The history of Azeroth, which is a different parallel world, cannot be a replica and be 100% the same. They are more like they are guided by a kind of fate, flowing in much the same direction.

This is the answer that McDonald asked when he communicated with Madison.

The parallel world is at most a [remake], but the remake means that it is possible to change the ending.

When McDonald arrives, the biggest scare is Arthas, who and Gianna are older than most of the Azeroth parallels.

And then at this point in time, Grom, who had never played in the Second Battle of the Dark Gate, came running, which was not too frightening.

Theoretically, Garrosh*Hellroar at this moment, which is what players call [Brain Dead Roar], should still be playing mud in the Nagrand region of Draenor.

According to the original history, he would be found by the Great Chief Thrall at a considerable later stage, and finally become the Great Chief step by step.

Obviously!

He's ahead of schedule!

Stepping on colorful mud, wearing a green hat, cough, it's a green skin!

Since he has green skin, it proves that he is completely different from history, it turns out that he should be a pure-blood orc with brown and red skin who has never knocked the blood of demons.

Wait a minute!

Not good!

"Speaker Antonidas! That guy's strength and speed are not normal! There's a demonic breath! McDonaln shouted.

McDonald will never forget that the history is the Dark Gate for 20 years, not to mention the fifty-year-old Howling Daddy, after knocking a large amount of demonic blood in one breath, he slashed to death the Abyss Lord Malones with an axe.

It was a behemoth the size of a locomotive.

With a fat four-legged lower body and a tumbler-shaped upper body, a double-headed sword that is less than twenty meters long can smash the gates of Lordaeron City with a single move.

Regardless of how drinking demon blood can reduce people's intelligence and lifespan, as the vanguard of the Burning Legion, Maloneos can easily take out a 10,000-strong Lordaeron army at this point in time. However, it was this kind of Malones who couldn't stand the yelling of his father in a state of drugs.

One can imagine how much the demon's blood has increased for a hero with a strong enough physique.

Antonidas nodded, he understood it all perfectly...... It's weird!

To be reasonable, the mage at this point in time is crazy to restrain the warrior profession, even if the father and son soldiers are on the opposite side, it is unlikely that he is the opponent of a genuine archmage.

With a flick of his staff, twenty huge water elemental creatures rose from the earth.

It looks like hundreds of tons of water in a radius of 100 meters on the ground, all gathered into an inverted triangle of 'water people'.

They appear to have no head or eyes, only a pair of distinct, thigh-thick arms. Below the waist is a whirling mass of water. The water mass kept shaking, as if a drop of water would turn into an arrow at any time and burst out, but the splash always seemed to hit an invisible barrier, flying out of a certain distance and then turning back.

It is not wrong to refer to these water elemental creatures as "water elementals" in general.

This is what most of the water elementals summoned by mages look like.

Daddy Roar was silent: "Grom, this may be the strongest opponent we have ever encountered!" ”

In the past, the alliance's mages were dealt with by orc warlocks, but now that the orcs lack the biggest weakness of the mages, don't blame the alliance for targeting the orcs to death.

With a sudden whistle, dozens of wolves swooped out from the side of the mountain, from the half-human height of the grass, from various places, and rushed towards Antonidas.

"Bastard, how dare an orc ......" Liadline was furious on the spot, and McDonald raised his hand to stop her.

"Antonidas doesn't want us to play since he's playing." McDonald made a gesture, and immediately a trumpet sounded, and the two of Serijek, who had just attacked, hurriedly retreated.

McDonald had an understanding, he had always wondered why Lao Anzi was suddenly willing to make a move, you know, when the alliance and the orcs fought the most fiercely before, this honorable speaker did not even think about making a move.

Maybe it's because of a strong sense of the dog's eggs, or maybe it's for some other reason.

With the Alliance and the Orcs switching offense and defense, politicians with a bit of brains are clear - the Orcs are no longer good!

Taking the recovery of Andorhar as an opportunity, coupled with the three large-scale battles that broke out in Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas, the orcs directly lost a million soldiers.

This is still a rough count of the losses of the orc warriors, and the battle losses of the hard labor have not been counted.

Regardless of whether the dead orcs are from first-class clans, the battle damage is very real, and you can count it clearly by counting the heads.

This means that whoever can achieve more feats in the next war will have a greater say in the distribution of benefits after the war.

It's good to kill a lot of enemies.

Being able to intercept and kill the opponent's famous chief is also a plus.

McDonald, who figured this out, was not in a hurry.

……

Not far away, the wolf formation of War Song was of little use.

After a strange jet of water, dozens of white exercises crossed the sky, and the roar and roar of the wolf turned into a sharp howl and moan in an instant, and after that, the wolf corpse was completely torn apart.

The high-speed water is sharper than a war knife, easily cutting through the wolf's body.

Occasionally, an ignorant wolf pounces on the water elemental and takes a bite out of it.

On the contrary, the onslaught of the brain-dead roar is more intimidating.

A wall slammed into it, making Lao Anzi frown.

"Ice!" Lao Anzi's thin fingers pointed, and a cluster of multi-forked ice clusters like antlers appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of the 'flying wall', making a tragic explosion sound.

The cement block burst further, and the twisted steel bar became even more disfigured, but as a giant projectile, the wall did not disappear, and finally smashed into the place where Antonidas had been a moment ago, and in an instant it became a pile of slag.

Of course, with an attack of this magnitude, it is impossible to hurt the Archmage who knows how to [flash].

Lao Anzi's body had already turned into a streamer, flashing to a large stone 50 yards away, on the edge of the mountain road.

At this time, a roaring daddy fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

That's what it's like to open a mountain and split rocks!

[Blood Roar] still slashed into the air.

In the hands of a true archmage, the cooldown of [Flash] is surprisingly short.

McDonald breathed a sigh of relief: "With Antonidas here, there will be no chance for me to make a move!" It's also good to sit back and enjoy the fruits of victory once in a while. ”

He beckoned the retreating Seriyak to command his soldiers and attack the Warsong orcs that swarmed the mountains.

"Alas! This is life! ”

When you are a hero, how can you rush to the front line to fight for life and death. Isn't it fragrant to smash out a million gold coins and eat popcorn and watch a play while drinking Kole?

When McDonald was about to ask Wa Niang to get a chair for her to sit on, she suddenly heard Valeera's exclamation: "Be careful! ”

As he turned around in lightning, he saw two orcs behind him that had changed from vague to real, and the iconic fireblade behind him......

Grass! Juggernaut again!?

Why don't orcs talk about wood (martial arts) anymore?