Anheim had long been prepared for this. As a gnoll born in Elwynn Forest, adjacent to the capital of the human kingdom of Stormwind City, he had also heard that humans had given birth to a new professional paladin. From the limited rumors he received,
He felt that Player's skills were somewhat similar.
But the world of Azeroth is too big, and there are too many races. The tribes have all kinds of strange skills, and races like the kobolds lack inheritance and rely entirely on their natural bloodline to awaken spellcasters. No matter how strange a spellcaster appears,
It can't be considered big news.
Not only Anheim thought so, but even other goblins had the same idea. Only a few human guards who had participated in the second orc invasion war opened their eyes wide because they saw something extremely familiar in Prell.
something.
As soon as the holy light of the "Seal of Justice" appeared, Anheim blocked it in front of him with a large shield in time. His legs slightly bent, and the straight sword turned into a downward block, and stopped with a "clang" sound.
Prell's attack.
Then he took two or three steps back, secretly surprised by Prell's powerful strength that was completely inconsistent with his body. Prell took a few steps back and rolled on the spot, barely able to relieve the huge force from the impact.
He shook his numb arms and looked at Anheim warily. This tall jackal was extremely experienced in combat. In addition to using his shield to block the holy light in time, he also bent his body and protected his legs with a large shield.
, and used his big sword to block Prell's attack on his lower three paths.
The difference in size originally put Prell at a disadvantage, so he chose the technique to deal with the deep moss spider. He wanted to attack Anheim's legs to make the opponent lose mobility first, but obviously this plan did not work.
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In the first attack, the two tested each other for a round and got a firm understanding of each other's strength. Anheim had already attached great importance to Prell. Yosom was killed. In addition to his being too careless, Preel
Your physical strength does not allow him to be careless.
The two men then launched three more attacks, and the scene was not good-looking at all. Unlike Prell's momentum when he launched his skills, his attacks and defenses were very methodical, which made Anheim impatient.
Experienced and patient opponents are really tricky!
But he quickly forced himself to calm down, held the shield carefully, placed the sword on the side of the shield, and slowly approached Prell again.
Prell's combat experience came from fighting against deep moss spiders, but obviously, he faced intelligent creatures, thinking humanoids, not beasts like deep moss spiders.
Anheim is tall, and he relies on his long arms and long sword to have a large attack range. This requires Prell to pay full attention and always take advantage of his small size, easy turning, and more agility to move around to deal with it.
The encouragement of the kobolds rang out again, and the jackals were not to be outdone and began to roar. Several human guards gathered around and watched with interest, arms folded, and Gresu gradually became worried.
As the most powerful gnoll under his command, Gresu thought that Anheim would end the battle quickly and not be as arrogant as that idiot Yosom.
Seeing the two people on the field testing each other in circles, Gresu couldn't help shouting: "Get rid of this little guy quickly, Anheim! As long as you can win the competition, I will reward you with a new war horse!"
Anheim, who was stimulated by his employer's reward, could no longer hold back. He roared and rushed towards Prell with a "charge", slashing down the broad-bladed sword in his hand.
As soon as he saw Anheim moving, a human guard with a bald head, one eye and a white beard leaning lazily beside the carriage shook his head and said, "The jackals lost!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the outcome of the battle was revealed. The jackal who had overcharged suddenly knelt on the ground, holding the ground with his shield in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand was also inserted into the ground. His right leg, which he knelt on, had a
The striking miner's pickaxe is inserted into it.
Behind the dust he stirred up, Prior kept bending forward, then turned around and walked towards Anheim, picking up another miner's pickaxe from the ground.
As the experienced human guard said, Anheim's stature is too tall, which means that when he charges, his legs below the knees cannot be protected by the shield. If he chooses to take a larger shield, then
You will lose enough flexibility.
Everyone's choice of weapons needs to be adapted to their own abilities. When holding a shield, you must consider your own strength, fighting style and attack methods.
Anheim was injured in this encounter. It was not because he was incompetent, but because the height difference between him and Prell was too big. Prell had plenty of experience in dealing with this long-legged creature by killing the deep moss spider.
Prell held the miner's pickaxe and cautiously circled the injured Anheim, but the onlookers' kobolds were already boiling. Prell defeated two gnolls in a row, so this group of timid and cowardly creatures became violent in their bones.
