Azeroth Trail of Light

When you have encountered enough raids and assassinations, you will naturally have your own set of methods for dealing with assassins. Dick's method of dealing with these guys is rude and simple, and the power of the holy light is formed around the body. The shield, then swelled all the power in the body, and shot towards the back.

Well, if you can't kill with this blow, then slash it again!

"boom"

The huge, dazzling, and extremely hot golden cross star burst out behind Dick. The beam of light penetrated directly from the deepest part of the beast, whistling away with the wind sword, and finally hit a hard weapon, sending out a heavy weight. The crashing sound, the feedback from the hilt told Dick that the hit was hit.

But the abnormal vibration also told him that the opponent was not injured.

A full-stroke crusader strike was not injured, well, it was a strong enemy.

But thinking of his surroundings, Dick grinned quietly, perhaps still an old friend.

"Oh, see who this is!"

The thick purple mist that was repelled whirled in the air for a full circle, and then fell on the ground. The first thing that appeared from the mist were five sharp claws and a furry arm. The twisting force was in the air. The paws bounced back and forth to show their own existence. With a light wave of the paw, the fog was torn apart, and Harves' figure appeared in front of Dick's eyes.

Still the same red nightmare as before, this Sartre who had received the power of the ancient **** looked distorted and sinister. Of course, maybe this was his own form, and the power of chaos was injected into the body, which made people unlikable anyway.

His face was also covered with blood-red fluff. As he shook his head and shook his head, the two black corners on the top of his head were constantly shaking, looking like a monkey whose whole body was splashed with red paint, but The recurved legs and the wagging black tail behind his back proved his identity.

Devil, at least once was a nightmare.

"Dick... Dear Knight Dick, I have been missing you since the last time we separated..."

A weird smile appeared on Harves’s face, and he spread his hands out, “I’ve always wanted to go to your dreams to “chat” with you, but it’s a pity that you haven’t had a dream for nearly 3 years. Come on... Tsk tsk, really guard against it! Bastard."

Dick ignored Harves' provocation, he looked around, "So, is this your conspiracy again?"

"Hahaha, it's my conspiracy, how about it? Do you like this meeting gift?"

Harves propped his chin with his terrifying claws, pretending to be thinking, "Maybe Ursoc has been killing on your side, right? But I heard that you were talking to the Lich King recently. Fighting a war, let me think about it, should it be a great idea to let a crazy demigod join Arthas?"

The cunning guy is still trying to irritate him, but Dick knows that he is just telling a joke, not to mention whether Yogg-Saron will hand over Ursoc, which he took a long time to get, to N'Zoth. , What if Ursoc joined Alsace?

It was nothing more than to attract the demigods of the wilderness who didn't intend to participate in the war, and Dick liked this even more.

And speaking of ridicule, Dick just held one of Harves’s sore feet in his hand. He pointed to his head pretending to be puzzled, “Who has spent so much eroding the seeds of Teldrassil, but in the end, Did I see through it?"

He turned his gaze to Harves, showing a suddenly realized expression.

"By the way, are you right? How does it feel to waste time and carefulness? Did this shameful failure make your octopus master punish you?"

Seeing Harvis's cold expression and those murderous eyes, Dick grinned open.

"Well, I guess, yes."

"Noisy! Don't want to leave here anyway! Bastard!"

Accompanied by a sudden violent roar, Harvez’s figure disappeared, and he appeared again, already approaching Dick’s neck from the back. Ten claws passed through the air, and even black incoherent spatial fissures appeared along the way. It was the first time Dick encountered a guy who could tear open space with his bare hands.

"Here... is my place!"

Harves’s move is a big move. The power of the shadow wrapped between his paws almost hits his face. The few black **** of light jumping around his arms are obviously cursed. Once he is hit in the first place After a while, he can only be slaughtered by him, but Dick is no longer the original Dick.

The moment Harvis’s claws fell on his neck, his figure also turned into golden light and disappeared in place. The two men shifted offensive and defensively, and the mask behind the Paladin opened five cracked wounds. And Harves, who was standing on the opposite side, gently shook off the holy light on his paws, and said with a hint of playfulness,

"It looks like you have learned a lot of new things, Dick... You see, I also learned a lot, such as... this!"

The last bit of reverberation has not disappeared, and the figures of Harves and Dick disappeared in place at the same time. The golden lightsaber and the black shadow ball kept colliding in every place of the beast. The speed of the two inhumans was too fast. , Changing positions almost every second, so only two pulsating shadows can be seen in the air.

The moment before he was still in the center of the beast, he jumped into the entrance of the hall the next moment. Ursol’s beasts seemed to be unable to live. These two guys could not hold their hands at all, nor dared to hold their hands. Their strength was pouring everywhere, but just a few short contacts, and the rock above their heads was blasted out. Rifts.

