Azeroth Trail of Light

Warrior, this is the oldest profession that appeared with intelligent creatures when they appeared.

Regardless of the race, when it first appeared, there was bound to be the warrior profession. Compared with the other 12 professions, the warrior profession was special and the threshold was particularly low.

Even if you are just a young adult with a few hands and third-rate swordsmanship, you can call yourself a warrior. In contrast, if you can't use spells, you can't call yourself a mage. If you don't get the recognition of the holy light, you can't call yourself a paladin. , Without the talent to touch the shadows, naturally can't be a thief.

But remember... Warriors have their own set of rules to pass on these tens of thousands of years.

To put it simply, you can only be considered a true fighter after you understand the control of anger. The power of strengthening and driving yourself with anger can make a fighter more destructive. The deeper the understanding of anger and anger, the more destructive. The more terrifying the effect of increasing power.

Generally speaking, the standard to measure a fighter’s strength is to observe the speed at which he arouses anger and the form of his anger. The reason why Gavincent can be called Odin’s warrior is that after his anger is formed, it is almost All-round defense, and to reach the highest output, it only takes less than one second.

This is already one of the most talented warriors in a million. The warriors of Azeroth, Varian, the Saurfang brothers, Muradin and Dai Lin, Kane Bloodhoof and others are also at the same speed as him. Almost, so they can also become top fighters.

But until this time, after seeing Ymiron's anger aroused form, Gavincent really realized what a real warrior is.

From nothing to the burning anger that enveloped his body like a flame, Ymiron completed the process almost instantly, and compared to Gavincent’s bright red anger, Ymiron’s anger was even greater. Close to dark red, like the color of real blood of rage, exuding unknown and strange.

But equally powerful, even stronger!

This is almost a qualitatively transformed anger. The most powerful anger Gavincent has ever seen is the golden anger of Valarjar goalkeeper Heimdall, but it has something to do with Heimdall’s body and cannot be regarded as pure. The anger of the creatures, on the contrary, is the form of the raging flame anger that Ymiron is at this time, opening a real door to Gavincent.

The premise is that he can survive today...

"Stab it"

The black light ran across Gavincent’s arm and easily tore away his anger, leaving a very deep scratch on his arm. At the same moment, after Gavincent was suppressed, he reopened The red anger that rushed up, his dual-wielding dragon-cutting axe and axe blades were also covered with blood-red sharpness. He swung the battle axe, and a burst of energy sharpened, avoiding Ymiron.

Gavincent followed, one axe after another, just like a berserker who was really raging, and launched a desperate charge towards Ymiron.

But the whole hall of this shaking was after the clanking charge, but what greeted him was a beating black sword light. It was just a simple horizontal split, vertical split, and a chopping across the air, which would be added. Vincent's charging path was completely sealed, and the Vrykul fighters had to retreat.

The plain black long sword is in the hands of the king, like a variety of weapons at his fingertips, sometimes heavy like a battle axe, sometimes as light as a dagger but deadly, the most exaggerated is that Ymiron can still use it. This sword has the same armor-piercing bombardment effect as a warhammer.

The completely shattered plate armor depression on Gavincent's chest was a memorial to that fierce blow just now.

This also allowed Gavincent to confirm that Ymiron is a real weapon master, and only the most powerful weapon master can use a weapon with so many different effects.

The warrior jumped a few steps back and stood at the other end of the hall. He pinned the battle axe to his waist, stretched out his hand, and threw the shattered and unsightly armor aside, and then tightened his weapon to deal with Iraq. For opponents like Miron, the armor is useless.

"I admit that you are strong! But you can't kill me, Ymiron..."

Gavincent stretched out his finger and scratched Jing Chi’s chest. Near the heart, there was a deep bone scar. The flesh and blood turned out, but there was no trace of blood flowing out. The wound was still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. , This is Odin's blessing to the warriors, mortals who cannot cross the rules will never be able to kill him.

"Put down your weapon and follow me to the Hall of Valor... to accept Odin's trial!"

"...Easy to say!"

"boom!"

This sentence angered Ymiron. The king’s long sword was mixed with dark red anger. He held the long sword in both hands, and the ground under his feet was shattered under great strength, even with his body. He leaped out, his hands were like wielding a battle axe, and he smashed it at the opposite Vrykul.

Along with this blood storm, there was the king’s angry roar, which spread throughout the hall and even the entire castle.

"Why does he judge me!"

"boom"

Gavincent’s body stepped back three steps, his double axe blocked in front of him, and the hard stone slab under his feet was pulled out of two trenches, and a moan originated from the collision of bones came from his chest, but Ymiron He did not stop his attack because of this. As the most powerful fighter of the era, Ymiron’s attack was efficient and deadly. Although he was invaded by the Curse of Flesh, his strength and physical strength had dropped too much, but it was For the current Gavincent, this is still a difficult opponent to deal with.

"You betrayed Odin! You betrayed him!"

The two fighters are like angry bulls, attacking each other with their long horns back and forth. The anger shield is almost useless in the confrontation between the two men. Each blow can easily cut the anger of the other party. Scars were left on the body.

