Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

"Stay safe, orcs." Sylvanas in banshee form flew into the air, emitting a piercing scream, one sonic wave after another that made the ogre's army miserable, their minds filled with the pain of the banshee, unable to cast spells at all.

"Where's Gromash?" She asked.

"Right over there." Tazag pointed in a direction, there were the most ogres there just now, and now the ogres there have been washed away, Tazag knows without thinking that it is the credit of Gromash.

In the murmur of the battle, Sylvanas' voice reached Gromash's ears, "Nairgo asked me to inform you that Valego is dead, and the strongest of them are pestering them in the tower. With

a cry of extreme pain, a spirit body suddenly burrowed into the body of an ogre who was about to rush towards Gromash.

The ogre's bulky appearance made Sylvanas' soft voice: "The big picture has been decided."

"Madam, thank you for Nairgo and Lantreso." Gromash knew that their attack would not have gone so smoothly without them destroying the ogre's headquarters, and without Nairgo's Ascension Spell, the orc shaman would not necessarily be able to suppress the cannibal magician.

In short, Gromash looked at the thunderclouds in the sky that were still dropping thunder towards the ogre, and couldn't help but exhale.

"Kill them! No alive! His voice spread throughout the battlefield, and the ogres ran in horror towards the Hanging Castle or the wilderness.

There are many ogre troops, but most of them are temporarily recruited strong men in the Hanging Hammer Fort, and these recruits are like 100 yuan good brothers, belonging to cannon fodder units.

Since they are cannon fodder units, there is no need to talk about their combat effectiveness, and most of the ogres who fled on the battlefield and were slaughtered by orcs were these recruits.

But the ogre's army is not only these recruits, after the headquarters was raided by the orcs, those still elite warriors spontaneously followed the centurion who was known as the prestige in the army on weekdays, forming small groups to fight.

In this chaos, shouts of killing, screams, fires, and explosions are everywhere.

But it is clear that the balance of victory has begun to tilt in favor of the orcs, and these scattered ogres will soon lose all ability to resist.

Few ogres will fight to the end because they know they can't run, and even if they do, it won't have much impact on the overall situation.

Sylvanas came to the sky with a strong wind, and when he looked down from the sky, he saw that most of the ogres had scattered and fled, looking at the pieces of reassembled ogre soldiers, Sylvanas found the shock cavalry belonging to Fort Grobler.

The cavalry were easily recognizable, and they were now charging back and forth with Tazag in enemy positions.

Sharp spears that are more than four meters full of feet are pinched by them, and rows of new chain mail and wolf-head-like helmets make them look like evil wolves who choose people to eat, and they can't wait to pounce on these fat meats.

More than three hundred cavalry galloped along the wind, taking advantage of the momentum to break through the defeated soldiers that an ogre officer had struggled to collect in a few breaths.

After gouging it through, the cavalry returned to their main formation, took new spears from their hard labor attendants, and rushed towards new targets without abating.

Sylvanas found an ogre and quickly pounced on him, and after controlling the ogre and successfully occupying his body, he said to the shock cavalry: "Kill their mage first."

Tazag was stunned, what did this ogre mean, it made him even more stunned, this ogre actually picked up his stone hammer and pointed it towards his head after speaking.

Immediately performed a suicide scene.

After his death, Sylvanas burrowed out of his body and fluttered away.

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"Hah." Nairgo let out a breath and looked at the sword saint beside him with a smile, "I regret it a little now.

"Regret what?" Lantreso drew a knife and slashed at an ogre, these stupid things seemed endless, even if the ogres they killed were enough to pile up a hill, enough to fill the big hole that Nairgo's spell blew up, there was still a steady stream of ogres rushing over.

"I regret not going to Havalo to watch your battle." Nairgo struggled to throw out the condensed lightning in his hand, and for a while, the lightning slashed straight down the ground, and none of the ogres on this path were spared, and they all tasted the lightning.

"It's not too late to see."

Among the ogres who were screaming by lightning, Lantreso rushed into the crowd in a gallop, stabbing all the ogres who survived.

Until an ogre swings a warhammer at him.

This ogre Nairgo has been paying attention to him for a long time, he is a spellbreaker, and any lightning and storm that reaches him will suddenly disappear.

The armor on the huge ogre's body had already become torn during the battle, but he didn't hesitate and threw himself at Nairgo with a shout.

At this time, Lantreso snorted coldly, and was ready to intercept this law breaker.

He is a wind slayer, and if he is allowed to single out Nairgo, then Nairgo will inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

Lantreso held a long knife and swung it at the brave ogre, and Nairgo laughed, he was treated as a soft persimmon?

Once again, he summoned Lightning to clear the surrounding enemies to make sure they didn't come and interfere, then grabbed his greatsword and charged faster than the ogre.

The ogre turned around, leaving Lantreso's blade behind him, allowing the burning weapon to hit his shoulder, he endured the pain and raised his hammer to smash into Nelgo's head, he was sure that if this hit would make the orc's head make a sound like wood breaking.

Nairgo is naturally not stupid, of course he will not take this powerful blow, after using his speed to avoid this hammer, Nairgo looked at a pool of blood on the ground, and his tone could not help but be appreciative.

"How brave, what's your name." Nairgo admired the ogre's courage, and this injury-for-injury style of play was very appealing to his appetite.

This ogre with shaved hair, solid muscles, and a large flower arm tattooed on his arm is undoubtedly an excellent ogre handsome guy in the aesthetics of their group.

His voice appeared low, "I'm Krago, shaman." "

Krago was simple, or stupid, enough to voluntarily join the army of Valegor for the honor of the Hanging Hammer Castle.

He can also be stupid enough to exchange injuries for injuries in order to break Nelgo's braincase.

It's almost a direct sentence: It's not over if you don't send me to the Shadow Realm.

Krago?

Nelgo went through the memory in his mind and suddenly realized who he was, this is the "anti-demon pioneer" he has been looking for, a lawbreaker who can accept multiple magic exemptions at the same time.

Nelgo nodded slightly, signaling Lanteriso to stop attacking.

Lantreso was a little puzzled, but chose to believe Nairgo.

Nairgo talks to Krago while fighting him.

"You should have realized the fact that the army was defeated, right?"

It is not surprising that Krago's fat figure seems to be somewhat flexible, and in the Hanging Hammer Castle he is also an ogre with outstanding performance in combat training and high status.

He didn't speak, but Nairgo didn't shut up.

"I'll give you a chance to live now." He said: "Let you go back alive and tell your Fuhrer the fact that the orcs have won."

Krago opened his mouth to retort, but Nairgo's next words made his open mouth close again.

"You may not be afraid of death, but you must always think for your people and for your country." Nairgo parried Krago's hammer and said, "You have to think of a way back for them."

"Maybe your Fuhrer wants to make peace too?"