Chapter 130: Red Scourge
"Poor ants!"
The words were not loud, but they were heard clearly by all the people outside the city.
Izzy's face darkened as he listened, silently vigilant, he knew that as long as Kil'Gardan spoke, it would be fine.
As Izzy expected, as soon as the fraudster finished speaking, several objects with red tail smoke flew out from behind the walls of the Hammer Castle.
Izzy squinted and saw that there were several crockpots, and when the crockpots shattered, a blood-red stench of smoke spread.
Izzy didn't know what it was, but he instinctively felt that he must not have any contact with the red mist.
"Don't touch these red mist! Draenei mages put up a barrier to stop them!"
Izzy's reaction was quick, but there were still a lot of draenei and orc warriors who came into contact with the red mist.
Without panicking, Izzy carefully observed the reactions of the warriors, and all the warriors who had inhaled the red mist all knelt on the ground and pinched their necks, coughing frantically, as if they were about to cough out their lungs.
For a moment, Izzy suddenly remembered an event that had not yet happened in this world, and immediately made him anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and he recalled a terrible thing that made the orcs talk about it, the Red Scourge!
Just as Izzy was thinking about countermeasures, the form on the battlefield changed rapidly, and more red projectiles were thrown into the battlefield, and Izzy watched with tears in the red mist that enveloped everyone, even himself, and the only one who survived was the Draenei spaceship, whose shields remained open.
Izzy held his breath and watched the warriors around him kneel on the ground, in pain, his brain was racing, and he immediately thought of a countermeasure, so Izzy gritted his teeth, took a deep breath of red air, and shouted:
"Shamans join forces to cast spells and let the wind blow away the red mist! Elemental spirits, please help us!"
As soon as Izzy shouted, he felt as if his throat was on fire, and the pain was incessant, and a hurricane blew up, and the red smoke was swept up into the air in the direction of the sea.
Izzy gasped hard, breathing in the fresh air, and he felt a little better, but he also clearly felt that something had changed in his body, and that hidden danger lurked in his body.
He turned his head to see that all the people who inhaled the red mist were reacting in the same way as him, greedily breathing in the fresh air.
Izzy turned his head to look in the direction of the Draenei ship, feeling uneasy, he didn't know if Leah was behind a safe barrier or if she was infected like himself, and he could only pray for Leah to be safe for now.
"Roar!"
A piercing roar came from the left flank, and Izzy fixed his eyes on it, it was the Sarufar brothers of the Thunder King clan, the two old warriors endured the pain and straightened their backs, their strong will was admirable, Izzy raised the red angry heart, and shouted loudly while transmitting energy:
"Warriors, brothers, we may not have escaped death, but today, we will fight to the end for honor!
The power of the Angry Heart lifted a breath of relief from the infected warriors, who followed in Izzy's footsteps and charged towards the gates of the Hammer Keep.
The first thing I saw was a group of evil ogres fighting with the vanguard troops, and the ogres infected with the evil energy were like atavists, and they collectively turned into one-eyed monsters.
Mogolin flicked his iron whip, bathed in green blood, the monsters were nothing more than a whip or two whips to him, and Izzy took his greatsword and found a real monster, an evil one-eyed demon.
If the ogre monster is tainted by evil energy, then the one-eyed demon tainted by evil energy is like a giant monster, their skin is covered with green cracks, and green evil fire gushes from the cracks.
Izzy roared angrily, and a sword slashed under the one-eyed demon's crotch, and the one-eyed demon's enlarged body made the fatal weakness more vulnerable to attack, and the evil one-eyed demon wailed in pain, covering his lower body, rolling on the ground, and Izzy took the opportunity to nail the giant sword into the one-eyed demon's head.
Dealing with the most conspicuous one-eyed demon in the gate, Izzy scanned the interior of the Hammer Keep and observed the three gates of great flashes of demonic energy, which in the dark of the night were like beacons to guide the way.
"Gromache! The hell battery on the right will be handed over to you. ”
Chief Warsong nodded, and slew the sleek, wielding the legendary battle axe as he reaped the lives of his enemies, the blood roar making a shuddering screech in the air, like the roar of his wielder, sending chills through his foes.
