8. The alliance withdrew, and the tribe took the stage
"Lady Gianna, we're running out of steam! Let our soldiers retreat. A mage pleaded to his leader. After the last commander of the Scourge in Mount Hyjal was slain by a team of adventurers who helped, the enraged Polluters sent their powerful demon lords.
Then the demons most familiar with the Scourge, a Dreadlord began to lead the remaining undead to attack.
Although the Dreadlord was eventually killed, the soldiers suffered heavy casualties. The Burning Legion's next attack will only be stronger, if the human elite still resists alone...
Gianna's face was ugly, they had been fending off the demon for nearly three days. But in the past three days, there was hardly one in ten of the elites she had brought with her from Lordaeron. This allowed the Archmage to finally know what the Burning Legion really was.
"Everybody come to me!" The beautiful and wise mage called out to all the survivors to come to her. She raised her staff, and the arcane light shone brightly over it.
"Where do you want to go? Mortal. "Kazroga, the powerful Doomsday Lord of the Demon King Kazak, is leading an army of demons and undead to attack the Alliance camp.
These Tytanic creations corrupted by Sargeras were naturally familiar with the power of the Arcane, and he knew at a glance that it was a massive teleportation spell.
"Miscellaneous, hurry up. Don't let those mortals run away! Fast! "The Doomsday Lord frantically instigated his wings to banish the monsters under his command.
The Lord of Doom is so close that one can even smell the sulfur on him. Everyone was nervous. If the Archmage's teleportation spell is interrupted, the leader who is consumed by the spell will lose the ability to resist. And all of them who are left have no power to resist the Great Demon and the legions behind him.
Are you going to die...
"Let's go!" With a coquettish voice, Gianna unleashed all her strength. She finally teleported her troops to safety in the nick of time.
The archmage was dressed roughly, and the alliance had done its best. After that, it's up to the tribe and the elves...
"A bunch of rubbish!" The enraged Doomsday Lord roared loudly, and he swung his sword to destroy a building. "Flatten this camp for me and keep going!"
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The orc brothers who had arrived at the tribe's camp two days ago listened to the demon's angry roar, and they knew that the alliance had retreated.
"Those weak pink skins are such a bunch of shit, and they only stopped it for three days. If it is a warrior of the tribe, the demon will not have a chance to take a step forward. Grom laughed at the Alliance's efforts, believing that only the tribe was the master of this world.
"Grom, you're too arrogant. Have you forgotten those long ears? The Great Chief severely blamed the Warsong Chieftain who had survived. I really don't understand how he hasn't changed anything after so many things.
Hell Roar was silent, and his wounds had healed with the help of shamans and witch doctors. He now just wants to prove himself strong on the battlefield.
"Brooks, how are our soldiers preparing?" The Great Chief saw his brother's disapproval, but he didn't have time to bother with the "hero's" question now. He turned to ask his acting chief.
"Great Chief, the warriors of the tribe have long been ready. Always waiting for the arrival of the enemy, we will make those monsters pay for their arrogance. β
"Very well, now the order will go down. The undead and demons are coming. Let our soldiers wait for the battle. β
"Yes! Great Chief. β
Woo woo...
The rhythmic sound of the horde's horns tells these mighty warriors to prepare for battle.
"Mortal, I'm angry right now. And how dare you stop me here? Die! "When the Doomsday Lord led his army to the tribal camp, he found another group of mortals preparing to fight the mighty Kazroga. The anger generated by Gianna's imminent teleportation boiled again. He led the soldiers directly into the charge.
βLokβTar OgarοΌ For the Horde! Charge! β
The first to bear the brunt of Hellroar raised his own roar of blood, and he led the warriors of his tribe to charge the same against the enemy. The orcs wielded their heavy weapons and slashed at the demon guards. The Minotaurs smashed their totem poles straight over, shattering the undead into real bones with each attack. Trolls, who are weaker than orcs and minotaurs, have spear-throwers no worse than elven quasi-heads, and they are led by Woking to wait for the gargoyles in the sky.
"The winter of death will kill you all, demon." The icy black knight reappeared on the battlefield again, and the heavy sword in his hand launched heavy attacks on the Doomsday Lord again and again. Even this powerful archdemon couldn't ignore him.
