The vitality of mortals has its limits, especially short-lived species like orcs, which only have a lifespan of a hundred years at most.
Burning life force can indeed gain powerful power in a short period of time, but this fleeting light like fireflies on a summer night is destined to not last long.
As the contemporary patriarch of the Windrunner family and a famous ranger general, Lileza's talent and hard work far surpass those of his lazy compatriots.
Already within the first millennium of his life, Leleza had entered legend.
Leleza, who is over 2100 years old, is already an out-and-out senior legendary hero. Her strength is one of the best in Quel'Thalas. Even Anasteria, who holds the artifact Flame Strike, dare not
Said he could beat her for sure.
As a ranger family that has guarded Quel'Thalas for thousands of years, the descendants of the Windrunners also inherited an artifact from their ancestor Taranas, named Thasdora Windrunner's Bow.
However, Lireza currently does not have this artifact that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Windrunner family.
Lereza's eldest daughter, Aurelia, was naturally active and did not want to stay in the same place for a long time and "go to jail".
When she was very young, Alleria clearly refused to inherit the responsibilities of the Ranger General and instead joined the non-governmental organization Farstriders to protect her people and motherland in another way.
As a last resort, Leleza pinned her hopes on her second daughter Sylvanas, but instead she gave Alleria the artifact Thasdora that was supposed to be passed on to the ranger general.
The longbow used by Lileza now is the golden bow of Quel'Thalas given by the Sunstrider royal family. Although this weapon also contains powerful magic power, there is still a certain gap compared with the artifact.
If Sasdola is in hand, Lireza, who is at his peak, is confident of killing the life-burning Dar Triple Blood Blade head-on.
Rangers have different ways of responding to different combat environments. Their tactics are very flexible and do not have rigid fixed routines.
Without the assistance of the artifact, Lireza chose to avoid the peak temporarily, focusing on dodge and defense, trying to consume as much time as possible in the old sword master's remaining time.
The strength of Dahl and Lireza in their peak period was almost the same. When one side focused on defense, it was unrealistic for the other side to win easily.
"Ho! Ho!"
The high-intensity battle lasted for ten minutes, and Dahl's life force was almost exhausted.
Although the flaming sword was still powerful when swung, his breathing became stronger and more frequent.
Once again, he relied on the elusive Wind Step to sneak up behind Lireza, and slashed out with a powerful and heavy sword without any fancy.
Lireza, who was extremely experienced in combat, looked like she had eyes on her back. Her slender body swayed in the wind like a willow leaf, and the fierce sword just brushed against her leather armor without causing any actual damage.
The golden bow of Quel'Thalas held in his left hand was unstrung horizontally in an irregular posture, and Liresa's counterattack arrow was shot from almost zero distance.
"clang!"
Although Dahl had enough energy to retract his sword in time to block the attack, the additional force from the arrow pushed him back a step.
At the same time, Lireza tapped his toes and backed up more than ten meters with amazing jumping power, once again widening the distance between him and Dar.
A similar situation has been circulating since the beginning of the fight between the two.
Dahl used the Wind Step and Mirror Image to get close. Lireza relied on exquisite skills to escape in the small-scale short fight, extended the distance and then counterattacked with a bow and arrow. Dahl got close again, and this process cycled endlessly.
Both sides had reasons why they couldn't afford to delay, but the one who couldn't endure it first was the old sword master who burned his life.
After being pulled far away, Dar should have immediately started to use the Wind Step to pursue and avoid Liresa's counterattack.
But this time, Dahl's reaction speed was half a beat slower, and the arrow that arrived in a blink of an eye hit his left shoulder.
"Well……"
The pain woke up Dahl, who was in a daze, and he forced himself to activate Wind Step again.
But both sides of the war and those watching the battle knew that this legendary battle was coming to an end, and the winner would definitely be Leleza Windrunner.
Troll reinforcements are approaching, and before Lileza can defeat Dal and get rid of the entanglement, the others must first open a way to retreat.
Sylvanas easily suppressed Lantrisso and Azuka, and the injured Ekilsson joined the battle and could only barely keep the two elite sword masters from being crushed by Sylvanas.
In this battle, Sarlayan only killed a few troll soldiers. He was naturally warlike and his hands were itchy.
