Chapter 384: Devil's Claw Strikes

Harvest Festival, the festival that the original race of Azeroth will basically celebrate, it feels like the Orc's Kshhag Festival, but it is not as solemn as the Kshhag Festival, but everyone has to do the same thing at the festival celebration, all of which are to eat, drink and have fun happily!

Outside the eastern gates of Stratholme, the new food street is filled with a lively atmosphere, and the festive music and the enticing aroma of food make the faces of the affected human refugees bloom with a rare smile.

Izzy walked in this atmosphere and couldn't help but sigh: "In this world full of suffering and danger, whether it is orcs or humans, everyone understands the necessity of suffering and happiness. ”

Feeling a moment, Izzy immediately joined in, and Lothar, who invited him to the celebration, was still talking about the food at the celebration, and he looked back to see that Izzy had already joined the queue with Orgrim.

Lothar didn't know how to react for a while, so she walked over to line up and asked:

"What are you selling here?

Izzy replied without thinking, "I don't know, I just think that the food sold by the shops where there are people lining up must not taste bad." ”

Lothar and Ogrim shook their heads in unison as they listened, this made people speechless herd mentality, it was really nothing to do.

The line was soon at the head of the line, and Izzy saw what he was looking for, a giant yakitori dish that looked and smelled delicious, and as for how delicious it looked, Izzy could only say that the yakitori was so delicious that it was as if he had written the word "eat me" on his body.

However, something tangled happened, with Izzy and the others at the front of the line, and the roasted snakes were gradually dwindling, and they were at risk of waiting for the end in vain.

At this time, Izzy and the others were second in the line, and Izzy was relieved after looking at it twice, he saw that there were still a dozen or so skewers left in the grilled snake skewers, at least enough for a few of them to taste it.

However, Izzy was still too naΓ―ve, and saw the young aristocratic young man in front of him wave his hand and say majestically: "I want all the rest!"

When the people in the rear heard the words of the young noble young man, they immediately became agitated, and almost all the people who were queuing up showed expressions of eagerness to bite a piece of flesh on this man's body, but the people did not say anything, just shouted "boo" to express their protest.

The young aristocratic boy noticed this situation and immediately turned back arrogantly and said: "What are you yelling about? Do you know who I am? Master, I am Oryx Rivendell!

As soon as Oryx finished speaking, he felt a dark shadow flash in front of him, followed by a muffled sound.

"Knock!" he was blinded, and faintly he heard a man say:

"Let you not blow up the mount for Lao Tzu back then! Such an understanding request, this is the first time I have heard it, boss, I have fulfilled this stupid boy's request, he can't buy it, bring me three skewers of grilled snakes. ”

After a small episode, the three of them got their wish to taste the food they were looking forward to, and Izzy was surprised to learn that this grilled snake skewer was actually called a delicious grilled wind snake, and I don't know if I will turn into a pirate after eating it.

After a hearty meal, the three of them continued to experience the pleasant festivities, but trouble came to the door with reason, and Oryx, who had been punched by Izzy earlier, brought someone to find the scene.

"It's you bastard who hit me before, right? chop it off, and I'll let you go!" said the young nobleman with a half-swollen face, while Izzy looked at Lothar beside him.

Lothar immediately stepped forward in understanding: "Young man, your name is Oryx, right? I know your father, Baron Rivendell, I am Sir Lothar of the Stormwind Kingdom, give me face, this matter is settled, okay?"

When the young nobleman heard Lothar's words, he immediately looked at Lothar suspiciously, and then said with great certainty: "What a brave old man!

"Hahaha!!" Izzy and Orgrim on the side saw this dramatic scene, and immediately burst out laughing, laughing out of breath, and Lothar's old face turned red, and then red turned black, as if the bottom of the pot was smeared, he pulled out the divine sword behind his back, and activated the golden light effect of the divine sword, hoping to prove his identity.

"See, the real royal sword, this can prove my identity!"

