Azeroth’s Death Track

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The reopening of the Dark Portal is definitely a frightening scene. Losing the storm circle used to fix the portal of the world, the energy vortex of the Dark Portal appears more wild and tyrannical, just the moment it opens, the The earth was blown away by a whole layer of rocks and soil by the energy storm.

This situation caused Khadgar to numb his scalp, so that the energy of chaos could not be controlled at all. Any attempt to forcefully intervene in it would be directly crushed by the energy storm of the Dark Portal.

Unless the six-member council of Dalaran and the mages of the silver moon council of Silvermoon City are shot together, there is no way to restrain such a large and distorted magic.

In other words, even with the disaster ahead, Khadgar couldn't come up with a solution other than watching with cold hands and feet.

He is not the magic monster 20 years later, and he is still very young, he can not control this real big scene.

"Om"

An old orc wearing a shaman robe, shoulders decorated with wild skulls, holding a blue thousand soul rod slowly walked out of the vortex, he raised his head, the white lines of bone on his cheeks were exposed to the air of Azeroth Here, Ner'zhul took a deep breath when he looked at this land, which was no different from Hellfire Peninsula.

The bad air carried the same anxiety as the world of Draenor, which made Ner'zhul's sense of Azeroth very bad, and the fate of Draenor's world was heavy on his shoulder, at this point in time. , Already unable to allow him to continue to hesitate.

"Oh, what a powerful elemental spirit... an elemental force that intimidates people!"

"Listen to me!"

The old shaman raised his staff with both hands, and with his incomparable sincerity and superb skills for the elements, at the moment he stepped into the world, Azeroth screamed more than ten times stronger than the elemental power of Draenor. Gathered around his body.

The black gusty wind roared, lightning flashed and thundered instantly, the solid earth cracked under his feet, under the control of the will of the real big shaman, the burnt stone of the Dark Gate was waved by the shaman's power, with a strange The method was reorganized behind Ner'zhul, which was destroyed by Khadgar's best efforts in an instant, and the circle used to stabilize the Dark Portal was completely repaired between Ner'zhul's waves.

The world portal completely connected the two worlds at this moment.

As a result, the roaring orc warriors rushed out of the maelstrom wildly, seemingly endless. Under the leadership of Fenris, the wolf cavalry of the Thunder King clan were like a green turbid current, under the power of the wind of shaman blessing. In the middle, he burst out of the cracked crater at a rapid speed, surrounding the human knight in front.

In the screams of the war wolves, more orc infantry rushed out of the portal.

There are green skin orcs exactly like the first invasion of the world of Azeroth, there are also pure blood orcs with brown skins, maybe not as many as the invaders who followed Blackham into Azeroth, but in the will to fight, Not inferior to their "predecessors".

The orc army is also mixed with taller ogres, and what is more frightening is that those orc shamans riding on giant clefthoof, naked torso, crazy beat the drum of war with bone hammer, in After the elemental spirit responded to Ner'zhul again, the Horde's lack of spell support was replaced, and these Shadow Moon clan war shamans returned to the battlefield again.

Just like the orc clan that once fought south, the clan's battle flag was held high, and the low drum was like the drum of war that was pounding in the heart. It continued to radiate the shaman's spell, like a halo, and was shrouded. The orcs will become stronger, with layers of rock shields covering the bodies of the warriors, the spirit of the flowing water healing the bodies of the orcs, and the totem of flames will allow the weapons of the warriors to wrap around the raging fire.

The awakened tribe, returning to the original instinct tribe, has become more terrible...

The brief tranquility that Azeroth had fought for through the difficult war was completely torn apart in an instant.

Surrounded by the chiefs, Ner'zhul, who was strengthened by the elemental power, took a step forward. The crater around the dark gate was torn in the rush of elemental power. Between the rubble, the old shaman was active. He lowered his neck and looked at the Archmage and the General who persisted in the gravel storm. He showed a strange smile.

"Azeroth, the real tribe... is back!"

