A sudden battle is taking place in the wasteland on the outskirts of the Jardala tribe, and on one side is Jarak, the god of war of the Zandalar tribe, who is synonymous with invincibility in the Zandalar tribe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the other side is the Viku warrior Gavincent Skorwald from the mysterious land of warriors, who has a mysterious past, who came to Azeroth with some kind of mission to challenge all the famous warriors of the land, and before coming to Pandaria, he also went around Orgrimmar of the orcs and fought Brocks and Vallock.

The outcome is unknown, but after that battle, Brooks Sarufar traveled to Stonetalon Mountain, and disappeared for no apparent reason, as in the original history.

Gavincent was in a good mood in those days, and it was also because of his good mood that he promised Varian to help him find his son, and now this battle maniac has met another good opponent, so he is in a better mood, so he took the initiative to attack.

The blood-colored storm blew again, but this time it was Caveinson, and the ground under the Viku's feet cracked as it did in the Colosseum of Doom, his body like a blood-colored boulder slammed towards Jarak.

The twin axes in his hand swung and slashed wildly, and the breath brought out cracks in the ground behind Jarak, and the earth was cut open by this sharp breath, and the blood-red eyes of the Viku people really fell into a furious battle posture, crazy like a grinning beast.

"Come, come, fight, stand up, you coward, come!"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Three deafening loud noises rang out from Jarak's halberd, and the troll god of war, who was holding the halberd in both hands, took four steps back before he could stand firm, and this passive beating situation also made his eyes blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and burst out of his throat with a roar, which was the horn of a counterattack.

Blood-colored rage erupted like a tornado, swirling around his body.

"Then fight!

"Bang!"

With a frantic sweep, the back of the halberd blade hit Calvinson's axe, causing his offensive to stop, and the troll rushed to the spot, the knee of his left leg slammed into Gavincent's chin, knocking the Viku's head upside down, and then landing, separate attacks, arms, elbows, knees, feet, and Jarac's whole body seemed to become the craziest weapon, and Calvincent retreated again and again after a round of attacks.

The troll god of war let out a pleasant battle cry, even if his face was covered in blood, it didn't matter, the final punch, exactly the same position, exactly the same attack.

This time it was Garvinson's turn to fly out, all trolls will have a small chance of becoming troll brutes when they grow, at the expense of spell ability, so that their bodies become stronger, Jalaq is such a lucky one, but his body is not deformed because he is stronger, but this does not mean that his strength will become weak, this punch really made Gavincent feel pain.

But it also made his eyes more fierce, but it didn't matter, because Jarak was also bloodied by the fierce battle, and the idea of tearing everything rolled in his brain, roaring, and the last trace of clarity was quickly extinguished, just like when he first went out hunting with his father and met the short-legged old tiger.

It was to live, and it's the same now, only now it's about victory!

At that time, he desperately tried all means to survive, and now, he has to sacrifice everything he has in order to win!

"Roar!"

Jarak rushed forward with his head down, leaving a cracked footprint on the ground with each step, and his martial arts were out of order, and he slammed the halberd in his hand towards Gavincent's head, once, twice, three times.

In the fourth stroke, the axe in the Viku man's hand was deflected at an angle, and his body spun in place, and the high-level martial art Whirlwind Slash, the blood-colored anger formed a substantial blade at this moment, knocking the halberd back again and again, and at the moment when the whirlwind slash stopped, the entire sky seemed to be covered with weeds cut by the sharp breath, and the two axes were staggered and pulled backwards.

"Click"

The troll's halberd mixed with special minerals was broken, and the Viku licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and flew up with a kick that hit the mask on Jarak's face, and under this great force, the mask shattered piece by piece, revealing Jarak's scarred face, which caused the troll to stagger back, but the Viku did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

He put the axe in his hand aside, and the huge axe smashed into two ravines when it landed, and the Viku walked towards Jarak with their bare hands, and the momentum of each step increased wildly.

"Weapons make you weak!"

"Bang"

The fist fell, and Jalaq crossed his arms and staggered as he was beaten.

"Masks make you sluggish!"

"Bang"

Another punch hit the god of war in the face, making him dizzy.

"Armor makes you fearful!"

"Bang"

A kick landed in the stomach of the god of war, but instead of falling this time, the troll turned around and smashed a punch into Gavincent's face, blood pouring from it.

"Has your warrior's blood cooled?"

"Is your will rusty?"

"Bang Bang"

The two heavy punches made Jalaq completely fall to the ground, his eyes open, his face covered in blood, looking at the sun in the sky, panting,

"Answer me! bastard, answer me!"

Gavincent grabbed the troll god of war by the collar with both hands and pulled Jalakra up, and the Viku stared at him like wolves staring at their prey.

This scene silenced all the troll warriors who were watching, if it was an unfair battle, they would naturally rush to relieve their god of war, but this battle was fair from beginning to end and it was hard to find faults, such a powerful god of war, that Zandalar is a symbol of invincibility, it's so... That's it... Defeated?

