"Even if you return to Silvermoon City, we will also support you." Abaddon sincerely comforted him, but Carl smiled with relief. "The people have high hopes for me. They are eager for Wang to learn something in Dalaran, the magical capital, and to lead his people to repel the scourge and get rid of the crux of the addiction. Since Sindore can’t bring hope, it would be a shame for me to be here. In recent years, Quel’ Salas has been gradually recovering in Aurelia Windrunner." "Then it is not a bad choice to join us. You know err. A guy like orblade can make a big scene. If I am still the chief death knight of the Natural Disaster Corps, Silvermoon City will become a city where natural disasters will never attack. traxex suddenly muttered, "Sounds good." Carl smiled and rubbed her hair and returned to the goblin hotel. The next morning, Bosch wore a straight yellow gift to send them away from garkisen. "Oh, my friends, Azeroth goblin airship, you make us happy. Oh, Parker came to the moon and booked it for the blood elves. The bow and arrow haven’t been delivered yet. "The repairman took a clockwork and hurried to talk about business. traxex followed the past curiously. errorblade’s facial muscles twitched unnaturally, and followed them closely." Let’s leave here first if we want. "Carl glanced at Parker in a complicated way and then left resolutely.

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"Return to the western plague land of Lordaeron, Abaddon, and unite with the lich Kel ‘Thuzad to build a huge undead army in a few years before making a counterattack plan." kaer gave a conservative but reliable opinion, and the phantom assassin frowned. "It is necessary to have goblin support behind us after returning to Lordaeron!" Morritty interrupted him angrily. "Have you forgotten what that fool of Chaos Knight said? Those green-skinned orcs will soon degenerate into our loyal slaves after drinking demon blood, and then we can help them to completely crush the tribe!’ If we find those corrupt orcs earlier, they will defeat the damn orc tribe! ""Middle Kalimdor barren land! " The failure of the former Ironforge and the Northwest Camp is vivid, but Defense of the Ancients still supports Motriti. He thinks this is a bold and risky strategy "Remember this is the last time"
"What’s the matter with you, Miss Parker? We are a reputable businessman. Although the delivery has been delayed, we can give you a discount. "The fairy dragon ignored Bosch. Although an excellent diplomat would never be happy, Parker’s face was angry when he saw traxex. The most hateful thing is that this hateful woman even put on a koo expression! Parker decided to meet her. She playfully shook her tail and waved it around in front of the drow ranger. traxex was giggled and the scene was exactly the same as when they first met. "Hi, how are you, Miss traxex? Gloria Ranger says she misses you very much and sends her greetings here. "
"oh? Then please thank her for me, although I don’t recognize Aurelia. "traxex shook his head blankly. Aurelia Windrunner? Wait! It suddenly occurred to her that the binding blow that killed the ogre mage with an arrow on Ironforge Mountain! "It’s nice that Windrunner’s sister taught me how to bind." Parker observed her expression. "Have you forgotten? At that time, you were left in Windrunner, eversong woods, and the ranger’s blood stone saved you. Then, "The fairy dragon didn’t say anything about errorblade, whose demon eyes were staring at her."
"Then please tell Windrunner that I won’t forget her in this matter." traxex bowed his head and tried hard to remember, but that area is a memory forbidden area. "Maybe what you said is true. Although I can’t recall it now, I feel that it depends on my fate. I am a general ranger in undercity, whose predecessor was a blood elf. If possible, we can form an alliance. In case of war, Silvermoon City will never worry about being isolated again." "Yes" "Listen, as a general ranger, I assure you that I am willing to return this favor. Dark City is also willing to sign an alliance agreement. It is General Ranger. I will never forget this matter. If one day Aurelia needs help or the blood elves are in trouble, even if the world is in trouble, she will resolutely support her. It is Ranger. After traxex left for many years, she rescued Silvermoon City from danger. She was sure to keep her promise.