At this time, the deepest feeling of the pressure brought by Ner'zhul is the Archmage Khadgar surrounded by the elemental wind and lightning.

In his eyes extremely sensitive to magic, the old orc shaman in front of him is like a moving hill. He has never seen the unruly elemental spirit so tame to a flesh and blood creature, like... It was like being willing to be controlled by the old orc in front of me.

The elements of the wind, the elements of the earth, the elements of the flame, the elements of the flowing water, the four elements that make up the world are wrapped around the body of Ner'zhul, making him like the incarnation of this earth. Every time he moves forward, that kind of The heavy pressure forced Khadgar to take a step back.

On the battlefield, the Archmage did not fail to deal with the shamans of the tribe, but those shamans came from Draenor, who had been sealed with elements, and after drinking the blood of the demon, the elemental spirits were disdain to respond to their cry, even Mage who can use it reluctantly will face extreme disadvantages in the face of manipulative magic.

But this shaman is different!

Khadgar straightened his body in the strong wind. He clenched the guardian's staff with both hands. The huge magic power was released by him. A purple magic enchantment was formed beside him and Danas, and the elements of the madness were Li pushed out his enchantment.

He stared closely at Ner'zhul, he knew... he probably met a "real" shaman.

"I've heard of you, mage... I heard that you scattered the tribe of Orgrim, you manipulated magic, but lacked respect for the elements, so you think you are strong?"

Ner'zhul leaned on his staff with his left hand, and extended his right hand with rotation. Between his fingers beating, the roaring gust of wind gathered in his palm. Under the power of the fast winding elements, in Khadgar's stunned gaze, the invisible The qualityless wind quickly turned into a flaming magma flame.

"Direct conversion of energy properties? So crude and so simple...Violet is on."

Khadgar let out a sigh that was difficult for ordinary people to understand, but Danas didn't have time to sigh. He pulled out the battle axe behind his backhand, blocked it in front of Khadgar, and roared loudly:

"Kadgar! Fight back!"

"boom"

In the shout of Danas, the Archmage’s left hand waved, and the triple purple spell wrapped around his arm, forming a cumbersome magic circle. After absorbing the huge magic power, the Archmage waved his hand, A ball of fire the size of a human head rushed towards the chiefs in front, and this was just the beginning. In Khadgar's extremely fast chanting, successive fireballs of flames condensed in front of him and Danas to pour out The posture slammed toward the orcs ahead.

Seeing the scorching fireballs continually forming in the air, and even forming a barrage-like offensive, Danas' eyes flashed, the stones under his feet cracked apart, and the huge force pushed the soldiers to jump like a shell. To the big shaman surrounded by chiefs.

Faced with inevitable battles, real warriors will not retreat!

"dead!"

Facing the overwhelming fireball offensive in Nana's roar, Ner'zhul gave a low laugh.

"Look at these humans, they think they are amazing..."

"boom"

Thousand Soul Staff was on the ground, the elemental power was roaring, and the ground where the big shaman stood surging quickly, the earth responded to his call, and the rock rolling like the water quickly rolled up from under the ground, just like It is the same as the invisible big hand pushing, but in a moment, a thick wall of rocks was formed in front of Ner'zhul.

"Bang bang"

The fireball thrown by Khadgar hit the rock wall. The crazy explosion of the fireball made the rock fragment of the rock wall fly across, but the big fireball attack like the barrage was blocked by the rock wall. Nas had already launched an offensive, Khadgar swung his left hand, the cumbersome spell on his arm was beating and reorganizing, and the huge magic power formed a substantial magic flame behind him.

The Archmage took a deep breath, and the magical flames behind him gathered quickly between the ups and downs of his chest, forming a phantom of a dragon above his head.

"boom"

Flames like the dragon's breath rolled out of the phantom's mouth, like a wave of flaming flames, and immediately surrounded the battlefields of both sides. The power of the high-level magic dragon breath technique is amazing. In less than 1 second of spitting, the surrounding temperature has risen by at least 10 degrees.

