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Perhaps it was the previous show of weakness that caused Black Hand to misjudge, and he underestimated his opponent's strength, or perhaps he underestimated the explosive power brought by Holy Light and Shadow. Black Hand did not expect that Yrel actually blocked his fierce attack.

No, not just blocking.

At the moment, the chief of the tribe had opened the door wide due to his continuous attacks. This kind of problem is not a big deal when the opponent has no ability to counterattack, but Yrel is not the weak "Tabu Sheep" that Blackhand usually encounters. On the contrary, she is a powerful "Thunder Elephant". A proud lion.

After blocking Black Hand's attack, Yrel, who always carried a two-handed war hammer with one hand, skillfully reached out with his left hand, put the shield on his wrist, then held the war hammer with both hands, and launched his own counterattack.

Holy Light·Violent Seal!

Shadow·Frenzy Rune!

Under the dual blessing of the power of Holy Light and Shadow, Yrel burst out huge amounts of power in an instant.

Black Hand's war hammer was instantly hit by the sudden and powerful force.

At the moment, Archon Delaney's amethyst-like eyes were already red. She held the hammer in both hands, raised the hammer high to the back of her head, and then swung it down hard.

"you----"

At this time, Black Hand had no time to dodge or parry. He only had time to block the crystal war hammer in front of him with his right hand and smash it directly into his face.

Although Yrel's strength is not as good as the Black Hand, this blow is still powerful despite the double buff of light and darkness. The chief of the tribe was knocked several meters away on the spot and fell into a cloud of dust.

"Kaba_"

Although the obsidian right hand prevented Black Hand from being disfigured on the spot, this does not mean that the damage he received was not high. The sturdy "Black Hand" that he was originally proud of was smashed into a hole by the huge force of the war hammer. , even the pair of dragon heads used as shoulder armor of his proud double-headed flying dragon armor were smashed into a large piece in this blow.

When Yrel saw this, he took advantage of the victory and pursued it.

But he underestimated the horror of the orcs after drinking the blood of Mannoroth.

The heavy damage he suffered did not break Blackhand's fighting spirit, but instead made the chief of the tribe even more violent: Facing Yrel's pursuit, he immediately launched a brutal counterattack regardless of Yrel, and did not resist Yrel's attack. In exchange for injury, he hit Yrel directly on the shoulder with the black stone warhammer in his left hand.

Blackhand doesn't care about his own life, but Yrel doesn't think so. She had no choice but to give up the attack and quickly dodge.

The black hand cut it empty again.

Definitely, this means Yrel loses the initiative again.

But Yirel was very patient. She didn't care about this. From the beginning, she planned to defend and counterattack.

After several rounds of this, Black Hand gradually lost his mind in the frustration of getting nothing and the anger of being severely injured.

"Despicable blue guy! He only knows how to survive in an ignoble way!"

At the moment, Black Hand began to feel extreme anger, and the warchief roared and shouted at Yrel: "But everything you do is in vain, I will catch you, defeat you, and tear you into pieces! Blindly Avoiding will not bring victory, just suffer death!!!"

"Even if you can't hit anyone, you won't be able to win, you green-skinned fool." Yrel also viciously sneered at the black hand: "The devil has got minions, you can't even hit anyone, so what are you talking about?" Get victory?"

In the Dungeon of Highmaul and in the temple of Auchindoun, Yrel was tortured countless times by Ye Ting's men. Although the two worlds are not completely connected in terms of magic, martial arts is not within the scope of the rules. Although Black Hand is powerful, after experiencing endless martial arts from countless mythical heroes, demigods and even gods of war, his attacks are only respectable in Yrel's eyes and are not that difficult to dodge.

As a result, the battle reached a stalemate.

The battle between the leaders of the two races is like the most gorgeous performance: the black hand's never-ending onslaught is like a scorching steel storm, the war hammer and the black fist intersect, the fire element contained in the body is fully activated, and the high temperature makes the nearby air Totally twisted.

At the moment, he was like the Lord of Fire coming into the world, exuding the flames of purgatory that burned all things.

Compared with him, Yrel's petite and graceful figure was like a moving light and shadow. The girl accurately avoided and deflected a series of fierce attacks from the black hands, and then looked for opportunities to counterattack. Although it took almost ten Black Hand attacks before Yrel could fight back once, looking at the entire battle, the initiative was firmly controlled by Yrel from the beginning to the end.

On the other side of the battlefield, Delaney's cavalry had successfully broken into the vicinity of the magic cannon. Several magic cannons were all destroyed under the close-range volleys of crystal focusing cannons, and all the stored evil ammunition was also destroyed. was detonated. Now Yrel can completely stop the decisive battle with Black Hand and retreat immediately, because their strategic goal has been achieved.

This is also one of the reasons why Yrel dares to fight against Black Hand and engage in defensive counterattacks.

But Yrel did not retreat in a hurry, and the battle between Black Hand and her continued.

"..Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The battle has lasted for half a second, and Black Hand has not captured Yrel yet, so the chief of the tribe is very anxious. The situation has developed into what it is now. Even a fool knows the strength gap between the two sides. The black hand's plan of sacrificing the magic artillery for beheading operations has completely gone bankrupt. The original gamble of accelerating the speed of the city's destruction was almost in vain. Without the magic artillery and letting Yrel escape, the progress of conquering Shattrath seemed to be elusive.

Blackhand doesn't want this.

With a small difference in strength, Yrel could retreat immediately, and his only hope was that the other party would be "foolish" and stay and fight him to the death.

Fortunately, it seems that the other party is indeed "stupid".

But Black Hand can't guarantee when the opponent (Zhao Hao Zhao) will suddenly "wake up". He must defeat the opponent quickly before then.

Therefore, he subconsciously strengthened the strength of holding the war hammer by two points.

However, in battle, being too impatient will lead to big losses.

There is no doubt that Yrel continued to skillfully avoid his attacks. Seizing this opportunity, the Draenei Archon's war hammer instead left another deep hole in Blackhand's shoulder armor.

Damn it, the opponent in front of me is just a blue-skin, a cowardly blue-skin with no honor at all—she is even just a female blue-skin!

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At this moment, Blackhand's heart was filled with irritability and madness.

Obviously I am much stronger than her, but why can't I attack her?

Because my speed is not enough!

Why is my speed not enough?

Because my power is too strong!

I understand, the blue man in front of me is irritating me!