Chapter 42 The standard mage is a holy sword, a magic wand, and four Gundams behind him
"Zheng!"
What answered him was the sound of a bowstring trembling.
Such a short distance is an extremely embarrassing distance for a hunter, equivalent to a mage being approached by a warrior wielding a giant axe.
But the elf in front of him twisted his waist and bounced like an agile cheetah. The bow string was used as a blade and the back of the bow was used as a handle, and he swung directly towards Huang Shang.
"The art of bow fighting?"
Huang Shang noticed that her wrist was shaking rapidly, as if she was holding a dagger with great dexterity. It was obviously a thief's fighting skill, but due to the size of the longbow, which was much larger than the dagger, it was much more difficult.
Kel'Thuzad mentioned that only the Elf Ranger has the dual professional skills of hunter and thief. Whether it is melee combat or long-range combat, he has a strong advantage and can defeat and kill the enemy with the most graceful posture.
Then, he turned his hand and took out a big sword from behind, and the holy light shone, and he slashed it down.
"Huh?"
The elf was stunned.
Seeing the human boy in front of you, obviously wearing a luxurious mage robe, but he took out a true silver holy sword from behind and slashed at him?
"What are you doing?"
She murmured an elf dialect, gained enough strength, and stepped forward to meet him.
Bang!
The human boy holding a cat in one hand and a sword in the other, wearing a mage's robe, won this victory over the bomb.
The strong wind blew in the face, and the elf rolled back to release its strength. The wood-brown cloak opened up, revealing a leaf-green shirt and a sturdy chest armor.
The elf girl's almond-shaped eyes were full of surprise and solemnity: "Who are you?"
"The passing mage, madam, I just said that."
Huang Shang shrugged his shoulders, feeling helpless: "I'm not an orc, you don't have to treat me as an enemy!"
"I don't believe in the insidiousness of human beings!"
The elf girl smiled coldly.
"What do you have to do with me if you don't believe me? Do you want to continue fighting? The orcs are coming!"
Huang Shang said calmly.
Elves have never been an easy race to make friends with. They are very exclusive and go their own way and look down on other races. In the eyes of many elves, humans, like orcs, are not good things.
So there is no need to explain. If the other party dares to take action again, don't blame him for being ruthless.
"Orcs!"
The elf girl's ears twitched slightly and her emerald green eyes narrowed.
Her eyesight is 9.9 in both eyes, and she can clearly see any leaf she can see. Her ears are so long and pointed, and they are extremely sharp. She can hear the sound of butterflies landing on flowers in the distance.
Naturally, all the changes in the surrounding environment could not be hidden from her, so she was particularly shocked at how this human boy covered up his tracks, but now a new problem came.
After the orcs changed the guard, they finally discovered the deaths of the sentries.
"Lok'tar!"
An angry cry rang out, and countless orcs echoed it. Because they were enjoying the meal, several of them choked to death on the spot. The remaining orcs were even more angry. The warriors in the outermost circle turned over and rode next to them, and they were also eating.
A meaty warg.
The slope of the valley is very shaky, and it is difficult for infantry alone to climb. However, riding a warg can cross mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground. When they were stationed in the camp, they had made arrangements early, which shows that the orcs have a rough appearance, but their minds are extremely strong.
not simple.
These wargs were also close companions of the cavalry. They had just eaten together and ate more than the orcs. Now they immediately went into battle and gathered hundreds of cavalry like a tide, charging towards the hillside.
Suddenly, a suffocating breath hit her face, and the elf girl's pupils shrank. At the same time, she noticed the slightly trembling hands of the human boy and his expression as if he was about to vomit.
No way, is he a new recruit who has never been on the battlefield?
As soon as this thought crossed her mind, she heard the human boy reciting a spell and casting a spell on her body.
Calm and relaxed!
In an instant, the cold arcane radiance flows through the whole body, becoming absolutely calm. Even if it is the first time to come to the battlefield, he is as calm and self-controlled as a battle-hardened warrior, and can even throw out pyrotechnics instantly!
On the other hand, the cat in his arms meowed in unison, its fur stood on end, and fell into a biologically instinctive panic. It was afraid of death.
Both the master and the servant have perfect acting skills.
The elf girl didn't know that they were showing off their acting skills here. She glanced around and observed the terrain of the valley. The wargs' swollen bellies and the speed at which they were running towards them actually didn't retreat but instead advanced, bending their bows and setting arrows.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sharp arrows streaked across the valley at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, like a space transformation, and instantly appeared in front of the front row of orc cavalry, piercing the eyes of the wargs at their crotches.
