Chapter 42 The standard mage is a holy sword in one hand, a magic wand in the other, and four Gundams behind him

"Zheng!"

He was answered by the sound of the bowstrings trembling.

Such a short distance is an extremely embarrassing distance for a hunter, equivalent to a mage being close to a warrior wielding a giant axe.

But the elf in front of him twisted his waist and bounced up like a sharp cheetah, with the bowstring as the blade and the back of the bow as the handle, and waved directly towards Huang Shang.

"Bow fighting?"

Huang Shang noticed that her wrist trembled extremely quickly, as if she was holding a dagger with great dexterity, which was obviously a thief's fighting technique, but due to the size of the longbow, it was much larger than the dagger, and the difficulty was much higher.

Kel'thugad mentioned that only the Elven Ranger has the dual skills of a hunter and a thief, and has a strong advantage in both melee and ranged combat, and can defeat and kill enemies in the most beautiful posture.

So, he turned his hand and took out a great sword from behind him, and the holy light shone brightly and slashed down.

"Huh?"

The elf was stunned.

Seeing the human boy in front of him, obviously wearing a luxurious mage robe, he took out a real silver holy sword from behind his back and slashed it over?

"What are you doing?"

She muttered an elven vernacular, and with enough strength, she greeted her.

Boom!

Holding a cat in one hand, a sword in the other, and wearing a mage's robe, the human boy won this victory.

The wind blew in their faces, and the elves rolled backwards to unleash their strength, and the wood-brown cloak was lifted to reveal a leaf-green shirt and sturdy chest armor.

The elf girl's almond-like eyes were full of surprise and solemnity: "Who are you?" ”

"Passing mage, ma'am, I just said that."

Huang Shang shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless: "I'm not an orc, you don't have to treat me as an enemy!" ”

"Humans are insidious and cunning, I don't believe it!"

The elf girl smiled coldly.

"What does it matter if you don't believe me? Do you want to keep fighting? The orcs are coming! ”

Huang Shang said lightly.

Elves have never been a friendly race, they are very xenophobic, and at the same time, they go their own way and look down on other races, and in the eyes of many elves, humans are not a good thing, like orcs.

So there is no need to explain, if the other party dares to do it again, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Orcs!"

The elven girl's ears moved slightly, and her emerald green eyes narrowed.

Her vision in both eyes is 9.9, she can see any leaf clearly as far as she can see, her ears are so long and sharp, and she is also extremely sharp, and she can hear the sound of butterflies landing on flowers in the distance.

Naturally, all the changes in the surrounding environment could not be concealed from her, so she was particularly shocked by how this human teenager covered up his tracks, but now a new problem came.

After the orcs changed the guard, they finally discovered the death of the sentinels.

“Lok'tar!”

An angry cry sounded, countless orcs echoed it, because they were eating happily, they choked to death on the spot, and the remaining orcs were even more angry, and the warriors in the outermost circle turned over and rode on the wolf next to him who was also eating meat.

The slope of the valley was very shaky, and it was difficult for the infantry to climb it alone, but riding on a wolf could climb the mountains and mountains, as if walking on flat ground, and when they were stationed in camp, they had already made arrangements, which showed that the orcs were rough in appearance, but not simple in mind.

These wolves, who were also close companions of the cavalry, had eaten together more than the orcs when they had just eaten, and now they were the first to go into battle, gathering hundreds of horsemen like a tide and charging towards the hillside.

Suddenly, a suffocating breath came to her face, and the elf girl's pupils contracted, and at the same time, she found the human boy's slightly trembling hands and almost vomiting expression.

No, it's a rookie who hasn't been on the battlefield?

No sooner had the thought flashed through her mind than she heard the human boy chant a spell and cast a spell on her.

Relax!

In an instant, the cold arcane brilliance flowed through the whole body, tending to be absolutely calm, even if it was the first time to come to the battlefield, it was like a battle-hardened warrior, calm, self-controlled, and even able to throw out a flame explosion in an instant!

Instead, the cat in his arms meowed cooperatively, its fur stood up, and it fell into the instinctive horror of the creature, and the meow was afraid of death.

The master and servant, their acting skills are full marks.

The elven girl didn't know that they were competing with each other here, and her eyes scanned, observing the terrain of the valley, the high bulging bellies of those wolves, and the speed of the rushing over, but instead of retreating, she advanced with a bow and arrows.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

The sharp arrows of the string slashed through the valley at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye, as if a spatial transformation, and instantly appeared in front of the row of orc cavalry that rushed to the front, piercing the eyes of the wolves under their crotches.

