It was an endless gloom, heavy and thick clouds that seemed to fall over the whole world, and the dark clouds began to roll up like waves, and translucent lightning streaked through, and low muffled thunder rang out, appearing, echoing, and disappearing, and the dead silence that ruled the woods, which had been devastated by the fierce battle.

The muffled thunder gradually turned into a roaring thunder, as if the flash of light that could blind the eyes pierce the clouds and hit the ground...... It was the red of life, and the blood-stained ground was even momentarily blinded by the electric light, and people could not bear to close their eyes for a moment because they couldn't bear to witness such cruelty! I don't know if the electric light was too dazzling, or the bloody earth was too exciting, as if the whole world was spread and covered by the crimson "carpet......

It was a carpet of crimson or blackened blood and mutilated corpses, and above it were some orcs who had been stunned by the earth-shattering battle of the ghosts and gods as told by the elders, but then, the shouts of victory and earth-shattering howls filled the hearing organs of all living beings!

The orcs of the Warsong Clan cheered, even if they were hit by the "coward" sneak attack and shot two arrows, the orc who was hit by the arrow broke the fluttering arrow shaft with one hand, and at the same time he threw a hand axe at the Night Elf who had broken one leg and kept crawling backwards and shooting arrows at himself!

"Smack!"

Although the Night Elf defended in time, the wooden bow that was originally full of resilience also became fragile with the fall of the King of the Forest, so the wooden bow and the beautiful face wet with sweat and blood were instantly slashed by the whirling hand axe, and the wooden bow was split into two parts, and the third arrow she wanted to pull out also fell to the ground with the falling arm, and the blood flowed down the violent wound and joined the crimson earth......

The orc warrior spat in dissatisfaction, and he pulled out the arrows stuck in his chest and thigh, and his brow did not furrow, but he was very dissatisfied that the other party was not qualified enough to be his opponent!

"Hiccup...... was the sound of bones shattering.

"Hahaha, it's me! I killed the last coward!" The orc didn't care that his wound was still bleeding, or that the head under his feet had been trampled out by his excited cheers, he cut off the other's bloody head and held it high, showing off his new loot in the direction of the other orcs as if to show off, and the few freshly cut heads pinned to his waist also shook and collided with the action......

"Roar" In the gloomy sky, the roar of some kind of creature suddenly sounded, and the roar that resounded through the sky actually made the thick clouds "frightened" as if they had life, and instantly scattered in all directions, and the roar was audible to interrupt the victory of the Warsong Clan in celebrating their leader in killing the powerful demigod and killing them all the cowards who would only hide in the forest and fire cold arrows that annoyed them.

Since the dragon's roar, at that moment, almost instinctively, all the orcs raised their heads and looked up at the existence at the top of the legendary food chain, although there was no such thing as dragons in Draenor, at least in Grom's time, it cannot be denied how sensitive and sensitive these orcs who drank the blood of demons are to judge the strength and weakness of the enemy!

These flying lizards are very strong, this is the first reaction of all orcs, if it is not for drinking the blood of demons, I am afraid that these orcs will also be trembling by this sudden first time facing the overlord at the top of the food chain. But only Grom Inferno roared, and he grinned, "Stupid lizards dare to challenge the Warsong Clan?

In the sky in the distance, it was several young dragons of the Green Dragon Legion who were flying with their wings outstretched, they had come to check the situation, but the fall of Cenarius was directly known through the feedback of the Jade Dream, so the reconnaissance mission became an assault mission, these young dragons dispelled the gloomy clouds in the sky, they glanced at each other, and their eyes showed deep jealousy, because the kind of orcs who appeared on the Eastern Continent more than ten years ago could actually kill Cenarius!

And what made those green dragons raise the threat level of the orcs on the ground to another level was that they smelled the smell of demons! Therefore, the enemies with demonic power would definitely not be inferior in combat effectiveness, so these young dragons wisely chose to attack by spitting dragon breath from the air to the ground, reducing the number of enemies and killing the enemy as much as possible.

The young dragons of the Green Dragon Legion looked at the miserable battlefield on the ground, and they took a deep breath in anger...... The height quickly dropped to about ten meters! Strong acids, toxins, and a dream-bending reality-bending power unique to green dragons were mixed in the spitting of these dragons' breaths, and the four young dragons swooped down side by side, spewing out the dragon's breath with the momentum!

The spout that lasted for nearly 10 seconds swept across the bloody and cruel ground like a plough, and the "flames" of the dragon's breath seemed to "purify" everything, and all the cruel things on the ground were shrouded in this dragon's breath......

At first, the irascible orcs didn't panic too much, they instinctively dodged left and right in an attempt to avoid the "saliva" of the big lizards, but they soon discovered that this "evil" "saliva" at the cost of their own lives would cause their bodies to fester, and eventually even their bones would melt into powder!

Later, the orcs found that even if they completely avoided the "saliva", after breathing the pungent and indescribable smell next to them, many orcs began to fall to the ground and scratch their throats with both hands, kicking their feet and eyes indiscriminately

It is filled with disbelief and undetectable fear, and finally turns into a pool of blood from the inside out......