When the dragon's breath was extinguished and the machine that baked the wall of boulders was weak, Danas's offensive also arrived.

"boom"

The wall of boulders erected in front of Ner'zhul was split from the center by the warrior's double-edged heavy axe, and the gravel flew across. The murderous intent in Darnas' eyes made his killing more threatening. , This is the most threatening Ner'zhul.

But just before the battle axe was slashed to the chieftain, a tall figure stepped forward and the thick, huge battle axe decorated with animal bones hit the battle axe cut by Danas from below. on.

"boom"

This powerful blow was stiffly intercepted in this way. The collision of the two forces made the ground beneath the warrior's feet. The power was vented to form a vortex like the real wind. The gravel and dust blown up.

Danus raised his head, his face full of surprise, he did not think that the blow would be destroyed, but when he raised his head, opposite him, the tall, leather-clad orc warrior also split his mouth, full He smiled maliciously at him.

The dark red eyes were frightening, but what was even more surprising was that the orc chieftain held the battle axe with only his left arm, and with one hand he took Danas's killing blow.

"Very good beheading, human, but if you want to live, you may need a little luck..."

Grom looked at the human general in front of him with a critical eye. He grunted and took the left hand of the tomahawk and waved outwards. The great force from the weapon lifted Darnas out, and the general was in the air. After a turn, he finally landed next to Kagard, and he stumbled back a few steps before stabilizing his body.

The orc chief moved his body, carried the blood-red tomahawk on his shoulder, and blocked it in front of Ner'zhul. Danas' wrist was sore. He looked at the chief and he shouted:

"Who are you! In the tribe of Orgrim, I have never seen you!"

"Gromash. Hellscream...Remember this name!"

Grom took a step back, and this short encounter was only a warm-up for him, and he was not very happy:

"Maybe Orgrim is strong for you, but he never won me in a one-on-one battle!"

"Tear it"

Ner'zhul had lost patience with this encounter, and the moment Grom retreated, the magma flame in his palm changed again, and the thundering thunder spewed out of his palm, like a thunder sword, throbbing In the split lightning, Dallas, who was caught off guard, was shrouded in entirety, and even Khadgar was shrouded in this lightning storm.

"what"

Danath’s hair stood up, his armor became a conductor, a smell of barbecue came from his body, Khadgar’s magical enchantment shattered under the attack of the big shaman with all his strength, in purple In the wandering of magic fragments, Khadgar gritted his teeth and grabbed the general's wrist. The magic gem in the other hand was crushed.

The light of teleportation lighted in the lightning storm, and the next two figures disappeared on the battlefield.

"Ran?"

Grom slobbered in disdain: "Chasing!"

"and many more!"

Ner'zhul stopped the orc chieftain's pursuit. He looked back at the battlefield outside the crater, facing the most powerful wolf cavalry of the Thunder King's clan. The 300 knights who came from Darnas in a brief confrontation, only Less than one-third left, they have begun to collapse.

"Kill these humans... no need to chase the mage anymore."

The chieftain glanced coldly at the fortress far away in the cursed land. He turned back to the other chiefs and said:

"Don't forget the purpose of our coming here!"

"Gromash, I want you to take the elite warriors of the Warsong clan to the northern frontier of the human world, where you will find the book of Medivh and the eye of Dalaran, those death knights will help you, all bipedal dragons I’ll allocate it to you, be sure to grab the artifact as soon as possible!"

"Blocks! You take the other chiefs to the end of this land, make a feint of invasion, and attract the attention of human beings. Before we return, we must protect the Dark Portal!"

Ner'zhul gave two orders. He rubbed his fingers and remembered Tyrion's warning. Eventually, he whispered:

"Fenris took the Thunder King Cavalry and part of the ogres to the headwind, Karazhan...I'll solve the trouble in person!"

He looked at the chiefs in front of him:

"What this battle is for, everyone knows well, I won't say anything more... I hope that when we go back to Delano, it will bring hope back to our people."

"Lexa, I have a special mission for you, others, let's go!"

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