"Then please tell Windrunner that I won’t forget her in this matter." traxex bowed his head and tried hard to remember, but that area is a memory forbidden area. "Maybe what you said is true. Although I can’t recall it now, I feel that it depends on my fate. I am a general ranger in undercity, whose predecessor was a blood elf. If possible, we can form an alliance. In case of war, Silvermoon City will never worry about being isolated again." "Yes" "Listen, as a general ranger, I assure you that I am willing to return this favor. Dark City is also willing to sign an alliance agreement. It is General Ranger. I will never forget this matter. If one day Aurelia needs help or the blood elves are in trouble, even if the world is in trouble, she will resolutely support her. It is Ranger. After traxex left for many years, she rescued Silvermoon City from danger. She was sure to keep her promise.
Chapter 55 Wild Call Kalimdor Yellowing Ground Drift Broken Snow Lexar and Bear Companion Alone in Broken Hills "Ah, the mulgore wind finally blew me back to my hometown land" He said affectionately to the grizzly bear around me "I have the blood of ogres and orcs. Look, Xiaomi Sha has been wandering for these years, and we will live a stable life in this grassland and never get involved in the civilized society again".
The brown bear suddenly felt a little restless. It shook its mane and looked anxiously into the distance. "What happened, Misha?" He looked at the southeast sky with Misha’s eyes. "Oh, that’s a goblin airship. You must have seen it, but my intuition is the same as yours. It seems that an evil force is approaching and ready to fight. Our weapons defend mulgore!" Lexar summoned a scout, and Hawk ordered it to monitor every move of the goblin airship. The airship landed, and the undead shooter and death knight came out, followed by some elf-like guys. "Someone is following us!" A blond shawl man with long ears suddenly threw hidden dust at the center. Hawk’s current dead female shooter instantly shot it down with an arrow, and Lexar was dumbfounded at the speed of shooting.
The Beastmaster took the brown bear and the porcupine to stop their way. "The undead of the Natural Disaster Corps can’t go any further unless my hatchet is rusted." "Brave animal trainer, you are a hero, but that’s not enough to stop our way. It’s time for the natural order of the orc tribe to change." The masked elf replied superciliously, "You will bring disaster to the ancient land of Kalimdor. I swear I will stop your action at all costs unless I die." "Hey you stupid guy! Get out of here if you don’t want to be cut by a sharp knife! " Young devil hunter defiantly challenged the Beastmaster to hold the hatchet and he was determined to fight to the death.
Scarlet blade turns into demon Scarlett’s eye, and shoots the ice edge at Lexaqi, the Beast King. The ice edge disappears. "Roar" The Beast King raises his axe and sends out an earth-shattering original roar, causing errorblade to stun in situ and separate the magic mirror image. "Kill him, the Lich King!" The death knight took the lead in rushing, but the original roaring wild call induced the poor natural forces, and the canyon stones fell. The lizard in Thunder Mountain was inspired to rush to the flattened place where the lizard passed.
"retreat!" I don’t know who shouted, "Go to hell!" The dead fled to mulgore, and the brown bear followed his master’s order to win the battle. Errorblade turned around and grabbed his front paws with one hand, and the sharp sword instantly cut Misha’s belly and throat. !” Lexar stopped casting spells and ran to his bear companions. The natural disasters and the undead took the opportunity to retreat. "I’m sorry that your body was brutally torn. I can help you relieve the pain." The animal trainer’s eyes were red. He gently closed his eyes for Misha. "Brother, you died defending mulgore. May you always be blessed by magic. Lexar, you swear that I will defend my life in Kalimdor and never let the undead invade it."
In a vast wilderness in the north, the setting sun sinks in the west as far as the eye can see. Snowflakes are floating in the desert to bury the bones of explorers and giant wild monsters. They got rid of Reksa’s call to savage lizards, but Motriti and others got lost in the Kalimdor desert. "Damn it, we can kill that animal trainer instead!" Errorblade complained angrily, "Why not try one?" "With you?" Motriti gave him a slightly contemptuous look. "He is probably a tribal hero Lexar! His shadow hunter led the orcs to defeat the Guards Navy and made the battle go down in history. Do you think you can beat him? " "Why can’t you look down on me, Motti?" "Well, let’s think about how to get away from this hellhole, militarists." Carl finally interrupted their argument. "It’s so cold." traxex hugged his arm and shook it.
