The gold-level orcs had an absolute advantage in numbers.

There were more than a dozen people rushing to the front, including the powerful ones from the legal system, there were more than thirty people in total.

But after the troops of the Ankong clan came out, the strength of the high-end combat power of both sides quickly reversed.

There were nearly a hundred gold-level experts dispatched by the Ankong clan.

There are more than a dozen heroes and mounts alone, and there are even more gold-level troops.

There were sixteen dark demon guards, thirty-two sharp-beaked birds, and thirty-six dark elemental elves.

This is how Gu Yu left some wealth, otherwise, it would have been over 100.

Especially Gu Yu calmed down and joined the fight.

Suddenly, the orcs also lost their advantage in terms of maximum strength.

With Gu Yu as the main attacker, Morena felt proud and completely suppressed Jubitith.

The orc warriors are brave and warlike, and they are still fighting hard at this time, with high morale.

But Mo Gao was so condescending that he could clearly distinguish the situation on the battlefield.

The orcs' defeat is irreversible.

If the battle continues, his Laughing Skull clan will perish along with the orcs.

At this moment, Mo Gao's anger completely disappeared, and the fear in his heart continued to grow.

When Brox launched a life-threatening blow and chopped off his big stick with an axe, Mogao could no longer hold on.

He screamed in panic, turned around and ran away.

Baili Shouyi's bullets could slow down Mo Gao's speed, but they couldn't stop him.

This eight-meter-tall ogre magician can leap over several orcs in one step with his super long legs.

When he tried to escape, Garona and Brox were powerless to stop him.

"Ignore the ogres and kill the orcs with all your strength!"

Ajit saw clearly from behind and immediately reminded loudly.

Ogres have extremely strong vitality, and it is not easy to kill them completely.

Since the ogres are going to escape, let them run away and concentrate on killing the orcs.

"kill!"

Brox watched Mogao escape helplessly, unable to vent his murderous intention, he roared and rushed towards the nearby orcs.

Garona and Baili kept their promise and no longer cared about Mogao, and each looked for new goals.

Garona quickly set her sights on the warlock Soltu. She was once controlled by Gul'dan's dark spells and she hated the warlock very much.

Baili kept his promise and locked Shaman Duolong.

The lightning released by this orc shaman was so powerful that it killed many frontline warriors.

Baili's contract-keeping fighting style is extremely restrained against Duolong.

His range is much longer than that of Doron, and he also hides his aura and specializes in firing cold shots.

Baili kept his promise very quickly, and when Duolong caught up with him at a slow pace, he had already disappeared.

Duolong was defeated by Baili Shou's kite-flying tactics, and he couldn't even escape.

Fortunately, he was not fighting alone, and there were a large number of guards to block bullets for him.

Baili Shouyu was like an invisible god of death, killing Duolong's guards in a leisurely manner.

Duolong tried his best, but he couldn't help Baili keep his promise. Instead, he was shot several times.

For a moment, Duolong went crazy and had no intention of fighting anymore.

Mogao's escape before the battle caused extremely serious consequences.

Except for a small number of ogres from the Laughing Skull clan who fell into bloodthirsty mania, the rest fled.

The orcs who were still fighting selflessly suddenly calmed down from their passion and realized that the battle situation was not good.

They began to look for their leader, and found that the chief, Jubitithus, was in a miserable state and was engaged in a bitter battle.

The panic was like a plague, quickly spreading to the entire battlefield.

There are already orc warriors fleeing, and a great rout is about to break out.

At this moment, hundreds of beast soul knights rushed out and cut off the exit of the valley.

"I am Orgrim Doomhammer, the former leader of the Blackstone Clan and now the chief of the Thunder God Clan."

"I am Orgrim Doomhammer, the former leader of the Blackstone Clan and now the chief of the Thunder God Clan."

"I am Orgrim Doomhammer, the former leader of the Blackstone Clan and now the chief of the Thunder God Clan."

Cabukiro held the hammer of destruction high, rode Mocha, and shouted over and over again in the valley.

His efforts soon had results. More and more orcs stopped fighting and looked at him in surprise.

"It's really Orgrim, Lord Orgrim of our Blackstone Clan!"

"It's him, my God, Lord Orgrim is still alive!"

"Although Lord Orgrim's appearance has changed, his invincible temperament has not changed at all."