But the pain caused by this kind of scars will make the soldiers' anger accumulate more violent and bloody, but the anger of the two will burn more vigorously.

"Asshole! He betrayed me! He abandoned his followers! You don't understand anything! You...you don't understand anything! Get out!"

"boom!"

Ymiron blocked Gavincent's double axe with a long sword, raised his left foot, and kicked Gavincent's abdomen like a cannonball out of the chamber, kicking the huge Vrykul away. The soldier's body hit the wooden wall of the hall, directly smashing the wall behind it out of a big hole.

But the next moment, the golden phantom of Odin appeared behind Gavincent, and the extremely strong gain brought by the Dragon Slasher made him truly enter the state of Valarjar’s warrior, accompanied by golden light. The burning anger was plated with a golden edge.

The soldiers stepped on the ground with their feet on the ground, arrogantly like a galloping rhino, slammed into the rushing Ymiron without dodge, the two tall giants completely let go of their defenses at this moment, in the golden anger and At the moment the dark red anger hits, a white sonic cloud exploded in the center, and this time it was Ymiron who flew out!

The current king still failed to block the power bestowed by Odin. He was even more embarrassed than the previous Gavincent. When he flew out, he just hit his wooden throne and turned it into pieces. But the next moment, before Gavincent let out a breath, a deafening roar made him raise the double axe slowly.

Battle cry!

As one of the races that extend the warrior profession to the extreme, the Vrykul is a master of battlecries, and Ymiron is one of the best. At the moment when Gavincent's reaction almost stagnated, his figure changed from The ruins rushed out, and this time, facing Gavincent who had used Odin's power, Ymiron also stopped keeping his hands.

The black giant sword in his hand was raised into the air, and his low and crazy voice spread throughout the dismantled hall.

"Bjorn, Lord of the Black Storm! Come and assist me at my call!"

Along with Ymiron’s roar, on a wooden warship model-like object in the hall, a ghost of a Vrykul king in armor appeared. He raised his hand and a dark storm enveloped Iraq. In Miron's body, that was the power of the shadows, and the dark red anger became more obscure and more dangerous at this moment.

"Keng"

The two weapons collided again, and the two were equally divided. The two tall bodies were close to each other, and the deadly weapons were close together. Gavincent's eyes and Ymiron's eyes were staring at each other, and there was a collision of momentum and language.

"Odin did not betray anyone, it is just your own choice! The curse of flesh and blood, we have a way to get rid of it! As long as you return to Odin... come back! Ymiron, you deserve a more magnificent story!"

"Don't think about it! When he didn't respond to our call and abandoned us to bear siege, I knew...I can only rely on myself! Odin, he owes me an answer!"

"boom"

The dark energy collided with the golden energy. Gavincent and Ymiron roared at the same time, and the weapon struck again. Ymiron took a step back, and he avoided Gavincent who came forward again with a sword in his hand. 'S long sword points to the west,

"Herdor, the king of rocky cliffs! Lend me your power!"

The same scene reappeared. The soul of King Vrykul wearing the gray armor opened his hands. Under this blessing, Ymiron's aura became stronger, facing Gavincent who rushed up, and the latter had both hands. Hold the sword, rush forward, and cut horizontally.

Under the blade that whizzed to separate the air from the ground, Imillon’s aura increased by at least three times. Gavincent’s left axe was directly cut into the air, and his chest was almost hit by the blow. Completely cut, if it were not for Odin's blessing, this blow would have killed him!

But this is not enough! This can't defeat Odin's warriors!

The Vrykul warrior backed away embarrassedly and picked up his battle axe. As a result, he saw Ymiron as the last crazy phantom, with the long sword in his hand pointing to the sky, and he was going to kill him!

So he is pursuing more powerful blessings!

Can't let him finish!

The golden light on Gavincent’s body became more intense, and the Dragon Slayer’s front also had a foreboding that the next blow was magnificent. The two dark red tomahawks kept shaking, blessing the weapon’s self-blessing on Gavincent’s body. The state called "Domination" caused the Vykul's body to collide twice.

"Tor, the king of savage killing, give me your power!"

"Lanuf, the king of the horrible abyss! Swallow this ant in the name of pitch black!"

Thunder and darkness began to beat on Ymiron's body. The heavy, murderous aura slapped Gavincent's body like a sea tide, like a **** gust of wind blowing, and collided with his body twice. Yes, Gavincent rushed up madly, showing weakness, the king who had already received the gift of the power of the four ancestors also launched a charge with a grinning smile.

He already has the ability to completely kill Gavincent, and he also knows that the Vrykul on the opposite side, under that strange power, also has the ability to kill him!

But it doesn’t matter... what’s important is that this battle has come to the end!

Life, or death, at this moment!

This is the romance of warriors!

"Come on! Come on! Kill me, or be killed by me! Only one of us can live!"

Ymiron’s voice resounded across the top of Utgarde, and that madness was like a real madman who walked out of history,

"I'm going to ask Odin for an answer!"

"I'm going to the gods for an answer!"

"You are in my way!"

"dead!"