Chapter 371: Wind, Wind, Wind!

Gavinrad has an additional hammer, the original physical hammer, and the [Storm Hammer] now held in his left hand by condensing the power of thunder. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Walking out of the altar, Gavin Rad's terrifying power flowed from almost every step he took. With the soles of his feet as the center, a large amount of lightning spread from the ground that cracked instantly. Tiny clods of dirt floated into the sky in defiance of gravity, only to be destroyed in mid-air by the lightning that Gavinrad had escaped.

At this time, Gavinrad is definitely full of force, and this aura is not weak compared to the boss of the Burning Legion.

Even if someone really tells Duke now: in fact, Gavin Rad's bad luck is the real boss behind the scenes. If Duke doesn't know it, he will definitely believe it.

It's a pity that Gavin Rad himself leaked the secret with his own words.

I don't know if it's handsome, but the iron law of three seconds has worked.

Gavinrad actually asked as if his brain was pumping: "Uh, Boss Duke, will I electrocute my wife if I marry my wife in the future......"

The Windranger sisters were so overwhelmed that they nearly fell off a tree.

Duke was not angry, and rolled his eyes: "Stupid, you won't learn how to control your power? Guaranteed to keep the electricity alive!"

Duke didn't say the second half of the sentence.

You're such an idiot who can't control your power, so when you go through the life inheritance ritual with your wife, let your wife bathe in the holy light.

Well, Sao Nian, full-screen coding is a good thing in actual combat.

Ignoring Gavin Rad anymore, Duke threw the goods away to see the yard.

"Time is limited, which Windranger wants to gain power next?Gul'dan has already destroyed the energy field of the runestone, and in half a day, the energy will dissipate when it is not needed. Moreover, this is the power that has been passed down for thousands of years by the ancestors of the High Elves!"

The four Windranger sisters, you look at me, I look at you, no one can move their steps.

Duke's next sentence made none of the sisters calm down.

"This is the Storm Altar! An Altar that allows the right attributes to awaken power! There are only three directions that can be awakened - thunder, fire, and wind......"

The power of the wind!

It's a temptation that every Windranger can't resist.

Once upon a time, the Windrangers prided themselves on their unrivaled archery skills, and in their hearts, there was nothing they could not kill with an arrow.

It's a pity that more and more powerful monsters have subverted their ideas.

A Death Knight who doesn't necessarily 'die' if he shoots through the head.

An ogre with two heads and three hearts.

According to Duke, in the world of Draenor, where the orcs were originally located, there is also a powerful creature that rules over ogres, and their name is Goron. Usually over ten meters tall, massive in size, and unmatched in brute strength, this terrifying creature has a good chance of becoming an orc tool of war in the days to come.

They couldn't imagine the terrifying beast rampaging through the elven battle array.

Self-improvement is already an urgent need.

Plus, that's the power of the wind.

The natal power of Windranger.

Can't refuse!

As the eldest sister, Aurelia was the first to stand up: "Duke, is this power safe?"

Duke sighed, "In the final analysis, these are the powers left by your High Elf ancestors. It has also been purified by the Light......"

"Okay, I'll go first, I'll make sure it's safe, and I'll let you come too. ”

Aurelia's slender figure stood in the center of the altar, and Duke hurriedly began to cast spells. After a short spell, instead of the terrifying aura of lightning and thunder that Gavinrad had awakened, a gentle whirlwind rolled around Aurelia.

Gently, gently, like a mother caressing her child, whispering gentle nursery rhymes in the child's ear.

This feeling of breeze blowing on the face is very comfortable, so comfortable that everyone present has a trance feeling of wanting to fall asleep.

Everyone heard the sound of the wind.

"Huhuhu...... "That is the pulse of the earth, that is the breath of the sky.

Gently spreading her arms, Aurelia bathed her entire body in the wind.

In the wind, there is the smell of grass, the smell of earth, and the unique aroma of the woods......

Listening to the sound of the wind and receiving its teachings, Aurelia was in a trance and fascinated. The fierce energy reaction on the altar gradually subsided. The three Windranger sisters looked at the head of the eldest sister sitting softly with a duck sitting in the middle of the altar, and the strings in their hearts tightened.

Sylvanas, the most rebellious and agitated, stared at Duke.

Duke made an OK gesture, and then realized that they couldn't read, and gave a thumbs up again.

Even if they were relieved, the three sisters of Windranger still stared nervously at their eldest sister.

Suddenly, Aurelia stood up with her eyes closed, and she took out her longbow and bent it to pull the string, but she didn't catch the arrow.

Shooting with an empty string is a foundation of archery.

What is the eldest sister doing?

Aurelia's next move tells the answer.

She shot an arrow.

As she pulled the bowstring into the shape of a nearly full moon, a gust of wind swept around the altar.

The storm was converging, following the pleas of Aurelia* Windranger, voluntarily converging into an arrow of wind in less than half a second.

This is not an illusion, the three sisters of Windranger have really seen the place where the arrow should have been taken, and there is a deformation of the scene. Under normal circumstances, this is often only the case when the high temperature causes the water vapor on the ground to transpirate and distort the light.

Now, in the hands of Aurelia appeared.

As the two tender fingers loosened, the vibration of the bowstring suddenly sounded.

However, there was no sound of arrows being fired.

No one could see the trajectory of the arrow, and everyone just instinctively stared in the direction where the bow was pointed.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

When the time entered the third second, there was a reaction from 500 meters away.

A huge blood flower bloomed in the treetops.

For humans, that is long past the limit of eyesight, and to the human eye, it is only a small dot.

For the elven rangers with amazing eyesight, it was also a huge test. However, all three girls of Windranger saw it.

Unrivalled precision.

Amazing shooting.

Five hundred meters away, an arrow pierced through the chest, and the entire troll started from the chest, and the entire body was blown into countless pieces.

That's a troll scout!

It's not easy to spot this stealthy, almost the same color as the woods just five hundred meters away.

Not to mention such an almost over-the-horizon strike?

Aurelia finally opened her eyes, a gentle smile on her dignified face, "My sisters, I strongly recommend that you also come and explore the limits of your powers. (To be continued.) )