Abaddon vaguely feels that the climate is changing dramatically. It’s close to the tropics and it’s always hot, dry and constant temperature. It’s impossible to snow! Is the climate really getting colder? Abaddon sighed that the harsh environment did not pose a threat to the knight who was afraid of turtle death. He was even more worried that Motherty would suddenly lose his strength and cool down at night. If he did not escape from this terrible cage, Motherty and others might be in danger.
A long shadow in the distance is getting closer and closer. kaer estimates that it is a maned wild boar tribe. The leading wild boar is extremely strong, and hundreds of fierce young wild boars follow closely with iron bars. "Are you moving to Thunder Cliff?" Merritty tried to communicate with the first’ patriarch’ in English. This is called Regwogang’s back beast, but he didn’t seem to understand it at all. He hurried on, babbling with strange orc language and gesturing with iron bars in his hand from time to time. errorblade lost patience. "If you don’t say anything, you’ll kill them!" He grabbed a wild boar’s sharp blade and scratched the hoof artery to bleed Xiao Gang’s back and howled like a pig. "Please don’t hurt my people!" Regvo finally spoke. "I’ll show you the way if you let them go first." "Didn’t * * * just play dead?" Abaddon was angry with this sly maned pig and scolded him. He felt that he was still not Japanese and gave Rigwarl a good kick in the ass. "Let this old guy take us out of the desert!" Errorblade’s practice of making an example of others has played a very good role. Regvo orcish simply explained a few words to its people and returned to traxex and others to take the lead.
Chapter three hundred and fifty Betrayal
Regevo and others continued to March northward. They never saw any wild monsters like centaurs again. There were Bai Sensen’s bones shining in the moonlight, which was particularly scary. However, Motti fell directly into Abaddon’s arms because of exhaustion. "* * * Hurry up!" Defense of the Ancients roared at Rigwarl, but the roar of Rigovo stopped, then turned and ran in the opposite direction. Carl turned the element in a hurricane and blew it up. Rigwarl landed and ran away without looking back. The drow ranger shot two frost arrows. errorblade turned into Rigovo and vomited on the archer’s face with a green sticky nose. Then the blade became timid, and the disgusting smell almost didn’t make traxex spit it out. She had to stop chasing and clean Rigwarl’s nose.
Carl himself injected smart and quick energy, and the three balls kept changing a rapid cooling to try to keep Regvo. "Want to kill me? Let’s talk about it when I’m willing to face you. "Violent fighting is aroused, and the bristle back resists most threatening attacks. It keeps firing spikes. Carl and errorblade are struggling." Stop chasing! " Regvo’s needle shooting left them scarred, and kaer had to retreat awkwardly.
Chapter 56 Exile
A white cow in the wilderness buried the last companion. "Ahem, these guys are all dead! Great Nero Zu, can you feel my humble situation now? " The soul walker limped alone in the desert, and his left hand was almost unable to hold the ogre axe. The soul flame in the lantern was dying and about to go out. "I will remember your bloody Kane hoof!" Barassin’s strength is almost exhausted and he is still cursing savagely.
Barassin, if even the dead soldiers have to do psychic experiments, their souls will rest in peace. What is the difference between you and the cruel undead? Three years ago, by chance, wise Tauren Chieftain discovered that the soul elders secretly made the corpse of the orc warrior psychic magic sacrifice.’ Dear Chief, look at the soul flames of the soldiers burning in lanterns, and I will get the incredible speed and ghostly power like a Pacific Guard. If the tauren group wants to rise, someone must make sacrifices!’ Barassin shook the lantern and the flame jumped wildly.’ This is blasphemy to the dead. I will never allow you to do this! Don’t you forget that the mission of the Soul Walker is to bless our tauren warriors and let their souls have a home?’
Stubborn Barassin paid no attention to Tauren Chieftain’s advice that he kept Kane’s blood hoof and a group of soul elders from holding various psychic banquets privately. They became more and more bold to experiment with live orcs. Barassin and his companions became more and more gloomy. Some shaman priests even called them’ soul-splitting people’. Finally, one day, someone revealed the secret to Kane. The forbearing sheik expelled all the soul walkers from Thunder Cliff and exiled them to the desolate desert in the north.’ If you admit your mistakes, it will be three years later. Can go back to Thunder Cliff. Alas, perhaps the soul walkers are a symbol of disaster. They are driven into a desert where there are no signs of life and there is no food. The walkers are forced to use magic to reduce their physical strength. This method of quenching thirst by drinking poison failed to last for a long time. After dozens of days, the white cattle with weak magical ability died. As time goes by, more and more soul walkers died, and now Barassin is left alone.