"Death! vicious lizard!"

It's not that the orcs have tried to fight back, but they rarely engage units flying in the sky, and they find it tricky to be a lizard that seems to be large but can fly unusually nimble, because the axes they prepared to deal with the Night Elves who are hiding in the forest and release cold arrows are almost all missed after aiming and throwing!

The shaman of the Warsong clan can summon evil energy and demon fire after being corrupted by the blood of demons, but these young dragons who have been taught by the elders who have experienced the ancient war are also more familiar with the demon's tricks, and they still dodge the magic attacks of those evil energy and demon fire on the ground very smoothly.

At this moment, the originally jubilant War Song Clan fell into great casualties and chaos, not that they didn't fight hard, but in the face of the enemy that appeared for the first time and the unguardable means of attack, which made them deeply feel that such an opponent was not something they could contend with, after all, that kind of death-defying move seemed too weird to them, and there was no solution at all!

The round of swooping breath was soon over, and when the young dragons of the Green Dragon Legion were satisfied to climb to the ground and take a round of collective dragon breath to the ground to avenge Cenarius and the Night Elves, they keenly felt as if they were being targeted by something more evil, and if they didn't run away, they would die!

Although this absurd idea only appeared for a moment, the green dragons who had been tortured by the nightmare were very vigilant to find that after the intensive round of spitting on the orcs near the corpse of Cenarius just now, there was actually an orc with red blood all over his body who survived, and it was the kind that was alive intact, and he was not harmed at all because of his own dragon breath!

That's impossible!

But this is indeed a fact that happened in front of the eyes, and what is even more exaggerated is that when the young dragons climbed above a height of 10 meters, the blood-red orc on the ground disappeared!

"Be careful! he rushed" One of the more vigilant young dragons just noticed a blood-red thing rushing towards him, he realized that the other party must have some kind of very powerful ability to stay in the air, and subconsciously when he opened his mouth to warn a few compatriots, he found that he couldn't make a sound no matter what.

For a moment, the young dragon felt strange, and at the same time, his eyes began to drift in a trance, this was very wrong! The enemy was obviously coming at him, but he didn't even feel the pain, he was sent flying?

This was the last trace of consciousness of the young dragon, and in his dying vision, he saw the body that he was unusually familiar with, it was his dragon body, except that there was no head on the narrow dragon's neck, only a neat incision that was constantly spurting blood...... Above that, his blurred and gradually closing pupils could even be seen as the orc haunted by a cloud of red gas stood on it with a hideous grin, and he struck a sprint and leap before disappearing again......

"No!" the other young dragon screamed as he watched as his fellow human was slain by the demonic stench of the orc, and the chunk of the dragon's body fell like a mass of dead flesh...... And when he turned his angry gaze to the orcs who had surpassed the flight altitude they had climbed for a moment, he was surprised to find that the enemy's stinking battle axe was closing in on him!

The cold and ruthless blade landed unusually accurately in his own brain, which made the young dragon who lacked actual combat feel overwhelmed, he didn't know how to deal with the situation, the enemy was not afraid of their dragon breath, the enemy's "invulnerability" and that kind of preconceived thinking of unbelievable speed and power made him feel hopeless, the enemy's speed has simply exceeded the limit of what their senses can capture!

So the young dragon instinctively shifted his head when it finally intersected with the cold and ruthless blade, and the evil giant axe completely ignored the originally hard dragon scales, and directly slashed down, using the potential energy of gravity acceleration to scratch the right dragon scales and muscles of the young dragon from head to tail!

"Tear up"

A complete dragon wing was cut off directly from the root, and it flipped several heels in the air like a kite that had lost its wire control before falling! Its body was even more miserable, swaying a huge amount of dragon blood in the air, and the sharp pain from the neck to the right dragon wing made the young dragon unable to make any sound!

He even thought he was going to die in such pain that he didn't even realize that he was completely out of control after the broken wing, and the intact left wing instinctively fanned wildly, but it didn't help at all, and the young dragon that lost its balance and lift fell headlong like a runaway engineering flying machine.

"Boom" The young dragon fell to the ground, slid for dozens of meters and knocked over a series of trees before stopping, making the tragic second round of violent vibrations, smoke and dust everywhere, and the mutilated dragon body twitched a few times before no longer moving......

"No, the devil's lackeys, you are killing yourself!" The third young dragon was stunned by the sight of his compatriots falling one after another, and he was about to adjust his body and dive down again to breathe, wanting to completely destroy the murderer who killed his compatriots!

Grom's blood-red aura once again lingered on his body, and he held aloft the blood roar that was still dripping with dragon blood, and roared at the two young dragons suspended in mid-air, "Come, pathetic lizard, I will reunite you with your people, and you will be the best sacrifice!"

