Drexar, the legendary prophet of the Orcs, was once the last shaman of the Orcs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

During the time of Gul'dan, the Orcs were enslaved by the Burning Legion by drinking the blood of the Abyss Lord Manolos, who was full of chaotic powers. The fate of the entire orcs was changed by this, and the ancient shamanic traditions of the orcs were gradually forgotten by the orcs, and the great shamanism was on the verge of extinction at that time.

Drexar of the Frostwolf Clan was the last shaman at the time.

Due to Thrall's father, Durontan, the previous chief of the Frostwolf Clan, he was adamantly opposed to Gul'dan, believing that Gul'dan's actions would lead to the demise of the Orcs, so the Frostwolf Clan as a whole did not accept the power of chaos, and also prevented them from being controlled by the blood curse of the Abyss Lord.

Because of this, it was possible to preserve Drexal, the last spark of shamanism.

After the murder of the Durotan couple by Gul'dan, Drexar, as the most respected shaman in the clan, temporarily assumed the position of chieftain.

After that, the other frost wolf clan officially went into hiding, and never asked about the world. It was only in this way that Drexal barely managed to keep the Frostwolf Clan alive in turbulent times until ...... Saar's return.

This young orc, full of enthusiasm and a sense of glory and responsibility, was quickly recognized by Drexall, and looking at that familiar face, Drexal seemed to see the Durotan of yesterday.

Drexal then returned the position of Frostwolf Clan Chief to Thrall and taught Thrall everything he knew, including all that the Shaman had. Luckily, Thrall agrees with the teachings of shamanism and resonates with them, believing that this is the true meaning of orc survival.

Thus, Sal became a shamanic prophet.

It was then that shamanism began to flourish again.

After that, Drexar followed Sal in his southern expedition to the north and south, and finally crossed to Kalimdor to watch the orcs establish a new home in the land.

By the time Dolot was founded, the older Drexar was no longer much involved in the war, preferring to go to the Thunder Cliffs to study the Thunder Lizards. He also instructed young men like Lexa, Rock Khan, and Chan Storm Spirits to help him steal Thunder Lizard eggs.

But for the request of the most respected old man of the beast clan, Lexa and they could only reluctantly comply.

This time, the old man who was supposed to stay quietly in Thunder Cliff to play with the Thunder Lizard..., and enjoy his old age, didn't know which tendon he had drawn, and he actually came to the front line.

Anyway, AslaCage saw that his old man was a black line.

"Old man Drexal, what's the matter...... Why are you here? ”

"Hehe......" Drexar stroked his beard and smiled, "I heard that Grom's son Garrosh that little guy started a war, so I want to see it...... What a little guy who can't calm down, exactly like Grom back then, hehe......"

Aslacage patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Old man, even if this is the case, you don't need to come over with the main force in person." ”

"Hehe......" Drexal loosened his hands and feet, and said, "I've been a little tired from fishing for bones lately, so I want to come to exercise and relax." ”

“……”

"What? Boy, aren't you welcoming me? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

……

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Lightblood's mournful face looked at the others bitterly.

"You ask me? So who do I ask? "Yiyu is also very helpless, this script can't be played.

Although Yiyu didn't know Drexar, he knew that it was no fun when he looked at the orc army with rolling heads.

Not to mention that the average strength of Apocalypse's players is far inferior to that of orc soldiers, even if they do, the difference in numbers is too big.

There were dead and wounded in the battle for the stronghold, and now there are only about 3,000 people left in the Apocalypse, and the other side ...... Lakh! And it seems to be a little more.

3,000 VS 100,000+?

No kidding!

"Lao Jia, don't let me go!" Light-blooded tentatively said to Garrod Shadowsong.

In the battle for the stronghold, Garrod Shadow Song did not follow the light blood, which is understandable, after all, this is a war that belongs to the player, and of course an NPC like him who will disrupt the balance will not participate. After the battle for the stronghold was over, Garrod Shadowsong appeared out of nowhere, rejoined Apocalypse's team, and kept urging the Light Blood to ambush the Orc raiding force.

Light Blood also agreed to his request naturally, and came here with the three thousand men and horses who were still "alive" in the Apocalypse.

However, when he saw the real orc raiding force, Light Blood was stunned.

If Drexar nodded yes now, Light Blood would definitely retreat without hesitation.

"No, you can't!" Garrod Shadowsong spoke resolutely.

Your sister!

Light Blood almost wanted to go over and beat him, but it wasn't enough. But you don't have to be like this if you're not afraid of death?

"There is a plain in the rear, there is no danger until Astrana, this is the last barrier in front of Astrana, we must hold on here, otherwise Astrana is finished."

Eldest brother...... We're going to stick here, Astrana is finished, and we're done before we're done, okay?

Shallow Blood spread his hands helplessly and asked, "But can we hold it?" ”

Garrod should have pointed to the rear, "Look there." ”

Light Blood looked over and pointed to a small valley between two small mountains, and there was a mountain stream in the valley that was flowing naturally, and where it was exactly the direction in which the orc army was heading.

"Originally, I wasn't sure where the orc army would go, but now I'm almost sure they'll go this place. That position is a little narrow compared to the more than 100,000 troops of the Beast Clan, but it is just right for us 3,000 people, and we can completely hold this position. ”

"Shall we hold this position? Won't they be rerouted? ”

"There are so many of them, do you think it's easy to divert them? And they see that we only have 3,000 people, and they will definitely not take us in their eyes, and they will definitely push us over. We can give them a head-on blow. ”

Looking at Garrod Shadow Song dancing in his hands, Light Blood shook his head and asked, "The last and most important question...... Can we beat them? With our current level and attributes, do we have what it takes to defeat each other? ”

"Yes!" Garrod Shadowsong's expression was surprisingly determined.

"Oh?"

Garrod Shadow Song knew that the shallow blood had doubts in his heart, and said, "It's all about time, and I don't need to hide it...... What you say may not be clear enough, so feel it for yourself. ”

With that, a strange fluctuation suddenly spread out from Garrod Shadowsong's body.

The next moment, Light Blood suddenly felt that his whole body was filled with endless power, and the whole person seemed to be open.

It's not just light blood, but the other players of the Apocalypse have all become full of power, looking here, looking there, with a confused face.

"It's ......" Lightblood looked at Garrod Shadow Song in disbelief.

"Aura?"

"Well, attribute aura."