"Ah, I must be dying!" The white cow leaned over a pool of black blood and vomited in the desert and was quickly swallowed up by greedy sand. "What nobody understands me? What I did was for the tauren to revive soon! Do tauren have to be trampled on by centaurs for a generation? " Barassin soliloquized and spilled a mouthful of black blood on the ground. The huge body could no longer support the ogre axe, and his feet fell to the sand.
"Hold on!" The death knight reined in a dead horse and wrapped the white cow’s body in a lantern. The soul fire went out again. After a while, Barassin got up in a daze, but it was dead. "You are no longer a tauren, but you have become a servant of Frostmourne." The death knight pointed to the soul-sucking sword and ordered it. "Hehe, don’t be naive, young man." The soul-splitting man smiled contemptuously. "Your soul scale is not up yet. I came to this world very early in the morning when the Jihad Guards of Mount Hyjal tied for the first time. Although I We just lost a companion and now we need to find him immediately! " The undead archer asked eagerly, "Now I’m also an undead. Of course I’m willing to try, but when my physical strength is almost restored, we can go to Thunder Cliff to wipe out those minotaurs with eyes."
The soul-cracking man sometimes gives a weird laugh or two when he is surrounded by Moline, the red soul. "Haha, I feel the speed that Nero Zu gave me the strength to walk like a Pacific Insurance." Motriti sighed weakly and then squinted at his eyes. "It’s time to leave here if you want to settle accounts with your exiled enemy." Carl also dislikes this tauren. Barassin looks like a boaster. "Of course I remember them, but it would be a big mistake to think that I will be willing to you! The barren land is a desert that can absorb energy. The spiritual walkers can’t walk out here. Now I have recovered some physical strength. Maybe I can try to escape from the bondage of the desert. But it seems that no one can kill anyone. Maybe now errorblade is waiting for us in an safe place. Carl said this to the Zall Ranger. traxex looked sad all night, and she didn’t listen.
"Can you talk to me about the elderly nearby? Before South Kalimdor was too desolate, I seldom read the photo album "Motriti has the strength but still wants to communicate with Schizomorph" You are a pedantic woman, I don’t believe any nonsense, and I can take risks myself to control everything "Barassin gave a few grim and strange smiles" In the south-central part of ancient Kalimdor, the earth was restless and punished because of generations of disputes between tauren and centaur, and the curse gradually turned into barren and desolate, and nothing grows in the desert ""What does that have to do with the Guards? " "Although all the kingdoms in Azeroth form a guardian alliance to fight against foreign invasion, various tribes are still fighting endlessly. Of course, many stupid guys are still willing to start from the big chief Saar, and the tauren leader Kane is one of them."
"You can’t get out of this hellhole tonight, asshole!" Mount Abaddon was holding the weak Motti Tiger’s body, and the smell of frost, sadness and ice also came out. Barassin ignored him. At this moment, a magical enchantment suddenly appeared in front of the soul-splitting person, and the powerful energy airflow actually gave off a flame-like light. "Now entering this enchantment is our only choice." "Don’t go!" Carl immediately waved and stopped. "This is no ordinary magic barrier! It’s incredible that its energy structure is fire red! " "Cough, cough" in my arms. "Let’s talk about it first!" Defense of the Ancients took Mottrey into the enchantment and never looked back. Just when he touched them, his figure disappeared.
Schizophrenia, Karl and traxex hurriedly surrounded the spike of a flaming world. The towers, orc-style fortresses and building coolies waved shovels to mine gold. The Wolf cavalry and the Kodo beast were hunting weak sheep. "It seems that this is a certain tribe." Mortriti soon realized that the beasts looked more violent and bloodthirsty than before. Most of the fiery eyes were burning with evil red flames. Phantom assassins watched from a distance. An unfortunate green infantry might have strayed into the tribe like them, and was immediately killed by the angry and roaring Chief Moonlight with an axe.
