World of Warcraft Resurrected Stormgard

Chapter 238 Despicable stranger
Garin left most of Thoradin's legions in Valgard to help expand the fortress and port, as well as defend against vrykul attacks.

And he himself led the most elite Tyrian guards to Utgard Castle.

The Guards of Tyr are the troops that guard the Tomb of Tyr. These humans who are obliged to guard the Tomb of Tyr, the Titan Guardian, can be said to be the most elite warriors of mankind.

Now that Garin has come to Northrend, and the Storm Peaks are just northeast of Northrend, Tyr, the King of Order, finally has the opportunity to take revenge like Loken, the King of Wisdom who betrayed him. Galin.

This is a Guards force that is more powerful than the Iron Horse Brotherhood, so Garin will naturally not be polite.

Humans who were supposed to be prey suddenly broke into the territory of Utgard Castle, which naturally angered the Vrykul people, who launched an attack on Garin without any explanation.

But how could these Vrykul be the opponents of the Tire Guards? You must know that the strength of the Tire Guards is on average eight levels, with the lowest being seven levels.The strength gap between ranks cannot be bridged by brute force.

The Tyrian Guards guarded Garin, and almost every step they took would have to trample on the corpses of more than a dozen Vrykul.

When you kill enough, the vrykul will respect you and recognize you, and stop the siege.

Garin could not recognize who the Vrykul were at all, so he simply shouted directly to the Vrykul gathered under Utgard Castle, "I am Garin Trollbane, the King of the Covenant, and I want to see your king." "

Meetings between kings are allowed, even among the barbaric Vrykul.

And the language that Jialin spoke was the Vrykul language. The Vrykul under Utgard Castle became agitated after hearing Jialin's identity.

Those Vrykul who wore simple animal skins found stronger Vrykul who wore full sets of armor, and then these Vrykul reported to them step by step.

A particularly fierce Vrykul wearing red armor came out. Judging from his aura, there was no doubt that he was a powerful hero.

His bloodthirsty eyes spotted Garin from among the Tir Guards. He drove away the Vrykul who surrounded the Tir Guards, and shouted in Common Tongue, which he was not very proficient in, "I am the Ravager." Ingvar, a weak human being, if you want to see King Ymiron, you must pass my test and prove your strength."

Through memory, Garin recalled the identity of this Vrykul warrior, remembering mainly his classic lines.

So, Galin was the first to shout, "Ingvar the Marauder, I accept your challenge to me. I will smear your blood on my face!"

"Huh?" The plunderer Ingvar was stunned when his lines were robbed. He was about to send out this war cry, but was forced to hold it back.

This was what Garin wanted. When the plunderer Ingvar was stunned, he took the lead in launching the charge.You must know that the description of the plunderer Ingvar is said to have defeated the Vrykul King Ymiron in a battle.

Although this legend is likely to be false, there is no doubt that Ingvar the Raider is the strongest warrior of the vrykul besides King Ymiron.

A duel between fighters, even if it is only a step slower, will produce oppressive results.

By the time the plunderer Ingvar reacted, Garin had almost charged in front of him and could only raise his weapon to block.

The power boost brought by the charge, coupled with Stomka's special preparation, made the power of Galin's sword even suppress the Vrykul hero-class strongmen who were known for their strength.

The huge power from the weapon almost bent the legs of the plunderer Ingvar, but he gritted his teeth and stared at Garin with a pair of huge eyes.Garin did not expect that the weapon of the raider Ingvar would not be chopped into pieces with one sword. He thought that the long time would make the vrykul's weapons weak.

Since you didn't succeed, let's win with strength.

Garin's eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the suppression to launch a fierce attack on the plunderer Ingvar.

The holy light enhanced Galin's physique, while the shadow energy attached to Stromkar enhanced the power of the weapon. The two opposing energies were incomparably harmonious at this moment, instantly boosting Garin's strength to a higher level.

Marauder Ingvar obviously didn't expect that Galin would use the energy of holy light and shadow at all, and he could only defend in embarrassment under Galin's onslaught when he broke out with all his strength.

Several times, Garin was able to hit the body of the plunderer Ingvar, but he chose not to do so, because the strong bodies of the Vrykul prevented simple injuries from affecting them, but instead stimulated these bloodthirsty people. Guy with more power.

Each blow of Stromka struck the same spot on the weapon of Ingvar the Marauder. After many blows, a crack finally appeared in this epic weapon.

"Goodbye, Ingvar the Marauder."

The two energies of the holy light in Garin's condensed body and Stromka's shadow converged on Stromka's sword in a spiral manner at the same time. Since there was no direct contact, coupled with Stromka's elf enchantment, This allows two energies, one black and one gold, to coexist.

This final blow surpassed any of Garin's previous peaks. Stromka slashed at the plunderer Ingvar with an unstoppable attitude.

The weapon of the plunderer Ingvar shattered directly, and his strong muscles and hard plate armor could not protect him, and he was cut into two pieces by Stromka's sword.

Hot blood spurted out and splashed onto Galin's face, as if in response to the words he shouted before.

Killing the Vrykul hero-level warrior Marauder Ingvar in such a short time made the Vrykul onlookers open their mouths in surprise. They couldn't believe the Marauder, who was second only to King Ymiron. Ingvar died like this.

Galin stepped on the body of the plunderer Ingvar and held up Stormka. "Now, who else wants to challenge me? Come on!"

The awe of the powerful made the Vrykul take a step back instinctively. No Vrykul dared to challenge Garin.

Just when Garin was showing off his power, a dull horn sound suddenly came from Utgard Castle, accompanied by the sound of neat weapons clashing.

All eyes were drawn to the passage under Utgarde Castle.

I saw pairs of Vrykul guards walking out side by side, fully armed and with very powerful auras, no less impressive than the Tyrian Guards.

And what they were guarding was a tall and strong king, Ymiron, the King of the Vrykul.

King Ymiron's eyes flashed at the plunderer Ingvar at Garin's feet, and then focused on Garin. At the same time, a powerful aura like a hill pressed on Garin.

(End of this chapter)