At this time, Grom had indeed just finished a round of jumping slashes beyond the limits of mortals just now, but now he was in love

What's more, even with the bonus of demonic blood, at this moment, after one fierce battle after another, and another overloaded attack, he has also reached a very dangerous period of weakness, if that young dragon really rushes down to burn the jade with a posture of seeing death as home, then Grom is really likely to be killed by this decisive green dragon to breathe and bite to death.

But fortunately, the fourth young dragon was obviously frightened by the strength shown by Grom, and he hurriedly stopped his compatriot, who had already adjusted his posture and was ready to dive, and said, "Calm down, if even us are dead, then who will tell Lord Lethorne?" We must warn the other dragons that the demon has returned, and they have reached out for the evil tentacles to Nodasil!"

"Roar" The third young dragon was very unwilling to let out a long groan, and the two young dragons cautiously spit out a powerful dragon breath on the ground at a height of 20 meters, they could only hate and hate, and quickly left with the only remaining compatriots, their direction was the big tree Meng, the passage that connected to the Emerald Dream Realm, the emerald dragon guarding there has now been rotated to Lethorne, this dragon is the most powerful guardian of His Majesty Ysera, as long as this can be notified, the revenge of the Green Dragon Legion and the participation of the Dragon Legion in the war is a sure thing......

Seeing the remaining two big lizards "fleeing", the bluffing Grom finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around at the glory he had just received from the final blow that concentrated the remnants of his body's strength, which made him show an excited and hideous expression! That powerful creature should be the strongest species on this planet, right?

"Hahahaha!" Grom roared unbridledly, holding up his symbolic blood roar, "Lok'tar Ogar!"

Those "aftermath" orc infantry came out of their hiding place, and they witnessed the whole process of their chieftain's divine power! They instantly felt their unprecedented calmness, the kind of blood that looked at the example and longed for them to fight the huge creature with all their strength was as intense in their bodies as a violent earthquake, rushing magma, and erupting volcanoes, but because of this, that strange calmness was forgotten in the next second!

"Whirring" heavy panting sounded one after another, it was not because of fear or the heart rhythm reaction caused by strenuous exercise, but because of the eagerness to fight, because of excitement, because of excitement, they also wanted to be heroes like their chief, tearing that powerful creature, the kind of two big lizards that they couldn't hurt at all, tearing off their wings, cutting off their tails, poking their eyes and finally cutting off their heads!

Just thinking about it, those orc infantry were so excited that their bodies were shaking unconsciously, as if the hot blood churning in their bodies was not blood, but erupting magma, and even an indescribable desire, they wanted to gain stronger power, they wanted to kill everything they could! They wanted to challenge stronger opponents!

It was clear that Grom's instantaneous kills with explosive power had been distorted by the surviving orcs who were unable to capture the actual situation and details, but this distortion clearly made them worship their own chief even more, and the cohesion of the Warsong Clan was even stronger!

“lok’tar ogar！”

The slogan of victory or death roared among the orcs, which was supposed to be a slogan for the orcs to fight and boost morale, but now ...... Destroy, trample, destroy...... This sentiment pervades the Warsong Clan, and the meaning of the slogan changes completely.

And this is what Manolos wants to see, the orcs who drink its blood, as long as they thirst for power, will become more and more dependent on him! And more and more will become obedient and useful tools, this is really wonderful! Manolos, who is hiding in the shadows to observe all this, can even understand why those Nasrezm are so fond of conspiracy at this moment.

Not only does they have a sense of superiority over all things, but also because stupid mortals will always become clowns who make them the demons who have destroyed hundreds of millions of worlds interesting because of the slightest **, so that they can get a little pleasure in the endless eternity of the twisted void......

"Chirp ......" An emerald green owl quietly changed to a treetop and docked on it, no one knew when it appeared or for how long, and the evil beasts who were cheering with all their might did not notice the faint call of this transparent, almost completely integrated bird into the woods.

After confirming the tragedy on the battlefield, Tyrande tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes, his sad expression clearly indicating that outside the forest, on the battlefield that had been bombarded with various energies, something must have happened that made the Night Elf leader feel sad.

Edlan wanted to pat Illidan and ask him to go up and comfort the Priestess of the Moon, but the latter shook his head and whispered, "I know her, she is strong and does not need comfort. ”

Sure enough, when Edlan was still thinking about saying something, Tyrande opened her eyes, and her face was no longer full of pathos, but full of determination and determination, and she quickly swept her gaze over several people, Illidan Fury, Mavi Shadow Song, Verind Star Song, and Sierra Moon Guard...... and Adeline and Liadline.

The Night Elves seemed to have their hearts in mind, and Tyrande didn't speak, but they nodded as if they were understanding, and then began to prepare their weapons for the best possible examination. Only Adelan and Liadline looked at each other.

"General Edlan, and our former compatriot, Liadline of Sindore...... The Night Elves will always remember your kindness, now, let's move forward......" Tyrande's soft voice was like a breeze, if she didn't listen carefully, she couldn't hear what the other party said, she didn't wait for the latter two to react, she took out her flowering bow, and walked lightly through the path of the forest, towards the cruel battlefield beyond the forest......