"Please ask the Frostwolf Clan to solve the Hell Artillery Tower on the left, I will lead the troops to destroy the Hell Artillery Tower in the middle, the warriors of the Blackstone Clan, please ensure our retreat, clear the enemy on the city wall, and protect the city gate. ”
Itrig and the Frostwolf Chief Garad received the order and led them out to kill them.
Izzy also led people to kill the farthest evil energy fire in the middle, to be honest, Izzy didn't want to divide the troops to fight, but fighting in the Hammer Fort is a street fight, too many people will crowd together, so they can't take advantage of their numbers.
Izzy spat out another mouthful of blood, the mutated red scourge made Izzy feel that his physical strength was being slowly exploited, or it wouldn't be long, maybe only a day or two, they would be paralyzed in bed, weak and waiting to die.
The cruel truth made Izzy feel angry, Kil'Gardan's use of biological and chemical weapons directly doomed many people, and many soldiers would be tortured to death due to illness.
However, it is impossible for a fraudster with no sense of honor to know that his act is somewhat self-defeating, for a true orc to die in bed is a shameful thing, and only death in battle is something to be proud of, and now, this is the right moment.
Constantly slaying demons, Izzy looked at the familiar warriors around him, fighting bloodily and desperately, and the crazy battle of exchanging lives for lives reminded Izzy of the brothers who were left behind on the island of Franlon.
Izzy has never forgotten them, but since the defeat in the last Battle of the Hammer, Izzy has come to see the facts.
"It's too late!"
The anger in Izzy's eyes began to turn red, and the anger in his chest gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and his physique, which had been strengthened to the extreme, broke through the limit again, and Izzy roared wildly, wielding the giant sword in his hand, dancing the remnants of the Dao, constantly dismembering the enemy's body.
Furious, Izzy is unstoppable and invincible!
The warriors of the tribe followed in the footsteps of Izzy and slaughtered to the platform of the hell battery, Izzy looked at the pillars of the fort, feeling extremely eyesore, he roared and swung his sword and slashed up, the giant sword slashed into the metal and was immediately stuck by the owner, Izzy kicked it fiercely.
The metal pillars immediately snapped in two, and Izzy took a closer look, there were six pillars in total, and Mogolin, Lantresso, and the others were trying to destroy the others, but it was clearly not fast enough.
He glanced at the giant sword in his hand, and felt inexplicably angry in his heart:
"You're not enough! Now it's either my heart or you're eliminated!"
Thinking like this, Izzy immediately felt a sense of anger, and the giant sword in his hand began to change, turning into a giant war knife with a terrifying scream on the blade, and the blade of the enemy-devouring war knife was covered with countless small serrations that slid at high speed.
Looking at the enemy-devouring war knife that turned into a cutting saw, Izzy laughed, "Good!"
Running to the next pillar, Izzy waved his arms and slashed up, like cutting a piece of tofu, the metal pillar was cut in two, Izzy laughed, and kept waving his sword at the remaining pillars.
He now inexplicably has the pleasure of a fruit ninja, the pleasure of everything that can be cut, it is simply extremely enjoyable.
With Izzy's attack, the Hell Turret was destroyed, Izzy looked up at the location of the other two Hell Turrets, the light of evil energy was fading, Izzy smiled with relief, took out the golden crystal necklace, and whispered:
"Alright, Prophet, vent the wrath of the Light on your enemies. ”
With Izzy's message, a golden sun rose in the sky, and Draenei's ship rose high into the sky, flying over Izzy's head, and on the crystal ship, the energy of the Holy Light condensed into a ball, and the high-density energy bombarded the towers of the Hanging Hammer Castle.
"Roar! you mortal mortals will eventually perish, savor today's victory, when your rotten bodies turn to dust, this world will eventually belong to the Burning Legion!"
Izzy felt irritated when he heard this, the fraudster obviously wanted to run, Izzy didn't need to remind Veron, and the prophet wouldn't let him go, but for the sake of safety, Izzy still ran towards the highest platform in the area.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, it is impossible to justify it without engaging in fraudsters.
There are some cards today, which are not well written, and they keep deleting, deleting, revising, and changing, and there will be a chapter in the evening.
(End of chapter)