Kaer, a polluted orc, despises dirty orcs. He spits on the ground to show his contempt.’ Those green orcs will soon degenerate into our loyal slaves after drinking demon blood, and then we can help them to completely crush the tribe!’ Mo Cui’s body with a jump from Defense of the Ancients skeleton war horse "companions, it’s time! Dive into the tribe separately and we will soon have a strong army! Once we control this tribe, we can attack the tauren Terran Thunder Cliff and Salogrima, and the whole Kalimdor continent will be finished! "
Chapter 57 Warsong
The Phantom Assassin kaer and the Zall Ranger, together with a group of Defense of the Ancients, sneaked into the tribe. traxex shot the watchtower with an arrow, and the torch burned black smoke. After attracting the attention of the red orc guards, they carried out the sneak plan. Carl waved the halim staff and the ice thunder element to switch to the ghost walk state, but he was still extremely cautious. In case the chaotic beasts carried the real gem, the fragile mage died.
The phantom assassin skillfully climbed over the spike barricade and came to a storm altar, where the red flames were burning on both sides of the evil blade master statue. She was curiously studying these buildings, which were different from ordinary orcs. A dangerous figure behind her raised her paws. Matretti sharply evaded the attack on her. The shaman’s strength was amazing. With one hand, he pushed her down on the altar stone wall, stabbed her in the abdomen, and split her body. With the other hand, he stroked her back and forth in front of her prostrate chest. "The smell of blood is spreading everywhere. The woman opens her body obediently. You aroused my thirst for blood!
Motriti coldly stared at the bloodthirsty maniac. "I wouldn’t do that if I were you." She took out her hand and elbowed the shaman’s ferocious face quickly, spilling a blood flower. Staligur was knocked off by two front teeth and fell to the ground in pain. The phantom assassin covered her bleeding wound and hid in a nearby hiding place weakly. At this time, her body became completely changed. The orc female warrior weapon was tied to Motriti’s head with a thick ponytail and her eyes were cold.
For the first time, Motriti felt afraid. She felt that it was difficult to win even when she was in full condition. The lithe orc suddenly lost and felt guilty. She suddenly could not help but burst into tears and recalled Ironforge. Garkisen went to this mysterious orc tribe, and all the actions were directed by Merritty, who trusted everyone to hand over their fate to her, but she led everyone to death step by step. So was Shandelsha. "Maybe I was a disaster." She first sobbed and finally could not help crying. The orc numbly witnessed everything. She suddenly raised her magic knife to resist the Phantom Assassin, and she grasped it just right. Merritty fainted and "took her to her father."
"Well done, Garona!" The Axe King expressed his satisfaction. He turned to Defense of the Ancients and others and said, "Are you companions? She won’t die. I’m Mongo Kahn, chief of the Warsong clan, the death knight. Of course, I won’t let you go unless you can do something for me. I’m willing to help you, Chief Mongo. Carl shook his right hand with two fingers. Good. Last night, when the Kodo beast was patrolling the canyon, I found a demon. I sent my best soldiers to destroy him. It’s too easy. Barassin smiled strangely. I want to make him my loyal slave! If anyone dares to kill him, I will throw this woman into the altar of the storm! " The axe king pointed to a coma, Motretti.
Abaddon and Barassin followed the chaotic beasts and saw the demon. Several evil magicians tried to trap him with soul chains, but it didn’t seem to pose a threat to him. Wolf cavalry were eyeing "errorblade!" Traxex exclaimed. Carl immediately covered her mouth. Fortunately, Chief Mungo didn’t hear, "Are the orcs a bunch of straw bags?" "Know the guy, you will soon taste the pain!" Carolina raised her knife but was stopped by the axe king. "Who can beat him? Remember, I want to see one-on-one hit "I’ll do it". Defense of the Ancients rides the death horse, and the crazy mask is triggered like an arrow. He raises his sword and kills the terror sword like an arrow. The corner of errorblade’s mouth bends into a radian, and he understands and rushes head-on to Abaddon’s Essinos blade. "Ah!" The skull horse neighed and the death knight pretended to fall off the horse.