"That is our clan's hammer of destruction. Only heroes recognized by the souls of the ancestors can control it."

"Lord Orgrim!"

The orcs recognized Orgrim and Doomhammer and became excited.

Only Jubitith's face was livid. He strongly felt that his position as chief was threatened.

"Fellow orcs, Gul'dan is a servant of the devil. He will only bring us death and destruction. Don't trust him anymore!"

"I, Orgrim Doomhammer, have now founded a new clan, the Thor clan."

"Compatriots, join the Thunder God Clan and join me in creating the great history of the Orcs."

"Together we overthrow Gul'dan's dark rule and gain true freedom, strength, democracy, and prosperity..."

Kabukilo also knows that practice makes perfect. He usually deceives the orcs many times, but now he does it with open mouth.

His voice was rough and full of incitement, which made people's hearts swell and their blood boil.

"Don't believe this traitor, Chief Blackhand was killed by him. Don't be deceived by him, everyone follow me and fight out!"

Jubitithus roared angrily, shouting angrily.

"The chief is right, you will go to hell only if you believe in Orgrim!"

"Lord Gul'dan has worked hard for the future of the orcs. It is obvious to everyone."

Doron, Soltu and others all spoke out in support of Jubithus.

Their words made the orcs who were originally excited begin to hesitate again, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

"I, Fenris, am willing to follow you and swear allegiance to you to the death!"

After a brief silence, a majestic orc general came out.

"It's Fenris. Even he is willing to follow Lord Orgrim. Why are we hesitating!"

Many orcs know Fenris, a powerful hero of the Blackrock Clan and a wise man.

Seeing that Fenris surrendered, hundreds of orcs immediately followed and walked to Orgrim's side.

But most of the orcs still looked at Orgrim and the human troops with questioning eyes.

They didn't understand why Orgrim wanted to ally with the human race and in turn kill his own compatriots.

Shouldn't the human race be the enemy? "

"Think about it, why did we come to this world from Draenor? Who let our homeland die?"

"Do you think the gas spring Gul'dan asked us to draw was just to strengthen our strength?"

"No! Gul'dan wants to corrupt our hearts, completely dominate us, and become a tool for him to realize his ambitions!"

Kabukiro looked into the scarlet eyes of the orcs.

After merging with Orgrim's soul, he felt sad for no reason.

His true feelings touched many people.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Without the gas spring summoned by Gul'dan, the orcs would have been unable to survive!"

Jubitithus retorted loudly, knowing that his chief could not do without Gul'dan's help.

Blackhand was able to become the orc warchief precisely because the Blackstone clan was the first to support Gul'dan.

"Haha, Gul'dan has no ability to summon gas springs. That is the power of the devil!"

Cabukilo sneered and glanced at Jubitith with disdain.

He immediately told the story about the gas spring being contaminated, as well as Akara's analysis of the incident.

Finally, he did not forget to tell the orcs that Gu Yu had mastered the method of purifying pollution and was the savior of the orcs.

"Nonsense! You're talking nonsense! Don't believe what he says!"

Jubitese kept trying to interrupt Cabukilo, but no one listened to him anymore.

Even Doron and Soltu looked at each other without saying a word.

Seeing that the situation was no longer under control, more and more orcs began to believe Orgrim's words.

Jubitith was greatly anxious.

"Orgrim, I want to have an honorary duel with you, do you dare to accept it?"

Jubitith's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly took a step forward and yelled at Cabukilo.

Suddenly, the originally noisy crowd fell silent, and the orcs' breathing became noticeably heavier.

"Makgora!"

"Makgora!"

"Makgora!"

At first, there were just one or two people roaring, but gradually the roars became one and resounded throughout the Bipolar Valley.

This is the traditional way for orcs to solve problems.

Orcs believe that strength is justice.

It's too nice to say it, but it's not as convincing as a real duel.

"Orgrim, don't be impulsive!"

Gu Yu frowned, trying to stop Cabukilo from accepting the challenge.

Although Kabukilo has passed the battle and reached the sixth level of gold.

But Jubitsus is at the eighth level of gold. Even if he is injured and unable to exert his full strength, both sides are not on the same level.

"Jubitith, mount your wolf, and I will bring my companions to fight together!"

Kabukilo gave Gu Yu a determined look and said loudly to Jubitese.

