Azeroth’s Death Track

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"boom"

There was another barrage of death from the sky. The hot shells smashed through the orc's battleship fiercely and exploded in the cabin. With the flames rolling, hundreds of orcs were buried in the flames of the sea.

Tyrion stood on the edge of a warship, calmly watching the next warship burning in flames, watching the orcs screaming into the sea, and watching them bit by bit by the cold sea.

This rapid conversion of life and death can make him feel a slight vibration in his cold heart. Life is so fragile, a shell can end it, and the flesh and blood is so weak, in this kind of riot In the flames, flesh and blood can only wait to die alone.

"If you go on like this, the orc's morale will collapse."

The sound of Hucong sounded behind Tyrion, and Glokus manipulated the body of the tall human knight, carrying a steel scepter, and in the turbulent fire, he approached Tyrion, and he watched those falling The orc warrior in the water, he shook his head:

"No one can return to high morale under the bombardment of this frequency... Those goblins deceived Orgrim. The artillery on these ships could not be compared with the artillery of the human fleet. What’s more, the orcs would not use this Kind of weapon."

"What about then?"

Tyrion said quietly. He suddenly stretched out his left hand, and the dark red energy of death spewed out of his palm, lifting an orc warrior who was about to silence from the sea, and grabbed it in his hand.

"Cough, thank you, thank you!"

The orc gasped, he thanked the death knight with difficulty. At the next moment, Tyrion’s ice-blue eyes flashed a silent smile, his fingers suddenly released, and the orc was brought up from the sea. The soldier, screaming and falling into the sea again, no one could save him this time.

"Oh, sorry..."

Tyrion glanced at his black armor and he said softly:

"A hand slipped."

"Is such a game interesting? Lord Tyrion?"

Glokus finished reading all this, and he said, "Give new hope to the dying, and then cut it off with his own hands... What a cruel act?"

"But he lived at least 5 seconds longer than others..."

Tyrion looked back at Glokus:

"Shouldn't he thank me for this?"

"Are you expressing your dissatisfaction with fate in this way?"

The death knight Huong asked again, and facing this question, Tyrion narrowed his eyes and looked like he was laughing, but there was no hint of smile in the cold eyes:

"No, I just want to see how his expression changes... Seriously, it doesn't mean anything at all, have I taught you the 2 ice runes?"

Glokus froze for a moment. The topic changed too quickly. After a while, he shrugged:

"Unfortunately, the inscription of the rune is a bit difficult, I only succeeded one."

Tyrion shook his head, turned and walked into the cabin, he dissatisfied reprimanded:

"These runes are the knowledge passed down from generation to generation of your orc Shadowmoon clan, but now they want me to teach you a high elf. It's stupid! Talon. The blood demon learned it in only one day!"

"He was a warlock before his death, and I was just a warrior...you can't ask for so much."

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"Our morale is about to collapse, Chief Chief!"

Fireblade Sword Dahl rushed into the Orc flagship bridge anxiously, and he shouted to Orgrim: "Quickly come up with the last resort! Chieftain! Otherwise we will fail!"

"Not urgent!"

Orgrim put the monocular telescope he bought from the goblin in front of his eyes, he said softly:

"We can still bear the loss now! I am waiting for an opportunity!"

"what chance?!"

Dahl questioned, and at this moment, Orgrim's eyes shrank sharply. On the sea in front of him, the human fleet began to change the formation, the ship turned around, and the original loose formation became tighter. It seems that Dai Lin intends to launch a wave of concentrated offensive against the orc flagship.

"It's now! I'm waiting for this... the opportunity to blow them all!"

The chieftain shattered the rough rune stone in his palm, and at the next moment, in the underground city of Grimbath in the wetlands, the command of the skull-crusher Neckros of the Dragonmaw clan also sounded:

"Now! Let's go! Help the Chieftain!"

