Wind Arrow, the unique skill of the Windrunner family.
The aweso wind runners can make these arrows, which are as light as cotton wool, fly away with the wind.
Yes! Not shooting, not piercing, but floating!
By locking onto the opponent's vital points in the wind, the arrow can be shot along the set wind trajectory to the destination.
The human body moves in the air, and every movent of the limbs displaces the air near the destination.
The movent of air is wind.
If you don't understand the laws of wind, or use sothing to break the laws of wind, then no matter how you dodge, no matter what kind of wind you create while dodging, the arrow of wind will still eventually hit where you want it to hit.
However, no matter what level of divine skill this is, in the final analysis, it still transcends the boundaries of skills and falls into the category of natural magic.
Originally, Sylvanas and Alleria's Wind Arrows were invincible, even when facing orc warlocks, there was no chance of missing. Of course, it was another matter if the opponent used a shield to withstand it.
The Wind Arrow is indeed the nesis of the Dragonmaw Clan Dragoons, who have almost no armor in order to reduce weight.
What the two windrunners never expected was that in the Horde camp, there was only one powerful shaman in the sky. Every qualified shaman was a master of natural magic.
When encountering Zuluhed, the Windrunner sisters' ultra-long-range magic arrows were completely blocked.
It's not that the Windrunner sisters can't beat Zuluhed.
This so-called duel itself has a very unfair premise - a dragon. Although it is unclear which dragon Zuluhed is riding, the size of the red dragon shows that it is definitely a real dragon that is over 1,000 years old, can transform into a human form, and cast a lot of magic.
The army was already at a disadvantage against the air force, and was completely defeated in terms of mobility, not to ntion that Zuluhed was riding an adult red dragon, the overlord of the sky. Zuluhed could just defend without attacking and let the dragon take care of anyone.
These two factors combined caused the Windrunner sisters to suffer a great loss.
Especially those brave Stromgarde crossbown. If they were really burned to death, Sylvanas would probably not be able to forgive herself for a long ti.
"No——" It was still that shrill cry with a lingering sound.
A ranger may be a sharp attacker, but unfortunately a ranger can never be a protector like a paladin. Sylvanas almost watched helplessly as the red dragon's flas descended on those warriors who mustered up the courage to co out but were helpless and desperate to face the coming of the death flas.
Sylvanas had no special feelings for ordinary humans, but for those who carried her promise, if they died, it would undoubtedly be a mockery and destruction of the pride in Sylvanas' heart.
Even Alleria, who was not far away, bit her red lips tightly: Perhaps this will destroy mankind's trust in us?
At this mont, the Windrunner sisters' hearts were broken.
A familiar white light saved the crossbown and the promise of Windrunner.
Hand of the Mage
It's this thing again.
When a wizard's hand splits instantly, from one to two, then two to four... all the way to 128, it may seem like just a magic trick.
When 128 wizards simultaneously released the Ice Cone spell, using 128 small ice whirlwinds to form a huge ice wind curtain wall to block the dragon breath of the five young red dragons; when the elents of ice and fire collided fiercely in mid-air, condensing into a gorgeous dividing line between ice and fire...
Alleria and Sylvanas shouted out the sa na in surprise at the sa ti.
"Duke!"
"Duke—"
Different endings, different flavors, sa surprise.
After shouting at the sa ti, the two sisters looked at each other, which was rare from a distance of fifty ters. They both saw each other's embarrassnt, and then they looked away from each other at the sa ti.
Well, anyway, their promise was kept.
A Flash.
In a sudden burst of dazzling white light, Duke's figure suddenly appeared next to the team of frightened crossbown.
Duke smiled at them and said, "Attack, the Deputy Commander of the Alliance Edmund Duke is with you."
At this ti, the crossbown, who were still in shock, all smiled with ecstasy.
"Thank you very much, Your Excellency the Deputy Commander."
Oh my god! This is such a blessing.
Duke, a high-level wizard, the Duke of Stormwind Kingdom, and the deputy commander of the Lordaeron Alliance, actually ca to escort us personally! ?
Even though they saw it with their own eyes, the crossbown still couldn't believe their eyes.
If I could survive today, I would brag to my descendants for the rest of my life: "Back then, your grandfather, under the protection of the magic of the Deputy Commander of the Alliance, survived the blazing flas of five red dragons, and fired at those damn orc transport ships while braving the dragon's breath that was enough to burn the earth."
With joy and excitent, the crossbown skillfully manipulated the crossbows and roared at the transport ships in the center of the strait.
Duke's appearance frightened Zuluhed and his n. The red dragons climbed up one after another.
For Duke, a powerful mage who just killed the Shadow Council's powerful Rokama, it can never be too careful.
"Chief, what should we do?" the Dragon Roar orcs asked Zuluhed.
"Don't go down. We can just suppress it from high altitude. As long as the transport ship passes, we will win." Zuluhed has a very clear mind.
A true great wizard is indeed terrifying.
However, no matter what kind of magic it is, it has a range. As long as you keep a sufficient distance, magic that needs to fly for a while to hit the target will be useless to the red dragon flying in the sky.
"What should we do?" The Windrunner sisters who rushed to Duke asked the sa question.
They could see at a glance that Duke might be able to use magic to protect one or no more than ten groups of crossbown, but facing the tribal army rushing across the bridge and the red dragon cavalry eyeing them in the sky, this was definitely not enough. They had to get the troops of Stromgarde out of the bunker as soon as possible to rebuild the defense line north of the Thandol Bridge.
The most urgent task is to drive away those annoying orc dragoons. The problem is that there are still more than a hundred controlled red dragons in the sky!
Although they didn't want to admit it, Duke had undoubtedly beco the Windrunner sisters' lifeline.
If he wants to prove himself, prove the strength of the High Elf Ranger, and show off in front of everyone, it seems that in the end he still has to rely on Duke!
Seeing that Duke didn't answer imdiately, the Great Demon King Alleria began to tempt him: "Co on, little Duke, help think of a good way to get rid of those hateful giant lizards. I will repay you later."
At this point, Duke smiled.
"Can you fly?"
"Scared?" The Windrunner sisters were stunned.
"No way, then let Duke show you around and fly."
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