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In this disaster, the left and right arms of the King of Thunder and Lightning were gone, his face was full of flesh and blood, his left eye was blind, his legs were torn out of his bones, and his back was also covered with torn wounds.

With such a tragic injury, ordinary people who have already died can no longer die, but with Lydon's heart in his body, the King of Thunder and Lightning is still tenaciously alive.

There is hope to live!

At this moment, despite being dragged to the ground, the King of Thunder and Lightning clenched his teeth, but he didn't say a word!

It was dragged for a whole day and a night, and it was not until the evening of the second day that the guy who "reached out" slowly stopped, and this day and night of dragging caused the King of Thunder and Lightning to suffer unimaginable pain, and this stop made him can't help but roar in pain.

"Roar!"

The King of Thunder and Lightning let out a painful roar, this day and night of dragging, so that his originally broken body was more seriously traumatized, his small half of his body almost became a mess, and the front chest injury was even more serious, this day and night of dragging, his leather armor grinded out a hole, the flesh and blood under the hole were blurred, and the beating heart was faintly visible.

Miserable!

Now he is like a dead dog, and now he is miserable beyond words.

But, still not dead.

"Lord of Thunder and Lightning, you can't bear it with just such a little pain? You despicable coward. Standing beside a river south of Oldum, the black-robed guy sneered.

As he spoke, he threw the King of Thunder and Lightning to the river, like feeding a horse.

"Ahem...... who the hell are you? There's absolutely no such thing as you in Pandaria. Your figure looks like the Demon Ancient Clan, but the Demon Ancient Clan is not bound by the curse of flesh and blood at all, don't you dare to show your true face? The Lord of Thunder said angrily.

Although he was a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but take a big sip of river water, and for him now, life is everything.

"I, I'm an orc, Garrosh Hellroar, I need the lands of Kasanlang and the Valley of the Four Winds, and I need the secret of reversing the curse of the flesh, if you can meet my request, I can spare you."

Garrosh!

The guy standing in front of the Lord of Thunder and Lightning was Garrosh Hellroar.

"Ahem, will you let me go, aren't you afraid that I will recover from my injuries and lead the Mogu army to torture and kill you? Aren't you afraid that I will put you to death? You're not afraid that I'll seek revenge on you! Ahem! The King of Thunder and Lightning said hideously, and as soon as the words fell, he coughed up blood, obviously hurt to the extreme.

Before, he would have worried about whether he would survive, but now he is much more relieved, although the Garrosh lion has opened his mouth, but at least it is "priced", even if it is expensive.

"The Demon Ancient Army? It's ridiculous! There is nothing in this world that can make me Garrosh afraid, I am an orc, a pure-blooded orc, an orc chieftain, and soon my orc army will descend on this world, what is the Mogu race? ”

Garrosh kicked the Lord of Thunder away, and he was not lightly kicked, and the King of Thunder was immediately kicked to the other side of the river.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The Lord of Thunder and Lightning collapsed to the ground, mouthfuls of blood spitting out from the corners of his mouth, and Garrosh's humiliation of him made him resentful.

I'm going to kill this bastard if I get the chance!

The King of Thunder and Lightning roared in his heart.

After kicking the Lord of Thunder and Lightning across the river, Garrosh leaped across the river, but at this moment, he threw his black fur hat to the ground, and a round orc head appeared, Garrosh's bald head was one of his symbols.

In fact, Garrosh is no longer young.

In the year the Dark Gate opened, Grand Chief Sal was born, and Garrosh was 4 years older than Sal, and Garrosh is now almost 40 years old.

40 years of life experience has made Garrosh more and more intelligent and mature, it can be said that Garrosh is now at the peak of his life, forty like a flower, Garrosh is waiting for the fruits of his victory.

"Stop the boat! The Great Chief is ...... there, Great Chief! ”

"Malkoroc is here to report! Sheik! ”

"The Kukaron Legion is here to report!"

……

As Garrosh was thinking, several black-and-red boats suddenly appeared on the southern river, with tribal flags fluttering on them.

Kukaron? Malcoroke? This is Garrosh's men?

"Boom!"

With a breath of corpse, Garrosh fell to his knees in front of him.

Purple-black skin, one arm is elbow-split, and an iron knife hangs on it, this guy looks extremely terrifying, this guy seems to be an undead, an orc undead.

"Malkorok, you guy, you're finally alive. It seems that the existence of the Hell Abyss agreed to the deal, although it is not as good as the evil spirit, but your current strength should also return to the previous seven or eighty percent! Garrosh was slightly startled, but quickly reacted.

Standing in front of him was none other than his most loyal lackey, one of the leaders of Kukaron, Garkorok.

Before Garrosh came to this world, the Alliance and the Horde launched an attack on Orgrimmar, and in that battle, Garkorok died in the first level of the underground warlord, and now he has been resurrected?

Garrosh, the "Heavenly Pride", is recovering what he lost step by step, and before coming here, he had already sent someone to the Abyss of the Underworld to make a deal with Hela.

The deal was that Garrosh would help Hela overthrow the Valkyries and Odin, and that Hela would have to resurrect the orc warlord and his dark shaman for him.

Malkorok, Harlom, Kadris, Hesso, Karaksi Hero, everything Garrosh had lost was coming back into his hands little by little.

Times have changed!

"Malkorok, Nazgreen's soul has been found, he will be the first Orc Terracotta Overseer, I need him......" Garrosh didn't feel Malkorok disgusted, he reached out and pulled Malkorok up.

"Great Chief, Nazgreen's soul has been pulled out of the abyss of Hela, and it can be infused into the terracotta stone statue at any time." Malkorok said in a deep voice.

Nazgreen, a great orc general, is as heroic as Admiral Taylor!

In the game, General Nazgrin accompanies the player for many years, this general is extremely loyal to the honor of the Horde, he is the sharpest sword in Garrosh's hand, he once said that he would go to war for the Great Chief, and he did all of it, even if the Great Chief Garrosh was on the wrong path.

"This is the fate of Nazgreen, this is the fate of the orcs! Fight for glory! For my tribe! ”

Garrosh had a happy look on his face, and instead he looked at the Lord of Thunder.

At this moment, the King of Thunder and Lightning's face changed, and he knew very well that a terrifying and powerful force was about to descend on this world.