Stormwind God

Chapter 880: Why save me?

As the Horde's first warrior, even in a state of madness, Grom * Hellscream's blow is very powerful.

It was an astonishing momentum setting off a turbulent wave against the green and black reefs along the coast. Even if there is a seemingly indestructible reef in front, there is a sense of destruction with a single blow.

However, Du Keming is a mage who is not close to the melee professional. Obviously, he has raised his hands and acts like a strong boxer.

Anyone can imagine Duke's counterattack coming soon.

恍 If the seagulls predating in the storm were just like the strong and crazy stormy waves, the Duke's secretive, proud, confident and elegant posture ... in the eyes of a thousand strong men, can Read out 10,000 flavors.

Thrall was shocked to speech.

"Originally, is this the true posture of the ultimate powerhouse in this world?"

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The long and huge [Blood Roar] slashed on the ground fiercely, and the black sand suddenly rose up into the air, seemingly to stop for time.

It was at this moment that Grom's horror offensive that seemed to be able to hit even the mountains was smashed by a seemingly slender arm!

Every tribal strongman opened his mouth in ecstasy, and they were so **** red from Grom's body that this human male arm, which was much thinner than the orc, pressed against that rough face. The vague illusion seems to be an extremely large iron hook, not Duke's arm.

Rao's vicious eyes and wisdom, he only saw the fact that Grom was arrested, but did not see Duke's process of grabbing Grom.

It's amazing.

You can press Grom's face with your hand, which means that Grom's life can be killed with one stroke.

If they can flash Grom's first hit perfectly, they can do it.

But Duke is a mage.

Woking felt like a mess in his mind. So, did n’t that Duke Marcus have the same heroic strength in the melee field?

Vol'jin suddenly discovered something that warrior heroes couldn't see, with a faint magic glow on the streamlined muscles of Duke's arm.

The light formed the thread, as if some exquisite inscription was generally imprinted on Duke's arm, even Duke's robe could not completely hide this layer of light.

When Duke mana, the magical elements in the air seemed to be divided into twelve strands, and they seemed to be swept up. They were injected into Duke's arm. In the end, Vol'jin even felt that the magical element was pushing Duke. Grab his arm at Grom's big face ...

"Repent for your unease and flaws! Grom * Hellscream!" With a domineering declaration, Duke turned out to be against the background of the tribe's strong mouth that could be stuffed with a watermelon. With one hand, Grom was out of balance, and an ugly face made a gorgeous close contact with the earth.

"Drink"

Duke ’s right arm muscles are stretched, and leg strength, waist strength, and arm strength are combined with the blessing force created by Xi-day magic. He pushes the Grom who has twisted his facial muscles and sprints for more than ten meters. A huge black mark on the ground was mixed with a trace of blood.

Then when hitting the wall of the moon well, using the impact of that impact, Duke even took Grom up and then pressed his head into the crystal blue well water deep in the knee. .

At the same time, the magic circle was completely launched!

Countless silver-white radiances surged in from all directions, hovering above the moon well, and finally converged on Duke's arm.

White light!

Only felt the slightest flicker of blood began to dissipate in the air with a strong call sign.

"Wake up! Fool!"

The "Cuckoo" tribe's first warrior was struggling and was constantly flooded with strengthened moon well water.

A few seconds later, the extremely nervous Thrall saw Grom's struggling arms suddenly stop.

The chief's chest was a heartache.

Is that nervous?

Is that heartache?

Thrall couldn't tell.

Then, a group of orc strong men watched Grom buried under the surface of the well and suddenly opened Duke's arm.

Duke gritted his teeth, and then backed out panting.

Everyone saw Grom sitting up, and then gave Duke a disgusted look.

Thrall is not angry and happy!

"Grom !?"

Looking at Sal and Lexar who rushed towards him, and others, and at Duke, who was panting and gasping at the mouth of the well, where was the sober Grom still wondering what was happening?

Although he had fallen into rage and chaos not long ago, this did not mean that he had completely lost his memory.

The thought of Grom's face was wonderful when he thought that he drank the blood of the demon again in order to survive, and after he killed that natural demigod, he fell into a deeper madness.

Then think of Duke Marcus who pulled himself out of the pain and crazy abyss. He had been anxious to kill him for the past ten years, and shattered his body 10,000 times. Grom's face is even more exciting!

It was a clean, infinite shame that I could not wait to give myself an axe on the spot, and then fell to the mass grave post to die.

"No! I ... I ... the ancestors!" Even the dead father and mother, Grom, a group of brothers who died, and the famous iron man who did not shed a tear when he was cut a hundred or dozen swords, actually Crying suddenly.

Thrall finally rushed over and hugged Grom, who was crying, patted his immensely wide back: "It's all right! Grom! It's all right"

Grum seemed to be indifferent to Thrall who was holding him, instead staring at Duke sitting on the wall of the low well and smiling at him mysteriously: "Duke Duke Marcus! Why do you want help me!?"

Grom was not so disturbed by any strong man in the tribe who saved him. But Duke ... Only Duke! He couldn't accept it!

"Why? You ask me why?" Duke spread his hands, with a sarcasm on his face: "Archmond, one of the most powerful demons of the Burning Legion, is on his way to Kalimdor. This is not something the Alliance alone can handle. Opponents. And your chieftain insists that you wo n’t save you from joining this temporary alliance against the Burning Legion. If you have to say who you want to thank, thank Thrall. "

Grom was silent, and anyone would think he was an volcano that was about to erupt.

"Calm down! Grom! At least this time, Duke and the Alliance are our indispensable alliances! The world of Azeroth is ruined, and we have no advantage!" Thrall said anxiously.

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