Chapter 240: Fateful Duel (3 more)
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The first to knock on Orgrim's striker was the direct force of the royal family of Lordaeron.
To be reasonable, war in reality is not a game, and you can't see the level of the enemy, whether there is a [skeleton] that represents the [skeleton] that can't be beaten or a [silver dragon] mark that represents the elite or something.
Seeing the enemy, General Lordaeron, who was a hundred times more courageous, went over.
And then there was no then.
Originally, a tool man who died of teasing and died, and he had never even been in the history books, and it was great to show his face.
However, he is in control of the direct forces of the royal family of Lordaeron.
The more old-fashioned the army, the more obvious the embodiment of the "general's courage". Although their sense of honor compelled the royal army to continue fighting, the messy feeling of losing their command and morale was clearly reflected.
To make matters worse, the rampaging orcs are the ones who love to fight the most.
For a time, Lao Taizi's lineage, like slaughtering pigs and killing dogs, was simply chopped off by the Black Stone Orcs.
"What about the Silver Hand?" McDonald relentlessly pursued elite operators through the system.
"Kilrog blocked Uther, and Lexa blocked Saidan and Tirio." [Chu Jiayun] replied: "Ah, Mograini is here...... Didn't block it! ”
From the screen that the player sees as the griffin passes through the sky, there are a lot of non-human things that are exaggerated and fighting against each other.
Obviously, there is only a picture, no sound.
When I saw a green figure and a golden figure, slashing at each other with a blood-colored [rage] axe and a golden [holy light] sword, the huge smoke and dust that swept away, when I saw the earth cracked due to the two perverted confrontations......
You say this isn't Zagu Gundam, who believes it?
In a duel of this level, the weak chicken point up is the second!
Mograini ...... Speaking of which, perhaps others don't believe it, he was beaten by Varok Sarufar. It should be said that King Sarufar is worthy of being a man in history who is over sixty years old and can still blow up the Malfurion chrysanthemum in the form of a bear with an axe.
The young version of Sarufar is simply fierce.
With an axe down, the impact force may start at ten tons.
In the ghost beast-level screen that the system keeps reversing, it can be clearly seen that Mograine, who is slightly less prepared, suddenly encounters the top orc frenzy, and suffers a big loss in the first round.
At first, the first fight, Mograini was okay, and he fought five or five on the field.
When the streamer of the big sword hit the blade of the battle axe, after the noisy sonorous sound, the two majestic figures trembled at the same time.
Varok's second iron mountain leaning on made Mograini unbearable.
The first blow can also create impact with speed and distance, counteracting the orc's great force.
The second blow is pure, absolute power!
Mograini felt like he had been run over by an Iron Star. Even though he tied up the T-step, he still heard a sharp pop of "bang". He could clearly see that the fanged shoulder armor full of savage aura of the other party had sunk into his shoulder armor, and the heavy black armor slammed into his left breastplate, splashing out a bright golden spark.
As a result of the power battle, Mogni was directly blown off his left shoulder armor and left chest armor, and was moderately injured, and at the same time, the whole person flew upside down.
Thanks to Mograini's personal guard knights, he rushed up to protect the lord as soon as possible.
Originally, Mograini used the holy light to heal himself, and then rushed forward, maybe it would be a bladder game.
Varok saw through this, he was not interested in the paladin's kraft candy, he made a small jump, jumped ten meters away, rode on the wolf, and continued to charge.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
When Mograine was momentarily frustrated and the Scarlet Cross was swept away, nothing could stop Orgrim's furious advance.
More than 2,000 wolves were sprinting, and the largest wolf in the pack raised its head to the sky as it ran, its gray-black mane spread out in the wind, majestic and majestic. On the right side of its body is the flame of the Hammer of Destruction.
Another team of brave human knights rushed up!
Unfortunately, there are no knights who are a combination of [Hammer of Doom].
In the roar of the flames, the human blade array was directly split in two.
The blood of the war horse flowed meaninglessly under the wolf's claws, and the once sharp arrow array looked from the sky like two pieces of firewood split by an axe.
"Shoot!"
Rows of crossbow arrows flew into the air, carrying black light into the wolf cavalry in front, the wolf cavalry in the front three rows of wolf cavalry even fell down on their knees with the wolves, and the wolf cavalry behind immediately crossed the corpses of their companions, as if they were huge waves rolled up by a storm at sea, easily crossing the embankment.
Until the orcs meet the circle of steam tanks.
"Ogre Guard!" Orgrim shouted.
A row ran wildly all the way, and the burly ogres who followed here 'bang' twice, and patted the five-centimeter-thick black iron steel armor on his left chest in unison. Following behind the Great Chief, he rushed out without changing his face.
They were charging entirely against the dwarven cannons.
Many ogres were blasted with a single shell in front of them, their entire shoulders blown along with their armor and flesh, but they still roared, and continued to charge like undead at the steel line in front of them.
“Lok’Tar-Ogar!”
The ogre raised the huge hammer in his hand and took a galloping step, fighting against technology beyond their imagination with the ultimate savagery.
"Boom!"
"Bang-"
"Boom!"
Dismantling tanks with bare hands - terrifying!
Even though half of his body was blown up by artillery, and even half of the Heavenly Spirit Cover was blown away, the ogre still flipped the 15-ton tank to the ground before dying.
The tank, with its chassis facing up to the sky and its tracks spinning, looks like a turtle that has flipped over its shell.
The thick steel clasp of the bowl was broken with a single hand, and even if the eyes were blown out by the dwarves jumping out of the tank, these loyal ogre guards still used their ferocity and savagery to the last moment of their lives.
The defense line painstakingly compiled by the alliance was torn apart in the battle of the trapped beasts of the orcs.
Even though more than 300,000 orcs were held back by the Stratholme Legion, Orgrim, covered in blood, still stood in front of Anduin Lothar.
Orc Great Chieftain VS Alliance Commander-in-Chief!
This historic picture is destined to be remembered by thousands of soldiers and soldiers, leaving the strongest mark in the history books.
As a commander-in-chief, there is no need to lead by example.
There are always some things that cannot be escaped!
Orgrim sneered, pointing behind Lothar with his hammer, and the exit came in the lingua franca of humanity: "You can escape!" ”
Lothar immediately slashed and said lightly: "I escaped once in Stormwind City." This is the last time. ”
Ogrim suddenly felt something: "I escaped once and for the last time in Quel'Thalas. ”
Looking at the Stotherol Holy Grail Battle Banner that was rapidly approaching this side, Lothar suddenly smiled at the same time.
"Kill me, and you won't win!"
"If I don't kill you, the orcs will lose!"
Suddenly, the two found that they no longer needed to talk nonsense about each other!
Two people, one is destined to die here.
"Orc Great Chieftain, Blackstone Clan - Orgrim*Hammer of Destruction!"
"Generalissimo of the Alliance, Stormwind Kingdom - Anduin Lothar!"