When confronted with the challenge of this kind of championship duel, the masters who are confident in the force will often agree. In this case, the small soldiers on the battlefield will often bypass their leader spontaneously, leaving space for both sides of the duel.

The victory of the championship matchup was a huge blow to the morale of the enemy.

In the desperate situation, the heroes defeated the enemy chiefs through the champion confrontation, thus reversing the battle situation and defeating the strong with the weak. This has happened more than once or twice in this world.

In the second Orc War in the official history of Azeroth, Orgrim, the tribal warchief, defeated the Alliance commander Lothar head-on in this way. Although he himself was defeated by Turalyon later, this This duel still changed the situation and gave the tribe that was in desperate situation a glimmer of life-of course, in Ye Ting's timeline, this ending was avoided.

Of course, as an unwritten rule on the battlefield, the championship showdown certainly gives the disadvantaged a chance to reverse the situation, but it is also conditional to initiate it. Not everyone can start a championship showdown at will-otherwise, all The war is all planned in the arena, so why do you want to train small soldiers?

At the very least, the party that actively initiates the duel must be able to break through the encirclement in the chaos and kill the other party.

But at least this time, the black hand does not need to think about this as a player with a large number of generals and taking the initiative.

Although the draenei came fiercely and smashed the tribe's forwards into chaos, they were just a lone army after all, and there were no more people between him and Yrel.

So the warchief of the tribe grabbed his warhammer and mounted his mount.

It was a clefthoof cow, covered in black armor. Beneath the armor is its thick, scarred fur, and a pair of huge and hard horns. Its size is more than an ordinary clefthoof. It’s only a beast of this size that can bear the weight of the black hand. .

This behemoth has a terrible name among the orcs, called Ironshoe Destroyer.

The behemoth's sniff is very heavy, and it keeps venting white gas, and at the same time it repeatedly stepped on the ground with its hoofs impatiently. It looks hostile to any creatures that try to get close to it, which is daunting, but when the black hand rides on its back At that moment, it just shook slightly.

This is indeed a destructive pair of partners.

Behind Black Hand, his guards stepped onto their Clefthoof Ox, ready to follow their leader at all times. Each of them was covered in black armor even with their mounts, holding heavy black warhammers, and looked full of deterrence.

It can be said that this army is the most elite force in the tribe.

"Little ones, join me to death and destruction for those blue belts!"

The black hand raised the warhammer and shouted loudly.

"For the black hand! For the warchief!"

The guards roared, and the shocking cavalry started in the direction of the draenei.

Looking at the gorgeous armor in the distance, with a hammer in one hand and a shield in one hand, the unparalleled female draenei among a group of orcs, the black hand licked her lips viciously, like a hunter who had found her prey.

At the same time, as if there was some will driving in the dark, Yrel's gaze naturally found the figure of the black hand in the distance.

Of course, she could not have known the appearance of the orc warchief.

Now, the **** battlefield disappeared from the sight of the leaders of the two races. Yrel told his subordinates to ignore her and destroy the magic artillery by themselves. Then he rode the Immortal and turned towards the black hand:

"You should pay for your atrocities, green-skinned scum!"

"Your head is suitable for decorating my dragon bone armor and Blackstone battle flag. Then, I will put your head on top of everyone."

At this time, the black hand no longer cared whether the magic artillery was destroyed, only Yrel's head was left in his eyes.

In other words, in his opinion, as long as Yrel is killed, it doesn't matter if the magic artillery is destroyed or not, anyway, the draenei are their last enemy.

So, at the same time, the same idea emerged in the hearts of the two leaders.

"It's a showdown!"

In this way, the two leaders simultaneously abandoned their subordinates and walked straight in the direction of each other.

Whether it was the draenei garrison officers or the black hand's guards, they tacitly bypassed their leader, and did not interrupt their duel, but confronted each other.

Both sides are the strongest armies of the two armies. The confrontation between them can be described as a needle-point vs. Maimang, but at this moment, no one's eyes on the battlefield are directed at them.

The duel between Yrel and Blackhand became the self-evident center of the entire war.

