Before Arthas could react, the attack arrived.

Garrosh's attack came very suddenly, and after a sharp roar of blood appeared from the shadows, it slashed directly at Arthas's head, like a flash of lightning, vicious and merciless.

Under Salatas's control, Garrosh felt the greatest amount of unleashing in battle, and now he was truly like a warrior from the Hellroar family, unstoppable.

The only pity is that the axe is not very useful as a weapon for sneak attacks......

Arthas was obviously not prepared for the sudden attack - in any case, he could not have imagined that he would be attacked in his lair, if it weren't for the instinct of frost sorrow that made Arthas directly subconsciously make a defensive move, I am afraid that Garrosh's first axe would have caused incalculable damage to Arthas.

Rao was Arthas who reacted, and the first blow caused him enough trouble.

The orc's racial talent is there—unlike human warriors who require a lot of practice and even skill to exercise their anger, orcs are almost innate with the power of rage.

This wild force may cause their brains to become impulsive due to repeated congestion (this is the conclusion of Professor Ptrihid's dissection, and Arthas subconsciously thought of this passage).

But no one can deny that orcs really have some kind of "protagonist aura" in battle.

There may be times when they will overturn because of the situation, but when an orc is filled with a thirst for victory, and then picks up his weapon and begins to charge, he is irresistible.

It doesn't matter what you are, whether it's a demigod, a demon, an ancient god, or a fallen titan, no one wants to be unscathed in front of desperate orcs!

Saratas gradually let go of his control over Garrosh, and the direct manifestation of this is that Garrosh has become more and more proficient in his skills.

Frostmourn, as a standard two-handed greatsword, is heavy in itself - if you don't exercise regularly, it's hard to lift it.

But compared to the Blood Roar, this sword is much lighter.

Therefore, in the process of parrying, Alsace has always been at a disadvantage.

The two legendary weapons kept clashing, but there were no sparks - neither the icy frost sorrow nor the shadowy roar of blood (or better yet, the blasphemous roar) had that enthusiasm.

The room in Alsace was huge.

But if it's a battlefield for two top-tier melee classes, this room is a bit cramped.

In retreat, Arthas had crept to the edge of the room—behind it was the wall, the wall mixed with the iron of Saron.

There is no way back.

And Garrosh's assault continues.

After a roar, the heavy roar of blood slashed down diagonally again, sending a small whirlwind straight towards Arthas.

Can't dodge anymore.

Just as the blood roar fell, the first rune lit up in Arthas's hand, on the spine of Frost Sorrow's sword.

The power of the frost instantly permeated Arthas's body, and the ice appeared on the tip of Frost Sorrow's sword, and Arthas held the magic sword horizontally, slashing upward, blocking the lower part of the blade of the Bloodroar Axe.

With this slash, the ice on Frostmourn began to spread from the tip of the sword, and when the sword and axe intersected, the entire Frostmourn was wrapped in a thin layer of ice.

Due to the difference in strength, Arthas' block looked a bit barely – after all, it was a suppressive blow from Garrosh's advantage.

But it was Garrosh who took the initiative to recruit him.

Because just one sword and axe encounter, the cold power of frost has already infected Garrosh - through the roar of blood.

This is the Frost Plague - the one that Kel'thugad wanted to get drunk but didn't succeed!

Having mastered a special method, Arthas is able to make this substantial cold extremely fluid, which can be used to limit and inflict damage on opponents.

This technique is impossible to be guarded against even if Garrosh is completely conscious, he doesn't have that consciousness - and under the control of Salatas, Garrosh is even more directly hit!

Now, Garrosh's movements slowed down.

If you look closely at this time, you will find that Garrosh has a fine layer of ice ballast on his body at this time.

This is the most direct manifestation of the Frost Plague - if it is an ordinary person who is recruited, then Arthas's sword can turn him into an ice sculpture!

Rao is a strong Garrosh, who has become much slower after being infected by the frost plague of Arthas, and in the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive momentum of the two has changed.

It was Alsace who took the initiative to attack, and Garrosh was forced to defend.

Relying on the hilt and back of the Bloodroar axe, Garrosh fended off Arthas's slash after slash, but each time he resisted, Garrosh slowed down his movements by a point.

Looking at Garrosh, who was moving more and more stiffly in front of him, a smile finally appeared on Arthas's peeping face.

Obviously, this guy was sent by Saratas.

If he is a full-fledged warrior, he may be able to break through the cauldron and unleash his potential to break free from this stiffness and fight to the death.

Unfortunately, Arthas had sensed Saratas's manipulation, and he believed that Saratas would not dare to let go of the orc's grip - otherwise, she would lose control of the orc completely!

When Arthas was a prince, he had dealings with orc guerrillas in Lordaeron, who impressed him with their toughness and cunning.

Arthas believes that if Saratas lets go of control, then this orc will be the best weapon to attack her, and even he will no longer need to set traps to kill this ancient god!

Here Alsace made the mistake of empiricism.

Garrosh is no orc veteran who follows Orgrim on his way to battle - compared to the real warriors, Garrosh is more than brave, but lacks intelligence, and the battle begins unless victory never ends!

Just when Arthas thought he had a win, Salatas let go of his grip on Garrosh.

This orc's eyes instantly turned red, as if the actual anger erupted, directly breaking through the control of the frost plague!

"Orcs! You're finally ......"

Arthas had just spoken, trying to convince the orc to let Saratas lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot, but as soon as he spoke, he was greeted by a faster blood roar - "Shut up, crumbs, eat my whirlwind slash!" LOKTAR！ ”