Azeroth Trail of Light

Cavalry contests are often only a sign of the beginning of war in foreign wars.

After all, their population base prevents them from organizing a large cavalry force that can determine the situation of the battle like humans, and using it as a killer.

In fact, the human heavy cavalry charge, even in the eyes of the brave orcs, is like a howling death god, when the speed is really pulled up, the group of cold knights charging is almost unstoppable.

In the second orc war, the human heavy cavalry will always be the orcs dominated by infantry. When they appear on the stage, it often means the end of the war.

The Brotherhood of the Iron Horse, led by the Human General Marshal Lothar, that frightened everyone, they only need to wear heavy armor, hold the battle flag high, and add courage to ride on the same armored horse, charge, charge, charge again, no matter what Orgrim could only helplessly watch the victory farther and farther away from the orcs.

On the heated Alterac battlefield, tall orc berserkers and heavily armored dwarven shield warriors, orc shamans who control the power of elements, and dwarf musketeers and mortar squads shooting in rows Nearly 60 people from both sides were fighting on the battle plain, which was completely covered by heavy snowflakes.

Just like two groups of desperate beasts, before exhausting the last trace of strength, they have to bite the opponent's throat, even if the cost is their own death, they will not shrink from it.

Captain Barinda lost his war sheep in a despicable sneak attack five minutes ago, but at the moment of landing, Barinda’s musket in his hand also knocked the Frostwolf under the crotch of the pesky orc warlord. His head was smashed.

The two commanders wielded heavy weapons. Every time the blue heavy axe and the red decapitated long knife hit, they could bring out a series of sparks. The two people screamed meaninglessly, fighting each time. Do your best to kill the opponent.

Captain Stoneforge and Frostwolf Warlord, both of them far surpassed the other soldiers' combat effectiveness, rashly approaching their battle circle, whether it is for the enemy or for their own people, it is a very dangerous move.

Two human-shaped fierce beasts, one tall and one short, cracked the ground where they were fighting. Once any profession enters the lord position, the danger of battle rises to another level.

"Disgusting wolf cub! It's your time to die!"

On Barinda’s blood-stained face, she could no longer see the weakness of her belonging to a woman. On the contrary, the expression on her face became more and more ferocious, like a female wolf. The short body did not make her unchanged. People have long developed a set of unique martial arts suitable for their height, and Captain Stone Furnace is one of the best.

Galfan didn't answer, but just bared his teeth at Barinda, matched with the war paint on his face, and the big knife that was soaked in flesh and blood, it really made him look like evil coming out of hell. ghost.

The two collided together again, and Barinda’s body bounced out suddenly, as if he couldn’t resist Galvan’s great power and was drawn away, but the orc warlord clearly did not have the control of the dwarf female warrior. A trace of the power it deserves was felt on the heavy axe.

Danger!

Galfan took a decisive step back and put the battle knife horizontally in front of him. The next moment, he flew out, and Balinda slipped on the ground and wiped his left hand from his waist, a handful of delicate black iron. The hammer fell on the palm of her hand.

The female dwarf took a deep breath, exhausted her strength, and threw the small black iron flying hammer towards Garfan.

At the moment that black iron hammer was shot, it carried blue and elegant lightning sparks strangely. The speed increased by more than three times, and even penetrated the air, sending a small burst of air in the air.

Dwarf Combat Skill-Storm Hammer!

The flying hammer that shot was like a small blue meteor, tracing a weird arc in the air. Although Galfan had tried his best to block it, the trajectory of the flying hammer was too weird, and it bypassed him. The decapitated long knife of the rung hit his chest.

The tall orc warlord was flew from the ground by this unparalleled blow, and fell to the ground after two laps in embarrassment, but after all, he was also a battle-tested warlord. The moment he landed, no matter how painful he was. On the chest, he placed the long knife in front of him.

"clang!"

The heavy axe of Captain Stoneforge was blocked, but Barinda had already taken advantage. How could this crazy female dwarf stop?

Her short body did not retreat, but slammed on Garfan's left leg. The battle axe in her hand was like a nail. When it was rounded, it smashed towards Garfan.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Garfan felt that death was approaching, and he struggled hard, but Barinda had made up his mind to kill Galfan here. How could he shrink back while gaining an advantage?

But Barinda overlooked one point. Neither she nor Galfan was the strongest guy on both sides. The next moment, the cold air around her became an anthropomorphic ice under the control of mysterious power. With a heavy punch, it slammed down at the unsuspecting female warrior.

Shaman power! Frost hit!

Seeing that Barinda was about to fall into danger, another whistling storm hammer flew out from the side of the dwarf and hit the ice fist with precision, completely destroying it before touching Barinda. .