“┗|｀O *|┛Ouch~~”
A shrill scream sounded, and the warg jumped up in pain, first knocking the orc off its back, then shaking its head from side to side, and collided with a big head next to it.
More than one was shot through the eye.
With her miraculous archery skills, the elf girl shot eleven arrows at once, accurately shooting through the eyes of all the wargs in the front row.
The purpose of riding a warg was originally to prevent the enemy from escaping. After all, speed may be the only weakness of the orc soldiers, but now the elf girl took advantage of it and gave him a head-on attack.
"Lok'tar ogar!"
However, she also underestimated the toughness of the orcs. With a shout, the cavalry in the second row slapped the warg, leaped forward, instantly jumped over the corpses in the front row, knocked away several unlucky companions, and rushed uphill.
Just like the orc language they shout, the first sentence means victory, and the second sentence means victory or death!
The elf girl looked solemn, put her hand on her waist, and conjured up a dozen arrows on the bowstring.
But what is faster and more efficient than her is Huang Shang's arcane missile.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Just listening to the sound effect is different. Compared with arrows, arcane missiles fall like raindrops, making a dense explosion sound like drum beats.
Blood splashed and his vision was dyed red. Huang Shang lovingly covered the mastermind's eyes and tucked him into his sleeves.
The cat's vision went dark, the screen disappeared, and all he could hear was the wail of the worg, covering up the ferocious roar of the orc.
The charge was stopped abruptly.
But this does not mean that the orcs failed, on the contrary, they also launched long-range attacks.
Spear!
Hoo ho ho ho!
In an instant, a continuous black curtain rose.
It was hundreds of spears thrown at uniform angles, creating a shocking effect.
The elf girl immediately stepped back, but Huang Shang stood still. It was not until the moment before the spear fell that his figure dispersed like a bubble and flashed more than ten meters away.
Looking around, the ground in front was already covered with spears, and there were dark red blood and minced meat on the spear shafts. They were obviously recycled from the battlefield.
And taking advantage of their avoidance, a new wave of cavalry pressed forward again. If the wave did not subside, another wave would attack again.
The elf girl did not give up. She kept shooting arrows and leaping and jumping as if she were walking in the wind. She could kill the wolf alone, but it was no longer able to stop the enemy's approach. She had to change her target to an orc.
This time, the difficulty suddenly increased. Even if she could hit the target with a hundred steps, the orcs still had armor and weapons and were spinning wildly in front of her, knocking arrows away.
Although many people died from arrows, and blood quickly covered the ground, the morale of the orcs did not weaken at all. Instead, they roared wildly and shouted various incomprehensible orc languages.
"Humans, let's retreat!"
After the elf girl emptied three quivers and killed nearly forty orc soldiers, her arms finally felt sore. However, the swarming orcs had already climbed up the hillside, and the geographical advantage was gone.
She sighed.
In World of Warcraft, heroes exist, but there are no heroes who can defeat ten thousand.
The elf girl is also a powerful ranger. If she led a team of elf archers, she would be able to fight, but now she is too weak to do it alone.
However, Huang Shang turned a deaf ear and a cold spiritual power surged around his body. The wand in his left hand flew up and down, dancing gracefully like a conductor.
Different from Kel'Thuzad's cold mental power, his mental power at this time was the standard power of an ice mage. Circles of frost nova spread out, and the ground under his feet suddenly formed frost visible to the naked eye.
All enemies who stepped into the frost, whether they were wargs or orcs, saw their speed drop sharply, and even their whole body movements were filled with a sense of viscosity, like a movie on a cassette that became intermittent.
As a result, the arcane missile came out again, taking an unpredictable arc and turning around, and suddenly penetrated into the orc's eye socket, stirring up a plume of blood amidst the banging sound.
With his composure and calmness, Huang Shang's spells were almost all instantaneous, and the absolute reason given to him allowed the missiles to be fired without fail. This cheap missile with low mana consumption exerted the most terrifying lethality.
"If you are so cruel at a young age, you will become the Lich King when you grow up."
The mastermind inside the sleeve did not dare to poke his head out to peek, but through the fluctuations of arcane energy and the screams one after another, he could roughly restore the entire scene and silently made a wish.