"┗|'O *|┛嗷~~"

A terrible scream sounded, and the wolf jumped up in pain, first turning the orc on his back upside down, and then shaking his head left and right, and colliding with a large head next to him.

More than one was shot through the eye.

The miraculous archery skills made the elf girl shoot eleven arrows at once, accurately piercing the eyes of all the wolves in the front row.

Riding a wolf was originally intended to prevent the enemy from escaping, after all, speed may be the only weakness of the orc soldiers, but now it is used by the elven girl to deal a head-on attack.

“Lok'tar ogar!”

However, she also underestimated the resilience of the orcs, and with a shout, the cavalry in the second row slapped the wolf, bounced and leaped, instantly leaped past the corpses in the front row, knocked away a few hapless companions, and pounced uphill.

As they shouted in the orc language, the former is victory, and the latter is victory or death!

The elf girl's face was solemn, her hand was wiped on her waist, and she set up more than a dozen arrows on the bowstring like a trick.

However, faster and more efficient than her was Huang Shang's arcane missile.

Whoosh whoosh

The sound was different, compared to the arrows, the arcane missiles rained down, making a dense explosion like a drum.

Blood splashed, vision stained red, Huang Shang intimately covered the mastermind's eyes and tucked him into his sleeve.

The cat's eyes went dark, and the picture disappeared, and only the mournful howl of the wolf could be heard, which masked the fierce roar of the orc.

The charge was abruptly stopped.

But that doesn't mean the orcs have failed, on the contrary, they have launched long-range attacks.

Spear!

Whew!

In an instant, a continuous black curtain rose.

It was a shocking effect of hundreds of spears thrown at a uniform angle.

The elf girl immediately retreated, but Huang Shang stood in place, and it was not until the spear fell that her figure spread out like a bubble, flashing more than ten meters away.

As far as the eye could see, the ground in front of him was already filled with spears, and the shafts of the spears were covered with dark red blood and minced flesh, apparently recycled from the battlefield.

And taking advantage of their avoidance, a new wave of cavalry pressed again, if the wave, one wave has not subsided, and another wave will invade.

The elven girl did not give up, kept shooting arrows, leaping and jumping, such as walking in the wind, but only killing the wolf, it was no longer possible to stop the other party's approach, she had to turn her target into an orc.

This time the difficulty suddenly increased greatly, even if she pierced through the Yang in a hundred steps, the arrows were not missing, and the orcs also had armor and weapons, spinning wildly in front of her, knocking arrows flying.

Although there were not a few who died from the arrows, and the blood quickly spilled all over the ground, the morale of the orcs did not decay at all, but instead roared wildly, chanting all kinds of incomprehensible orc language.

"Human, let's retreat!"

After the elf girl shot three quivers and killed nearly forty orc soldiers, her arm finally felt sore, and the orcs had already climbed the hill in an all-round way, and the geographical advantage was gone.

She sighed.

In World of Warcraft, heroes exist, but there is no such thing as a hero who can fight against all of them.

The elven girl is also a powerful ranger, if she leads a team of elven archers, she has the strength to fight, but now she is single-handed, she is really more than enough and not enough.

However, Huang Shang turned a deaf ear, a cold spiritual power rippled around his body, and the magic wand in his left hand flew up and down, dancing gracefully like a band conductor.

Different from Kel'thugad's cold spiritual power, his spiritual power at this time was the power of a standard ice mage, and circles of frost novas spread out, and the ground under his feet suddenly formed frost visible to the naked eye.

All the enemies who stepped into the frost, whether they were wolves or orcs, had a steep drop in speed, and even the movements of their whole bodies were full of stickiness, like a cassette movie, becoming intermittent.

And so, the arcane missile came out again, turning around in an unpredictable arc, and suddenly burrowed into the orc's eye socket, stirring up a puff of blood with a thudding sound.

Under the calm and leisure, Huang Shang's spells are almost instantaneous, and the absolute reason given to him makes the missile a good example, this kind of cheap missile with low mana consumption exerts the most terrifying lethality.

"He was so cruel at a young age, and he will become the Lich King when he grows up."

The mastermind inside the sleeve didn't dare to poke his head out to peek, but through the fluctuations of arcane energy and the screams one after another, the whole picture was roughly restored, and he silently made a wish.

