Dick didn''t expect the blow!
But now he is no longer the weak chicken Paladin who used to have poor fighting skills and can only rely on brute force and hard steel opponents.
In the face of a sudden attack, Dick''s body subconsciously deflects and retreats, blocking his left hand in front of him!
At present, the hardness of the silver hand is definitely stronger than that of steel. At least Dick has never seen a weapon scratch the silver fist, but it''s just a simple hand defense, which is a bit too conservative. So after taking a step back, Dick also launched a counterattack.
No weapons, right hand down open, black vines appear from the palm, fast convergence, circling, in the shadow of the huge force hit on Dick''s left arm, a black wooden sword appeared in his right hand.
Holy energy injection, long sword cross cutting!
The clothes on Dick''s left arm turned into strips, but his left hand stretched forward and a Holy Shock hit him.
"Bang!"
The shadow of the attack was forced away by the wooden sword. When the empress of Cang retreated, she was knocked to the ground by the Holy Shock.
When she got up from the ground with a whimper, the wooden sword was not very sharp, but the blade wrapped with the blade of holy light was on her neck. She felt the hot and sharp smell, and the black shadow did not dare to move. However, when she raised her head, Dick''s face became strange.
"Well, Ms. Willard, what''s the matter with you?"
The black shadow that attacked him was the priestess he placed in the cellar a day ago, the werewolf velinda Xingge.
However, the current situation of the werewolf is so bad that people can''t bear to look directly at it.
The robe that dick lent her was worn out. Her smooth and beautiful hair had become dirty. There were several ferocious wounds on her body. The most important thing was her eyes. At first glance, the paladin saw that there was no reason in her wolf like eyes. It was the light of a complete beast.
"Woo! Woo
The werewolf with the wooden sword against his neck whines and gives out a low threat. Dick''s head tilts. In the dim light, he sees the traces of crazy fighting on the ground behind the lady, and the body of the Black Knight, which was broken into seven or eight pieces by brute force.
Well, Dick rubbed his forehead. He could probably guess what happened.
"Dear, I won''t hurt you! Now I''m going to take you to change. Be quiet, OK? "
When Dick shakes his right hand, the wooden sword quickly melts into the palm of his hand and disappears. Instead, a warm holy light comes out from the palm of his hand when he tries to approach the werewolf. However, this action makes the body of Willard, who is dominated by the beast, shrink back!
The sharp claws just hidden on her claws also came out again. The most fatal thing is the sickle carried by the werewolf. Dick knows how sharp the sickle is, although in the game, the sickle appears as a legal weapon.
"No! Good boy, take it easy! I just want to treat you! "
Dick quickly raised his hands to show that she didn''t mean any harm. The female werewolf tilted her head, whimpered and looked at Dick. The paladin looked at her kindly, probably feeling Dick''s kindness. The ten fingers of the werewolf let ordinary people see, and the claws that might be scared to pee were taken back, trying to use her hairy left hand, Contact with Dick''s right hand with warm light.
"Ow ~ ow ~"
Healing light into the palm of Ms. velinda''s hand, the wound was healed comfort, let the female werewolf comfortable whine, even narrowed her eyes, this kind of posture, let Dick think of the Akita dog he used to raise, well, it''s really evil to think like this.
In a word, after taking back the oil bottle, Dick had to go back to karazan. He asked the hunter atumen who was stationed at the door for a few sets of lady''s leather armours that didn''t fit very well. He also asked the charming maids who were noisy and lively to take a bath for velinda. By the time everything was ready, it was already a day''s end.
In the end, Dick still can''t leave quietly. In the eyes of Madian who is wearing a new gorgeous robe, Dick takes the female werewolf who has finally regained her senses, and in the blessing of the strange spirits, he leaves karazan for the sad swamp.
Of course, with a new mount, Dick would not be foolish enough to walk through the misty and deep downwind path, and not very skillfully summon the star flying horse xingzhui. The majestic and beautiful steed carrying a strange combination of a paladin and a werewolf, slapping his light blue wings, taking a few steps to break through the fog, in the cold sky, Flying to the east of the sad swamp.
Half an hour later, when the fog dissipated, when the green land appeared in Dick''s eyes, he knew that the sad swamp had arrived!
Sad swamp was not called sad swamp originally, and the original terrain here was not a loathsome swamp. In fact, according to the history book of silver hand, before the orcs opened the door of darkness and entered Azeroth, sad swamp was a fertile plain, where tens of thousands of civilians of storm Kingdom lived.
In the more than ten years of the orc invasion, this place has always been the headquarters of the orc alliance, and was finally transformed into this picture by unscrupulous warlocks and casters.
After the orcs finally failed, the five heroes of the coalition forces sacrificed themselves and bravely opened into the world on the other side of the dark gate with their troops, the land that suffered too much was finally quiet.
On the other side of the southern mountain range of sad swamp, the watchtower, an important military town established by the alliance of human beings, stands there. The most elite soldiers are stationed in the watchtower all the year round to observe the movement of the dark gate in the land of curse. It is said that the land that has completely lost its life has recently seen the trace of demonic activities, in the mountains where the dark gate is more close to the sea.
People think that it''s just a rumor. After all, no one will enter the damned place without his life. But Dick knows that it''s not a rumor. The doomsday Lord Kazak who missed the battle of Mount Hyjal is now living in the mountains. The Demon Lord has accepted the secret order of the great devil and is secretly casting an evil artifact, Dragon King blade, which gathers the power of guarding the giant dragon.