"Human, I am Sylvanas Windrunner, what is your name?"
On the contrary, the elf girl was very appreciative of this cruel killing method. She reattached the arrow and shouted loudly.
Huang Shang ignored it, because several more powerful orc warriors walked around the edge of the Frost Nova, leaped high, and volleyed down towards where he was.
Frost Nova is not a field, and its main point of action is on the ground, so the mana consumption is not high. If he had used a permanent ice ring that could freeze the air, his current mana would probably have been exhausted.
So facing the orcs that jumped towards him, Huang Shang finally used his main staff and stayed away.
What!
With a soft cry, the ferocious orc instantly turned into a sheep and hit the ground, shocking the hearts of other orcs.
They didn't know that this sheep-changing technique was time-limited, and thought that their partner had really been turned into a sheep by this terrifying native.
The orcs could accept a heroic death, but they could not accept the humiliating death of being turned into a sheep, so the momentum of their approach suddenly stopped.
"Woo~~~~"
But the next moment, a low horn sound sounded from the center of the valley camp. After hearing the horn sound, the orc soldiers who had cowered before roared violently again, jumped up, and all swung their axes at Huang Shang.
Batch after batch.
Huang Shang flashed, cast spells, and kept flying kites. Layers of corpses were spread on the way to attack him, and the number soon exceeded a hundred.
But even so, the orcs did not collapse. Instead, they became more and more violent, dividing into groups to encircle them from both sides.
Finally, in a wave of falling from the sky, the orc warriors roared together and erupted into battle roars, shattering the Frost Nova and sealing off all Huang Shang's room for dodge.
"Be careful!"
The elf girl screamed in surprise, and shot half of her with arrows, but she still couldn't stop the wave of attacks and killings.
Because orcs are by no means an unintelligent race. Their tactics are clear, their goals are clear, their coordination is skillful, and their combined attack angles are perfect. In such a team battle, if the mage cannot perform the flash teleport, it seems that he will surely die.
.
Except for the "mage" in front of me.
Facing this wave of unrelenting attacks, Huang Shang's eyes flashed. Under the incredible gaze of the orc warriors, he put away the staff in his right hand and replaced it with a broad sword.
A true silver holy sword surrounded by holy light!
What came up was a powerful sweep from right to left!
call!
The true silver holy sword whistled with a biting sound and hit the orc in front of him.
The few orc warriors who finally jumped over suddenly flew backwards like kites with broken strings.
In mid-air, they spurted out large amounts of blood with a loud sound, 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 the magic wand in his left hand, rushing past like a violent storm.
The orcs who met him would be wounded or killed if they touched him. The huge holy sword was as light as nothing in his hand. He clenched the hilt wrapped with leather and struck the strongest orc warrior with a light blow.
Split in half, the others turned into gourds rolling on the ground, with broken bones and tendons, and vomited blood and flew everywhere.
"Sin'dorei, in the name of the sun!"
Even if the elf girl had had a confrontation with this true silver holy sword before, she couldn't believe her eyes. With this heavy brute force and lightning-fast movements, could she be a mage?
May I ask how much your strength and agility are? Are they higher than your wisdom and spirit?
Don’t ask, just ask and it will be an authentic mage!
"Dae'mon!"
Surprised voices also sounded in the orc camp, and then a pungent smell of sulfur came out faintly.
It seemed like the arrival of creatures from hell. The stench mixed with the heat, burning the chest and lungs. The elf girl who smelled this smell had a look of disgust on her face. She felt that in a daze, the sky turned purple and the earth cracked.
Through the gaps, dark red lava emerged, and green flames poured down one after another.
This is a twisted illusion shock!
"Are you willing to show up?"
Huang Shang's energy perked up slightly, and he became really interested.
Slaughtering the orc soldiers was not the purpose, and Huang Shang did not want to kill them originally, but since the encounter broke out, it would be a pity not to see the ability of the orc warlocks.
Now the two sides are facing each other in the air.
In the spiritual realm, Huang Shang stood on an ocean. The water was golden on one side and blue on the other, corresponding to the two vast powers of holy light and arcane magic. The outside scene turned into a reflection and was cast on the water.
When the orc warlock appeared on the stage, the heaven and earth changed violently on the water, magic fire raged, and a scene like hell unfolded.
Four pale green lights burst in, representing four orc warlocks taking action together.
"It's quite impressive!"
As soon as Huang Shang made contact, he became serious.
