Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Oh my god, why didn't this woman come over to attack after using her control skills? Otherwise, I could quietly use my skills to remove the trip and then give her a combo.

Pity!

These elves appear to be old silver coins.

Now let's continue to focus on the two players. It seems that the tripping time is over. Durotan stands up and starts attacking, making continuous normal attacks, silently accumulating anger. It is obvious that Durotan has not used his full strength. It seems that both sides have not yet entered the state and are still warming up. Is Durotan testing Sylvanas's strength?

YoYo!

It was a heavy blow, and it seemed to be a well-prepared attack that could produce a critical hit. However, it was still blocked by Sylvanas's crossed blades. Sylvanas pushed forward with all her might with both arms and pushed Durotan away!

In the first ten minutes or so, Sylvanas did not launch an active attack and kept testing Durotan. I wonder when these two players will show their full strength!

Dear audience, look! Durotan launched a quick attack, Bloodlust, Heroic Strike, and added a few normal attacks!

1234 again!

Sylvanas jumps back, blocks, and dodges!

Well done, Durotan was left alone!

No! Look at the field, Durotan's attack is still effective, Sylvanas's green hood is cut open! Her golden hair falls down!

The hair on the forehead was also cut off and fluttered in the strong wind.

Sylvanas narrowly avoided a decapitation attack!

The exciting moment has come, the players on the field begin to get into the state and stop testing each other!

Durotan suppressed her, and Sylvanas responded with a chisel!

Durotan showed no mercy and followed up with the Wind Slash!

What a great opportunity!

Sylvanas fought hard, and her raptor attack was beautiful!

The plunderer's glaive in Durotan's right hand was broken into a big gap by Sylvanas's short blade!

Another Raptor Strike!

Durotan lost his warblade!

Sylvanas's friends and family cheered passionately. Durotan seemed to be at a disadvantage!

wrong!

Durotan seems to be more comfortable using two-handed weapons. It seems that the audience has misjudged him. Durotan is actually a weapons master disguised as a fury warrior!

The door panel battle axe was swung vigorously!

Durotan seemed to be swinging his battle axe and roaring!

Zoom in, we hear it!

Split your head!

Pick out your ears!

Ghost picking teeth!

Such a familiar move!

Simple, but powerful, now it's Sylvanas' turn to be suppressed!

(A tribute to the duel between King Saurfang and Sylvanas at the gate of Orgrimmar!)

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"Your Highness! Your Highness! Stop playing around. The evil branch troll army will reach the designated battlefield in thirty minutes!"

Garen was having a great time. Although Sylvanas was always able to dodge his attacks with her agility and speed, and even take advantage of the situation to stab him, he was always able to defend himself with his high armor. The two had been fighting back and forth for nearly an hour, suppressing each other when they burst out, but one had too high armor and the other had maxed out agility, so the duel between the two at such a high level of strength became a bit boring, and it was completely a competition of endurance to see who would collapse first.

The reminder sent by Gandalf through the Heart of Origin reminded Garin of his important work. Time was almost running out, and it was time to start the next plan!

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be Sylvanas' turn to burst out. Garin estimates that if he fights for a while longer, he can win without taking drugs, but forget it today!

He took the opportunity to expose a flaw and pretended that the aftereffects of the explosion had come. He was exhausted, so Sylvanas seized the opportunity and stabbed his throat with a knife, but only a white mark was left!

Sylvanas was not convinced. After fighting for a long time, it was like beating a turtle. It was so infuriating!

He angrily kicked up his right leg, and his long, slender and muscular leg kicked Durotan's chest!

Taking advantage of this moment, Jialin controlled his body and used this force to fly backwards heavily, looking like he had fainted!

Sylvanas was puzzled. Why was my kick so powerful?

At this time, Tastin Gou received the signal and it was his turn to appear.

"Sir, the messenger who rescued the tribe!"

With a shout, the surrounding troll raiders threw out their spears that had been ready to fire, and hundreds of spears flew towards Sylvanas.

The change was too sudden, but at this critical moment, Sylvanas showed her general qualities of being able to remain calm in the face of danger, as well as her superb strength, and she perfectly avoided these sneak attacks with a few moves!

"Quick, rescue the messenger!"

Tastingo and several trolls carried the fallen Garin into the altar of Zul. The trolls carried rubble in an attempt to block the destroyed city gate!

Sylvanas returned to her own army camp and was a little annoyed. "You were the one who proposed the duel, and then I attacked you after I lost. Don't you have any martial ethics?"

"The tribe is all trash!"

"Trolls are trash too!"

"attack!"

The killing begins!

Then the Far Traveler troops began to attack, and arrows flew all over the sky, flying towards the location of Zul's altar like falling rain!

The troll raiders on the city wall were directly suppressed and could not raise their heads to fight back. Anyone who showed their heads would be killed by headshots by the sniper rangers led by Sylvanas!

Alex led the heavy knights and began to charge at an accelerated speed. They wanted to disrupt the trolls' blockade of the city gates and open a passage for the following comrades!

Kael'thas sat firmly in the center of the army, with a team of spellbreakers standing solemnly behind him. As the trump cards of the High Elf Kingdom, they stood firm and were the guarantee of victory in the war.

Eight thousand Windrunner Rangers and a squadron of heavily armored knights fought against a second-rate army of three thousand Troll Raiders, and the battle was over in just twenty minutes.

The Altar of Zul welcomed its third owner today.

"Report to the general! All our people are in the city. No casualties have been found so far, but they have not eaten for a long time and are very weak!"

As one of the first rangers to climb onto the city wall, Halduron quickly worked with Alex to clean up the interior of the Zul's altar, and then began to clean up the battlefield and rescue the captured tribesmen!

"Where's the brown orc!"

Hearing that her tribesmen were safe and sound, she began to worry about the orc leader!

"We found a path behind the altar. Judging from the large number of giant wolf footprints left behind, we infer that they ran away from there!"

"Take a small team and try to track them. Be careful. If there is any danger, withdraw immediately!"

"Yes! General!"

Most of the troops began to enter the city. They were now deep in the troll territory and had reached the point of rescuing their people. They needed to quickly transfer them to a safe place!

"Enemy attack!"

The scouts outside the city issued a warning immediately!

A large number of trolls are approaching from the east, no less than ten thousand in number!

Oh no, things have changed, and now it's the High Elves' turn to be trapped at the Altar of Zul!