"Human, I'm Sylvanas-Windranger, your name?"

However, the elf girl admired this cruel method of killing very much, and shouted as she put the arrow back on.

Huang Shang ignored it as several more powerful orc warriors rounded the edge of the Frost Nova and leaped high into the air towards where he was.

Frost Nova is not a realm, the main point of action is on the ground, so the mana value consumed is not high, if he casts a permanent ice ring that can freeze the air, the current mana may be hollowed out.

So in the face of the orcs who jumped over, Huang Shang finally used the main staff, a little farther away.

Baa!

With a soft cry, the ferocious orc instantly turned into a sheep and smashed to the ground, shaking the hearts of the other orcs.

They didn't know that there was time for this sheep transformation, and they thought that their partner had really been turned into a sheep by this terrible native.

The orcs could accept a heroic death, but they could not accept the humiliating death of being a sheep, so the momentum of the approach suddenly stopped.

"Woo~~~~"

But the next moment, a low horn sounded from the center of the valley camp, and after listening to the horn, the orc soldiers who had cowered before roared again, bounced, and swung their axes at Huang Shang in unison.

Batch after batch.

Huang Shang flashed, cast spells, kept flying kites, and layer by layer of corpses were spread on the way to attack him, and soon broke a hundred.

But even so, the orcs did not break up, but became more and more violent, dividing several strands to detour from both sides.

Finally, in a wave of volleys falling, the orc warriors roared in unison and erupted in a battle roar, shattering the Frost Nova and sealing all of Huang Shang's room to dodge.

"Be careful!"

The elf girl exclaimed, and swished several arrows to kill half of them, but she still couldn't stop this wave of attacks and killings.

Because the orcs are by no means an unintelligent race, their tactics are clear, their goals are clear, their coordination is skillful, and the attack angle of the combined attack can be called seamless.

Except for the "mage" in front of you.

In the face of this wave of undying attacks, Huang Shang's eyes flashed, and under the incredible gaze of the orc warrior, the staff in his right hand was retracted and replaced with a broadsword.

A true silver holy sword swirling with holy light!

It came up with a sweeping sweep from right to left!

Call!

The True Silver Holy Sword roared out with a chilling wind and smashed in front of the orc.

Several orc warriors who finally jumped over suddenly rolled and flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

In mid-air, they spurted out large expanses of blood with a wow, and a striking sword mark on their chests almost cut them in half.

Then Huang Shang held the sword in his right hand and waved his wand in his left hand, like a raging storm, rushing back.

The huge holy sword was as light as nothing in his hand, clenching the hilt wrapped in leather, and with a light homeopathic split, the strongest orc warrior was split in half, and the others became rolling gourds, broken bones and tendons, and vomited blood.

"Sindore, in the name of the sun!"

Even if the elf girl had fought with this True Silver Holy Sword before, she couldn't believe her eyes, this powerful brute force and lightning-fast movements, is it a mage?

May I ask how much strength and agility are you, is it higher than your wisdom and spirit?

Don't ask, ask is an authentic mage!

“Dae'mon!”

In the orc camp, there was also a sound of surprise, and then a pungent smell of sulfur came out.

It seems to be the arrival of hellish creatures, the stench and the scorching sensation are mixed together, burning the chest and lungs, the elf girl who smells this smell, her face shows a look of disgust, only to feel that in a trance, the sky turns purple, the earth cracks cracks, dark red lava is revealed, and green flames are coming down.

It's a distorted illusion shock!

"Are you willing to show up?"

Huang Shang's spirit was slightly lifted, and this is when he really became interested.

Slaughtering orc soldiers is not the goal, and Huang Shang didn't want to kill in the first place, but since an encounter broke out, it would be a pity not to see the ability of the orc warlock.

Now the two sides are facing each other in the air.

In the spiritual realm, Huang Shang stood on an ocean, the sea was golden on one side and blue on the other, corresponding to the two vast powers of holy light and arcane art, and the scene of the outside world turned into a reflection and cast on the water.

When the orc warlock appeared, the heavens and the earth changed drastically on the water, and the demonic fire raged, like a scene of hell.

Four rays of miserable green light burst in, representing the four orc warlocks striking together.

"Pretty impressive!"

As soon as Huang Shang made a slight contact, he became solemn.

Indeed, the current orc warlocks should be the elite with the highest average combat power.