Marshal Fandral retracted his left hand. He squinted his eyes and looked at the other side of the fighting plain. The old orc walked out of the dense forest surrounded by several orc shamans, wrapped in black cloth. In his eyes, he held two simple stone axes in his hands. The orc was gray-haired, but every time he took a step, the various energies in the air would become active.

Great Frostwolf Shaman, Drek'tal!

Although the old orc's eyes had long gone blind, Marshal Fandral could feel that the opponent's attention was focused on himself.

"Galfan... is dead!"

The corners of Fandral's mouth moved slightly, and a grinning smile appeared on Marshal Stormpike's face. Barinda had the upper hand, and it only took a few seconds to take away Frostwolf Warlord Galvan's little boy. Life.

This conflict, Thunder Pike... won!

But just as the old orc sighed, activated the elemental power in his body, and was about to end himself and save his disciple’s life, Fandral Stormpike clenched his battle axe and prepared to stop Drektal. Of the rescue operation.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, but when everyone is paying attention to the opponents fighting each other, a dark shadow wipes the falling snow and quickly gets into this small-scale battle. Fandral’s The eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment, a distant golden halo burst open in the center of the battlefield, stopping the fierce battle at that moment.

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Ten minutes before the time returned, when the heavy griffin named Swift Feather carried Dick and Liadrin and flew to the base camp of the Stormpike dwarves in Alterac Valley, above the small town of Dandabal, The old dwarf Aikman suddenly exclaimed.

"Oops! Marshal Fandral's battle flag is not in Dandabal, not even Barinda Little Girl's battle flag! They... are they out for investigation?"

"Detection?"

When Dick heard the news, his brows immediately frowned. He looked towards the distance in the valley covered by snow. Suddenly, a red firework rushed into the sky, watching the group explode into the Thunder Pike clan emblem. Dick gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Aikman, please take Liadrin to Dandabal first, I'm going there!"

"What are you going to do? That's just a warning signal. When you pass, they may have finished fighting! Don't underestimate the elite combat power that Fandral brings!"

Aikman looked at Dick in surprise. The latter awkwardly controlled Xunyu to approach him. After using the dragon hook to fix Liadrin, who was about to freeze, he threw the dragon hook's chain to Ai. Kerman, the latter hurriedly pulled the chain and wrapped his whole body in the big cloak of bearskin, but Liadrin, who was still trembling, placed it behind her griffon.

After doing all this, Dick grabbed the reins of Swift Feather and flew towards the depths of Alterac Valley.

"Boy Dick! What the **** are you going to do?"

"I...I'm going to stop them! Right now there is more important thing to do than staring at the other person to death!"

Time returns to the present, Dick hovering in the sky, looking at the small battlefield fighting below, as if two groups of ants are fighting, the paladin patted the griffon's rapid feathers on the neck. This high-altitude monster converged its wings and flew fast. Glided down and out.

Fur...

Dick took a deep breath, Alterac's cold temperature made his mind for a while, and then drew out the fire of justice behind him.

"An Wei Na, can you burst out the holy light in my body in an instant, I mean, without hurting others, let them stop attacking each other?"

"Uh... let me think about it, do you plan to get the effect of the "blinding technique" used by those elves?"

"almost!"

"No problem, you can just hand over the divine power to others to control in a while!"

Dick did not speak, and nodded gently. His entire body was lying on the back of the Griffin. As Xunyu approached the ground, his speed became faster and faster, almost like a shadow flying across the ground. The snowflakes on the ground also brought out two white lines under the powerful wings.

In the ever-increasing falling snow, the power of the holy light emerged outside Dick's body, and the burning holy flame spread out in the air, like the wings that opened behind Dick.

The blazing aura melted the icy snowflakes in a small part of the sky, and also melted into the short-term darkness that appeared in front of Dick because of the speed too fast.

When the sound of killing came into his ears, Dick felt a strange feeling in his heart: He just wanted to change his destiny before, maybe from this moment on, he will start to change the world!

The cold wind blew his hair, blowing the hair behind him, his eyes were cold and stubborn.

Another line of the world has been unfolded in Dick’s eyes. The demon invaded and Dalaran was destroyed. The entire world entered the era of chaos because of the collapse of the world tree. Disasters followed one after another, the elements turmoil, the dragon’s disaster, and the undead. Disaster, the shadow of the ancient gods, although every time it will calm down, it is overdrawing the world's potential in advance.

"Hey, this world must be peaceful. If you can't be peaceful, I have to find a way to make you peaceful!"

Hunting in the cold wind, snow in the sky.

At the moment when Xunyu uttered his first call, Dick jumped from the Griffon that was flying across the battlefield at high speed. The golden light wings flapped behind him, and the whole body was taken over by Anvina. For a moment, a halo!

With the fire of justice in Dick's hand as the origin, a halo that spread out rapidly exploded in the hands of the Paladin, and then, like a beacon in the dark, quickly spread to the small battlefield of dozens of people.