wandered around for a moment, not finding anything that looked like Alice's soul, until there was a strange noise overhead.
The banshee looked up, finally seeing where the host's soul was.
The indescribable, the incomprehensible, the indescribable, the invisible, the invisible, stood and, with a single glance, the banshee was annihilated.
"You're really good at picking people. ”
Emerging from the pile of leaves, Alice's understatement to herself became the only evidence that the death-seeking banshee had survived.
……
Next time, it's time to find a way to snatch that boat away.
Loria plans a little adventure, and if she can snatch the undead's ship when it docks, she might be able to row it away...... Piggybacking on the Tyrande, which could be used as an anti-aircraft gun, they could try to row the boat along the west coast to safety.
Before she could refine her plan, the wooden boat that had returned to the other shore was swept away by the rapids, along with the rowing skeleton warriors.
“……”
That's fine, at least the undead on the south bank won't be able to cross the river.
Loria turned to see that Tyrande's emerald owl was still squatting steadily in the treetops, obviously a magical creature, but its every move looked like a real bird, and it cooed twice at Loria, signaling that Tyrande was okay.
There was a commotion among the undead on the other side, so Loria was no longer in a hurry to rush back and observe the actions of the undead on the other side.
They also pushed a mass of rags out of nowhere, like the wreckage of a carriage with missing wheels, the fragments of a broken roof, and the skeletal warriors who looked like hard labor walked through the rags, hammering them together and trying to make them stronger.
It didn't take long for a strange thing to be called a box rather than a ship, and the undead climbed into it, and because of the process, half of the large chest was damaged.
It may not even make it into the water.
Are these undead stupid?
Not only was the lineup far pulled down by the natural disasters on the north shore, but even the ideas were so off-line.
Loria thought it was a little funny, if the ship could have been built so easily, she and Tyrande would have slipped away long ago.
However, she soon stopped laughing.
Far away, at the end of the line of sight, several flying creatures appeared, they looked small at first, but their figures grew larger as the distance closer.
When Loria, who was wide-eyed and looking into the distance, saw them clearly, she felt that everything was over