"Boom!" The power of the blood god and the dragon qi confronted each other, and they broke through the inner wall of the fortress fiercely, only then did they each run out of energy and retreat, and neither of them could help each other.

The inside of the fortress was too narrow to let go, so the two simply continued to fight in the open space outside the fortress. The elite orcs who had been training here could only watch from afar.

Samuro erases the corrupted blood from his body. He is different from other orcs, he has the light soft armor produced by the Taichu Group, which looks light and soft, but the actual three defenses are very high, otherwise Sesk's rotten blood and poisonous mist can make him lose his combat effectiveness.

After drinking a bottle of Healing Potion, Samuro felt a little better. When he looked up, he couldn't help but stare at him, Sesk, who was fighting him, recovered faster, and in a few breaths, his injury had recovered, and his energy had returned to its peak.

"See? The power of the Blood God is so wonderful. "Even in battle, Sesk doesn't forget to sell the power of the blood god. He felt that he had won because he had an endless supply of energy, and he won when his opponent couldn't consume it.

Samuro is also happy to talk nonsense so that he can regain his strength. So, he said: "Idiot, there is no power in the world that comes out of thin air. You're just overdrawing your life force. Let me tell you what true power is. ”

The dragon qi on the battle banner rose and turned into a dragon-shaped phantom, although it did not have Xiang Ningxuan's ability to change the color of heaven and earth, it was also a force to be reckoned with. After several encounters with Sesk, it still doesn't dry up.

Samuro stood solemnly with his sword in his hand and said, "Do you think the ancestors are still in Draenor?" No, they are with us! The place where the offspring multiply is the place where the ancestors refuge. ”

The dragon's energy scattered and merged into the earth, and in a short time, the earth was fed back with rolling energy, and the spirit of the ancestors rose with a scorching breath, attached to the blade of Samuro's sword, and rose with raging flames.

"Fire Blade! Fire Blade! ”

The clan is named after the fire blade, and the surrounding orcs see the state of Samuro, and then compare it with the mutated and distorted Sesk, who still needs to ask?

The open space outside the fortress was originally a training place for the elite warriors of the fire blade who advocated martial arts, and the blade of the flame was exactly what they had pursued in their hard training, which they had never seen before. Now that I have finally seen it, I naturally want to cheer and support.

This situation surprised the shamans in the clan.

When were the elements and ancestors, originally the preserve of shamans, learned by warriors?

Shu Hetu exclaimed: "It's a totem!" He has become one with the totem and is therefore able to communicate with the elements and the ancestors. This is the power that our Fireblade Clan really needs, not to sell our blood and soul to cater to some evil god. ”

The clan's shaman nodded repeatedly, feeling that he had found the right direction.

"It's just a show!" Sesk was so angry that he couldn't bother to pretend anymore, burning his own blood, and after gaining strength again, he swung his sword and lunged straight at him.

Naturally, Samuro greeted him without hesitation. The flames on the blade burn the effects of rotten blood, and when he suppresses his opponent's area attacks, his swordsmanship advantage can be brought into play.

The flames on the blade multiplied his attacks, and the flicker of the Ancestral Soul increased his defense and recovery, and Samuro could face the pressure of Sesk with ease.

The Fireblade Orcs cheered for Samuro.

But Dahl's face was gloomy, he had been a chief for so many years, and he had never received such support from his clansmen.

"Father, I drove those cultists away. Is this monster their leader? Azouka rode a wolf to return. Originally, she wanted to lead the army to pursue, but just now a soldier reported that the fortress was broken by a blood-covered monster, and she was afraid that she would fall for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, so she hurriedly led the army back to defense.

She pointed to Samuro again and asked, "Who is this warrior?" I don't think I've ever seen him. ”

"......, hum! The mongrel who came from nowhere, actually wanted to compete for the position of chief. Besides, that monster is your nephew, and he's an idiot who doesn't think he's going to do anything. ”

The Fireblade Clan had only lived here for a year, and they didn't get much feedback, and over time, Samuro's power gradually became weaker.

Of course, Sesk didn't have a good time. The blood of his whole body has been corrupted, and he has completely become a beast dominated by instinct, and his body has grown to more than four meters tall, with fangs bulging and muscles growing wildly, and he cannot see a human form at all. Not only did he attack Samuro, but he also attacked the firebladed orcs who were watching the battle.

Azuka struggled to save a fireblade warrior who had been wounded by mistake, but was attacked by Sesk, but Samuro pulled the hatred back from behind. She turned back and said, "Father, Seysk has been completely reduced to a monster, give the order to kill him." ”

Dahl Triple Blood Blade shook his head and said, "The sacred duel should not be interfered with, and no one is allowed to interfere until they have decided the winner. Everyone, stay away. ”

"Chief, Nirru has run away, and the rest of Seysk's comrades have been arrested. ”

Dahl nodded in satisfaction. Sesk has turned into a monster and cannot become the Fireblade Chieftain, as long as he defeats Samuro, no one can threaten his position.

At this time, the situation in Samuro was precarious. This kind of unconscious monster that relies purely on instinct is even more difficult to deal with, because it does not defend at all, only relies on instinct to avoid the vital points, and then exchanges injuries with Samuro.

After being stabbed by Samuro's sword, Seth threw away his sword, grabbed the fiery blade with one hand, and grabbed Samuro's hand with the other, and roared and pushed it against the fortress wall.

"Bang!" Samuro was knocked to the ground and his sword hilt pushed back into his chest, and the tip of the sword pierced Sesk directly.

If it hadn't been for the collapse of the wall, Samuro would have been directly knocked flat. Not much better now, though, as Sesk pulled him out of the rubble and opened his bloody jaws to the base of his ears to bite.

But he paused suddenly, and the power of the blood god faded like a tide, leaving only the power left of the blood of the sacrifice himself barely supported.

"Hehe, it looks like your lair is going to be ended." Samuro struggled to break free of the bloody claws that were stuck in his neck, took off the magnetic storm grenade from his waist and stuffed it into Sesk's bloody mouth, and rolled over and hid behind the fortress wall.

In the explosion, Sesk, who had lost the protection of his divine powers, was blown into a pile of rotting flesh.

In this battle for glory, Samuro didn't let any of his comrades come over, and Xiang Ningxuan also understood his determination, so he took the others to the lair of the Blood God. He thought that it would not be difficult to defeat the old chief, but he did not expect to meet Sesk, who also coveted the position of chieftain.

After a fierce battle, Samuro also won a miserable victory, especially in the last moment, breaking a few of his bones, and it was difficult to stand up at this time. He couldn't help but sigh: "I still need comrades-in-arms!" ”

"If you don't mind, let me be your comrade." A ragged orc stretched out his hand to Samuro, with broken handcuffs on his wrist.