Every time the blade and the claws collide, they will be separated between the gaps. The Holy Shock was used by Dick as a light cannon. For a time, Harves had to dodge continuously. The Holy Light barrier was caught by Harves’s claws every time. When it arrives, there will be several cracks, and even his skin will be scratched.

Order restrains chaos. When the two are at the same level, there is no question of restraint.

Harvey's laughter kept echoing in the beast, not because he had the upper hand, so optimistic, but he was laughing at Dick.

Because Dick can't keep up with him!

Yes, no matter how fast Thunderbolt is, it can’t be faster than space teleportation. Harves’ talent is this. Micro-distance space teleportation is almost as simple as eating and drinking. So from the beginning of the confrontation to the present, but in terms of speed , Dick is at a disadvantage.

But he will not be able to blast off Dick’s defense for a while, and if he can’t penetrate that layer of light shield, the cursed light ball around him is useless, and after realizing that the speed is not dominant, the Paladin immediately adjusted In order to understand the strategy, he stood on the spot, holding the hilt of the Wind Chaser with both hands, and the silver and purple thunder and lightning bounced on the blade. He was not a mage, and could not perceive the vibration of the space jump, so he simply used a clumsy method.

The holy light surged, and a small golden and silver light hammer appeared beside Dick, and began to spin quickly under his will, and soon formed five light belts flying around him, and his understanding of the holy light became more and more. Profoundly now, Divine Storm has been superbly transformed by Dick's play.

This is definitely a defensive counterattack skill.

Harves jumped out from behind again, but before his claws touched Dick’s light shield, the three warhammers rushed towards his body, and the King of Nightmare screamed, and his body flashed into the space again. There was no sound, as if it had left.

But the purple mist lingering around also proved that this guy was always nearby and never left.

Dick seemed to close his eyes slightly, but actually maximized his perception, but this is not safe. Harves is a cunning guy. From the beginning, he spread his power to the entire beast, the nightmare’s. Strength often means deceit and trance, and the several scars on the Paladin's hunting suit also prove this. Perception is not completely correct.

But he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

"Harves has 33 space jumps, and at least 25 attacks were launched from behind, so next time, it is very likely to be behind."

Dick quietly relaxed his control of the divine storm, that is, at this moment, Ursol groaned, and the shadow quickly disappeared. Obviously, Harves started to use some means.

"puff"

The paw pierced into the body of the sex, Dick remained unmoved.

"what!"

There was another sound, the Paladin still did not move, until the fourth time, Harvis, who was hiding in the shadows, flashed a vicious look in his eyes, and his claws pierced Ursol's neck. At this moment, Dick It moved, but the moment the Paladin turned around and the divine storm disappeared, the shadow around Uther disappeared in vain.

Then there was a frivolous laugh,

"Haha, I was fooled! Give me a blow!"

But at the moment when the shadow disappeared, the paladin's left hand had become a claw, and he grabbed it towards the left behind him. He guessed that Harves would appear in the rear, but the left, right, or middle, he had no idea. , I can only grab the most convenient position with my hand.

However, the God of Luck favored the Paladin. His left hand touched a furry wrist. The next moment, his left hand was clenched like iron tongs. The six wings behind his back, the Holy Symbol of Order on his forehead, and his body rushed upwards. The moving halo, the power at the bottom of the box burst out at this moment, and the intensity of that power made the entire beast's body shake at this moment.

Harvis, who had just jumped out of space, was also shocked. The burst of lightning energy rushed into his body along his arm, making him paralyzed, and his right hand subconsciously swung a paw on Dick’s shoulder. There was a scar left, and he was about to flee.

The power of the nightmare entered the body, Dick's spirit was in a trance for a moment, but it was okay, his left hand did not relax, and the silver power of order had spread out, and the hot silver flowed down Dick's palm to Harves. On his arm, the Nightmare King gritted his teeth and completely exploded the cursing light around his body at this moment.

"How can I let you escape!"

But at the moment when the dark and chaotic light curtain was completely unfolded, a sharp, beating tearful blade completely tore it apart. With the light of the cross stars, it was torn apart. With Harvis's arm, when the broken arm that was still twisting and twitching fell on the ground, the wailing of the Nightmare King resounded through the beast.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

A fishy, ​​corrosive black blood splattered on the ground, creaking and corroding the wooden ground, and the mist of the Nightmare King’s incarnation revolved like a shadow, and finally slanted at the entrance of the beast. Appeared, obviously suffering from great pain.

The silver flame scorched his wound, which was definitely a serious injury to non-order creatures.

"Swish"

Dick shook the wind chasing sword in his hand, drew out a few sword flowers in the air, and then behind his back. In his hands down, he began to gather greater power of light and order. Behind the King of Nightmare, A silver fence light curtain has already blocked the entrance of the beast. The Paladin looked at Harves and moved his wrist.

"Forgot to tell you, all places of order are my territory! So, you have come to the wrong place, Harves!"

"There is only one consequence of chaos...Are you ready to die?"