"It’s so easy. Who wants to be one?" The axe king glared at terrorblade with anger in his eyes. "See if you can beat my baby!" Mungo Kahn ignited errorblade’s fighting hunger and terrible thirst for killing tormented him. terrorblade created two illusions. Berserker roared the hatred of the three demons into the axe. The deadly counterattack spiral wiped out the mirror image. Mungo Kahn held high the crazy tomahawk and cut the elimination blade to terrorblade!
Terrorblade, with a double knife, resisted a deadly jump! Both men’s weapons were shot by huge force at the same time, and the chief violently seized errorblade. Terrorblade’s hammer-like fist slammed into the axe king’s head, and Mongo was forced to retreat a few steps in a row to enrich his fighting skills, so that he once again took advantage. The chief kicked terrorblade’s calf and knocked him to the ground. Although the red-skinned orc was as strong as his physique and was still wearing armor, errorblade’s furious will and burly physique helped him to press the axe king with amazing strength after being punched by the chief. The axe king punched terrorblade’s chest and errorblade fell to the ground directly and was almost exhausted. Mongo Kahn moved in the same way, panting.
"No one can challenge me for a long time. I’ll treat you to barbecue, brother!" Chief Mungo happily just punched errorblade’s fist and held his hand tightly. "I am able to be the chief to fight the song clan. Every orc is afraid of me, not to mention someone can compete with me." Wake up. Motriti has also come to fight the song clan. Heroes have appeared bloodthirsty fanatics and warlocks have been corrupted. demon witch Ryan "You have passed the test. Now it is time for us to join hands." Warlock Damon Lehnick calmly pointed his staff at terrorblade. "I set up a dark magic boundary in the barren land with a heart that evil people can see."
"So you decided to follow the Scourge in have it both ways?" Motriti ridiculed them with strength. "You are not interesting at all. A long time ago, many orc soldiers were corrupted and degraded into the tools of the dark forces under the influence of evil forces in the war between man and beast. Now we are free but discriminated against by the same orcs. Even the tribal chief Sal doesn’t believe us. He will suffer!" Mungo Kahn raised his axe and roared, "Because the clan of warsongs has demon blood! !” The beasts with evil hands shouted together, "Honor belongs to the battle song!"
"Yes, although the bloodthirsty curse plagues the whole clan, you are the bravest warriors of the orcs, and it will soon be time to witness the honor." Abaddon held Frostmourne high and collided with the sorcerer’s staff, the Garona dagger and the shaman’s hammer. "Fight back against Thunder Cliff, man? Kill those tauren! " Revenge in Barassin’s eyes is clear. "It’s not time yet. Thunder Cliff is the main city of the tauren, and our fighting capacity is not enough to take it." Motriti rarely calmly analyzed the situation, and her mouth slightly tilted to show a chilling smile. "But those trolls will feel uneasy."
The episode foreshadows that the sunset fades away and the last golden glow is left on the horizon of Kalimdor. In the evening, the ancient land is plated all over. The golden grassland flutters back and forth in accordance with the rhythm of the wind pulse, and dandelions are scattered. The Kalimdor continent has gone through hundreds of millions of years, but now it is like a drop of ordinary water being slowly injected into the long river, and history is constantly circulating.
The black crow paced back and forth on the grass and pecked at the moths in the sand peacefully. At this moment, the drums shook the earth, the smoke filled the grass, and the breathing became more and more urgent. The dandelion shape was floating in the air, and the red eyes full of spiritual blood suddenly oozed uneasily. When I looked up, it was burning, and the crow stopped hunting and flapping its wings and flew away from the dangerous battlefield, leaving an elegant arc in the middle.