As soon as Lothar finished speaking, he saw a trace of greed flash in the eyes of the young noble fellow, and he grinned:

"Hehe! The sword is a good sword, but you think that if you just enchant the sword with a yang fire magic, you can fool me? A liar like you, I will encounter it eight times a year, my master! Sir Lothar is so busy with military affairs, how could he come to participate in such a dirty and messy celebration. ”

Izzy only gasped for breath as he listened, and he felt like he was about to die of laughter, and the expression on Lothar's face was as ever-changing as a great dye vat, and he stamped his feet in anger, and then felt helpless, and he was so angry that he wanted to slap himself a few times.

However, the young nobleman on the side didn't care about them, he shouted loudly: "My guards! Subdue these ignorant Diao people!

Izzy stepped forward and placed his palm on Lothar's shoulder, giving him a reassuring expression with a forced smile, and Lothar's forehead was only jumping, and he wanted to slash him twice.

"Don't mind, old man Lothar, believe me, reputation doesn't work with fists. ”

As soon as Izzy finished speaking, he saw the guards approaching quickly, and he immediately straightened up, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and Izzy, who was extremely serious about the battle, had already entered the combat state.

The guards raised their swords and slashed them with impunity, but Izzy frowned as he watched.

He frowned not because there was any danger in those attacks, but because he could see from the attitude of these guards that they were usually arrogant and domineering, in his opinion, this kind of noble bear children's guards were the most hateful, and they were usually afraid that they would bully the common people so unscrupulously.

With this in mind, Izzy struck out angrily, and the two hands covered by the black armor of the devouring enemy were so fast that they could barely see it, and they struck the attacking swords.

"Bell, bell!!" The sound of a coherent iron strike sounded instantly, and Izzy flicked his sword with his fist, easily defusing the attack of the aristocratic guards of several meters, but this was not over, followed by a flash of his right foot, and he slammed with his legs!

"Oh, oh!!" Three high-pitched screams burst out of the mouths of the three guards, and as soon as Izzy kicked out, he mercilessly struck the most painful spots for several of their men.

The three guards immediately put their hands on their crotches and knelt on the ground.

"Shhh

Izzy waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, it only hurts, count it as a lesson for them, let them remember it for a long time, to be honest, I feel light, this should be your business, don't you see how unscrupulous these guys are? If I were a civilian, I would have been hacked to death by their swords by now!"

After Izzy finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Lothar, pointing directly at the young nobleman with a frightened expression on his face, obviously meaning that let them humans teach themselves a lesson to the noble bear children.

Lothar immediately frowned, clucked her hand, and walked up with a wicked smile.

After the "crackling" old fist sounded, Luo Sar ended his junior guidance work with a spring face, and a dispute caused by a bear child was resolved so happily...

Just as the Izzy clapped their palms and felt that the matter was settled, a change suddenly appeared in the field, and a well-equipped cavalry unit suddenly galloped towards them, surrounding the three of them along with the young nobleman and his guards.

Izzy and Orgrim's faces suddenly became a little serious, and they both looked at Lothar together, only to find that Lothar had a surprised expression on her face.

Before the three of them could figure out what was going on, they saw the commander of the army and shouted loudly: "Catch them!

"Slow! I'm the Supreme Commander of the Alliance, Lothar......"

Before Lothar could finish his sentence, the knights had already struck him with a fierce sword, and he had to dodge the attack dangerously, without even having the time to say the next word.

But Izzy's heart suddenly changed, his face changed drastically, and he instantly realized that this cavalry force was afraid that it was a believer who had cursed the Divine Cult to enter the alliance!

"What a carelessness! Those shadow sentinels are almost everywhere, monitoring their movements all the time, and those fanatics of the Cult of the Cursed God have no scruples at all, even in the food streets where civilians can be seen everywhere, they dare to do it!"

Realizing that the situation was critical, Izzy immediately shouted, "Prepare to follow me!

