Izzy looked at the tall, sturdy metal gates of the war camp and felt irritated in his heart.

This irritability comes from the fact that Izzy now enters his own house, and he has to think about how to avoid being set on fire by the dragonman wizard inside the door after he enters.

Izzy's elemental perception could see that the six dragonman wizards inside the gate were ready to attack, waiting for him to appear and set fire to the long-stored spells.

He could also see a few hundred meters from the gate, where the orc warriors were concentrated in the Sunshine Square, unaware of the situation on this side.

Izzy knew in his heart that his warriors were not wrong, and that the warriors still felt that their fellow orcs in the form of dragonmen were dutifully guarding the gates, and that they themselves had to be witnesses to the glorious duel of "Margoras".

But knowing it, Izzy decided to train them hard in the future to help them increase their vigilance.

However, those are all things for later, and the key issue now is how to enter the camp without being bombarded by spells.

After thinking for a moment, Izzy suddenly felt a flash of inspiration and an idea in his heart.

I saw Izzy summon an arcane barrier, turn into a trumpet, take a deep breath, and shout:

"Enemy Attack !!"

A deafening warning rang through the entire war camp, and Izzy sneered as he sensed that the draconian wizards had canceled their spells and turned into human form.

He remembered the orcs of the dragonmen clearly, and was ready to wait a little longer to clean them up.

The orc warriors heard the warning and hurriedly began to assemble at the gate, and at the forefront was Walok Sarufar, the deputy commander of the Glory Band. (His brother Brooks Higa Sarufar is right.)

King Sarufar walked to the gate and found that the gate guards were missing en masse, and shouted, "What's the matter? What about the guards at the gate?" Then King Sarufar immediately realized that something was going on, and there were warnings but no guards were seen.

King Sarufar took his battle axe from behind his back and climbed the tower to look out, and was amazed.

Outside, the sunlit forest was littered with corpses, the jungle was stained red with the remains of countless monsters that had never been seen before, and the air was filled with a smell of blood so thick that it seemed to be tasted with your tongue.

"Old man Vallock, I'm back, open the door!"

A familiar voice came from under the gate, and it was only then that Sarufar finally saw Izzy covered in blood, and he literally blended into the blood-red environment outside.

"Open the gates! The Great Chief is back! And who's the man guarding the gate today? I'm going to skin him alive!!"

The gate opened, and Izzy dragged the blood-sucking blood-sucking enemy into the camp.

"I want to know what has happened during this time, and who is doing Margora now!"

King Vallock Sarufar followed Izzy and spoke, "It is Durotan and Gromash Hellroar that are going on in Margora right now, and during your absence, our warriors have been divided into two factions, the Main Battle Wing and the Lord Command Faction. ”

"The Commander?" Izzy didn't understand the word.

"You have taught us that it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders, and the soldiers of the Lord's Command have unanimously decided to obey the orders you left behind and make peace with mankind, because you have always been able to lead our people to prosperity and glory and victory, and we have no doubts about your decision. ”

Listening to the words of King Sarufar, Izzy was moved to the point of tears, but he endured it and asked:

"Which side has the upper hand now?"

Salufar hesitated for a moment, then replied: "The main battle faction now has a greater advantage, and the Warsong Clan and the Blackstone Clan think that we should occupy this continent first and ensure our own living environment, and then find a way to deal with the problem of demons. ”

"Understood. With that, Izzy and the others had already walked to the place where Durotan and Gromash were fighting.

The orc warriors formed a huge circle, and in the circle were two legendary battle axes, the bite of the frostwolf and the roar of blood constantly clashing, and Durotan and Gromash were inseparable from each other, and they were engrossed.

However, it was clear at a glance that it was Gromash who had the upper hand, and Durotan did not use the effects of the Frost and Ice Blades that Izzy had enhanced for the Frostwolf's Bite, as Malgora was not allowed to use any form of magical power in combat.

After all, Gromash has been obsessed with Durotan for several years, and the gap in combat experience for several years has added several scars to Durontan's body, which will not be fatal, but will still reduce Durontan's physical strength.

Izzy groaned slightly, put his backhand on his shoulder, and squeezed into the battle, and the orc warriors who were watching were pushed away, first dissatisfied, and then saw Izzy covered in blood, and his standard devouring greatsword.

The cheers of battle ceased, and the orc warriors made way for Izzy.

Izzy stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the center of the battle, he didn't hesitate whether he should interrupt this traditional duel that was very sacred to the orcs, and no one could blaspheme "Margora," even the great chief of Izzy.

But more than that, Izzy didn't want anything to happen to Durotan and Gromarsh.

Durotan is his friend, he is now at the peak of his life, life is happy, Draka and his two children are still waiting for him to return, and Izzy will not let his friend die at the hands of his own people because of his idea of peace.

And Gromash is also Izzy's old friend, although they usually have some disagreements, but from Grommash's willingness to entrust his son Garrosh to Izzy, it can be seen that Chief Warsong trusts Izzy.

The two in the battle noticed the change in the atmosphere around them, but they were still staring intently at their opponent, and for a warrior like them, a momentary distraction from their opponent was enough for them to take off their opponent's head twice.

Durotan gasped for breath with Gromarsh, and despite Durotan's disadvantage, he wasn't without a chance of winning.

Gromash was panting like a cow, but Durotan felt that his breathing could still be steady, which proved that his physical strength was still better than that of Gromarsh, and now it was up to him to see if his blood dried up first, or if Grommash was too tired to hold the blood roar first.

Durotan suddenly felt that such a scene was familiar, as if he had had a dispute with the Warsong Chief in front of him many years ago, and he felt the same way at that time, but it was not as undying as it is now.

Thinking so, Durotan attacked first, and since he understood the key to this battle, he naturally did not give Gromash time to rest, he grabbed the heirloom battle axe with the frostwolf mark, and slashed at Grommash's chest with an axe.

Gromash took one last breath, then closed his mouth and blocked with his axe.

The two huge battle axes collided together again today, making an inexplicably pleasant crisp sound, but they couldn't make the two people in the battle feel a trace of calm.

With a bloody roar, Gromash pushed Durotan back, but without giving himself any time to rest, he bravely pressed forward and launched a tired charge.

As soon as Durotan stabilized himself, he saw that Grommash had approached, and the blood roar in his hand with a screaming wind slashed towards his stomach.

The Frostwolf's bite was too late to block, and Durontan's eyes flashed, and at the last moment, he raised his foot and slammed his knee into the face of the Frost Roar's axe, deflecting the Bloodroar's attack, causing the blade to slash at the handle of the Frostwolf's bite.

Durotan then pushed Gromash away, raising his tomahawk and preparing to end the battle, but Gromarsh, who was forced back, suddenly let out a terrible roar, as if he had broken through his physical limits, and swept from the side with a bloody roar, slashing at Durontan's waist and abdomen.

The two of them wielding the axe, their eyes revealed unwavering conviction, and the two legendary battle axes were about to cut into each other's flesh and blood.

At this moment, the ground between the two suddenly bulged, and a huge crystal stone pillar rushed out of the earth, and the weapons of the two slashed on the crystal stone pillar, and forced the two of them back.

"That's enough! it's time to finish!" Izzy's voice echoed through the square.