Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Burnt Orc
Tyrone Bloodfiend didn't catch the drunken wind, and scolded and went back to Gul'dan to report, but unexpectedly, the doomsday guard Toures picked up a "secret letter". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
From the paper and the language, it appears that this secret letter was written by an orc.
Unfortunately, this Doomsday Guard was illiterate, he couldn't read the secret letter, and in embarrassment, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he secretly summoned the Abyss Lord, and then these demons who were still a little brainy began to sketch out the summoning circle in the training ground.
"Naozu, are your plans for tomorrow feasible?" The Blood Demon came to the room where Neozu was resting, "A very fat bear just slipped in, he seems to be a human spy, trying to come in to gather information, and I found it. ”
"Looks like you didn't catch him, did you?" Naozu looked up at the Blood Fiend.
"Sorry, no. The guy slipped away so fast that I chased him with a lot of warriors and demons, and finally let him get there. The Blood Demon shook his head, "It seems that he is specifically designed to escape, and his strength is not good at all, the waste doomsday guard you summoned is the ...... of Tu Hesi"
"Toureth? That idiot doom guard? ”
"That's right, that idiot can shoot him with a shadow arrow, and if this guy hadn't been blocking my vision with a corner, I would have held him in front of me a long time ago!" The Blood Demon was still angry about the drunken wind slipping away, and the result of not reacting at the first time was that every time the Blood Demon wanted to catch the drunken wind with the grip of death, he could only see a big buttocks disappear into the next corner after turning every time.
"Put away your senseless anger." Neozu tapped the ground with his staff, "What we need to worry about now is whether they will be aware of our plans. ”
"No, this time he saw the dark temple full of demons, and in this case, can he suspect that we should take the opportunity to leave?"
"I don't know, but after tonight's turmoil, I always have some ominous premonitions." Neozu's eyes became hollow, "The orcs are too weak now, whether it is the black dragon or the demon, we can't afford to provoke it, so we can only take advantage of this rare opportunity to leave Draenor and find a new home." ”
"Naozu, will we ever come back?" Even if you are as cruel and ruthless as a blood demon, you will still be a little depressed when faced with having to leave your hometown.
"Yes, we will definitely come back!" "The demons seem to have had a holiday with the humans of Azeroth, so we'll recuperate quietly, and when they're both defeated, and when we return, the orcs will be overwhelmed!" ”
Drunken Wind didn't know what was happening in the Dark Temple, and he was rubbing his ass and limping towards the camp.
The Super Rocket Belt works okay, and while it's brainless to play music once it's used, at least it's flying out with a drunken wind - that's enough.
But as soon as I thought of this invincible landing cloak, Drunken Wind wanted to cry without tears, and at first landed well, but suddenly, the cloak was automatically retracted, and in the last 15 meters of the landing process, Drunken Wind carried out a free fall.
The ass is flat backwards and the sand falls in the goose style!
Zuifeng was already trying his best to protect himself, but the moment he made close contact with the ground, he still felt that his buttocks were definitely bruised!
"So the new feature that Jing Xin mentioned is that the belt plays music and the cloak automatically folds away, right, I swear, you'll be expelled from the Traveling Scholar again!"
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Just as Naozu and the Bloodfiend were perfecting their plans one last time, a dark cloud of bats crept into the room, lurking in the shadows.
Just as Neozu finally reconfirmed when he had taken the orcs of the Shadowmoon Clan away, the shadow turned into a demon, a Dreadlord - Bainholler.
"Naozu, it seems that you are really not very honest."
The sudden appearance of the Dreadlord took both Naozu and the Blood Demon by surprise, and they instinctively raised their weapons.
"I advise you to relax a little, obediently." Bain Holler smiled sarcastically, "I've built the portal, and an army of demons is about to arrive - I want you to understand that if you dare to do it this time, you'll be fighting back more than just a brainless hellfire." ”
Drunken Wind's "Secret Letter" worked very well, although Bainholler was summoned and did not fully believe the words in the secret letter at the first time, but his suspicious personality made him choose to lurk into Naozu's room to listen to the news, but he didn't want to hear the full plan.
At this time, Nao Zu was at a loss, he knew very well that his betrayal would inevitably bring about reckoning, but if he wanted to resist, there was obviously no chance, and in a hurry, Nao Zu lowered his head to show obedience.
"Since I cannot escape, I am willing to fight for the Legion, and to show my loyalty, tomorrow I am willing to summon a great Legion leader to come here - I hope the Legion will forgive me for my carefulness and will not pursue it again."
"Oh?" Bainholler raised an eyebrow, "If you can really summon the leader here, I don't think the Great Burning Legion will care about some indifferent details. Of course, if you still want to play some tricks, just wait to be crushed by the Legion! ”
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Drunken Feng, who returned to the camp, gritted his teeth and pretended to be nonchalant, and quickly found all the commanders.
"I can confirm it." Seeing that everyone was together, Zuifeng untied the gourd and poured a big sip of wine, "Nao Aozu wants to slip away!" The demons in the entire temple are all low-IQ goods. ”
"That means we won't be under so much pressure tomorrow?" Lothar breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the whole news.
"It would have been." Drunken Wind spread the whole panda on the chair, "But in the end, I left the forged secret letter in the hands of a doomsday guard, and I think the orcs will have a lot of trouble tonight." ”
"But tomorrow we're going to have a lot of trouble!" Lothar glared at Drunken Wind, "According to the plan, if this is the case, shouldn't you just come back?" Don't irritate the orcs, lest there be any extraneous branches! ”
"It's different!" Drunken Wind explained, "Can you imagine how shameless Nao Zu is? I've seen over a thousand Fat Blue Men - that Void Walker, if they don't attack tomorrow, it's all this stupid demon with thick skin and flesh haunting us, and we can't keep him if he wants to run away on his own! I can only hope that the demons don't trust the orcs and take the initiative to attack tomorrow, so that Naozu can be left. ”