The moment they collided together, the five eyes sparked a dazzling spark.

One person and one is the ogre's eyes, and a short conversation flashes:

"You shouldn't have come"

"You shouldn't have come either"

"But you're here anyway"

"yes, aren't you here too......"

The next moment, Khadgar stepped forward, relying on the thick shell of the turtle on his body, and he rushed headlong into Gugar's arms without hesitation. And in his hand, a dazzling light flashed above the guardian, and an extremely fast ice arrow flew almost against the ogre's chest.

At the same time, Gugal reacted immediately. Ducking down, the ogre dodged the killing blow with a agility that was unmatched by his sheer size. Immediately, Gugar propped his hands on the ground and hooked his feet, and a standard upside-down golden hook kicked Khadgar and the barrier on his body like a ball.

The world was spinning, and Khadgar only felt like a flying insect in the wind, and his body, which had been saying goodbye to health because of Medivan's gift (curse), almost vomited three liters of blood. In his confusion, he saw a monster with two heads rushing towards him menacingly.

Raising his hand, the Ring of Frost, Khadgar didn't hesitate to choose the one he was best at. However, perhaps because he was knocked unconscious, the Ring of Frost did not make the trip, and two white mist erupted like dry ice on the stage, instantly blurring the ice ballast on Gugar's face.

Gugar, who was incarnated as Santa Claus, was extremely angry, and after confirming that the unscientific guy in front of him was just a rookie, his original fear disappeared in an instant. A shadow arrow condensed in his hand, and Gurgar reached out to fix Khadgar, who wanted to escape, directly to the ground, and slapped down with his other hand like a nail. The Shadow Arrow and the Holy Light Shield collided together, making a crackling sound, like beating gongs and drums, which was particularly lively. Khadgar, who was so stunned, couldn't even take aim that he could only chant a spell with his eyes closed, and the fireballs and ice arrows flew around like flies.

Gugar was a very talented warlock, but in the face of the Holy Shield, which Sargeras wanted to open, it would take a lot of effort to open it, the ogre's power was still lacking. Once again, the scene fell into an awkward stalemate, with Gugar unable to open Khadgar's shield, and Khadgar's 'reading strip' was always interrupted. No one can help anyone, so they can only stare at it with big eyes.

Raising his hand, Gurgar's three big eyes squeezed strangely towards Khadgar, and the shadow arrow that was supposed to be smashed down with ferocity disappeared halfway, leaving only the ogre's huge palm to slap the barrier humming.

Slightly stunned, Khadgar looked up, only to see one of the ogres's heads facing him suddenly reveal a penetrating smile. There was a strange thought in my heart, could it be that this ogre was going to act with him?

It doesn't make sense!

He flicked a cold arrow and flew past the ogre's head. Feeling Khadgar's 'sincerity', the smile on Gugal's face became even brighter. At first, he had the idea of killing Khadgar. After all, this guy is too embarrassing for the spellcaster. But then, he suddenly realized a problem:

Maybe it's not because he's too good, but because he's too good!

You must know that the Shadow Council was killed by Orgrim, and among the existing warlocks, I am afraid that no one can withstand this rookie mage except himself. Even if his ability to manipulate garbage is outrageous, at least he has a lot of firepower!

There are a few warlocks who have their own micro-like this! There are a few warlocks who are so agile on their own!

It's not that my opponent is too bad, it's just that I'm too good......

Suddenly enlightened, Gugal suddenly felt that he had opened the door to a new world. It turns out that only I can carry this guy!

If that's the case......

Is Ogrim on his own?

If you want to deal with him, you can only take care of yourself!

If you need it, can you also find a few beautiful ogre girls to warm the bed or something!

Like the old thief standing in front of the empty city, Gugal had many 'soothing thoughts' in his heart.

Silently reaching a consensus, Khadgar suddenly rolled over and jumped up from the ground, flying up and down like a madman with a staff in his hand, without any moves but full of momentum. Occasionally, a fireball flew out of the barrier and smashed far into the ground, and the violent explosion caused a cloud of dust that made the battle look extraordinarily fierce.

On the other side, Gugal is like a villain who has been killed by memories, and his original momentum is gone, although you are happy to fight back and forth, but there is a faint feeling of being at a disadvantage. Giving up the spell he was best at, the huge ogre seemed to be incarnated as a martial artist, punching and kicking quite imposingly. But every time the staff, which looked like a chicken leg, fell on him, he would take a step back as if he couldn't withstand the blow, his body trembled a little, and then he rushed forward and continued to fight.

I have to say that acting is always much better than the real effect.

The human soldiers at the head of the city looked at the 'mighty' Khadgar and cheered one after another. On the side of the tribe, looking at the ogres who gritted their teeth and persisted even if they were unable to do so, the eyes of many soldiers were red. If it weren't for the orders of the Great Chieftain, they would have rushed to the front at this time and fought alongside this great warrior.

And Khadgar also seemed to be in the mood for playing, a staff bobbing his head and tail was forced by him to play the feeling of a warrior monk, the weak body has always been a common problem of mages, many young and hot-blooded mages have also fantasized about the heroism of the blood-stained battlefield, but none of them have experienced this feeling. And this time, finally with such an opportunity, Khadgar naturally wants to have a good time.

But then, when he looked up, he suddenly saw an inky trail of smoke rising in the sky in the distance. It wasn't strong, but that direction made his heart beat hard.

One was not paying attention, and Khadgar was slapped by Gugar and flew out. The round turtle shell rolled on the ground like a leather ball several times, and then, ignoring his appearance, Khadgar quickly teleported back to his camp, leaving Gugar to blink a little blankly. Why did the guy who was still enjoying it just now slip away all of a sudden? Is there a conspiracy?

Turning cautiously, Gugar smiled reservedly amid cheers, surrounded by a group of orcs like heroes. Tsai looked carefully into the forest in the distance, and the next moment, Gugar suddenly realized that the ambush he expected had not appeared. The only thing that monitored him was the sparse few hundred wolf cavalry.

In the distance, a pillar of smoke gradually became conspicuous. One, two, three, in the jungle, in the field, smoke billowed out.

Under the cover of the Gugar, the Horde Brigade highlighted the Elwyn Forest, target: Northshire.