The war is coming! ! Tens of millions of orc infantrymen angrily waved sharp axe, and the tauren totem struck the ground and was polluted by demon blood. The shaman saved his life when bloodthirsty swarmed and the prophet cast a flash chain. Two wild Wolf Warriors galloped to bite the soul walker. The shock wave raged on the battlefield with the earth shaking, and the troll witch doctor sang unknown evil spells. The shredder car threw a burning oil bomb at the headhunters holding spears. "Boom! Boom! " Not only trolls were burned to death, but also the savage infantry soldiers who died tragically in Kodo were encouraged to beat the drums. As soon as the Kodo beast roared and swallowed it, the red-skinned orc marauders held long knives and killed a corrupt and evil blade master. The wind knight flew in the sky with a sharp fork. In the shadows, the bat knight fought with a crazy laugh and crashed into the wind knight. The fuel exploded and died together. A terrible tribal war with burning flames appeared the day after tomorrow! The war made everything crazier, and the earth was devastated.
Guards ally human! Silver armor, long sword, Terran swordsmen, rushing to kill the beasts like blood, the sky is burning! At the moment when the two armies were about to hand over, the dazzling hell fireball fell from the sky and died. Soldiers were also resurrected by psychic forces, and they turned into undead! Our enemy! Thrilling ghouls, sewing monsters, lich, death knights wantonly slaughtered orcs and knights around them. I saw the world of Azeroth crumbling, and the tree symbolizing the world of life collapsed in the trembling of war.
Is the world destroyed? An unprecedented rainstorm washed the battlefield, and the wise men in brown cloaks lamented a weakening spell. The souls of the dead heroes were slowly rising, and I seemed to hear him say to me, "See, tribal leaders! If you want to stop everything, you must do something! "
"ah!" Sweating profusely, I suddenly woke up from a nightmare. Should I be glad that the world has not been destroyed? "Dear Saar Chief Tauren Chieftain Kane’s blood hoof and giant inferno leader Wojin invited you to attend the Guards Corps Summit, but the night elves and dwarves sent messengers to attend the meeting." "Okay, I know." There was a inexplicable palpitation feeling in the Terran. I walked out of the fortress and looked up at a cloudy day. A black crow lived on a branch not far away. It looked at me with blood-red eyes and appeared in my dream! So it wasn’t a dream! The crow gave me a cold look, flapped its wings and flew east. "No!" I roared that the frost wolf sped up to chase the flying crow, which was the direction of Dalaran, the magical capital.
I told them, "I may be away for a while, and all the tribal affairs will be handled by Kane’s bloody hoof." "Yes, Chief," I casually explained and continued to chase the strange blackbird. It seems that it is getting closer and closer to Dalaran. "If you want to stop everything from happening, you must do something!" I must find a way to kill the scourge before all this happens, even if it costs me my life!
Chapter 50 Blood Axe Uh, my blood is blurring. The devil’s flame is expanding and rolling in my veins. The axe king waved his axe. "No, I seem to be possessed. Does your body have a boiling feeling, Ryan?" Demon witch’s wand scratched his head. He was no longer an ordinary orc warlock. Sharp magic teeth were sticking out of his mouth. The red skin was corroded by evil spells. Merritty looked at everything with false satisfaction. Yes, the orcs were enslaved by the demon blood after being lured by the chaotic knight. She couldn’t help but smile proudly and turned her head to meet Garona’s cold eyes. After meeting Garona’s eyes, Merritty was involuntarily flustered. Her skin color was still green! Isn’t she contaminated with demon blood?
"Someone is coming." Carl coughed a few times to attract everyone’s attention. Shadow Shaman Rosta and Bat Knight Jin Zaka came, but they were very unfriendly. "They were reckless trolls! They actually sent the door! " The Schizophrenia muttered, "According to Troll Headhunter’s intelligence, someone has set up a magical barrier leading to the Warsong tribe in the barren land. Is it an evil warlock of the Shadow Council or did you steal those dark magic?" Jin Zaka is still talking angrily, and his eyes are sharp. Rasta has sensed the crisis. He saw the undead archers and death knights hiding in the corner!
"In front of sal and tauren troll is a obedient lackeys! The Guards asked your leader Woking to send elite soldiers to support the Terran battlefield, which is simply humiliating! " Abaddon simply don’t hide directly with rune sword approaching gold zaka "what did you say? I want to show you that troll warriors are powerful! " Bat Knight throws flames at Defense of the Ancients, breaks Abaddon’s sword, and the rune sword is stained with the demon blood of Axe King! The sword left a scar on Jin Zaka. He stopped resisting and his eyes slowly lit up with red light. "The smell of blood is floating in the air. I am already a member of the Scourge."