The elemental unicorn body landed with his words, and it turned into a shape, and Izzy swept away with two skills with a wave of his claws, forcing back those cavalry, and then grabbed two and fished out, and wanted to take the two of them away.

But Izzy caught Orgrim, but not Lothar, who dodged his grasp and rushed towards the young nobleman who had fainted.

"Nima's is difficult to protect itself, and he still cares about the life and death of other people's bear children!"

Izzy scolded angrily, and saw several long cavalry spears, with the momentum of riding horses, stabbing at each other, and he hurriedly waved his claws to block the cavalry attacks of those human cavalry, and returned fire with his claws.

The human cavalry was as fragile as a toy puppet under his claws, but Izzy noticed the strange smile on the face of the human cavalry who were slapped away, almost like a fanatic who had been martyred.

However, Izzy didn't care how they laughed, he felt it, and suddenly realized that he could solve this cavalry force on his own.

However, as soon as Izzy thought about it, he suddenly sensed a change in energy, and he looked at a position that was relatively farther away, dozens of horseback mages were actually casting spells together!

"!" exclaimed, and Izzy hurriedly threw Orgrim on his back with one hand, and grabbed Lothar again with the other, this time he grabbed Lothar, and Lothar was still holding the young nobleman named Orrix.

"Grab the mane on my back!" Izzy reminded and ran away, and the fanatic cavalry immediately chased after him in a frenzied frenzy, including the human mages.

It was at this moment that a gleam flashed in Izzy's eyes, and he stepped on a boulder, jumped reflexively, staggered past the zealot cavalry, and rushed towards the position of the human mage.

Izzy, who grasped the fighter, knew very well in his heart that as long as he moved, these cavalry were not a threat at all, the key was that group of riding mages, dozens of people jointly cast spells, he would definitely not be able to bear it, and run, and where did he run over the spell that was about to be condensed and completed?

Izzy could feel that the spells of the dozens of riding mages were about to be completed, and the joint casting of their spells, both in terms of condensation speed and spell power, had been strengthened to a terrifying level, and he had only one chance, he had to interrupt this powerful spell before they condensed the spell.

As Izzy approached, he felt the air around him begin to rise, it was obviously the feeling of a fire spell, and this scorching and suffocating heaviness of the spell would only take a few seconds to condense and complete!

"It's over! I miscalculated the condensation speed of the spell!

Running Izzy, feeling anxious, if this spell fell, he might be able to hold it himself, but the Ogrim and Lothar on his back would definitely be burned to death by the heat!

"Doomhammer! lend me your power!"

Just as Izzy was anxious, a thunderbolt broke out in the sky, and Izzy's eyes fell on his back, and he looked at Orgrim in surprise.

The hammer of destruction in his hand was wrapped in terrible lightning and lightning, and Orgrim threw it with a flick of one hand.

"Boom!" the thunder at close range rang out again.

It's as if Izzy saw a bolt of lightning fly off his back.

When they came to their senses, the mage forces had been concentrated by a thunderstorm, and although they had been spared by condensing a strong arcane barrier from the time of joint spellcasting, the powerful fire spell that was about to be completed was no longer sustainable.

And Ogrim, who was on Izzy's back, dragged a lightning bolt in one hand very vividly, and with a strong pull, the hammer of destruction stood out from the thunderstorm and flew back into his palm.

Izzy's running speed slowed down immediately, and it was clear that Ogrim's astonishing performance had made him a little confused.

The old man of Lothar was the first to react and shouted, "Don't you want to slip away?"

Izzy immediately came to his senses, and once again turned around and galloped wildly, and the human cavalry that had directly hit them were all on their backs.

Lothar's decision was correct, the large number of mage troops, directly leaning on them would at most interrupt their spell casting, their thick arcane barrier would be difficult to break through with the strength of a few of them, and it would be even more troublesome for the human cavalry to entangle them.

At this time, the only way is to go!

Izzy began to speed his retreat, and the human cavalry and mounted mages persevered in pursuit, and the encounter turned into a chase, and the battle was not over.