Yrel held the hammer in one hand, took a deep breath, and silently looked at the figure a little taller than the tallest draenei. Generally speaking, the height of a draenei is higher than that of an orc, but Blackhand himself is an accident. He is so burly and strong, like a demon descending into the world. His body was draped in a terrible dragon bone armor, and the dark hollows on the dragon skulls on his shoulders told of his master's feats—that originated from a two-headed dragon that was personally killed by a black hand.

The black hand himself holds the warhammer in his left hand, while his right hand is pitch black, like the hardest obsidian: that is the price he paid to fish out the "Doomhammer" from the magma by himself. But the magma did not completely destroy his arm. On the contrary, the powerful fire element carbonized this arm, while also giving him extremely strong strength and high temperature. As the origin of his name, this black hand is also his best weapon.

As a warrior, Black Hand has already surpassed the limits of ordinary people and reached the realm of legend. From the fact that he can become a chief among martial orcs, he knows that his strength is definitely not to be underestimated-even if he has defeated Ka The same goes for Yrel of Gas.

And the black hand is also looking at Yrel.

The young Delaney was almost 1.5 meters tall, which was a lot shorter than his nearly three meters tall, and he didn't look strong either. Holding a golden power warhammer inlaid with amethyst in his hand, a gorgeous golden shield, wearing an exquisite crystal power armor, shining holy light all over his body.

Judging from the appearance alone, Black Hand would never believe that the girl in front of him would be a strong person, let alone the leader of the draenei. But the reality is not deceiving. Her performance in the battle just now can be seen by the black hand.

Blackhand is never a fool. He knows that the old ghost of Velen will not step down without reason and let such a young man take his place. Judging from Delaney’s recent changes and the troubles it has caused to the tribe, this young man There must be something of its own.

Chapter 1162

The immortal and clefthoof rumbled straight to each other, and the confrontation between Blackhand and Yrel had begun.

Although the Clefthoof is only a body of flesh and blood, it is not completely made of metal like the Immortal, but its huge appearance, heavy metal armor, and tall black hands on its back make this one the Ironhoe Destroyer The total weight of the monsters has increased to several tons, almost comparable to that of an elephant.

"call-"

A long distance away, Yrel could smell a hot wind with a strong sulphur smell, which came from the right hand of the black hand.

The girl knew that in this seemingly inconspicuous "black charcoal", there is an extremely terrifying elemental power hidden, and the black hand is no longer just a simple warrior, but a magic warrior whose weapon has been enchanted with flames.

With his powerful physique, unparalleled skills, and this terrifying assassin, Black Hand was able to defeat a series of legendary warriors including Kilrogg, Grum, Orgrim, Durotan, etc. Bit.

Although they have never met, the leader of Delaney fully understands this. But she understands and believes in the two powers in her body, the two powers that represent the origin of the world, and are relative but complementary to each other.

She firmly believes that with the two powers given to her by the teacher, she will definitely defeat the black hand in front of her.

With the two horses riding on the Mercedes-Benz, the two leaders got closer.

Finally, Yrel and Blackhand face each other.

Both sides are the great leaders of their respective races and the most powerful fighters.

They are the pride of their own race, and their stories will be active in the battle hymns of the orc tribe and the epics of the draenei for hundreds of thousands of years.

This battle may be the battle that determines the fate and future of the two races.

With a taller figure and wingspan, Black Hand first launched a violent offensive towards Yrel. The steel warhammer in his hand opened the sound barrier in the air like a fierce storm, tearing the space apart, and the gale was burning with a hot breath. Take Yrel's head.

But the girl only leaned back a little later, avoiding the black hand's attack.

But Blackhand’s offensive did not stop because of this. Thought, this is just the beginning. The obsidian carbonized right hand of Blackhand is a weapon more terrifying than the warhammer. With the high temperature from the center of the earth, Blackhand’s right hand clenched a fist and pointed at Yrel. Chest.

Delaney remained calm, backed up again, and escaped the attack again.

Next, Yrel seemed to be prepared for a long time, and he immediately turned over and avoided the Blackhand's warhammer before it could be swung again.

The black hand's onslaught hit nothing again.