Angered, they shouted: "Kill him! Kill him!"
Prell was not irritated by the shouts of his compatriots, and still approached cautiously and slowly, but the kobold's shouts really irritated the injured gnoll.
A powerful individual creature can never stand the ridicule of a creature weaker than him, and in Anheim's ears, these kobolds shouting "kill him" are the greatest ridicule to him.
So he stretched out his hand suddenly, roared, pulled out the miner's pickaxe from the calf of his right leg, and a stream of blood spurted out. Then he turned around again, and the shield in his left hand flew out and hit Prell.
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Prell knocked the shield away with a pickaxe. The Jackal's terrifying power made his arms tremble. Then he sluggishly slumped and felt a pain in his chest. Then the whole audience shouted "Despicable! Shameless!"
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Prell looked at Anheim, who straightened his left arm, maintained the shooting posture of the sleeve arrow, and laughed wildly at the same time. He stretched out his arm and pulled out the arrow inserted in his chest.
In the field of vision of his "eye of observation", there is an icon on top of his head: "Spider poison: Receive 8 points of natural damage per second, each damage may cause paralysis, lasting 10 minutes."
The riverclaw gnolls of Elwynn Forest are mainly distributed along the Western Spring River. They occasionally go south along the Western Spring River and enter the Dusk Forest to capture the forest spiders active there, and then use the spider venom to mix with their own saliva.
and some other strange materials to make poison.
Before being absorbed by the goblins, Anheim relied on poison to kill his prey. However, after following the goblins for so many years, he was more or less influenced by humans. He felt that using poison was against the spirit of chivalry, so he rarely used poison anymore.
Seeing that the exposed skin of Prell's clothes quickly turned black, Anheim laughed loudly and stood up limping. He showed his domineering attitude and glanced around. Under his gaze, the original figure
The kobolds who were still yelling at each other shut their mouths.
Belga rushed towards the venue frantically, but was grabbed by another gnoll by the collar and lifted up in the air. He obviously recognized the healer among the kobolds and said jokingly: "I want to be treated."
Your companion? Haha, don’t even think about it!”
Belga punched, kicked and fluttered around, but the jackal didn't pay any attention until Belga kicked him twice in succession. He angrily threw Belga into the crowd of kobolds.
Anheim laughed and looked at Prell: "Kobold, you are indeed very strong, but countless strong men have died under my hands. If you kill Yosom, just trade your dog's life for his!"
Then he suddenly became stunned. Prell just raised his hand, and another soft holy light brushed over his body, and a light red cross light flashed. As the holy light disappeared, the light that originally filled his body
The black energy also disappeared without a trace.
"This is impossible!" Anheim's eyes widened. Only he knew how reliable the poison he made himself was.
Prell did not answer. He was shocked when he saw the effect of the poison for the first time. The poison was indeed overbearing. Then he quickly looked for skills that could be used. Since it was the first time to use it, he was a little unfamiliar.
"Purification: Purify the target, remove 1 disease effect and 1 poisoning effect on the target. It consumes 30 mana points and casts the spell instantly."
This is a new skill that Prell acquired when he reached level 6. At that time, he was already able to kill deep moss spiders skillfully. However, the poison of deep moss spiders was obviously not enough, so he basically never used this skill.
Seeing that Prell was safe and sound, all the kobolds cheered. Amidst the cheers, Anheim's face became even more ugly, because he saw the furious boss Gresu making a slit throat motion towards him.
Then Anheim looked up to the sky and roared, holding the broad-bladed sword with both hands instead of one hand. He flashed, his movements and speed were twice as fast as before, and he struck at Prell with a jumping chop.
The human guard who just bluntly said that Anheim was defeated shook his head: "This jackal is dead!" His vision was indeed right. Anheim struck the ground with a powerful and heavy jump chop, and the ground cracked.
There was a short gap, and then he fell to the ground.
On the back of his head, a bloody miner's pickaxe was stuck in it.
Although in an enraged state, Anheim activated the racial talent "Rage", which strengthened and improved his strength and speed, but the rage also caused him to lose the most basic judgment, that is, the height between him and Prell
The gap is too big.
Prell did not meet the attack head-on. Instead, he rolled forward, rolling from Anheim's body to his back. When Anheim's attack landed, he jumped directly and made the same jump chop, knocking the miner's pickaxe away.