MTL - Stratholme God-v2 Chapter 1503 Demon Hunter Sea

   Chapter 1503 Devil Hunter Sea

   Two days later, when Tyrande and Valeera visited together, Illidan was somewhat surprised.

   When he raised this matter to Tyrande cryptically, he also felt a little embarrassed. In fact, he also touched a pair of [Hands of Illidari].

  To be reasonable, it can definitely be used.

   That... Even if the Demon Hunter's artifact is versatile, I'm not used to it, so I feel a little bit worse.

   Let him just give up, but he doesn't give up, so he has the attitude of giving it a try.

   Seeing the egg knife on Valeera's back, and feeling Valeera's momentum again, the faint fire in Illidan's eyes shrank on the spot: "Tyrande, if it makes you embarrassed..."

   "No, it's not difficult at all." Tyrande pulled out a pair of identical [Double Blades of Azzinoth] from the space storage bag like a conjurer.

   "This..." An egg was stupid.

   "Guess, which pair is yours?" Valeera, with a half-smile expression on her face, took the double-egg knife off her back and placed it in front of an egg.

  Illidan was really sweating on his forehead this time. Two pairs of egg knives were placed in front of him, he lifted one, waved the other, and even used the tricks of a demon hunter to dance around, whether it was energy transmission, metal strength, or feel , I just didn't find any difference between the two pairs of egg knives.

  This time it was Illidan's turn to be stunned - is this all right?

   I have to forcefully say that there is a difference, that is, on the handshake of the pair of warblades that Valeera put down, there is a wrapping cloth that suits her hand shape.

   Putting down the four egg knives, Illidan daringly asked Tyrande: "Is the [Warblade of Azzinoth] a standard weapon in the Burning Legion?"

   "Pfft!" This time, it was Tyrande and Valeera who laughed at the same time.

It was only at this time that Tyrande told the truth: it was the model of [Double Blades of Azzinoth] that he got back from the parallel world, and then he let Magni fine-tune it with the skills of a master craftsman, and poured the life essence of the leader-level demon into it. Let the Star Soul of Azeroth personally approve its [law].

"It's a lot of work, but this pair of [Warglaives of Azzinoth] are mid-level artifacts of the same rank as your original pair. Oh yes, this practice is limited to artifacts without artifact souls. Every soul in the world They are all unique and cannot be copied. This is already the limit. Of course, it is still many grades better than the low-level products that the elites in the league are taking."

   "Oh." Looking at the egg knife that Valeera took back, Illidan was somewhat reluctant. Because the pair of egg knives are the authentic ones that carry his memories and glory.

   But he can only accept this fact.

   McDonald's tried his best to be scruples of his emotions, and gave him his inner son. In exchange, he naturally wanted to give the emperor a face.

   To put it bluntly, he didn't prove himself one day, and one day he still had a label of [Great Traitor] on his forehead.

  McDonald's can do this, it is absolutely false to say that Tyrande didn't make much effort.

   This is already the biggest compromise the league has made.

   Next, it's time for his Illidan work.

   "Me and my men will prove ourselves."

   "Wait and see!"

  No one thought that the most outrageous event happened...

The battle between the Alliance and the Burning Legion over the Tomb of Sargeras has been going on for days. After Mr. Sa slammed a lethal amount of fel energy, he forced out Ai Xing's ultimate move [Artifact Everywhere].

  The high concentration of fel energy clouds can indeed block the approach of ordinary alliance soldiers, and it is difficult for even the Paladins to persist for a long time. However, the emergence of a force has changed the entire battle situation.

  Standing on a high **** on the beach, Illidan questioned his soul like a dream: "Where did I get so many men?"

  Demon hunters have always been a very rare special unit, they are composed of the followers of the night elves who worshiped Illidan. They gave up their beauty as elves, took the initiative to inhale fel energy, and transformed their bodies with the power of demons, turning them into half-elf and half-demon forms.

  In history, the tribes followed suit, and there were demon hunters from blood elves.

  Illidan's power has never been mainstream among the night elves, so the Illidari demon hunters directly belonging to him can reach four figures.

   Now what does he see?

   High in the sky, tens of thousands of demon hunters glide down from the airship that swiftly brushed the edge of the fel cloud. They maneuvered the demon wings on their backs nimbly, and attacked the air defenses of the Burning Legion with skillful and gorgeous flying postures.

   "Death—" The beholders floating in mid-air launched salvos at the attacking demon hunter group.

   These demons with eyeballs as the core structure and a bunch of tentacles are quite sharp long-range attack troops in the Burning Legion.

   If it is a newborn demon hunter, it is not bad that they can fly in the sky without falling, not to mention that they can dodge the fel beam with beautiful snake-like maneuvers.

   Illidan's number one confidant Kane* Sunfury's voice almost murmured: "I remember tripping myself when I first grew wings."

   This is an extra limb that he has never had before, and it is not a phantom limb. Physical incoordination is a normal manifestation. Not to mention the use of wings, this is a complete jump from the army to the air force category, and the species has changed. How can you go directly to the battlefield air combat like now?

   But these demon hunters wearing trident badges look very genuine.

They either found the opportunity to shoot the beholder in turn with an accurate long-range [eye edge], or they folded their wings while diving down, and the moment they passed by the wrong side, the double-edged move killed the beholder. Lose.

   The Burning Legion did not launch a counterattack, and a large number of bat demons greeted them.

  Imagination is beautiful, reality is very skinny.

   These Air Force soldiers are not the opponents of the Demon Hunter Unit at all. If they dodge, the body of a bat demon will be torn apart, and the stumps will fall from the air like a torrential rain.

   Facts have proved that no matter whether it is a bat demon or a stronger doomsday guard, no flying demon is the enemy of these perverted demon hunters who are per capita artifacts.

   This is the case with ordinary soldiers, and elite units are no exception.

The [Dark Blade] that looks like a big saw, the [Death Walker] that looks like a gallows, the [Death Walker] that looks like a skull embossed, the [Magic Eclipse] that looks like a specimen of a demon's head, the [Zhanyan] that looks like a flaming flame, and the more familiar Illidan [Erie]. Darley's Hand].

  Five categories of demon hunter artifacts complement each other in the sky.

  The brilliance of tens of thousands of artifacts is comparable to the shining stars in the clear night sky.

   Illidan and his men were dumbfounded.

  Their expressions, captured by the surveillance screen, were seen in McDonald's eyes.

   "Laughing to death, I remember when the server was launched, half of the players went to become demon hunters."

   (end of this chapter)