They were originally shamans among the orcs, and they were the best of the orcs, and since Gul'dan defected to the Burning Legion, they also followed Gul'dan to embrace evil powers.

So now when the power of the four evil energies poured in, it was really overwhelming.

However, it was only majestic for a moment, and in the next breath, in the sea of Huang Shang's spirit, countless stubborn stones stood out, firmly resisting the tide of evil energy, piling up into a, blocking it.

Then counterattack.

A clear and moist breath spread out, and the elf girl's spirit was lifted, and she felt a freshness that was different from the power of nature.

Her body was washed inside and out, her mind was refreshed, her aching arms were much better, and she was able to shoot a barrage of arrows.

This is the power of the light and the arcane.

Huang Shang studied various occupations, not to pretend to be forced, but to study the corresponding energy behind them.

Now the paladin's holy light combined with the mage's arcane magic has this magical power, which is the stark contrast to the evil power of choosing and devouring spirits.

So, the emerald green eyeballs in the shadows first burst open, which was the Eye of Kilrog that the warlock used to monitor the whole field, and then all distorted illusions disappeared, revealing four orc warlocks.

A moxican, a sausage dreadlock, a pineapple head, and finally the Mediterranean.

No way, the similarity of orcs is too high, in addition to hairstyles, even genders are sometimes not easy to distinguish, after all, male orcs are also very big.

At this time, it was the orc warlock who was identified by his hairstyle.

Their nostrils, mouths, hands, and feet were all glowing with phosphorus fire, and they were guarded by an army of orcs.

It's just that even the orc warriors who fought bravely subconsciously avoided the warlocks, like avoiding scavenging vultures.

"Powerful native spellcaster, in accordance with the will of the council, I will personally screw your head as a collector's item!"

Their leader, the Mediterranean Warlock at the end, bowed slightly, spoke in common English, and seemed to have a Lordaeron tail in his voice.

But no matter how fast the language is learned, it can't hide the viciousness and cruelty in the words, and the viper-like eyes make the elf girl feel chills all over.

"Your boss is going to become the head of Guldan......"

Huang Shang didn't bother to complain, lifted the True Silver Holy Sword, shook it, and revealed a clear provocation: "Come and lead the death!" ”

"Huh!"

The Mohican Warlock licked his tongue and waved his hand to summon the demon baby.

Demons also have babies, such as Evil Imp Baby, Voidwalker Baby, Hellhound Baby, and Eye Demon Baby.

They are all under the age of 100, converted to the age of human beings, that is, three-year-old babies, and there is no adult kind at all.

It's a pity that there are no succubi......

It's not surprising that succubi are not suitable for such a combat scene, but it is clear at a glance that these demons are so helpful to warlocks.

Between the lightning and flint, the Mediterranean, Moxican, dreadlocks, and pineapple heads had already cast a curse spell, and Huang Shang only felt a sinking on his body, and negative emotions such as fatigue, sleepiness, pain, and restlessness all hit, and waves also stirred up on the spiritual water surface that had always been unwavering.

These are not only the Warlock's curse spells, but also the support of the Demon Baby, and the two complement each other to maximize the limited power of evil energy.

"Etiquette is still exchanged, it looks like I should summon some friends too!"

Huang Shang lifted his spirits and bounced away the power of the curse, but he was enveloped in more shadow curses.

"We'll see!"

Mediterranean smiled coldly, rubbing his hands together, a shadow arrow that could completely corrode all the bones, brewing most of it.

Warlocks don't have the talent of calmness and leisure, and all powerful spells have to be chanted and prepared, but all kinds of vicious curses are enough to help them stall for time, and even if the enemy finds out, they can only watch the arrival of death in despair.

What's more, there are four warlocks here, four members of the Shadow Council, who are guarded in the center by the orc army, impregnable and foolproof!

So no matter what the other party summons, it doesn't ......

Swish!

Huang Shang raised his hand!

Suddenly it was dark!

Everyone looked up and found that it was not dark, but four huge figures, appearing in mid-air, like four tall buildings, intertwining huge shadows, blocking the sun's rays and covering the orcs below.

The four magic constructs, like the four Gundams, flowed out brilliant energy lines on the surface of their bodies, and fireballs the size of basins condensed from the muzzles of the cannons.

Huang Shang held a holy sword in one hand and a magic wand in the other, and in a standard mage posture, he pointed at the orcs:

"Cannon !!"