Indeed, the current orc warlocks should be the elite with the highest average combat power.
They were all originally shamans among the orcs, and they were always the best among the orcs. Since Gul'dan surrendered to the Burning Legion, they followed Gul'dan and embraced the evil energy.
So now when the four forces of evil energy pour in, they are really overwhelming and domineering.
However, it was only majestic for a moment, and in the next breath, countless stubborn rocks protruded from Huang Shang's spiritual sea, firmly resisting the wave of evil energy, and piled up into a dam to block it.
Then counterattack.
A clear and moist breath spread out, and the elf girl was refreshed and felt a freshness that was different from the force of nature.
Her body was cleansed internally and externally, she felt refreshed, her sore arms were much better, and she could shoot a continuous stream of arrows again.
This is the power of holy light and arcane magic combined.
Huang Shang learns various professions not to show off, but to study the corresponding energy behind them.
Now the holy light of the Paladin is combined with the arcane magic of the mage, and there is this magical power, which forms the most striking contrast with the evil energy that selects and devours souls.
As a result, the emerald green eyeballs in the shadows burst open first. They were the Eyes of Kilrogg used by warlocks to monitor the entire scene. Then all distorted illusions disappeared, revealing four orc warlocks.
A mohawk, a braid full of sausages, a pineapple head, and finally a Mediterranean.
There is no way, the similarity between orcs is too high, except for the hairstyle, sometimes even the gender is difficult to distinguish. After all, male orcs also have large pectoralis major muscles.
What appeared at this time was the orc warlock who could be identified by his hairstyle.
Their nostrils, mouths, hands and feet were all glowing with phosphorus fire, and they were defended by the orc army.
But even the orc warriors who fought bravely subconsciously avoided the warlocks, just like they were avoiding carrion-eating vultures.
"Powerful indigenous spellcaster, adhering to the will of the council, I will personally twist off your head and keep it as a collection!"
Their leader was the Mediterranean warlock who was walking at the end. He bowed slightly and spoke in common English, with a tone that seemed to have the coda of Lordaeron.
But no matter how quickly she learned the language, she could not hide the viciousness and cruelty in her words, and those snake-like eyes made the elf girl feel chills all over.
"Your boss will become the Skull of Gul'dan..."
Huang Shang was too lazy to complain, so he raised the True Silver Holy Sword, shook it, and showed a clear provocation: "Come and die!"
"hehe!"
The Mohawk Warlock licked his tongue and waved his hand to summon the demon baby.
Demons also have babies, such as fel imp babies, voidwalker babies, hellhound babies, and beholder babies.
They are all under 100 years old. When converted into human years, they are three-year-old babies, not adults at all.
Too bad there's no succubus...
It's not surprising that succubi are not suitable for such a battle scene. On the contrary, it is obvious at a glance how helpful these demons are to warlocks.
Between the lightning and flint, the Mediterranean Sea, the mohawk, the dreadlocks, and the pineapple head have cast a curse spell. Huang Shang only felt his body sink. Fatigue, sleepiness, pain, restlessness and other negative emotions all came over him. He had always been in the ancient well.
Waves also rippled on the spiritual surface of the waves.
These are not only the curse spells of the warlock, but also the assistance of the demon baby. The two complement each other and maximize the limited evil power.
"As courtesy, it seems I should summon some friends!"
Huang Shang cheered up and deflected the power of the curse, but was enveloped by more shadow curses.
“We’ll see!”
Mediterranean smiled coldly, rubbed his hands together, and prepared a shadow arrow that could completely corrode the bones.
Warlocks do not have talents such as calmness and calmness. All powerful spells must be chanted and prepared, but various vicious curses are enough to help them delay time. Even if the enemy finds out, they can only watch the arrival of death in helplessness and despair.
What's more, there are four warlocks and four members of the Shadow Council here, guarded by the orc army in the center, impregnable and foolproof!
So no matter what the other party summons, there is nothing...
Whoosh!
Huang Shang raised his hand!
It suddenly became dark!
Everyone looked up and realized that it was not dark, but four huge figures appeared in mid-air, like four tall buildings, interweaving huge shadows, blocking the sun's rays and covering the orcs below.
The four magic structures are like four Gundams, with brilliant energy patterns flowing out of their bodies, and fireballs the size of washbasins condensed from the muzzles.
Huang Shang held a holy sword in one hand and a wand in the other, pointing at the orcs in a standard mage posture: