Kargas had no clan, and he was born imprisoned as an ogre's slave.

The ogres promised him freedom as long as he killed 100 orc gladiators in the arena.

He has already killed fifty-one orc duelists, and his hands can be said to be stained with the blood of his compatriots.

Just when he was hopeful that he would be free.

The orc coalition, led by the great Neozu, swept across Draenor in one year.

The Ogre Arena in Nagrand was also taken by the Orc Alliance.

The ogres in the arena, the original owners were reduced to slavery. The orc gladiators turned over and gained their freedom, though it would take the rest of their lives to fight for the orc coalition.

But it's also much better than what happened to the previous masters, the ogres who were reduced to slavery.

As for the slave duelists of other races, the fate is similar to that of ogre slave owners - becoming cannon fodder for the orc army and participating in this war to invade another world.

And the young Kargas, as one of the best and most famous duelists in this ogre arena.

Immediately after being rescued, he volunteered to join the orc army. And with excellent combat effectiveness, in just a few months, he was promoted from an ordinary soldier to a middle-level officer.

He became a commander of a thousand and had 1,000 orc warriors at his disposal.

Orc warriors often have their own clans and tribes. Some of the larger clans have even developed their own cities.

However, there are some orcs who, like Kargas, do not have their own clans.

Some of them were slaves like Kargas, some were remnants of a relatively small clan that had been exterminated, and some were simply orcs who had betrayed their own clan.

These orcs, all of whom were brought under the command of Nao Zu regardless of his previous suspicions, became his own second force outside of the Shadow Moon Clan.

The orc army led by Kargas was part of this force, and he was ordered to go south from the eastern route, and he was part of the orc eastern route army.

The young Kargas did not succumb to fate, longed for freedom, and was determined to act on his ideals.

He is fanatical, cruel, and obsessed with winning and losing.

Now the ambitious young bloody duelist turned into a cold light, and the huge axe slashed towards Tonatiu with the sound of the wind.

“Loak tar！”

Kargas roared.

His target was Tonateu's head.

Tonatiu swung his right hand at the Nationswalker to block the axe, then stabbed Kargas in the head.

The other party wants to kill himself, and of course he can't be polite.

The Bloody Gladiator is clearly an agile class, or Kargas has a fighting style that leans towards speed and agility.

With his swing, his large axe turned into countless axe shadows, slashing towards Tonatiu.

Tonatiu nimbly danced with the Nation Breaker in his hand, slashing back and forth, his steps moving steadily, blocking out the axe shadows from all sides, like a sword dance on the battlefield.

He was no longer the original chief of the Sandblood Clan, he had been in Azeroth for so long, had experienced so many battles, and coupled with his super-sized body, he was already a powerful warrior - both in terms of rank and experience.

And the Kargas level is lower than him - the current god king does not consider the divine level, just in the warrior profession, he is already a nineteenth-level great warrior.

It's also just one step away from the legend.

Although this step away, it may haunt many big warriors for a lifetime.

Kargas has a level of 18, and Tonatiu overpowers him in terms of rank strength.

What makes it so easy for Tonatiu to deal with him is also because the speed and agility that Kargas is best at, it is one of the original divinities after Tonatiu became a divine existence - speed!

Speed, or agile divinity.

One of its effects is to make the owner faster and more agile and agile. As the level of Tonatiu's divinity grew, so did the mastery of the Origin Divinity.

He can now make himself faster and slow down the enemies he is fighting with.

One increase and one decrease, the area that Kargas is best at has become the main reason for his trouble.

He has fallen into the rhythm of Tonatiu.

Calgas may seem like a phantom to others, but to Tonatiu he is nothing more than a piece of bacon wrapped in butter.

His speed is so fast that the eyes of ordinary people can barely keep up with him.

Tonatiu was faster than him.

The result of the vegetable cart and the sports car racing on the straight avenue can of course only be the vegetable cart being killed in seconds.

The more Kagas fought, the more frightened he became, and the young bloody duelist, who had not yet fully matured, aimed at an opportunity, gritted his teeth and drew a thin sword from behind him.

This is one of his standard fighting styles in the dueling arena, with a primary weapon attack and a quick assassination with a cold pudding off-hand weapon. Compared to an orthodox orc warrior, Kargas was more of an Assassin.

A mighty assassin.

The main weapon, the Great Axe, was cut down, and Tonatiu blocked it with the Nation Traders. He was immediately overjoyed, and habitually stabbed with a sword.

This is usually effective, with fast stabs, low force, and difficult to resist.

Of the 51 orc gladiators he killed, at least 30 were killed by his surprise move.

This kind of sword-drawn attack is most important in terms of speed and suddenness. He's been training for years, he's been using it for so many years, he's been successful for so many years.

At that moment, the speed of his left hand and the thin sword was already imperceptible to the naked eye.

But for Tonatiu, it's still too slow.

Poop!

Tonatiu's left hand grabbed Kargas's hand with the sword behind his back, pushing it out to hit his own large axe.

Tonatiu's right hand slammed upwards at a stab.

"Uh......" The Nation Trampler stabbed straight into Kargas's unprotected throat.

The God-King exerted his strength again.

Poof.

The sound of the cloth being torn.

Kargas, unable to close his eyes, flew into the sky with his head.

His strong and sturdy body was kicked down by Tonatiu, and his dead head was randomly chopped by the God King in mid-air.

Burst.

This time, Kargas couldn't even die, and his severed head had been shattered into wreckage by the massive Nation Traders.

Tonatiu looked at the green blood on the blades of the Nation Traders with disgust, and the orcs who drank the demonic blood, their blood was also green.

After killing Kargas with ease, he looked at the orcs who began to appear frightened in their eyes, their eyes calm and intimidating.

The God-King doesn't care if this Kargas is the same or not, he is his enemy anyway.

It's the enemy, then there's nothing to say. Either you die or I die.

Tonatiu didn't want to die, so he had to let this long straight black Kargas die.

He didn't care if this Kargas was the Draenor Seven Heroes or not.

It's as simple as that.