Jarak looked at this face, the horrible scars on his face squirmed, his eyes were blood-red, and the hot blood in his tired and sore body really cooled... But when he felt the frequency of the ground shaking, and saw the beast roaring out of the wine jar, a sense of courage and hope returned to him.

He slammed his fist and opened Calvincent's hand, his voice getting louder and louder,

"No, no! I can still fight! Look, my sharpest knife is coming! Fight again, I won't lose!"

This answer brightened Calvincent's eyes, he smiled, clenched his fists, and with a gesture of both hands, two axes spun and flew into his hands, he gave way and watched the war beast stand in front of his master, watched the bloody Jarac climb into the saddle of the beast, and watched the troll warrior next to him re-hand his weapon for Jarak.

He cracked his mouth,

"Then prove it to me!"

The blood-colored storm rose from under his feet again, but this time, where Calvincent didn't notice, a black breath melted into his anger like a snake, and when Hellidon's horns rushed over with the power of ten thousand jun, Gavincent roared as before and slashed the axe at the armored beast, the ground shook, and the giant beast roared, and the onlookers who watched this scene were excited.

That's what they want to see, evenly matched battles.

But Golaya looked at the two warring sides, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and something was wrong with the state of the Viku people.

Although it was the same fury before, at least there would be no catharsis in the slightest of his power with each blow, but now, that power sprayed out like a wild dance, although the scene was more terrifying, it seemed that he was stronger and more invincible, but it also showed that his control over power was reduced.

"Come on!"

Standing in front of Heledon, looking at the galloping triceratops, this kind of giant beast whose whole body evolved is born for battle, even in Calvincent's hometown, it is also a very difficult large creature to deal with, he held an axe, feeling the rhythm of the giant beast in front of him, and the moment before Helidon lowered his head and rampaged, Gavincent's body flashed outward, and the axe in his hand slashed down at Hellidon's neck.

But how could Jarak let him get his wish, the halberd in the god of war's hand struck upwards and slammed into Gavincent's arm like a poisonous snake, causing his slashing action to deform and slash at the armor behind Helidon's neck, and then the triangular head pulled outward, and its sharp spiky tail smashed towards Gavincent from behind.

The Viku man could only give up the front, the double axe crossed, and in a series of sparks, he carried the hammer on his back to hammer the embarrassment of the repulsion, and Heledon took advantage of the opportunity to turn his head, two sharp long horns, aimed at Gavincent and stabbed him.

"Sting"

The long, sharp horns tore a bloody scar at the dodging Viku's waist, and then pressed his head against him, his hooves exerting force, almost trampling on Gavincent.

This perception of a formidable enemy made the Viku man excited, painful, but hearty, and he jumped out of the hollow of the ground in his human form and shook his shoulder, but just as he was about to flare up again to teach the beast a lesson, a mad dream rushed through his mind, and instantly overshadowed his mind.

"Hack him! Hack that bastard! He must die!"

In the midst of such a frantic roar, an even more frantic anger rushed to the face, when a warrior enjoyed the battle, and a warrior prepared to kill the enemy, it was a completely different state.

The power that was not of the world given by the great god Odin was extracted at this moment and poured into Gavincent's body, his already 4-meter-tall body swelled again, and the blood-colored anger had a hint of golden brilliance, although it was only a little, but the power above this world made him completely uncontrolled crazy chariot.

"Whew!"

Calvincent lowered his body and gave up agile combat, but instead launched a terrifying hedge against the charging Helidon head-on, like a violent ape, and the moment before Hellidon's long horns pierced its body, the twin axes slashed down on the top of the Triceratops's head, slashing into the crack in the armor with great precision.

Hot blood spurted from the scars, and the beast-like Helidon let out a scream, and his head began to wave wildly in front of him, it was the instinctive attack of the triceratops, and the anger outside the Viku man's body was torn apart, and the horn really pierced into Gavincent's body for the first time in the roar of the injured Helidon.

Jarak's eyes widened as he saw the eyes of the Viku, which were no longer warriors' eyes, and the chaos and madness in them made his heart cold.

But the sharp pain that pierced his body made Calvincent's brain sober for a moment, and he desperately tried to control his anger, only to find that the usual meek and beast-like rage seemed to be wild like a wild horse that had lost its reins, squeezing every bit of potential in his body frantically.

"Emotions are your worst enemy in this land, especially you, Calvincent, the way you fight determines that you are the most susceptible to emotional demons. ”

Dick's warning flashed through the Viku man's mind, but now it was too late to regret it, the Viku man looked up, his face full of struggle, the expression was like being pulled in the face by a demon, like an angry lion who couldn't control himself, he looked at Jarak and shouted,

"Stun me, troll, or you... Otherwise, you're going to die...!"

The Viku knew better than anyone what kind of terrifying weapons of war he would turn into when his true killing intent was fully exploded, and he had never been more afraid of the power he possessed.

"Stun out... Whew!"