Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 1258

"This is?!!!"

"My Heavens! What the hell is that crazy troll doing?"

Looking at the fuse with the High Priest The god of Dragon Hawk, the two high elves standing on the city wall both showed shock and disbelief expressions.

Because this is no longer a simple sacrifice or a summon, but the Avatar and ability of a Loa Spiritual God are sealed in his body.

Although the troll's belief system falls under the pantheism of "all things have spirits", doing this as a priest is tantamount to blatant blasphemy.

However, what is even more puzzling is that, as the god of Dragon Hawk, Gayalai has no intention of resisting from beginning to end, as if acquiescing to such a move.

"Controlling the half-power of God with a mortal body? Did the Amani trolls master the corresponding technology at this time?" Alan narrowed his eyes and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

After all, in the copy of Zul'Aman in the game, there have been four eagle god Egilson, bear god Nalorak, Dragon Hawk god Jayale and lynx god Harraz. BOSS.

And these four bosses should be to seal part of the power of the corresponding gods in the giant Demon Body through some witchcraft, thus producing the same effect as Avatar and incarnation.

Alan has always felt that this technology should have been created by Zul'jin after being defeated by the combined forces of humans and high elves and fleeing back for revenge and shame.

But now, it seems that there was a prototype a long time ago.

Apart from this, the relationship between God Loa and trolls seems to be far more complicated than outsiders imagine. There is some kind of unknown exchange of interests, rather than pure worship and belief.

"Your Excellency the Duke! What are we going to do now?" Ignaius stared at the huge Dragon Hawk in the distance, his tone a little nervous.

The huge giant beast itself will bring a strong oppression.

even more how, this is a wild incarnation of Demi-God who wields the power of flight and terrifying magic.

Alan touched the chin and thought for a moment, then responded immediately: "Remove everyone from the city wall and the arrow tower. The next battle is not something they can participate in. Instead of staying here If the casualties are increased, it is better to hide and rebuild the homeland after the war."

"All? Even the soldiers retreat? If the trolls launch an all-out attack..." Ignaus frowned, His eyes were full of tension and anxiety.

Although as a highland warrior, he is never afraid of strong enemies and death, he has also fought against trolls many times near the Alterac mountain range, and even hacked to death several trolls Witch Doctor , secret technique masters and sacrifices, but it is the first time in my life to face the incarnation of the gods.

Humans have always shunned the creatures of God.

Even the Titan Guardian who is closest to mankind, Tyr, the Lord of Order, is only regarded as a symbol of courage, tenacious and unyielding.

Humans have never had their own Guardian God, nor have they expected anything from the gods.

This is in stark contrast to the interdependence of trolls and loa.

So when you encounter a crisis, you don't expect the gods to drop power to help you.

"It's okay, let them do it. Just in time, I also want to test my limits."

After saying that, Alan pulled out the handle that was re-forged from Thorium. The big sword on the door panel slammed into the ground with a bang, exuding a strong fighting intent from all over.

From the moment of his arrival, he has lived in the world of Azeroth for more than twenty years as a mortal.

During these twenty pieces of time, he never stopped exercising this body for a single moment.

But no matter how tempered, nothing else has been added to the purely human bloodline.

And even the life energy cultivation method has undergone great cultivator changes according to the limit that can be achieved by genes, in order to adapt to the "weak" physique of human beings.

Now, all these efforts have finally come to the test.

"You... plan to deal with the incarnation of Dragon Hawk and nearly 15,000 trolls alone?" Ignaus opened his mouth and couldn't believe what he heard. fact.

In his eyes, this youngster, who was called teacher by Emperor Thoradin, has always been erudite and full of wisdom, and he almost never used martial power on his own initiative.

If he hadn't seen Alan easily kill the raptor cavalry with his door-panel sword some time ago, he would never have believed that such a scholar who seemed to be refined in manner would be a master with superb skills Warrior of sword technique.

But now, a man with a calm appearance but full of madness in his heart wants to fight with more than 15,000 troll warriors and the incarnation of the wild Demi-God with the power of one person!

"What else can I do? Why don't you come?" Alan asked in a half-joking tone.

Ignaius hurriedly explained: "no! I mean at least the soldiers should stay."

But Alan gently shook the head: "Forget it. Come on. For us human beings, young and healthy young and middle-aged labor is the most precious thing, and they should not be wasted in such a place. As the Duke of Arathor Empire, I order you to bring all soldiers and militia immediately. Take refuge in the cellar you dug in advance. Remember! Seal the exit immediately after entering. No matter what happens above, don't come out to check easily."

"What about you?" Some are worried about Alan.

As one of Thoradin's closest comrades-in-arms, he is very aware of the emperor's own preference for this teacher, and looks forward to getting more help from him in the future expansion and development.

If the civilians, soldiers and Alan in the fortress had to be placed on opposite ends of the scale, Thoradin would have chosen to abandon the former and choose the latter without the slightest hesitation.

As ruthless and cruel as it sounds, Alan's role in the future development of the entire human race must be far greater than that of 100,000 soldiers and civilians.

The reason is simple!

Alan has insight and experience far beyond this era, and can point rulers in the right direction and avoid all kinds of pitfalls and detours.

This is why, in the history of Azeroth, the role of Titans, Wild Demi-Gods, Old Gods, Elemental Lords and heroes of various races is emphasized.

Because the history of this world is the history of the gods, demons and heroes, not the history of the ordinary person.

"Don't worry, I'm not so easy to die, and I have no intention of dying here."

After saying this, Alan picked up the giant sword and jumped from the city He jumped off the wall, smashing a big hole on the ground like a cannonball.

