It has always been the dirtiest, dirtiest, and most disgusting member of the Scourge Corps, and it has to be an abomination. Many human veterans who have participated in the Scourge War even believe that the monster's disgusting appearance is more lethal than the weapons in its hands, because when you fight it, you vomit almost all the time - this guide is not focused on the battle is deadly, and more than one human warrior lost his life in a daze when he vomited.

It is impossible to determine who was the first to create the abomination. A lot of people think it's a genius idea. More than not, though, hope that the spark of inspiration never came out – though that is not possible.

Abomination, also known as a stitching monster, is made from pieces of meat that have been scraped together, and the list of materials is very simple - not just from humans, but also from orcs, trolls, or elves, and the cheapest parts of them are even available at the meat market, and it would not be surprising if some of the scraps of animal hoofs, claws, fur, or offal were discarded and turned into an abomination.

Similarly, there are high and low levels of abomination, some of which have souls of their own and some of which do not: depending on the skill level and materials of its maker, the specific use is also taken into account. Anyone who can talk a lot of nonsense to you has a poor soul stuffed into it, and their soul is tied with special "abomination sutures" to prevent them from accidentally "going out of the body" during the battle.

Abomination without a mind and soul is usually thrown as a "** bomb" for a meat grinder, thrown at the enemy's most dense places, relying on its weight and the frenzy after it hits the ground to strike at the enemy; Abominations with intelligence are often used as secret weapons, and some of the stronger Abominations are transformed into half-machine qì mutant varieties by the slaughterhouse, and we can call them "machine qì abominations". The warplanes carried by the "Abomination" include cartridges that spew corrosive liquids and plague broth or high-pressure gas canisters filled with poison gas, but these were obviously not enough, and in order to further increase the destructive power of the abomination, the necromancers filled the tonnage monsters with hundreds or thousands of plague-infected maggots. In the heat of battle, Abomination can spew deadly larvae at enemy troops, even when Abomination is about to be killed. They can still activate their self-detonation devices to get these creepy maggots into every corner...... in short, an abomination worthy of the most feared of the Scourge Legion.

After the Lich King fell into a deep sleep due to weakness, many of the members of the Scourge who remained in Lordaeron broke free from the shackles of his consciousness. Among them are some of the Abominations, and of course, of course, other members, skeletons, zombies, banshees, or a myriad of other bizarre "creatures" like that.

After swearing allegiance to Sylvanas, they both found their place in the Undercity. And the Abominations are placed on the outskirts of the city because of their size and might. Guarding the passage in and out of this underground world.

Diego: They are now facing such a City Watch defender.

The abomination was no different from the monster Diego remembered, it was about three meters tall, and it looked like an oversized fat man that had been torn apart and sewn back together. The abominable necromancer of the abomination was obviously not very concerned, because the big creature still had yellowed stubble in some places outside of his skin, his limbs were uneven, and there was even a smaller arm on the back of his neck.

Its abdomen was a large slit held in place by several horizontal iron bars, and Diego could even see the colorful entrails inside the gap, from which red blood and pus dripped from the gap, emitting a disgusting stench. In fact, this opening is not intended to increase the disgusting process of disgust. Rather, it is to expel the gases produced by the internal decomposition of the corpse, but many admit that it achieves both purposes.

It holds a bloodstained bone chopping axe in its left hand and a chain with a flesh hook on its right hand, making it look like a butcher crawling out of hell.

"I smell fresh meat!" Abomination gasped as he walked towards the visitors.

"You're so rotten like this, can you still smell it?" Bloodspear cursed in an angry whisper, he took a few steps forward and greeted him, "We are from Orgrimmar, sent by the Great Chief Thrall......"

The orcs aren't done yet. was dragged by Dezko from behind. A heavy boning axe was pressed against the bridge of his nose and slashed hard at the ground in front of him.

"Meat hook wants to eat meat!" Abomination roared, pulling the axe from the ground, and slashing it again. "It's been a long time since I've eaten meat!"

Diego didn't know how things could have turned out like this, but he didn't hesitate to open fire, in order to cover the retreat of Dezko and the Blood Spear. The sound of gunfire rumbled through the mausoleum, and even the Forsaken, who were hiding in the deepest parts of the ground, must have been alarmed by now.

In a hurry, Diego didn't infuse the bullet with holy light. But the massive impact of the bullet itself still hit Abomination back, and it let out a terrible cry and angrily threw the meat hook in its hand at Diego.

The wind was so fierce that Diego rolled and dodged under the meat hook. At that moment, with a wild howl, the giant bear charged from Diego's side and pounced. The sudden abomination was thrown down at once, and even the axe in his hand was thrown out. The two super hunks writhed on the ground and fought.

Immediately after, the blood spear also rushed forward bravely, even if the retreat just now was involuntarily, but it still made him feel ashamed. The next moment, the spear in the orc's hand pierced into the body of the abomination, all the way to the point where he held the spear. However, the ferocious blow that would kill the Kodomon was an itch to the abomination, and it was so large that it couldn't even be sure where it had been stabbed. It let out a wail and broke free from the bear's entanglement.

"You've hurt Flesh Hook, you're all going to die!" It shouted, pulled the hooked chain back, and lunged at the orc.

This time, even the good old man of Dezko was enraged, and he stepped forward to stand side by side with the Blood Spear, and behind them, Diego was waiting with his musket in hand, a faint light flickering at the muzzle of the Death Gaze.

But just then, a man rushed out of the passage where the flesh had been hooked.

"Stop, stop!" He waved his hands and shouted.

As if the switch had been pressed, the wolf-like abomination just now heard this voice, and immediately quieted down, looking even more harmless than the little white rabbit.

The man ran to a few people and stopped. Diego discovers that standing in front of them is a Forsaken.

While Diego was observing him, the Forsaken was also observing them. To be honest, the combination of humans, orcs, minotaurs, and night elves in front of him surprised him a little, but not enough to make him overly fussed.

"Lay down your arms, all lay down your arms!" He commanded loudly.

Out of respect for his master, Diego and his party did as they were told.

The Forsaken breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to inspect the abomination.

"You should be glad that the meat hook didn't suffer any fatal injuries, otherwise you would be in trouble." After a few minutes, the Forsaken turned around and said reproachfully.

"But it was all it that started it, and the stitch monster attacked us without saying anything, even if I revealed my identity, it wouldn't help," Bloodspear said angrily, "I thought the Orcs and the Forsaken should be allies, but in the eyes of some people, it is clearly not the case!" I'll report this to the Great Chief. (To be continued.) )