MTL - Live Streaming: Azeroth-Chapter 31 Humane with the old tribe?

The vitality of mortals has a limit, especially short-lived species like orcs with a lifespan of at most a hundred years.

Burning vitality can indeed gain powerful power in a short period of time, but this momentary light like a firefly on a summer night is destined not to last long.

As the contemporary patriarch of the Windrunner family, the well-known ranger general, Li Reza's talent and hard work far surpass those lazy fellows.

As early as within the first millennium of his life, Li Reza entered the legend.

Li Reza, who is more than 2,100 years old, is already a veteran legendary hero. Her strength is also one of the best in Quel'Thalas. Even Anasteria, who holds the artifact Flame Strike, dare not Said he could beat her.

As a ranger family that has guarded Quel'Thalas for thousands of years, the descendants of the Windrunners have also inherited an artifact from their ancestor Taranas, which is called the Bow of Thasdora Windrunner.

However, the current Li Reza does not have this artifact passed down from generation to generation by the Windrunner family.

De Reza's eldest daughter, Aurelia, is naturally happy and doesn't want to stay in the same place for a long time to "go to jail".

At a very young age, Alleria clearly refused to inherit the duties of the Ranger General, and instead joined the non-governmental organization Farstrider to protect her tribe and motherland in another way.

As a last resort, Li Reza pinned her hopes on her second daughter Sylvanas, but she gave Alleria the artifact Sasdora that should have been given to the Ranger General.

The longbow Li Reza uses now is the Quel'Thalas golden bow given by the Sunstrider royal family. Although this weapon also contains powerful magic power, it still has a certain gap compared with the divine weapon.

If Sasdora is in hand, Li Reza, who is at his peak, has the confidence to kill 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 there are no rigid and fixed routines.

Without the assistance of the artifact, Li Reza chose to temporarily avoid the peak, focusing on dodge and defense, trying to consume the little time left by the old sword master as much as possible.

The strength of Dahl and Li Reza at their peak is almost the same. When one side focuses on defense, it is unrealistic for the other side to easily win.

"Ho! Ho!"

The high-intensity battle lasted for ten minutes, and Dahl's vitality was exhausted several times.

Although the fiery blade sword was still powerful when he swung it, his panting became stronger and more frequent.

Relying on the elusive Windwalk again, he slipped behind Li Reza, and the powerful saber struck out without fancy.

Li Reza, who is extremely experienced in combat, seems to have eyes behind her back, and her slender and fit body is swaying in the wind like a willow leaf. The ferocious sword just slid across her leather armor, causing no actual damage.

The Quel'Thalas golden bow held in his left hand was drawn horizontally in an irregular posture, and Li Reza's counterattack arrows were shot at almost zero distance.

"clang!"

Although Dahl, who had enough strength left, withdrew his saber in time to block the attack, but the additional force on the arrow pushed him back a step.

At the same time, Li Reza touched the ground with his toes, and retreated more than ten meters backward with amazing jumping power, once again widening the distance between him and Dahl.

A similar situation has been circulating since the two men fought.

Dahl gets close with wind walk and mirror image, Li Reza relies on exquisite skills to get away in a small-scale short fight, and then counterattacks with a bow and arrow after a long distance.

Both sides had reasons why they couldn't afford it, but the one who couldn't last was the old sword master who had burned his life.

After being pulled far away, Dahl should have immediately started the pursuit of the wind walk, and avoided Li Reza's counterattack by the way.

But this time, Dahl's reaction speed was half a beat slower, and the feather arrow that arrived in an instant hit his left shoulder.

"Well…"

The pain awakened Dahl, who was a little tranced, and he forced himself to start Wind Walk again.

But both sides of the battle and those watching the battle knew that this legendary battle was about to end, and the winner would definitely be Li Reza Windrunner.

Troll reinforcements were imminent, and the others had to open a way to retreat before Lirethar could defeat Dahl and break free from the entanglement.

Cirvanas easily suppressed Lantresor and Azuka, and the wounded Ekirson joined the battle and could barely keep the two elite sword masters from being crushed by Cirvanas.

In this battle, Sharlayan only hacked to death a few troll miscellaneous soldiers, and he, who was naturally warlike, was itchy.