Instead of an ordinary person, jumping directly from this height without any buffering action will 100% break the leg.

But he acted like a normal person, carrying a Thorium giant sword weighing hundreds of kilograms, standing beside the moat, and directly locked the huge Dragon Hawk.

Similarly, the high priest who integrated Jayale into his body also noticed this human nobleman who had caused heavy losses to himself many times, and immediately flapped his wings and flew over, in the The sky leaves a long string of orange red light.

You don't need to ask to know that it is a manifestation of the highly condensed energy of the Fire Element.

When the distance between the two was less than 30 meters, the high priest finally hovered in midair and asked condescendingly in a very arrogant tone: "Humans! You are ready to meet now. Are you ready for destruction and death?"

"You can try it!" Alan challenged with a faint smile on his face.

"If that's the case, then die!"

As the last word blurted out, the High Priest suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood from his throat. The high-temperature flames three or four meters wide.

The terrifying temperature even evaporated the water in the moat to a halt in an instant, while the soil and rocks melted rapidly, forming a pool of dark red fluid like lava.

But unfortunately, when the high temperature flames approached Alan, he slammed the giant sword in his hand and successfully blocked it from the outside.

At this moment, Thorium's high temperature resistance is vividly and thoroughly reflected.

Although the blade of the giant sword soon became red and hot under the scorching flames, there was no sign of melting.

Just as the High Priest was about to raise the flame temperature again, Alan's silhouette suddenly disappeared from its place.

The next second...

Indescribable pain came from behind, followed by a large amount of bright red and extremely hot blood spurting out, and the brightly colored feathers were instantly blown away. dyed red.

I saw the Thorium giant sword, which was roasted to the point of redness just now, has been deeply inserted into the huge body of Dragon Hawk.

And the sword bearer is Alan himself.

Using the cover provided by a large amount of moat water evaporated into white steam, he successfully disappeared from the opponent's line of sight, and then jumped high with the extra speed and bounce ability brought by the blessing of life energy, with a thunderous He launched a counterattack at a speed that could not be concealed.

According to the original idea, he is going to cut off one of Dragon Hawk's wings directly, so that this guy can't fly again.

The cruel reality hit him hard.

As the embodiment of the wild Demi-God, this guy has incredible muscle density and energy in his body.

Although Thorium giant sword is inserted, it is absolutely foolish to want to pull the whole wing horizontally and cut it off.

Alan tried his best to only extend the wound from about fifty centimeters to one meter.

It sure hurts to transform into a Dragon Hawk high priest, but it certainly doesn't affect flying much.

"Get off!"

The high priest roared and plucked the green onion suddenly, his huge body shot up into the sky, trying to get rid of the ants on his back by accelerating.

But unfortunately, he obviously doesn't know that ensuring that he is attached to an object and does not fall off is one of the basic uses of life energy.

So no matter how he accelerated and changed direction, Alan still stood firmly on Dragon Hawk's back, and tried to pull the giant sword forcefully to continue to widen the wound, trying to cut off the one that was connected to the body. key tendons.

The intense pain apparently made the High Priest lose his mind.

In the end, the guy directly concentrated the Fire Element in the feathers all over his body and banged into a huge Fireball in midair.

Just when everyone stared at this magnificent scene and thought that Alan was probably bode ill rather than well, the red-hot giant sword suddenly burst into a dazzling white light.

Before the onlookers could figure out what happened, this sword slashed down fiercely with the might of thunder.

Moment!

The cold light flashed!

A harsh and tragic cry echoed over the fortress.

"Ah Ahhhh!!!!!!"

About a second or two later, a wing with flames and blood fell straight down from the in midair, A hole was smashed into the ground on the spot.

The terrifying high temperature quickly burned the surrounding vegetation, and even the soil and stones quickly melted, eventually forming a lava pit with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Following, the high priest incarnated as Dragon Hawk also rushed out of Fireball like Phoenix in the ashes, struggling to hit the ground in midair.

When his huge body collided with the gate of the fortress, Crimson's pillar of fire shot up into the sky, consuming everything in a radius of nearly 100 meters.

Whether it is the city wall or the wooden houses, they all turn into coke in an instant.

It was only then that Ignatius realized why Alan had ordered the evacuation of all civilians and soldiers.

If you don't retreat in advance, all those who stay in place will be burned alive, and there will not even be a chance to escape.

What made him puzzled was that Alan had endured the most intense flames, but so far, there was no trace of burns at all.

When all the flames approached him at a distance of about ten centimeters, they would be isolated by some invisible force field, and could no longer approach even an inch.

Unfortunately, Ignatius is a pure warrior and knows nothing about magic, so he can't see any way at all.

The only thing he knew was that Alan had made himself almost completely immune to fire damage, so the odds of winning this fight against the Dragon Hawk god Jayale incarnate should be high.

By contrast, two high elves from Silver Moon City saw something unusual.

Among them, the female elf Ya whispered to her companion: "Is he using a spell similar to the protective flame Formation?"

"No! No! I think it's more like Witch The means by which the Doctor and Shaman command the elements. Don't you notice? Those Fire Element energies seem to fear him..." The male elf gave a completely different opinion.

"But I've never heard of primordial shamanism?" The female spirit's spiritual eyes flashed with strong doubts.

"Maybe he's the first one! I think we should use magical communication immediately and report this matter to the Council and the Sun King. Human society may not be as deserted as we think it is. . On the contrary, there are potential sorcerers among them that we have never met."

As he said this remark, the male elf's hand on the longbow loosened a little.

He had been paying close attention to the battle situation just now.

If Alan really had mortal danger, he would definitely shoot black arrows immediately.