Chapter 868

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Direhoof is actually an elite monster of Warlords of Draenor that drops the Hot Sands reputation quest item. It is very weak for players who have graduated from the version, but for players who have only reached Nagrand in the main quest, it is an unstoppable existence.

Chapter 1056 Humiliation and anger

The big man among the orcs here led his subordinates out of the arena, and the brutal gladiatorial fight in the field finally began.

The angry Dreadhoof was desperate to find a target to vent, and the draenei before him unfortunately became its target.

I saw this mutant Tabu sheep bowed its head like an ordinary sheep, snorted and pointed its sharp horns in the direction of the Draenei people.

This iconic attack preparation elicited a burst of cheers from the audience.

As if encouraged by the audience, the Tabu sheep roared, and the four hooves ran violently, charging forward, and the huge body stirred up a burst of dust.

The body of Dreadhoof is much larger than that of ordinary Tabu sheep, and its weight is also heavier, with a full weight of several tons. Once it runs, its might even surpasses that of an elephant.

After all, in terms of structure, Tabu sheep are more agile and much faster than elephants, and the huge dire hoof has not lost speed because of its weight-at this time, it is almost like a high-speed heavy off-road vehicle As a car, if Yrel was hit head-on by it, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

Looking at the ever-enlarged Tabu sheep in front of him, Yrel clenched his weapon and held his breath.

At this time, she is no longer the weak little priest in the past.

Although he only received one day of actual combat training, the high-intensity life-and-death practice has enabled Yrel to face life and death calmly, so that he will always remain calm and deal with all possible changes.

She knew that she could only dodge the collision of Dreadhoof, but could not resist.

"Boom--"

Dreadhoof's hooves kept stomping on the ground of the arena, and the heavy body made the earth tremble slightly, and the tremors got bigger and bigger.

The distance between the two ends of the vast arena was two hundred meters, but under Dreadhoof's hooves, the distance was almost fleeting.

Yrel hurriedly dodged to one side, and many draenei followed suit and survived under the hoofs of Dreadhoof, but one unlucky one failed to escape.

Dreadhoof just deflected slightly, which proved that he had hit this guy. Yrel clearly saw that this draenei man was spitting blood as if he was hit by a battering ram, his chest cavity was sunken in an instant, and his sternum was sunk. It shattered on the spot and instantly lost the possibility of survival.

However, it did not die from such an impact.

Yrel saw that the man who was knocked flying fell to the ground, and just as he was trying to struggle, the cruel beast flew straight towards him and trampled over him.

When Dreadhoof left, Yrel only saw a corpse that was trampled into rotten flesh, especially the skull was trampled to pieces, and even the original appearance could not be seen clearly.

Seeing this cruel and bloody scene, many orcs on the stage shouted excitedly, and some people felt lingering fears - they remembered the legend about Dreadhoof in the clan.

All hunters who tried to hunt Dreadhoof ended up like this, and the carcass was trampled by sheep's hooves - which is why this mutant Tabu is called "Dreadhoof".

Dreadhoof, Dreadhoof, isn't it the Dreadhoof?

Looking at the corpses of his compatriots in front of him, the last trace of fear in Yrel's heart disappeared, replaced by great anger.

She was angry at the cruelty of this beast, the guy didn't look like a tarbo at all except for his appearance. It doesn't have the meekness of the Tabu sheep, and at this moment, it even sniffs proudly next to the corpse, as if mocking the deceased's self-control.

But she was even more angry at the orcs in the auditorium of the arena.

For these orcs, they are like the cheapest playthings, and they are placed in this huge cage to fight with the beasts, entertaining them through this bloody and cruel activity.

This way of pleasing others with his dignity and his life is something Yrel cannot tolerate.

She hated the Dreadhoof in front of her, and even the excited orcs on the stage, but what she hated most was the draenei's past policy.

When the draenei came to Draenor, the orcs were nothing more than a group of backward nomadic natives, and the draenei at that time had every opportunity to nip the threat in the cradle, at least somehow establish orcs against the draenei. The reverence of the Neanderthals, but the draenei did nothing - so now, they paid the price.

"I want to protect my compatriots, but I want revenge!"

At this moment, Yrel told himself deeply in his heart.

And the object of revenge, let's start from the Dreadhoof in front of us.

Killing a draenei was just an appetizer for Dreadhoof, and that alone wasn't enough to quell his anger at being captured and watching.

So it charged the draenei once again.

Where the draenei dared to face it, they naturally fled.

But unfortunately, in terms of speed, they are still not the opponents of this Tabu sheep.

One.

two.

three.

One draenei died under its hooves, one after another, and the last time it was hit with a broken bone, unable to resist.

With agile skills and good judgment, Yrel avoided the attacks of Dreadhoof again and again, but when he saw the fourth

When a compatriot fell, she finally couldn't stand it anymore.

She had to find a way to stop it, she had to kill Dreadhoof immediately - at least divert its attention, or they would be killed one by one sooner or later.

So she was ready to take action herself to end the killing.

In fact, Yrel did not gain anything from the evasion just now.

Through observation, Yrel figured out the method of Dreadhoof killing, and understood the difficulty of this mutant tabu sheep.

As a Tabu sheep, even with such a tall stature, the body structure problem makes it quite limited in fighting methods.

In addition to corner bumping, is trampling.

Connecting to the way Dreadhoof creates kills through its speed advantage, in fact, these two ways are essentially one and the same.

In fact, artiodactyls such as Derehoofs have a flawed speed—they have difficulty turning in real gallops.

Faced with their seemingly terrifying collisions, in fact, it only takes a dodge to survive - once the sprint turns sharply, the artiodactyl is easy to face the trouble of the horse stumbles.

But that's where Dreadhoof's cunning comes in.

Its charge seems reckless, but in fact it is smart. In the process of charging, it is not a mindless collision, but always pays attention to the target. Once the target avoids too early, it will pretend not to find it, and then when the target thinks it has escaped Waiting for an opportunity to change direction in a catastrophe.

Often at this time, the target has no chance to evade, and will eventually be killed or trampled.

Dreadhoof's charging skill is its proud skill, and it is also the reason why it has killed hunters countless times, but in Yrel's eyes, this is an opportunity to defeat it.

#1057 matador

After thinking about everything, Yrel began to take the initiative.

After watching Dreadhoof complete a charge and gradually slow down, Yrel did not prepare for his next attack, but took the initiative to run in the direction of Dreadhoof, and then picked up a dead draeneius on the ground. The warhammer from below was thrown at Dreadhoof.

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