world of warcraft star messenger

Chapter 110
Leander wants to have all the professions in World of Warcraft.Mage, Thief, and Hunter were originally the unique professions of night elves, plus the Druids taught by Cenarius, there are four types.He wasn't going to give up other professions either, so he spared no effort to learn shaman spells by himself, and asked Caron to be the president of the shaman association to get the shaman profession.

He used Elune to study the Holy Light and got priests and paladins.Warlock is a profession that only emerged after the arrival of the Burning Legion, and now there is no shadow at all; death knight is even more invisible, it needs the Lich King to appear; monk is a profession of Pandaren, and he has no place for Pandaren until now Know.

So among all professions, only the warrior is the most important one.His previous training of fighters was just to let the fighters go to the public, and it can't be regarded as bringing out the full role of the fighters.Now that Isaac's appearance gave him hope, Sakanara was just incidentally dealing with Agamaggan's possible dissatisfaction.

However, Leander would not allow outsiders to take charge of the Warrior Association, because this position is too important, and once there is a disagreement, it will become an elbow, just like the Mage Association.

Before El came back, let Lang Donna test how strong Isaac was. This was the idea Sacanara gave to Leander.

"Lang Endona!" In the large square of the Warrior Legion, the night elves and Tauren warriors had gathered around, calling Lang Endona's name constantly.

"Totem of Terror!" Some tauren called Lang Endona's surname. These were all Lang Endona's diehard loyalists, and what they admired most was Lang Endona's killing of the troll leader.

"Isaac!" Although the number of werewolves was relatively small, they called their general's name not to be outdone, and the voices of more than a dozen people were neat and high.

"Today is an exciting day!" Leander came to the middle of the circle, took Lang Endona and Isaac's hands and said loudly: "The werewolf general Isaac Bloodclaw and the tauren leader Lang Endor The contest between Na Grimtotems will begin."

"Both of you are powerful fighters, so this competition allows you to use weapons. Now you two will take out your weapons and show you two pictures!"

Both of them had weapons in their hands, and Lang Donna immediately raised the totem pole in his hands.He is full of confidence. The werewolf general in front of him is not very strong, and the strong troll leader is not his opponent.

The night elves and tauren immediately gave Lang Endona strong support, and the cheers became even stronger.

Isaac also raised the long sword in his hand. What was out of proportion to his body was that the long sword was the same height as him, yet he lifted it effortlessly.

"Since the two of you have brought out your weapons, let me declare the rules of this competition." Leander continued: "First of all, this competition is a friendly competition, and I don't like anyone getting hurt;"

Leander used arcane techniques to create a circle of elements around him, and then said: "Secondly, you can only fight within this circle. I don't want others to get hurt, so getting out of the circle counts as a loss!"

Leander's words made the onlookers laugh.

"Three—" Leander stepped back from the circle.

"Two—" Lang Donna and Isaac were ready to fight.

"One—" Everyone held their breath.

"start!"

Long Donner and Isaac rushed at each other immediately, the totem pole and the great sword smashed together.

"Roar—" Lang Endona didn't expect this thin werewolf to have such great strength.This frustrates his self-esteem a bit. No one is as powerful as him. Even if Eltmons is not equipped with the spirit of the earth, he is not as strong as him, so he has never lost in this regard.

Isaac was also amazed at Lang Endona's strength. He had been trained by a demigod, and he was one of the most powerful among werewolves. He did not expect that this tauren also possessed such power.But, so what if the strength is great?Warriors are more than just powerful.

Lang Endona raised the totem pole and smashed it at Isaac again, but he didn't expect Isaac to come over first, held the giant sword upside down, and the hilt of the sword directly hit Lang Endona's waist.

Lang Donner immediately went limp and fell down.Isaac would not let go of this opportunity, and kicked Lang Endona's leg with his foot.Normally, there would be nothing wrong, but now Lang Donna couldn't exert all his strength, and he just lay down on the ground all at once.

"You lost!" Isaac put the giant sword on Lang Donna's neck.

"I didn't!" Lang Donna yelled wildly with red eyes.

"Lang Donna!" Leander walked over in a timely manner, "If you fail, find a way, and then win back. It is not a good character to refuse to admit defeat."

"Yes! Your Highness!" Lang Endona said unconvinced.

