The former chieftain of the Shattered Hand Clan, who is surrounded by orc soldiers in the center, and now the tribal overseer Kargas Bladefist, who is above 10,000 people under one man, also wears the armor of a hideous orc soldier, but without a helmet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info had a pale head on top of his breastplate, long black hair like weeds in the wind, and a body of muscles that were extremely strong and stretched his armor to the fullest. The bloodthirsty light in his eyes was like a god of death, and it was like a god of death, and there was a cold aura of death all over his body.

Now that Calgas Bladefist is favored by Garrosh and the power of Ashaji, as a tribal overseer, his combat power is no longer the same as before, and Monsoon can easily feel the indisputable strength of this orc chief from the fierce momentum and strong coercion of the other party.

Holding the reins of the tribal wolf in one hand, Kargas Blade Fist held his head high, looked at the monsoon with great interest, and listened:

"Emperor Pandaria Pandaren, the commander of the Alliance forces of the War of the Ancients, a figure valued by Chief Garrosh, and......" Kargas's hoarse voice grew cold, gradually taking on a hint of mockery, "and an Alliance dog." ”

Kargas, like Garrosh, were both radical orc chieftains, and they were both hostile to the rest of the race except for the Orcs.

If it weren't for Garrosh opening the world of Draenor and opening the passage between the two worlds, according to the original history, Kargas would have become a lackey of Neozu, and then was incorporated and transformed into an orc by Mathridon, and finally turned to the command of Illidan, if according to the original history, he would have never been to Azeroth, and he was the only chief of the Seven Draenor who never came to Azeroth.

But now, Kargas has become a tribal overseer above 10,000 under one man, and has appeared in the deep valley of Winterspring Valley, acting as Garrosh's number one blade and lackey, and Monsoon is extremely worried about this.

Since Kargas Blade Fist has also arrived in Azeroth, then Garrosh may have brought all of Draenor's power to Azeroth, and Monsoon can hardly believe what kind of turmoil such a terrible orc army will cause to Azeroth

It can be said that at this moment, Monsoon completely understands that the enemy he is about to face is no worse than the Burning Legion, which is also a force that is enough to destroy Azeroth, but no matter what, in the current situation of being "caught in an urn", Monsoon has to put aside the disturbances in his heart and try his best to restrain his mind.

"Alliance dogs?"

In the face of Kargas's provocations that tried to provoke him, Monsoon ignored them indifferently, as if he was not affected in the slightest.

"Kargas Bladefist, are you trying to provoke me? Put away this ridiculous statement! Monsoon held the wind sword and pointed at Kargas, and he waved his hand even more, with a little provocation.

A look of cruelty and arrogance appeared on Kargas Bladefist's stiff face, and he let go of the reins and leaped off the wolf.

And the firebinder Kaglaz, the powerful and strange hunter of the Thunder King clan, the first warrior under the Black Hand Chieftain, the beastmaster Damak, and the two masters of martial arts summoned by the Iron Tribe, the brothers Hansgar and Franzok, who have infinite potential, also stood by his side.

The Flamebinder Caglaz, the Beastmaster Damac, Hansgal, and the Franzok brothers, with the addition of Kargas Bladefist, the Tribal Overseer, this lineup is already luxurious, you know, they have to deal with Monsoon alone.

Despite the intense increase in pressure, Monsoon still tries to maintain a nonchalant appearance on the surface.

"Makgora (orc for duel), Cagas Overseer, I now challenge the Shattered Hand Clan as the Pandaren Emperor, do you dare to accept the Makgora duel between me and you?"

If he can take down Kargas Blade Fist, Monsoon still has the possibility of escaping, and at this moment, he thought of a plan.

Makgora is an ancient tradition of orcs, it is a duel between warriors to the death, this is a one-on-one battle, and at the same time against the five-man monsoon dare not say, but one-on-one monsoon still has hope to win, as long as he takes Kargas, he may be able to retreat safely.

"Okay, I promise you!"

After carefully looking at the impermeable natural disaster encirclement network around him, perhaps he felt that the monsoon could not escape, and it was rare for Kargas to squeeze out a smile on his face.

"A warrior deserves a death in his honor, and I long for a fight! Come on! I accept your Magora! ”

Kargas waved his severed arm, which broke at the elbow, and the broken part was connected to the blade of the fist, Kargas pointed to Monsoon's head and smiled: I will cut off your head with my own hands! In the name of Blade Fist! ”

With a roar of rage, Kargas struck at Monsoon.

Before the person arrived, Monsoon had already felt the cold and bone-chilling breath that came to his face, which was the breath after killing too many lives.

At this moment, Monsoon no longer retains half a point, and he can feel that this is a truly dangerous battle.

"Boom!"

The two sides collided violently, and with one blow, Monsoon was forced back seven or eight steps, while Kargas only took three steps back before stopping his retreat.

The leader of the Broken Hand Clan, Kargas, once scrapped his left arm and led his people to glory with this blade fist in his hand, as a symbol of the courage of the first fighter of Draenor, this legendary weapon is naturally not ordinary.

What's more, the strength of the person who used this weapon has reached its peak, and it has not been insulted at all, at this moment, Monsoon has truly seen the strength of the Seven Heroes of Draenor.

"Kill!"

The trapped beasts in a desperate situation are the most dangerous, and the same is true of the trapped beast Monsoon, gritting his teeth, and Monsoon and Kargas are at war again.

"Shhh

A sharp pain struck, Monsoon's left arm was numbed by a heavy punch from Kargas, and the wrist of his left hand that collided directly was directly dislocated and dislocated, and he could no longer use his strength.

But the price is not for nothing.

Holding back the pain, Monsoon, who turned around quickly, tightly clamped Kargas's blade fist with the wind sword, and in the middle of the wind sword was a wide gap, which was just enough to jam Kargas's blade fist.

At this moment, he jumped up and kicked Calgas in the face with a hard kick.

With a dislocated left arm and a numb body, Monsoon kicked Calgas blind in one eye after paying a huge price.

Both sides were evenly matched and both suffered heavy losses, but the battle continued.

It was an extremely difficult battle for both sides, and it was the toughest battle Monsoon had ever faced since coming to Azeroth.

(I've changed some of the chapters about Tile King and Hellroar, so please leave me a comment if you find any more bugs!) ）