However, the invasion of the Burning Legion has failed. It can''t be done with only one artifact. Therefore, Kazak is in an awkward situation, and it is difficult to advance or retreat.
Of course, this has little to do with Dick now, and he has no plans to enter the land of curse recently.
"Huihui!"
Xingzhui flapped his wings slowly, circled in the sky for a few weeks, and then slowly landed. Under the control of the paladin, this noble creature finally landed on the edge of a muddy lake. Dick and the silent Willard Xingge jumped from the horse.
The paladin intimately put his forehead on xingzhui''s brain bag, patted the horse he liked very much, and then recited a spell to take xingzhui back to the magic reins.
"Here... The smell here is weird!"
The paladin moved his arms and heard the husky murmur of velinda,
"I can feel the trees crying here."
"So that''s a sign that you''ve awakened to the power of nature, ma''am. Listen to me and learn Druid magic. You''re no longer a priest."
Dick replied casually. As a result, Willard, who had not yet changed his mind, looked at him fiercely. He shrugged and pointed to the strange building in the center of the lake,
"This is the last hiding place of atalai tribe, the exile of gulabashi Troll Empire, which collapsed 1000 years ago. I call it" Sunken Temple ". Your perception of the breath is correct, because this land has been eroded by the power of the evil god called" spirit snatcher ". Although the green dragon Legion tries to suppress the malignant changes of the environment here, to be honest, the effect is not great."
As he spoke, Dick looked back at Willard, who had been so scared that his tail stood up,
"Well, I don''t want you to fight against evil spirits. My priestess, we are here to help a respected jade dragon, but we have to contact the green dragon here first."
With these words, Dick reached into the brown leather bag on his waist, fumbled back and forth a few times, and then grabbed a large handful of small things.
Silver white cards, green liquid crystal, one big and one small, which are the rewards for the completion of the historical node "dark tide" and the silver hand "root of corrosion". After a period of evolution, the ghost power of nogannon, although there are more and more regional missions, the rewards given are painful to Dick.
In addition, after entering the Lord level, all tasks have no direct reward of attributes. That is to say, in the future, Dick can only rely on his own exercise and adventure to improve his strength.
At the end of the battle of Mount Hyjal, the paladin used a "Paladin eye for an eye" to turn the situation around, seriously injured the devil, and gave Dick a card of the same series "Paladin all beings equal". The silver white card was painted with a golden balance. Needless to say, it was another card to press the bottom of the box.
As for the green liquid crystal, it is called "the essence of Dragon - revival", but by name, it is a life saving thing.
In addition to these two obvious things, there are many pieces of trinkets, such as the trophy box given by Illidan. It is said that it is a part of the fear Lord Tichondrius. Unfortunately, Dick can''t use it. It seems that it is the exquisite ornaments of the magic series, although the fun is very exquisite and the breath is very strong.
For example, the owl iron card given by Maiev, a lot of ice dragon keels found on the battlefield, and some magic iron pieces recycled as booty.
Of course, when these things are put into the storage backpack, they will be reduced in size. Dick picks them up and down. Finally, he takes out a broken jade dragon scale from the fragments and holds it in his hand. After being inspired by the holy energy, a green halo explodes on Dick''s head, just like an extra large neon light, illuminating the dim sky around him.
More than ten seconds later, a huge shadow glided quietly from the distance, and velinda''s hairy tail exploded again. That was her extreme nervousness. Miss werewolf tightly held the Luna sickle in her hand and watched the huge dragon shadow fly towards them.
Dick''s face is calm. After close contact with the bigger elanecus, this young green dragon can no longer make him feel oppressed.
The green dragon with beautiful green scales is close to Dick. In the light green light and smoke, a male elf in green armor stands in front of them and leans slightly towards Dick.
"Hello, fire of justice, I''m demitil, scout of the green dragon army. We''ve been waiting for you for a long time!"
Dick nodded friendly, then turned to the troll temple, where most of the buildings were submerged by the muddy lake, leaving only one entrance, and asked in a low voice,
"Is it bad?"
The green dragon demitil''s face was a little dim. "Let''s talk as we walk."
With that, the green dragon gently stretched out his hand, and a bridge composed entirely of vines quickly spread from the lake to the entrance of the temple in the center of the lake.
"The power of the spirit snatcher is slowly increasing! The worst is the corrosion from nightmare, which makes many of our brothers fall into nightmare, which directly leads to the loopholes in our suppression of those Atalay trolls. Just a week ago, another group of trolls rushed out of the temple and disappeared outside the swamp under the cover of the evil power given by the spirit snatcher, Lord ilankus was also dragged into the deepest sleep by the double attacks of nightmare and evil spirits. That''s why we need help! "
Demitil led the way ahead and introduced dick to the current situation,
"Under the guidance of their villain masters, the cult gods of atalai Troll have made a border against the green dragon. Without the seat of Lord ilanicus, it is very difficult for us to deal with those brothers who are crazy because of nightmares. Your majesty has recognized your strength, and we are willing to believe in you."
Dick nodded and stepped on the top of the mossy Troll temple from the wooden bridge,
"So I''m going to find a way to break the barrier and help you clean up the haunted Atalay trolls. That''s my task this time?"
Demitil nodded,
"Yes, without the sacrifice of the altalais, the soul snatcher''s tentacles will be cut off. When he can''t do evil with the king of nightmare, the pressure reduced Lord ilanicus will wake up and everything will be better."