Ren Fan felt embarrassed.

He and the first thousand-man team were the elite personally selected by Lothar. Their task was to pretend to break up when the orcs raided, and then go around and hide behind to sneak up on the arrogant greenskins at the right time.

However......

Looking at the bare branches around him, Ren Fan looked embarrassed. In the last second, he and the warriors around him were still hiding in the dense bushes. And now......

Holding two dead branches in his hands, Ren Fan felt that the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

After a minute of silence, the Alliance soldiers suddenly erupted in a roar. It is worthy of the elite selected by Lothar, and under such conditions, he did not choose to retreat, but howled and pounced. was hit by the body behind him, and Ren Fan stumbled suddenly. Looking at this group of indomitable warriors, it was as if something had ignited in his heart.

Put on the holy light barrier and roared, Ren Fan held a dagger the size of a palm, followed the footsteps of the soldiers, and rushed to the tribal camp not far away.

And seeing the ambush soldiers close at hand, whether it was Orgrim or Gul'dan, they did not panic at all. Glancing at the new Great Chieftain, a chill felt in Gul'dan's heart. This orc is not an idiot like the Black Hand, and it is not easy to control him.

Surrender to him?

How can it be! Gul'dan swore in his heart that he would never submit to anyone! But now that he is the lifeblood of the Shadow Council, he has been uprooted, and even if he lacks a servant, he is unmatched, but there are many things you can't do. In order to recover, Gul'dan can only temporarily make peace with this new chieftain who is difficult to deal with.

Now, it's a great opportunity.

"Great Chief, please see the power of the Warlock! A power that belongs to the Horde! ”

The rickety's body staggered forward, and the tattered skeletal staff in his hand made a small tapping sound with each step. Facing the charge of the human soldiers, Gul'dan walked unhurriedly. Suddenly, he lifted his staff and slammed it on the ground.

A pattern of evil energy that appeared at some point suddenly lit up, and the ground began to tremble, and a crack suddenly broke through the bare ground, and the huge palm seemed to stretch out from the netherworld abyss, and then slammed heavily on the ground. The human soldiers who were smashed were instantly blurred with flesh and blood, and the soldiers who were not smashed also slowed down one by one, staring at the terrifying monster that was getting bigger and bigger with amazement.

The body made of rock and earth was still densely packed with tree roots, and the fists that outlined the lines of evil energy occasionally fell stones the size of human heads, and smashed on the ground with a rumbling sound. A pair of arms propped up, slowly standing up from the people on the ground, countless human soldiers raised their heads, looking up in the huge shadows at the evil giants as tall as the towering walls of Stormwind City, even the bravest soldiers did not dare to take a step forward, looking at the giant's slowly raised arms, I don't know who screamed, discarded the weapons in their hands. Then, like a plague, the rout began uncontrollably.

In fact, such a giant is no less typical of thanklessness. As long as there is a mage with some talent, he can easily disrupt the evil energy patterns on the puppet's body and turn this big guy into a pile of stones.

But to a certain extent, this big guy is a very cost-effective existence. For the enemy, such an opponent, it is simply hopeless.

The fleeing human soldier seemed to crash into an invisible wall, and his madness came to an abrupt halt, his legs desperately moving forward, but he couldn't get out of a single step anyway. Turning back, they vaguely saw a hunchbacked orc who seemed to extend a hand to them.

With a single hand, Gul'dan drew an enchantment that trapped all beings weaker than him.

Possessed by Medivan, Gul'dan personally experienced the battle of Sargeras, the death of Sargeras. Sargeras's unmistakable control of energy, its surging power, obsessed, convinced, and full of greed.

At the same time, he also gave birth to a sense of power.

And it is this realization that makes Guldan, who is already extremely powerful, even more unstoppable.

Slowly and heavily, the giant walked towards the terrified human soldiers, and in the midst of a scream and cry, slowly raised his hand and slowly fell. Slowly, but unstoppable. Weakly raising the weapon in his hand, he frantically swung it towards the sky, and in a clanging sound, a scream followed.

He actually raised his arm, and the rain of blood began to fall......

If you want to kill these thousand people, Gul'dan has all the methods. This man who nearly destroyed a planet is by no means an existence that a group of ordinary people who can barely be regarded as elite can provoke. But Gul'dan didn't choose to use magic, he just wanted to show his power in the most simple and direct way.

At the same time, it is also in this way that can be cracked by Orgrim to tell him that his power is actually nothing more than that.

Closing his eyes, Gul'dan nodded in satisfaction. Wailing and crying are like the most beautiful symphony to him, whether it is the enemy's or his own. But in this beautiful movement, a discordant note suddenly mixed in. The giant's arm fell, but instead of the beautiful movement of broken bones and tendons, there was a thud, a hard impact.

"What people!"

Gul'dan was in a very unbeautiful mood, and he would never show mercy to the ants who dared to disturb his enjoyment of art. But the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly. In the distance, beneath the stone man's arm, half a shining 'egg' was embedded in the earth. And through the pesky light, Gul'dan vaguely saw a familiar person.

The strange human priest he saw when he possessed Medivan!

He's here!

Gul'dan was proud, but he was never a stupid person. When he saw this man who had made Sargeras sink into the sand, he couldn't help but suppress his nervous heart, calm down, raise his vigilance, and prepare for any possible accidents.

But the next moment, what this human said made him unable to calm down all of a sudden.

"Gul'dan, I know NIIT can hear me!

I know what you're looking for!

Sargeras's tomb, I know where it is!

You know I know, you know what I know! ”

Gritting his teeth while resisting the pressure of the stone giant, Ren Fan roared. And as he finished the last word, the stone giant slammed into his right hand, and suddenly it fell apart. The position of the palm of the reality hand turned into a cloud of debris, followed by the wrist, the arm, and finally, the upper half of the giant's body turned into a cloud of gray smoke.

It felt like I had been hit hard. Whether it was humans or orcs, they all looked at Ren Fan in surprise, and even Orgrim couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Among human beings, there are still such warriors!

And only Ren Fan and Wu Yanzu know what kind of Oscar performance this is.