"Aoao"

In the darkness in front of him, the three-headed behemoth roared with dissatisfaction, more than 60 meters long, trying to throw down the orcs lying behind them, watching these guys unwilling to obey, the cold light flashed in Nekruz's eyes, he reached out A golden disk was taken out of his arms and held tightly. The next moment, a miserable howling came from the deepest darkness in Grim Batol.

The howling sound was full of pain, as miserable as a burning hamster thrown into the flames.

The screaming angered the giant beasts in the darkness before Necruz’s eyes. They flapped their wings and rushed out of the dark bondage. It was three real adult dragons...and they were beaten down by Dai Lin from the sky. The young dragons are different. Even if these guys are lying on the ground, they are as big as the small hills.

Their eyes sparkled with resentment, but the orc warlock was not afraid at all. He waved the golden artifact "Dragon Soul" in his hand. He shouted loudly:

"If you don't obey, your queen will suffer even more pain! You choose it yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, another miserable howl sounded in the dark. Three adult dragons gritted their teeth. They only needed to spit out the dragon fire to burn the warlock in front of them easily, but they dared not do so. Do... this will hurt the supreme Red Dragon Queen.

In the end, three adult dragons full of orc knights flapped their wings and rushed out of Grim Bator. These real fantasy dragons fly extremely fast and easily traverse the speed of sound. They will tear in less than 3 minutes. Opened the darkness at night and appeared above the South China Sea.

"Burn those ships! Burn those humans! The tribe...invincible!"

In Orgrim's roar, three adult red dragons descended from the sky. At the moment they appeared, Dai Lin's fist hit the conductor Zhuo in front of him:

"That's your hole card? Orgrim... it's really a trick!"

He turned his head and shouted:

"Let the Griffin Knights take off! It takes only 30 minutes to block the dragons! No! 20 minutes...it only takes 20 minutes and the Horde will collapse!"

"Wow wow wow"

In the roar of Dai Lin, more than 30 wild hammer griffin knights drove their pets, holding warhammers, and rushed into the sky...As long as the baby dragon was captured in Nanhai Town, the alliance has been targeting The dragon controlled by the orc takes various methods, and the addition of the wild hammer dwarf has given mankind the weapon to deal with the dragon.

But to be honest, whether the fierce griffin can deal with the dragon, no one has a heart, even the griffin knight Kudran, the most powerful griffin knight in the wild hammer dwarf, can Whether or not to defeat the dragon, there is no confidence.

That's a dragon...the ultimate existence of the mortal world...

"Use the Storm Hammer!"

Kudran, wearing flying goggles, shouted loudly that at the next moment, more than 20 warhammers shining with silver thunder light flew out of the hands of these brave hammer hammer dwarves and smashed fiercely into the flying dragons in the sky This kind of dwarf secret warhammer offensive is amazingly powerful, and at the moment of throwing, it knocked down a dozen orcs behind the dragon closest to them.

But the warhammer smashed on the dragon scales, in addition to making the dragon feel pain and become more crazy, did not even stop them for even a second.

"boom"

Because the Queen is threatened, the Red Dragon who was forced to participate in the war was originally a creature of order and could not bear to kill life with his own power, but if they do not do this, it means that those evil orcs will intensify the torture of the Queen, in two options In the difficult torture, the dragon finally made a cruel move.

The Griffon Knight did stop the dragon in the air, but it was useless...

Dragons destroy human warships without landing, especially for the more powerful adult dragons, they made a deep breathing action, the next moment, the scorching dragon fire spewed out from their sharp teeth, just Like a pillar of fire descending from the sky, sweeping through everything in front of you, in the attack of three intersecting pillars of fire, the stubbornly resisting human warships were ignited one by one.

The entire surface of the South China Sea is burning at this moment. The fire of the dragon is not the same as the ordinary flame. They will not be extinguished by the sea water. Therefore, in the dragon fire, the entire surface of the sea is divided by a flame, a line Line of death.