"Okay!" Leander announced loudly: "General Isaac won today's competition. General Isaac taught us one thing in the competition just now. Don't follow the rules when fighting. Wars can be won."

This duel is somewhat anticlimactic, at least the onlookers think so, but Leander doesn't think so, he can see how strong Isaac's fighting ability is and how rich his fighting experience is.

In the tallest building in the military, an elf was also watching. He never thought that this werewolf would be so strong. If it was a few years ago, he would never be able to survive a few tricks, but now it is different!
"How? Are you sure?" asked a mage who turned out.

"Uncle Feisnance, what do you think the president of the Warrior Association is going to do?" the elf asked back.

This mage turned out to be Fesnance. He handed over a glass of fruit wine and said with a smile, "So confident? Are you not afraid of losing?"

"I have lost too many times, this time I can't!" The elf drank the fruit wine, "Although he is a strong opponent, I will not lose!"

"Confidence is still a bit lacking!" Feisnansi shook his head and said, "You are never like this when you are confident."

"You don't need to do this, Uncle Feisnance?" The elf said with a wry smile. What Feisnance said just now pointed directly to his heart.

Feisnansi shrugged and said, "Does your Highness know when you come back?"

"I don't know! I handed over the team to them, and I came back first. I heard that many other people came, and I was going to come back to have a look, but I didn't expect to see this!"

"It's good to have you prepared!" Feisnansi laughed.

"Yeah! It's good to be prepared. As for whether it works or not, let's talk about it!" A voice came from outside the window.

"Your Highness?" the elf looked at the visitor outside the window and said in surprise.

The person outside the window was Leander who was still in the square just now, and Leander flashed in from the window and said, "If it wasn't for this window, I would be able to get there in one step!"

Feisnance and the elf rolled their eyes and looked at each other, speechless.

"El, why didn't you talk to me when you came back?" Leander asked after teasing.

The elf turned out to be Eltmons.

"I wanted to give His Highness a surprise, but unfortunately His Highness surprised me!" Ertmons spread his hands and said.

"This is your punishment!" The words changed: "How is it? Do you have confidence in Isaac?"

"Of course!" Eltmons said, "However, I am more interested in how Your Highness discovered me."

"Star Spell—Eye of the Stars!" Leander pointed to the sky, "It seems that what happened in Pearl City cannot escape my eyes, unless you can make the stars invisible."

Eltmons rubbed his head, and smiled wryly at Fesnance: "It seems that I can't be lazy in the future."

Feisnansi shook his head and said, "Unless he has been using spells, otherwise, he can still be lazy."

"How do I know he can't open spells?" Eltmons said with a wry smile.

"I wish I knew!" Fesnance smiled triumphantly, bowed to Leander, and left.

"He's mad at me!" cried Altmonds.

Leander ignored him and said directly: "Since you're back, I'll arrange for you to play with Isaac tomorrow."

"Okay!"

Early the next morning, the square of the Warrior Legion was once again filled with crowds.

Still the same as yesterday, there was a competitive match here, but the opponent changed from Langendoner to Eltmons.

When Eltmons stood in front of Isaac, his expression became dignified. Although Lang Endona is very powerful, it's just that he has great strength, but the night elf in front of him is different. He has a kind of Lang Endona. The sense of oppression that Na didn't have, as if he could kill himself at any time.

Isaac knew that this was the murderous aura produced by fighting and killing enemies frequently.Only with this kind of murderous aura can he be regarded as a qualified fighter, which shows that he has rich combat experience.Coupled with the fact that the night elves were already agile, they couldn't deal with him like they were dealing with the tauren, and Isaac knew he had encountered a difficult opponent.

"Start!" Following Leander's order, the two started to move, but Isaac rushed forward, while Eltmons used his shield to put on a defensive posture.

A few days ago, I heard that Eltmons is a powerful defensive fighter. I didn't expect that he would defend as soon as he came up. The shields helped each other in front, and the sword in his hand was hidden behind the shield. It was really bad for Isaac for a while. start.

But that didn't bother Isaac, he was the best at such things.The long sword swept across, as long as the shield was suppressed in front of the sword, then he would have no power to fight back, how could he fight back if he couldn't draw the sword?

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Isaac's attack was blocked.

"Swipe!" Erte Mengsi's sword was also handed out, just touching Isaac's neck.

how is this possible?Isaac looked at Eltmons in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)