Hearing such a self-reproach and waving his hand, Sal did not blame this subordinate, he knew that he could not blame anyone at all.

Many orcs have a rebellious personality and average strength, and his subordinate can't stop the powerful orc sword saint Samuro at all.

'Gladiatorial fights? Damn it! Get rid of the slaves...... These energetic guys who don't know where to vent, don't you know how to go to battle?! ’

Just as he was entering, Thrall saw several gladiators being carried out, all of whom were good fighters with good fighting power. In addition, Thrall himself was raised as slaves by the aristocracy of the Terran aristocracy, and gladiatorial battles occupied a long part of his life...... Or rather, beasts begot...... Thrall is very resistant to this.

The orc chief groaned, and he felt that some of the rules of the tribe needed to be reformed, or rather, traditions.

Competitive gladiatorial fighting, even duels and death matches, this is the favorite activity of the orc race that advocates bravery, and it is impossible to prohibit it, and it can only be required to avoid casualties as much as possible in gladiatorial fights......

Lined up with a large crowd of spectators, Sal walked straight to the edge of the stands. In the arena, Samuro is fine, but there is another orc in it?! Is that Regal? Some gladiator manager in the arena? To one against two? Looking at the already obvious results, Thrall also had a higher assessment of the strength of the Sand Fury Chieftain.

Is that? Thrall?!

For a moment, Kazik's brow furrowed as he faced the entrance to the arena, and in an instant he saw the orc chieftain who had just entered.

Even though it's in the arena...... Cut, good luck guys! ’

Although not as strong as Kazik, Samuro is very strong, and he can be regarded as the mainstay of the tribe. Killing Samuro in person will definitely make Thrall feel a little bit of a mustard in his heart, which will seriously affect the relationship between the Sandfury tribe and the orc tribe that has finally become harmonious again. Similarly, if he hears that one of his Sand Fury troll leaders has been killed, and something happens to Klayjirak, Sinsala, Kulim, or some of his subordinates, Kazik will also take revenge. Wasn't Liu Bei's battle for Yiling just to avenge Guan Yu? At least that's what it means in the romance......

With a scolding scolding, Kazik let go of the arms that tightly clamped the orc sword master.

Just a little bit!

Kazik was secretly annoyed, wouldn't it be good to end this battle earlier, why do you want to make so much of it?

Other than that, interceptions, slashes, thunderbolts, and even incomplete Celestial transformations and punches and kicks, Kazik didn't use his spellbook and tidal spells, nor Kohler's escape dagger, nor did he use the power he had seized from Gazrila, he only used his warrior skills.

'Makgora?! Dry! It's obviously a dozen or two, and you still pay attention to those dry hairs?! ’

Kazik was very upset and thought about double killing, but he didn't kill any of them. Not only did he grind and grind, but thinking that he had been delayed by Gulgosok for a long time, a cold light flashed in his eyes when he looked at the little goblin on the high platform. The only good news, the blood elf girl should be in hand. As for the little goblin's bet, you can't pay it if you sell him! Gulgosok, you are my man now......

Thinking about it, Kazik felt that he didn't have to kill the two orcs, and that it would look better on Thrall's face if he let it go.

"Samuro, the first time, it was Lexa who saved you, and this time, it was for the sake of Chief Thrall's face. Don't have a third time! ”

The Sand Fury Chief let go of his arms, and the orc Swordmaster finally escaped the fate of being shackled to death, and collapsed to the ground, with only a faint breath from Samuro.

"Rhaegal!"

Soon, knowing the appearance of the orc chieftain, the entire arena was much quieter. In full view of everyone, Kazik slowly came to the side of Regal, and after a simple healing, the face of this orc slave owner was much better than that of his orc swordmaster friend.

"I won! As agreed, I'm going to take Valella with me. Sangunar. ”

Faced with ashes, Rhaegal knew that defeat was a foregone conclusion, but at the same time, he was a little fortunate that it was best to be alive. It's just that without the Blood Elf Thieves, the competitive team under his name is missing an important corner.

"Everything is because of Samuro, Regal, without the Blood Elf Thieves, you should have harvested a Sword Saint of the Fire Blade Clan by now, no loss!"

As if Regal's concern could be seen, it was now Kazik who had gone to sow discord. Not only the blood elf girl, but the traverser even thought about bringing Bloor. The bearskin was taken away, and after thinking about it, I gave up. No more Valera. Sangunar, Regal should be able to be replaced by the orc sword saint Samuro, and even, Samuro should be stronger than the blood elf girl. In this way, the competitive team under Regal was retained.

'Bloor. Bearskin, you're still left to Varian. Wrynn. It's just a slewd-looking night man, who told you not to be a night elf girl......

swish

Kazik's figure vanished, and he instantly appeared in the high stands, right next to the orc chief Thrall. Kohler's escape dagger, flash!

Seeing this scene, Regal was even more shocked, the chief of the Sandfury tribe had not used this trick at all in the battle just now......

"Kazik Sheikh ......"

"Ha, Chief Sal, this is just a small competition, just a joke, you see, isn't there no casualties?"