The ignited warship stopped alone in the sea. In the burning of the dragon fire, the soldiers on the battleship wailed miserably, but could not escape the flames of death. They could only be burned to ashes little by little, and the humans below were heard. The screams from the soldiers, the eyes of the three dragons in the sky were full of pain.

Red dragons are themselves creatures that exist to guard the world's order. They don't value human life, but now they are forced to kill these creatures closely related to the order they guard.

This is the most terrible torture and humiliation for these noble creatures, so no matter how the orc knight behind them wields the long whip, these dragons are also reluctant to go further...This is their bottom line for themselves Persistence.

"retreat!"

The telescope in Dai Lin's hands was crushed by him, but after witnessing the power of the dragon's fire, the admiral suppressed his anger, and he calmly gave the order:

"Retreat now!"

"But Your Majesty! We...we may be able to persist..."

The great knight Cyrus was not reconciled when the tribe was about to be defeated, so retreated in awkwardness, faced with his dissuasion, Dai Lin's tired face flashed a trace of helplessness:

"Those dragons don’t want to hurt us...otherwise they don’t need to warn them with dragon fire...then they are so entangled, once the dragon breaks the bottom line, the fleet is over and the Griffon Knight can block them, but the number is too small ...Retreat, this time... just give them the ocean!"

"we!"

Dai Lin raised her head and looked at the three red dragons in the sky, his teeth were all broken.

"We will destroy these debris on land! Sooner or later... I will retake my ocean from them!"

After 10 minutes, the remaining human fleet slowly withdrew from the battlefield. Seeing this scene, the old sword Sandal clenched his fists:

"Great Chief, humans have retreated... we have won!"

"No! We don't!"

Orgrim put the telescope down, his face covered with frost:

"The dragon didn't burn the human fleet cleanly according to my request, and only burned a third. It was not so much that we won, it was better to say that these dragons won... They scared humans, **** it! "

"Zuluhid this incompetent waste! He still failed to completely control these dragons, if they can become our weapons of war, human beings... well, forget it!"

The chieftain threw the telescope in his hand to the old swordmaster, he snorted:

"Now that the way is clear, let's speed up and land on the Hillsbrad Foothills! We are going to defeat those human kings on land! Really win the world!"

"On land, orcs are invincible!"

"Snapped"

In the dark cabin, Tyrion’s finger tapped a few times on Glokush’s steel scepter. A special rune was ignited by the energy of death, emitting a pale white light. In an instant, the cold frost Covered with this heavy weapon, the gloomy cold was enough to freeze any creature that touched it.

"Now, have you learned?"

Tyrion looked at Glokus sitting next to him, the latter scratching his head, clearly the body of an elegant human knight, but it made him feel the stupid and rough feeling of an orc.

"Uh, barely learned!"

Hearing Glokush's answer, Tyrion shrugged and threw the sceptre with the rune inscribed on his hand to the death knight.

"This is the simplest frost rune. You use it so hard. The blood rune is ten times more complex and the more complex evil rune. You may not be able to master this life, let alone the last three runes. The mixture of texts will kill your second life."

Glokus didn't care. He played with the cold steel scepter in his hand. He looked at Tyrion and asked in a low voice:

"I have always been curious. You are a high elf. You are the weakest of the 20 death knights of the first generation. Why are you the only one who can master these complex necrotic runes? I asked them, even like Talon. The Warlock has never heard of the existence of these runes. How do you know them? Did you learn from there?"

"Everyone has a secret, Glokus, you want to know my secret..."

Tyrion leaned against the rickety cabin. He closed his unique ice-blue eyes. He said softly without a touch of emotion: "You have to change it with your secret."

"I have no secrets!"

Glokus' face changed a little:

"I don't know what you mean by these."

"Who the **** are you? You are not the same as the ordinary orcs who died in battle! Maybe the blood demon didn't know the secret, but I chose the apprentice and the slave, but I didn't come casually...you have a secret! Glokush , I can tell! Tell me!"

"You are wrong! I am really just a normal orc warrior named Glokus!"

"Okay! So I can only say that those runes are born by me!"

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