And the shadow shaman! In the shadow, the Zall Ranger wanted to be silent, but Rasta’s pre-emptive sorcery turned him into a’ baa baa’ and called him "don’t worry, be happy". Young traxex failed to fight the experienced shadow hunter, and the phantom assassin flashed and raided behind him. Rasta immediately summoned Guinsoo’s evil sickle, and the magic of the sheep knife waved gently, turning Motti into a stupid donkey. Abaddon, Carl, Axe King and others wanted to pursue it, but they could not come to the shadow shaman long ago.
"That loser must have gone to report to Woking!" The axe king was excited by suppressing his anger. "Good chance, Chief. We haven’t tasted blood for a long time." Ryan suggested to him. "If we don’t destroy the troll’s lair now, Woking will definitely report the battle song to Tauren Chieftain and Sal, and they will be in trouble then!" Carl fanned the flames while analyzing rationally. "Kill them and don’t worry. Set up a door to the troll base. Damon Lehnick and the rest of the soldiers will fight with me!" The warlock shook his staff and sang the spell of upheaval. The huge dark door opened and the axe king led his soldiers to rush in without hesitation.
Before the war, Carcey gave Jin Zaka a dagger. "Take it away. This was the battle in Stormwind. It was the ancient Azeroth mainland that came and went like the wind. The assassin Kohler made the dagger." He clenched the dagger and the purple magic halo overflowed from his hand. Jin Zaka actually moved to the side of traxex. "Aha, it was a baby!" The bat knight couldn’t help humming a few times like a pig, and then drove his bat into the darkness and sent it to the door. "You don’t have to come out and stay in the orc fortress to recuperate." Before Abaddon left, he told Merritty that he was riding a skeleton war horse, and his eyes showed the knight’s high spirits. This sentence was very familiar. Merritty bowed his head and recalled for a while before suddenly remembering that Lord Abaddon had said the same thing to him for the first time before taking part in the battle of the Natural Disaster Corps. How fast it passed ten years ago.
The dark goalkeeper Axe King and his hand were sent to a rugged and quiet forest. The troll village in front of it was faintly visible. "This forest is quiet and scary, Chief." The orc infantry said to Mongo Kahn, "Then let the coolies burn the trees here! I won’t be afraid if I burn it. "The Axe King took the lead and cut down several ancient trees with one axe. The collapse woke up the creatures in the forest. A huge white bear growled and approached the invading troops. Garona drew a sharp magic knife and prepared to kill this big guy." Let me try it. "In the mind helmet, Merritty stared at the white bear. The monster was quiet. A blue magic light occupied its body. The stripes of the white bear became the same color as the armband of Merritty.
Motriti smiled and stroked the docile white bear. "This is the magic that dominates the helmet. It can not only draw life but also control the biological mind, even if it is a swift beast." "Oh, the helmet of the Dragon Knight?" Carl watched with interest the phantom assassin wearing a dominant helmet. "Too many waves." The bloodthirsty maniac complained discontentedly that his red eyes showed that his bloodthirsty desire had reached its peak. "Kill!"
"What can I do to help?" "Back off!" Witch doctor drink back a few want to help the chief Troll Headhunter "it’s getting dark! There’s no time to play. We have a war to fight! Hey, are all the traps ambushed, Rasta? " "It’s going to be a long journey, brother. If they dare to come, I’ll set up snake guards and tight encirclement traps to wait for those stupid guys!" The shadow shaman confidently replied that he was a young shadow hunter who was proficient in all kinds of witchcraft. Rasta, born of the Dark Spear tribe, set a cunning trap and was waiting for the brave men of the Warsong clan to die!
"Alas, I don’t know if the trap can prevent them." Wojin put his staff into the sand and sighed. In recent years, the giant inferno power has been declining. It can be parasitic on the name of the Chief Sal’s Guards Corps and has been’ specially protected’ by the orc tribe. In order to cater to the storm kingdom, Wojin had to send the most elite troll fighters to the Terran battlefield, and with the fall of Storm City, the soldiers who were regarded as trolls hoped to hear from them in the future.

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