"What's your idea?" Naozu's eyes stared straight at Guldan.

To be honest, he didn't want to listen to any "opinions" from this Death Knight before...... But now, the situation has changed!

The Alliance's air forces had spotted them, and their large armies were closing in on the rear...... If they don't come up with any countermeasures, they will all die here!

"We can fight!" A sinister smile appeared on Guldan's face.

Hakarin-Deadeye on the side frowned, and couldn't help but interject:

"There are far more of them than ours! I hate to admit it, but if we go head-to-head with them, they will surely defeat and slaughter us. Although my people and I are willing to sacrifice ourselves for the Horde, if you die here, you will not be able to reach the Dark Temple. ”

"At least we need someone to hold them back......," Gul'dan glanced at Hakarin with contempt.

"It's like the tower of the Hellfire Fortress...... Hakarin's face instantly turned gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "You want to kill us with the help of the Alliance!" ”

"Don't make such unwarranted guesses, it's rude!" Gul'dan raised his head and said haughtily.

At the same time, his right hand clenched the Scepter of Sargeras...... This strange staff emitted a disgusting green light.

With just a glimmer of green light, the chief of the Blood Cave Clan collapsed to the ground and let out a painful wail......

"Someone has to die for the tribe!" Gul'dan said calmly: "Of course, all this depends on the decision of our Great Chief! ”

He turned his gaze to Naozu.

Hakarin's eyes were equally on Neozu, his face pained and pleading at the same time.

Naozu was stunned.

"I ...... I...... I ......" his tone stammered a little.

"My dear teacher, don't you fear death...... If no one stays to stop the Alliance, we'll all die here......" Guldan's faint voice suddenly sounded in Naozu's ears.

……

A strange feeling was born from the bottom of Nao Zu's heart.

Familiar...... Very familiar feeling......

Something like this happened many years ago.

At that time, Draenor had not been polluted in any way; At that time, the orcs had the purest brown skin; At that time, the tribe, under his leadership, coexisted peacefully with the various races of Draenor......

And then......

Tempted by Gul'dan, he made the decision to cooperate with the demon!

Since then, the tribe has been plunged into the abyss and destroyed......

And today, Gul'dan's words seem to repeat the same behavior that happened many years ago......

Nao Zu, who had just woken up from a dream, raised his head.

He felt a nameless anger.

Anger spurred him on, causing him to stand up, fists clenched, his spirit, his whole body pouring into the earth beneath his feet and the air around him.

Naozu's shamanic spells had allowed him to become one with the world, giving him the freedom to wield the power of the elements.

But since coming into contact with demonic blood years ago, the elementals have not responded to his call; Ever since he swore allegiance to Kilgardan, it seemed that the elementals were deeply disgusted by the demonic sigil that had polluted their entire race.

But it doesn't matter, after that, he has learned new abilities.

For so many years since the establishment of the Dark Gate, he has been silently learning this power and silently controlling it!

A power that can be perfectly controlled without the power of demons!

Also from the elements.

Not begging for the elements, though...... Enslave the power of the elements, fuse them with himself, and temporarily transform his physical body into pure energy elemental form, thus gaining great power!

"Ascend!"

That's what he calls this ability.

……

The whole sky, the whole forest, inexplicably became calm.

A cloudy wind blew from nowhere.

In the sky, a griffin was still chasing the orc troops.

Just now, it was still flying smoothly...... And now, the griffin began to scream like a frenzy, as if it had been slammed by an unseen hand.

The dwarf riding on it tried to keep his balance, but eventually fell heavily to the ground.

There are no weight-bearing griffons flying high into the sky. Neozu waved his hands as if he had commanded, and the wind whipped up the dry sand on the ground and pounded the other dwarf and his griffon.

The Hammer Dwarf howled, his skin washed away from his bones.

To Naozu's ears, the howl sounded better than the sound of heaven.

And the dwarven griffins are no better. Its feathers had been blown off a lot, and it was dripping blood in the whirlwind. After a few seconds, there were only two piles of corpses on the ground.

Naozu's gaze turned back to Gul'dan, his lips slightly upturned into a triumphant smile.

Gul'dan frowned in a slight surprise, looking at the elemental form of the "creature" in front of him, turning back into an orc little by little.

"Now, the Coalition has lost their eyes, and they can no longer know where we are!" Nao Zu said lightly.

"Yes...... You are doing a beautiful job, my dear teacher! There was no respect on Guldan's face: "I really didn't expect that from those pathetic elements, you could actually draw this kind of power!" ”

"Tell me about your plans!" Naozu said in a deep voice, "Or, you just leave!" ”

"I'm not leaving!" Gul'dan shook his head: "I am with the tribe! ”

"We still have a way to go...... That's heading to Oakington! Gul'dan paused, then continued.

"Oakington?" Hakarin on the side subconsciously raised his voice, and his voice showed a little timidity.

"No...... Nope!" He stammered, "No! We can't go there!"

"Don't be like a ridiculous tarb sheep...... We have no choice! This is the only way for us to survive the Alliance forces and reach the Dark Temple!"

"There must be another way!" Hakarin grabbed the arms of Neozu and the Blood Demon with both hands, ignoring the pain on his body: "There must be! We can't go to Aukin...... Can't go there...... It's hell out there...... It will be our end!"

"No, it won't." Naozu replied coldly, he had ended his Ascendant form and turned back into an orc:

"Oakington is a disgusting ruin, a remnant of our ugly past, nothing more."

"Let's go!" The great chief of the tribe strode forward: "Guldan, you come and show us the way!" ”