Others are déjà vu swallows returning, orcs are déjà vu crows returning, crows of crows, the style of painting is really weird.

Is it because humans and orcs are of different races, which leads to the difference in painting style?

A flock of crows screamed overhead, and the noise comparable to sonic weapons made the orcs upset, but these guys ate a trench and grew wise, pulled out enough height not to wander in the low-altitude area, so angry that the orcs could only stare dryly.

If it was Gul'dan who was in power at this time, the crows would not be a big deal, and the orc warlocks had many legal professions, and their magic was enough to disperse the crows. But now it is Orgrimmar who is in charge, and to make matters worse, the new orc chief has also killed the warlocks of the Shadow Council, and is helpless against the crow-infested orcs.

"Without Gul'dan, without Warlocks, the orcs' long-range attack capabilities are worrying."

Ainan, who was observing this scene through magic, showed a look that was indeed not as he expected, relying on the bow and arrow shot by the orc hunter alone, if it was the same enemy on land, the lethality was not bad, but it could not even be done to the target that flew in the air and deliberately opened the distance.

This is a shortcoming of the orcs right now.

The reason why I want to add the word "now" is because Ainan knows that the orcs will soon make up for this shortcoming, and not only that, but they will also become extremely strong.

"Alexta, the Red Dragon Queen, if she didn't know the future development of Azeroth, she was really deceived by you."

Judging from the development of the world of Azeroth for decades, the dragon actually began to lay out at this time. With his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table, Ainan couldn't figure out why the five-colored dragon was so optimistic about orcs, and why humans were so unpopular. Anyway, human beings are also native products of this world, can it be said that foreign monks are really good at chanting?

Egwene walked up to Ainan lightly and straightened his wrinkled sleeves. Others are rare to be confused, female mages are rare to be gentle, and Ainan enjoys it, enjoying this rare moment of tenderness in Egwen.

"No matter what Alexta wants to do, we are powerless to stop it now, and the Dragon Sleep Temple can't fight it with the strength of you and me."

Egwen was a little worried, it wasn't that she was worried, it was really that Ainan was too bold, he dared to do anything, and anyone dared to calculate. It must be known that Alexta is the queen of the red dragon, and if she provokes her five-colored dragons, except for the black dragon, the other four-colored dragons may come to find trouble, and with the strength of her and Ainan, it is also difficult to defeat the five-colored dragon with two fists.

If you wait until the underworld is completely operational, and Ainan's strength increases dramatically under the feedback of the law, or if Ainan can have a way to transfer the battlefield to the underworld, then there is still a fight.

"Don't worry, I won't do it." Ainan patted Egwen's hand lightly, signaling her to reassure, "I have already understood the plan of the Dragon Sleep Temple, as long as you and I join forces, how can their little trick work." ”

No matter how strong the orcs will become in the air in the future, that will be for the future, and at this time they will not have much to do with the threat from the sky. Fortunately, the crows only made people upset at the head, and did not really attack, otherwise the orcs would have suffered a lot of losses.

I'm going to keep you as Azeroth's-stirring sticks, how can I cripple you right now?

Ainan's smile was cold.

Heaven and earth are chessboards, and all living beings are chess pieces, and qualified chess players naturally want to maximize the value of each chess piece.

After circling around the orc's head several times, the crow turned its head, leaving the nervous orc behind and heading straight for the other side of the Dark Gate. There is a group of creatures that almost have the word "wicked" on their faces—the demons of the Burning Legion.

It doesn't look like it's Guldan's people.

Orgrimmar let go of the warhammer, the crows went to the trouble of the demons in his opinion, the demons are not like the orcs, many of them can fly, and almost all of them can do one or two spells, and if they want to provoke the demons like bullying the orcs, it is completely deadly.

It's good to let the demons kill those damn birds, so that they don't have to scream annoyingly, but today's incident is also a lesson, you can't camp like this anymore, anyway, there are many people now, instead of letting them be idle, it is better to find something for them to do, and building a fortress here in the Dark Gate can not only deal with emergencies like today, but also play a role in protecting the Dark Gate.

Orgrimmar turned to Grom and said, "Grom, I have a proposal......

Ignoring the orcs, he turned his gaze to the other side of the Dark Gate.

Before the crows that had played a full role on the orc's side flew to the demon's head, countless spells such as evil fireballs and shadow arrows slashed at their heads, and the crows who had not yet turned their brains were directly beaten stupid. The range of the demon's spells was more than twice as long as that of the orc's bow and arrow, but in the blink of an eye, the crow flock was reduced by a third, and one by one, the blackened crows rained down.

If it weren't for the fact that the things contaminated by the evil spells were inedible, the orcs would still be able to enjoy a delicious meal of crow meat.

The crow is the beast parent of the crow people, it belongs to a beast with little wisdom, it can't provide faith energy, and Ansu doesn't feel distressed no matter how much he dies, but they are his own subordinates after all, and the demons kill crows like this, which makes Ansu very unhappy.

"Whoever dares to touch me will have to pay the price."

With Ansu's cold words, one by one the crowmen suddenly appeared on the periphery of the demon station, those demons who were focusing on the sky crows were completely unprepared, they were casting spells to kill the crows, they only felt a pain in their bodies, and the claws of the crows were sharper than steel knives and iron swords had pierced into their bodies.

Raven Assassin!

The orcs in the distance were all stunned when they saw this, and the orcs who had dealt with the crowmen a lot had first-hand experience and a painful lesson about the lethality of the crow assassins. This kind of yin man who is good at sneak attacks and loves to stick a knife in the back is the last opponent that orcs want to encounter, but fortunately, the target of the crow man is the demon of the Burning Legion, otherwise there will be a lot of orcs who hate it in this wave.

"Everyone, be on alert!"

"Be careful!"

The orcs shouted and warned their companions not to be attacked by the Raven Assassins.

What are you doing so nervously one by one, Uncle is in a good mood today, I won't get you.

Ansu looked down on the Orcs, as he did when he was Draenor and didn't change when he arrived in Azeroth.

With one successful blow, the Raven Assassin was not greedy for merit at all, and jumped backwards, and his figure disappeared quickly. All that was left was dozens of demon corpses torn apart by claws, as well as a spell that had been missed.

"Unleash the Cerberus."

The Burning Legion twists the void vertically and horizontally, slaughtering countless cities and destroying countless clans, and its combat experience is not bad at all. One by one, the demon squad leaders made the right response at the first time, and the demon hellhound, which replaced the eye function with countless microscopic tentacles, was the nemesis of stealth spells. The Raven Assassins tried to repeat their old tricks, and before they could get close, they would be spotted by Cerberus.

Being able to compete with the orcs and rank among the powerful races of Draenor, the Raven people rely on more than just assassins.

Popping ...... Popping ......

A network of lightning sprang out from the flat ground, a web of lightning made up of lightning chains of Raven priests. Due to the speed of the lightning, even if the Cerberus had the ability to devour the spell energy, it was too late to cast it, and they all fell under the power grid, becoming a pile of charcoal on the ground.

A group of Raven warriors blessed with wind spells rushed out and slashed into the demons like sharp arrows, while the Raven Assassins struck again, cooperating with the warriors to disrupt the demons' defenses.

The ravens shouted to kill the ugly hairless monsters and fought the demons who had been caught off guard.

A new race has appeared in Azeroth.