If he hadn't kept in mind Thalorian's previous teachings on controlling emotions, he would have long wanted to rush into the enemy's line and have a good time.

"Grass, you deserve to be a crazy critic of Zhan Kuang."

"Quel'Thalas is too peaceful to accommodate your giant Buddha. When this local war is over, you should really consider traveling away from home."

"After these words, I have found a suitable opponent for Sharlayan."

"Coincidentally, so do I."

Under the guidance of the barrage, Salayan noticed the young swordsman, Jubisus, who had withdrawn from the battle circle due to injury.

"By the way, has Jubisus appeared in Warcraft? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Not in wow, it appeared in Warcraft 3, it is the Blackstone Juggernaut that appeared in the Battle of Arthas."

"Remember, he used to belong to the Burning Blade Clan."

"Of course, all the sword masters of the orcs come from the fire blade, and other clans cannot cultivate sword masters."

Jubisus, who was bandaging his own wound, was stared at by Salayan's eyes full of fighting spirit, and suddenly his whole body turned cold.

"charge!"

Valeera has often complained since she was a child, and Sharlayan's body sometimes moves faster than his brain.

Jubisus, who was seriously injured, experienced this firsthand.

Sarlayan's consciousness was still thinking about whether to beat the dog in the water, but his body had already followed the instinct to move first.

Jubisus gritted his teeth and made an evasive movement, barely dodging Sharlayan's shoulder impact.

"Ah..."

Seeing Sharlayan rushing in front of Jubisus with his own eyes, some people in the barrage seemed a little hesitant.

"Chasing and killing soldiers, isn't that a bit...inhumane?"

"Are you talking about humanity with a tribe of beasts who have committed countless crimes? I think you are a bit seriously ill, and your illness is called the Holy Mother Bitch."

"Don't map cannons to attack all tribes... Although I really want to say this, the old tribes that were used as guns by the Burning Legion are indeed rotten from the beginning to the end, and there is no need to wash them off."

"Taking a step back, this is a war. Sharlayan and the others are still in the ambush circle, and enemy reinforcements may arrive at any time."

"Are you sure you want Sharlayan to give up finding breakthroughs in the enemy's weak points for the sake of so-called humanity? Is your idea of ​​being generous to others... not appropriate?"

Sharlayan didn't know anything about the quarrels in the barrage, and when he entered the fighting state, he focused all his attention on the opponent in front of him.

Although Jubisus was injured, his injuries were only non-life-threatening skin trauma, and he had recovered his mobility after some simple treatment.

But his hands and feet were shot by a large number of arrows, and his combat effectiveness would inevitably be affected.

After dodging Sharlayan's charge, Jubisus's face was obviously very ugly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com should be involved in the unhealed wound.

Sarlayan doesn't care about people's inhumanity, this ambush is for this sake, it's either you die or I live, no one cares about humanitarianism.

"Shua!"

Taking advantage of the pause in Jubisus' movements, Sharlayan slashed down with the heavy sword in his hand.

When Jubisus raised his saber to block with difficulty, Sharlayan clearly saw bright red liquid seep from under his bandages again.

"clang!"

The two weapons collided, and Sharlayan, who mainly uses strength tactics, easily broke through the defense of Jubisus, who was unable to use his full strength. The impact attached to the great sword made Jubisus take a few steps back in embarrassment to stabilize center of gravity.

The troll witch doctor hiding behind the battlefield is casting healing spells on Jupithus, but this is only a drop in the bucket after all, and it is impossible to heal his serious wounds in a short time.

Jubisus' face was very ugly. He looked around, but he couldn't find anyone who could help.

Sharlayan's charge blew the horn of counterattack. Driven by the survival instinct, the exhausted rangers fought back with all their strength to the few remaining troll soldiers.

Sharlayan had the absolute upper hand in the battle with Jubisus. Although the young sword master was still struggling with his stronger strength, his injuries seriously hindered his combat effectiveness.

Seeing that Jubitus was about to be beheaded by the sword of the fanatical Sharlayan, there was a roar of furious beasts in the woods ahead.

"Roar!"

A large cat-like creature running on all fours rushed out of the forest first, and its eyes turned red the moment it saw Sharlayan.

"Little devil! Finally found you! I want you to pay for Kuta!"