"You're the undead, you're a Death Knight! Why would you help those mortals? Have you betrayed the Legion? "The Lord of Doom fends off the Black Knight's attack. He knew exactly what the Scourge was from his leader, and this apparently free undead made him feel incredible.
"I am a sinner, and it is my duty to kill all of you enemies!" The Black Knight's eyes glowed coldly. His attacks became more intense.
"Mortal! You think you can beat me? I'm starting to get annoyed! The Doomsday Lord was on the defensive, which made him furious.
The demon let out a terrifying howl, and the warriors of the tribe who heard it fell into unknown fear for a moment.
Roar of Fear
"Not good! O great elemental spirit, help me to banish this hypocrisy. Sal noticed the change in the battlefield, and he reacted quickly. The element responded to his request. Strange power reverberates across Thrall's hammer of destruction.
Bang!
A thunderbolt struck the artifact in the sky. Thrall smashed the hammer of destruction into the ground. This thunderous wrath spread across the land, and all the warriors who had fallen into fear regained their consciousness at this moment.
But it was only a moment of distraction, and the warriors of the tribe were also severely damaged.
The situation on the battlefield was reversed by one of the actions of the Great Demon, and the Demon seized the opportunity, he swept the black knight in front of him away: "Master! Please help me. β
The loud plea was heard by the polluter at the foot of the mountain, who whispered a word of waste. Begin to summon terrifying support.
Green meteorites began to descend in the sky, and the mighty Eredar Demon stiffly tore a hole in the sky. The Legion's Golem has descended.
"Everyone! Come to me! Great Chief, let your people help me! The Black Knight's companion summoned everyone to her side.
"Holy Light! Listen to my call. "The priest's attitude towards the Light has changed significantly, the experience of the War of the Ancients, which elf's words have affected her.
Rumble!
A golden light fell from the sky, and it hit the dwarf's dwarf body. She slowly opened her arms, and as she moved, a golden barrier of holy light began to envelop her.
Bang, bang, click
The evil meteorite that hit the barrier smashed directly into it, but the priest was obviously about to be unable to support it. This power is still too much pressure for her.
All the casters began to pass their spirits to the priest. Their wills are linked together and bear this pressure together.
Finally, the Hellfire Rain attack is over. The exhausted priest ripped off his defenses and collapsed into the arms of the blood elf mage. She had no strength left.
"Get up, Hellfire!"
Kazroga raised his weapon and called out loudly, and the unholy meteorites that were still intact began to transform into Hellfire Golems.
The demon's miscellaneous soldiers are clear, but these hellfires are not comparable to the miscellaneous soldiers.
"Attack!" Grom charged again, and the Horde always began to fight again with Warsong Chieftains.
The Black Knight's heavy sword stabbed behind the demon, and the Doomsday Lord fanned his wings, and the fierce wind prevented the Black Knight's intention to attack any further.
"I knew you traitor was going to attack me, and I would cut off your head with my own hands!" Kazroga raised his weapon, his sharp sword slashing at the Black Knight.
Burst...
"Ahh The Doomsday Lord let out a painful wail, and the orc assassin stabbed the demon in the back of the heart with a long sword that he had taken out of nowhere, and the demon's vitality was so strong that it could not die so quickly. He wants to blow himself up!
"Let's die together! Mortal! β
βSelama ashal anoer!β A huge fireball formed with the movements of the blood elf mage, and the fire blast exploded at the demon's head.
The demon's intention to blow himself up was interrupted, and he got up...
"Oh! When can you fix this problem? "The honest druid didn't know what to say when he saw his teammates' violent attacks.
"It's Mistress Darth Rema's habit! And this one feels very good! The blood elf, raised with raised eyebrows, said lightly how he felt.
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"Thank you for your help, adventurer." The first battle between the Horde and the Legion finally ended, and when the Doomsday Lord died, the remnants of the Legion were left to froze.
Thrall thanked the strangers for their help, and without their help in killing the Great Demon, the tribe would have sacrificed more soldiers.
"It doesn't have to be this way, Great Chief, everything we do is to defeat the Legion!" The orc assassin walked with orc etiquette, and he spoke of his team's willingness.
"Yes, in order to defeat the Legion, brother."
The Great Chief glanced at the Black Knight and acknowledged their words.