"I ...... Samuro is arguably the last Juggernaut lineage of the Fireblade Clan, and I've heard that Regal is also a good shaman. Well, thank you for your mercy, Chief Kazyk. ”

With a slight groan, Sal expressed his gratitude. After all, the result was already obvious in the arena, and in that case, it would be easy for the Sand Fury Chief to take out Samuro and Regal, and at the same time, as a spectator, there was nothing to blame, and that was a gladiatorial fight. But he stopped there, and Samuro and Regar saved their lives.

"Yes, yes! Just joking. ”

The two chiefs of the Sandfury and Orc tribes exchanged words again, and suddenly, a sharp voice rang out, and at the same time, it was a small goblin.

"Chief Kazik, here's your backpack. You're just joking with Samuro and Regal, and I, hehe, I'm just playing a little joke with you. ”

Joke?! Goblins never joke when it comes to money, unless it involves their own huge interests. And now, the huge stakes are at stake for Gulgosok.

Want to cheat?!

"Gulgosok?"

"Yes, great Sand Fury Chieftain, I am Gulgosok."

The words were humble, and the little goblin had that flattering smile on his face.

Laugh, laughing at this time has a hairy use, if you can, the little guy wants to cry.

"Gurgosok, this is no joke."

His face was cold, and when he spoke, Kazik also checked the backpack in his hand, which was all gold, silver and jewelry packed and taken away from Uldaman's treasure house, because there were too many, and Kazik had not yet counted them properly. Uldaman, Ulduar, and Uldem, these are the three huge complexes that the Titans left behind in the world of Azeroth. Of all the treasures that Uldamane had received, the stakes were too great......

"Say, little guy, you opened this gambling game, and you accepted this gambling money, now, should you pay me those funds truthfully? If you are willing to gamble, you must admit defeat! ”

"Nope! Great Sandfury Chief, didn't you say? It's just a joke! ”

"Joke?! Hmph, take away! ”

Kazik snorted and waved at his troll men, who swarmed up and held Gurgosok firmly in control.

"No, let me go!"

Fierce struggle, the little goblin's words were full of panicked cries, he was really going to cry. The goblin race also has a tradition of keeping slaves, but no little thing wants to be the slave that is raised, and it is a very miserable life.

"Chief Thrall, help me!"

Really panicked, Gulgosok pleaded with the orc chief on the side, hoping that Thrall would come forward to intercede.

Sal's mouth opened and closed, but he didn't make a sound, he was willing to lose the bet, he figured it out, the little goblin must have accepted the bet of the Sand Fury Chieftain, but the stakes were too big for Gulgosok to pay at all. What's this called?!

With no joy or anger on his face, Thrall turned and ignored the little goblin's pleas for help. Save a yarn?! If you start a gambling game by yourself, you can bear the consequences by yourself.

Soon, Samuro and Regar helped each other out of the arena and arranged for their assistants, orc slave owners, to deliver the Blood Elf Girl to Kazik.

Dressed in bloody braces, without a helmet and still showing a pair of big white legs, Valrela. Sangunar's face was as calm as water, and she had learned of her current situation from Regal. Slave, the Blood Elf girl is now a new owner.

It's complete, and the big white legs are in hand......

Kazik and Sal walked out of the arena together, and they also exchanged some other trades, arms, supplies, and various household utensils. Hearing that the Sandfury Chief wanted to buy a batch of Kodomon from Mogore, Thrall patted his chest and said that he would make a big deal about it. Compared to the Sandfury tribes, the Minotaurs and Orc tribes are now closer together.

"Sinsala, what's going on?!"

Not far out of the arena, Kazik saw Sinsala, the Sandcaller, and his party, but there seemed to be a lot of noise nearby. His subordinates were tightly surrounding a troll, and it was about to clash at the slightest disagreement. Trolls?! Darkspear trolls?!

Asking Sinsala, Kazik also threw a questioning look at Sal, Dark Spear, this is Sal's men.

"Chief, and Chief Thrall, this troll wants to attack us, and he seems to want to save the little goblin we are holding back."

"Chief Thrall, could this be you or Chief Woking's men?! Or is it Gulgosok's men?! ”

"It's not me and Wojin's men, Chief Kazik, our men don't attack their own guests for no reason. It's a little goblin's subordinate, yes. ”

"Woody, save me!"

As the leaders of the two forces spoke, Gulgosok's terrible screams rang out.

Woody? Gurgosok's troll assistant Woody?! It's really his gang......

"Sinsala, get that guy under control!"

The little goblin is also there, his troll assistant has also been caught, and the traverser has a lot of thoughts in his heart, without these two guys, how will the arena gladiatorial fight in the wild unfold?!

Honor Valley, looking at the somewhat familiar and plausible scene in front of him, Kazik slowly walked around here. At this time, Orgrimmar didn't have the back door to the Azhara region, after all, Deathwing hadn't caused that great fission yet.

Azhara, the blue dragon, the soul healer's girl, and the shards of the goldfish drift, the scepter of quicksand, all of this, there are so many things.

The world of Azeroth isn't just a lot of things, and there's not a lot of wind and snow here......