He felt like he was Orgrim at the moment, and the orcs' supreme sense of honor ignited the blood in his body.

"Okay, I'll let you die with some dignity."

Jubitithus smiled ferociously and jumped onto his warg, a fourth-level golden wolf.

In the Makgora ceremony, no external force is allowed, but one's own mount is not included.

Jubitith didn't take the sixth-level golden Mocha seriously.

It's just a mount with a low IQ. As long as it doesn't reach the gold level, it can't threaten him.

"Makgora!"

"Makgora!"

Suddenly, the cheers from all around resounded through the sky, and the orcs were all excited to fight.

Although Gu Yu was still a little worried, he said nothing more.

Subordinates all have their own subjective wishes, and even if he is a lord, it is difficult for him to suppress them by force.

What's more, the cappuccino alone and the cappuccino with the help of Mocha are completely different levels.

Jubitith was wrong.

Mocha is no ordinary mount. He is the king of the wolf tribe in the night sky and Cabukilo's soul mate.

The beast soul knight composed of Kabukiro and Moka has a combat power comparable to the seventh level gold.

After Kabukiro transforms into Orgrim, his combat power will soar a lot.

He also has the inherited weapon Destruction Hammer in his hand, which is no weaker than the average eighth-level golden warrior.

As for Jubitese's battle with Gu Yu and Morena, he was not in his prime.

Given the ebb and flow of one thing and another, the winning rate of Capucillo and Mocha should be 70%.

Gu Yu analyzed quickly in his mind, but did not relax at all.

The battle between Kabukiro and Jubithus was extremely fierce, and the slightest mistake could result in the outcome being reversed.

Gu Yu has secretly informed Morena, as well as Kader, Baili Shouyue and Liu Qing.

Cabukilo won, everything is easy to say.

If they fail, they will immediately come to the rescue.

It's hard to say that Gu Yu will personally kill Jubites.

He doesn't care about any rules or irregularities, they are the traditions of the orcs and have nothing to do with other races.

Even if the orcs riot collectively and cannot be subdued, it doesn't matter.

The lives of Capuchilo and Mocha are important.

Anyway, as long as the Dark Sky Orcs won't rebel, he is the majestic leader of the Dark Sky Clan, so he still has some prestige.

Fortunately, the battle on the field did not develop in the worst direction.

Moka's speed surpasses that of the golden warg, and he can easily trick his opponent.

With the beast's blood boiling, Kabukiro's combat power soared.

After mastering the natural hammer technique, his hammer technique became more and more exquisite, and every move was astonishingly powerful.

Moka and his minds are connected, and they can easily distance themselves, launch a high-speed charge, and strike with thunder.

The heavy blow of Doomhammer caused Jubitith's injury to occur.

After more than a dozen rounds, his aura began to fade and he was unable to continue.

Kabukilo became more and more courageous as he fought, violently beating Jubitithus back step by step.

"Impossible! It's impossible for me to lose!"

Jubitsus showed an expression of disbelief and defended with all his strength, blocking Kabukilo's attacks.

He was complaining in his heart. If he had known that Orgrim was so brave now, why would he bother to provoke him.

It's too late now, holy Makgora, no regrets are allowed!

Jubitith rallied and suddenly gave up his defense.

He began to fight Orgrim desperately, exchanging injuries for injuries.

He had no choice but to risk his life and survive, hoping to defeat Orgrim with courage.

However, after completely transforming into Orgrim, Kabukiro didn't know what fear was at all.

A head-to-head contest is exactly what he desires in his heart.

fighting! glory!

The ax is coming, blood is flying, pain, danger...

All these stimulated Cabukilo and made him even crazier.

"Ah~"

The Doomhammer suddenly raised a terrifying pressure, and the power of the ancestor souls exploded at this moment.

Jubitith's battle ax was knocked away, and the Doomhammer drew an arc and hit his Heavenly Spirit Cap hard.

Suddenly, his brain burst open like thousands of peach blossoms.

Jubitithus fell to the ground with a crash, and before he died, his face was still full of disbelief.

"glory!"

At this moment, the invincible image of Orgrim Doomhammer was deeply engraved in the hearts of every orc.

Strength is justice!

Since Orgrim killed Jubitith during the Makgora ceremony, then Orgrim was right.

Countless orcs cheered and rushed to Orgrim's side.

They choose to follow the strong.

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