If he hadn't kept in mind Salorian's previous instructions on controlling emotions, he would have wanted to rush into the enemy's position and fight.
"Fuck, you are indeed a mad critic and a war madman."
"Quel'Thalas is too peaceful to accommodate a giant Buddha like you. When this local war is over, you should really consider traveling away from home."
"Let's talk about these words later. I have found an opponent suitable for Sarlayan."
"What a coincidence, so am I."
Under the guidance of the barrage, Sarlayan noticed the young swordmaster, Jubitithus, who had withdrawn from the battle due to injury.
"By the way, has Jubitithus appeared in Warcraft? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"It doesn't exist in wow, but it appears in Warcraft 3. It's the Blackstone Swordmaster who appeared in the Battle of Alsace."
"Now that I think about it, it turns out he was once a member of the Burning Blade Clan."
"Of course, all the sword masters of the orcs come from the Fire Blade. Other clans cannot train sword masters."
Stared by Sarlayan's warlike eyes, Jubitith, who was bandaging his wounds, suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
"charge!"
Valeela has often complained since she was a child that Sarlayan's body sometimes moves faster than his brain.
Jubitith, who was seriously injured, experienced this firsthand.
Sarlayan's mind was still thinking about whether to beat the drowned dog, but his body had already moved first according to instinct.
Jubitith gritted his teeth and made an evasive movement, barely avoiding Sarlayan's shoulder collision.
"Ah this..."
Seeing Sarlayan rush in front of Jubitith, some people in the barrage appeared hesitant.
"Isn't it a bit... inhumane to chase down wounded soldiers?"
"You talk about humanity with a tribal beast who has committed countless crimes? I think you have a serious illness, and the name is the Holy Mother Bitch."
"Don't use map cannons to attack all tribes... As much as I want to say this, the old tribes that were used as spearheads by the Burning Legion are indeed rotten from beginning to end, and there is no need to clean up."
"To say the least, this is a war. Sarlayan and the others are still in an ambush circle, and enemy reinforcements may arrive at any time."
"Are you sure you want Sarlayan to give up looking for the enemy's weak points to break through for the sake of so-called humanity? Is your idea of generosity to others... not appropriate?"
Sarlayan knew nothing about the quarrel in the barrage. When he entered the battle state, he focused all his attention on the opponent in front of him.
Although Jubitsus was injured, his injuries were only non-life-threatening skin injuries, and he has regained his ability to move after some simple treatment.
But his hands and feet were hit by a large number of arrows, and his combat effectiveness would inevitably be affected.
After dodging Sarlayan's collision, Jubitith's face looked obviously ugly, probably because of a wound that had not yet healed.
Sarlayan doesn't care about people being inhumane. In this ambush battle, it's either you die or I live. Who cares about humanity?
"Whoosh!"
When Jubitith's movements paused, the heavy sword in Sarlayan's hand struck down on his head.
When Jubitith raised the sword with difficulty to block, Sarlayan clearly saw that bright red liquid began to ooze out from under his bandage.
"clang!"
The two weapons collided. Sarlayan, who mainly used strength tactics, easily broke through the defense of Jubitith, who was unable to use his full strength. The impact of the sword made Jubitith take a few steps back in embarrassment before he stabilized himself.
center of gravity.
The troll witch doctor hiding behind the battlefield is casting healing spells on Jubitith, but this is only a drop in the bucket. It is impossible to heal his serious wounds in a short time.
Jubitith's face looked very ugly. He looked around and couldn't find anyone who could help.
Sarlayan's charge sounded the clarion call for a counterattack. Driven by their survival instinct, the exhausted rangers used their remaining strength to launch a full-scale counterattack against the few remaining troll soldiers.
Sarlayan had the absolute upper hand in the battle with Jubitith. Although the young swordmaster was still barely holding on due to his stronger strength, his injuries caused a serious drag on his combat effectiveness.
Seeing that Jubitith was about to be killed by the sword of the fanatical Sarlayan, a furious roar of beasts suddenly came from the woods ahead.
"Roar!"
A large cat creature running on four legs rushed out of the forest first, and its eyes turned red the moment it saw Sarlayan.
"Kid! I finally found you! I want you to pay for Kuta's life!"