The size of the Alliance's ivory tower is much larger than that of the High Elves, and the lack of technology is certainly one of the reasons, but there is a more important reason for this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This ivory tower of the Union is a little more complex in structure and function.

At least the ivory tower of the High Elves can't be turned into a magic tower so quickly, and naturally it is impossible to directly support the collective teleportation of mages.

As soon as the mage tower took shape, a large number of mages led by Moira stepped directly out of the portal and appeared on the walls of the Hellfire Fortress.

Without saying a word, these mages directly picked up the staff, and then the fireball ploughed the ground!

Tyler, who collapsed next to the Mage's Tower, was now thinking about how to organize the language to answer "what it was like to see the fireball spell become too dense and turn into a firestorm".

Arcane flames are not the same as elemental flames, and this energy shaman cannot control them.

In the face of the mage's frenzied fireball, these shamans can only add blood to the warriors, and by the way, add bloodlust (not afraid of pain, more resistant to beatings......

There is no way, in this case, without the help of earth, water, fire and wind, how do you let the shaman work?

Shamans can borrow elemental powers, but now the Hellfire Fortress, or the Hellfire Peninsula, doesn't even have elemental spirits, and Thrall's dirt golem yesterday is already the last power of the earth.

I don't know if the orcs regretted the destruction of Draenor again at this time, if this is still the previous Draenor, with the help of active elemental spirits, the shamans can easily knock those mages off the city wall!

It was only after the destruction of Draenor that the orcs were able to realize that protecting the environment and protecting the elements was actually protecting themselves.

In the midst of the rolling flames, the blackstone orcs at the forefront suffered heavy losses.

Although the blackstone armor can defend against magic to a certain extent, it is not of much use under this kind of intensive bombardment, and many of the blackstone orcs are simply roasted alive by the flames, and the entire wall of the hellfire fortress is filled with a strong smell of burning.

Soon, though, the Demon Slayer arrived.

Completely ignoring the flames, the unarmoured, heavily tattooed orcs roared angrily as they surrounded the mages.

The mage's protective spells propped up the colorful barrier and stopped the first batch of axes, but the orc's attack was clearly not the case, and the demon slayer warriors decisively switched to melee weapons when the blow was ineffective.

After all, the body of orcs is destined for their ability to fight hand-to-hand.

Seeing that the orcs are about to rush in front of him, although Master Moira's arcane arts can contain these orcs to a certain extent, but for ordinary violet avenger mages, once these orcs get close, they are absolutely insoluble existences.

It doesn't matter, though.

The reason why this hole card of the tribe has been hidden for a long time and has not been revealed, on the one hand, is of course to play a surprise, and on the other hand, it is also because they know that it is not very reliable to deal with mages in this way.

Although the orcs have a good physique, they are not very resistant to beatings, and they rashly choose to have no armor, and the result is inevitably a very high battle loss in battle.

The enemy is only a mage, but if there are some others, I'm afraid it will be miserable.

And the alliance is also aware of this, and the second group to come out of the mage tower is the dwarven musketeers.

The dwarven musketeers led by Nesinvari II had already reloaded their bullets and were ready to fire, and as soon as they stepped out of the portal, these dwarf hunters directly raised their muskets.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The demon slayer at the front of the charge fell to the ground.

Although the attack of the dwarven musketeers will not directly kill the orcs, it is inevitable that they will lose their combat effectiveness.

Soon, the demon slayer warrior fell directly in a large area.

Thrall shook his head - that was the problem.

In fact, in Thrall's thoughts, it would be nice if the demon slayer was a troll.

The Troll's regenerative power can withstand attacks even without armor, and with magic resistance, it can sweep through everything.

Tribes, only orcs are still not good......

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Unbeknownst to the Alliance and the Horde, Drunken Wind was silently observing the decisive battle of the Hellfire Fortress - on Onexia's back, high in the air.

This time I came to Draenor, on the one hand, to meet his mother-in-law, Henestra, and to bring the Void Dragon back to Azeroth, and on the other hand, to take a closer look at the battle between the Alliance and the Horde.

Re-evaluate the power of the Alliance and the Horde.

To be honest, the reason why he turned a blind eye to this conflict in the first place was that he wanted to simply open up an Okushan battlefield and give the Alliance and the Horde a place to vent.

Proper venting is conducive to overall unity, cooperation in competition, and competition in cooperation.

But who would have thought that Rastaha, the king of trolls, was a brain-dead?

When Drunken Wind returned from Northrend, when he heard that Duke Berval Vortagen had died in the Hellfire Fortress, the whole Panda was stunned.

Can anyone tell me, what the hell is this?

Bolval, this is inexplicably eternal? Or was he killed by the Troll King?

You're dead, who's going to bring that helmet, hey?!

Of course, after a brief moment of stunnedness, Drunken Wind quickly regained his senses.

Things aren't out of control yet.

Especially after Turayan hammered out Bolvar, Drunken Wind wanted to give the old fellow a hug.

From the perspective of drunken wind, the tribe must not be stronger than the alliance, and the alliance cannot comprehensively suppress the tribe, once the two sides are out of balance, something big will inevitably happen!

As far as the current war situation is concerned, the alliance has a tendency to completely suppress the tribes.

This is not a good sign - although Drunken Wind sympathizes with the innocent dwarven archaeological team, he really wants Zur to come back soon.

It's best to be able to get there today.

In fact, when Drunken Wind returned from Northrend, he had already found the termination charm of the Alliance and Horde truce, but in this situation, Drunken Wind felt that this rest charm was likely to not work altogether.

It is difficult for the alliance and tribe that have played the real fire to be willing to deal with the undead natural disaster, even if the undead + the ancient gods, it may be difficult to attract the attention of this group of guys.

Just as Drunken Wind was thinking, he saw a group of people appear at the edge of his vision.

Or rather, a team of trolls.

That's great!

The trolls in this case, except for Zur, don't seem to have any strange possibilities!

"Oni, lower the height, let's go meet those trolls, they are the key to Northrend now, fortunately they appeared, otherwise I'm afraid the new Riptide Castle in the Sauracha Basin will be finished."

"Ironically, let the trolls save the kingdom that rose by killing the trolls......"