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Malone shouted loudly, turning the weapon in his hand to Tyrone? The Bloodseeker slashed over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tyrone? There was a solemn look in the Blood Fiend's eyes.

Even though he was able to parry Malone's attack, and he didn't feel the slightest bit tired, he slid quickly to the side.

Because Tyrone? The Blood Demon knew that Marlon would soon attack his right ribs.

Sure enough, Tyrone is not out? Bloodfiend anticipation, Marlon in Tyrone? As soon as the Bloodfiend blocked his sword, he let go of one hand and held it in one hand.

Because Marlon's strength is far superior to Tyrone's? Blood Fiend, so he was relieved and bold to suppress the other party with one hand, while the other hand was free, clenching his fist and hitting Tyrone? Bloodseeker's belly.

Of course, Malone's attack was empty, whether it was the abdomen or the soft underbelly, Tyrone? Bloodseeker is not exposed to his attack.

But Malone already knows how to fight back against Tyrone? Blood Demon, although he is still at a disadvantage in fighting, he is no longer blindly passively beaten.

However, this situation did not make Malone happy, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Because Malone finds himself feeling tired.

It's easy to understand, he's not really a death knight, he needs to eat and of course rest.

Tyrone? The Blood Demon noticed that Marlon's movements had slowed down, and he hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps back and put away his weapon.

"What's wrong with you, McColmallon?"

Tyrone? The Blood Demon asked worriedly, he didn't know if he had accidentally injured Ma Long.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired......"

Malone raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky above the Burning Plains was always half-dead, but Malone could tell from the height of the sun that it was already noon.

"How long have we been fighting?"

Malone looked at Tyrone in surprise? Bloodseeker.

"About two hours, maybe a little more."

Tyrone? Bloodseeker replied.

"So long......"

Malone stuck the two-handed sword in his hand on the ground and motioned to Tyrone? Bloodseeker rests for a moment.

"Aren't you tired? Tyrone. ”

Malone sat on the ground with his hands propped up behind his back, looking up at Tyrone? Bloodseeker asked.

"Not tired."

Tyrone? The Bloodfiend shook his head, then sat down beside Marlon.

"Why do Death Knight get tired?"

Tyrone? The Blood Demon seemed puzzled by Marlon's words.

"Really...... Maybe I'm different. ”

Malone replied vaguely.

"Hmm...... You progress fast and are really different. ”

Tyrone? Bloodseeker said.

"Really?"

Malone was excited to hear about Tyrone? Bloodseeker said so.

"Yes, I've trained a lot of Death Knights, but none of them have the talent you have. Maybe by this time tomorrow, you'll be able to start training how to use spells in battle. ”

Tyrone? Bloodseeker said.

"Isn't that easy?"

Malone seemed to have forgotten the previous dispute about "disarming", and he casually placed a small "withering entanglement" on the ground in the distance.

"You see, I already know now."

Looking at the splashed dust, Marlon said to Tyrone? Bloodseeker said.

"It's different."

Tyrone? Bloodseeker shook his head.

"When you're engrossed in fighting your enemies, you always forget the fact that you still use spells; If you're constantly thinking about spells, you may not be able to concentrate and watch your enemies' movements. ”

Tyrone? Bloodseeker explained.

Truly...... What does Malone think? The Blood Demon was right, he had been fighting with him for two hours just now, and he didn't even think of getting a "withering entanglement".

It seems that in such a battle, it is really difficult to do it with one mind.

"You'll need to continue training, McColmallon, master one or two spells that can be instantly cast with runes, and then use them skillfully in battle."

Tyrone? Bloodseeker said.

"yes, I see."

Malone nodded.

"Come on."

Marlon rested enough, got up from the ground again, and pulled out the two-handed sword stuck in the ground.

"Don't you need a little more rest?"

Tyrone? The Blood Demon also stood up, but did not do it immediately, but asked Ma Long.

"No, almost."

Malone shook his head and replied - although he couldn't sleep like a Death Knight, Marlon's body was not as fragile as a human, as if he was a being in between.

"Then let's go ahead, you try and see if you can use the kind of spell you used in battle."

Tyrone? Bloodseeker said.

"Good!"

Marlon was also not polite, and raised his hand to Tyrone? Bloodfiend casts a "withering coil", and then when the opponent is busy dodging, he swings his sword and rushes forward.

Just when Marlon and Tyrone in order to become stronger? When the Bloodfiend was fighting, in Orgrim's tent, Red? Blackham was standing in front of Orgrim.

The Great Chief of the Orcs was still sitting on his throne, the expression on his face was very serious.

"Shall I carry out your plan now? Hammer of Doom. ”

Red's tone wasn't respectful, but at least he didn't call Orgrim by his first name like Caldara, and he was slightly hunched over his waist.

"Tomorrow."

Orgrim replied.

"But ......"

Red looked up, he didn't understand why he didn't solve this problem sooner, if the feud between the trolls and orcs widened, the tribe would most likely fall apart.

"Don't worry, wait and see. I want to know. Will Kilrog really do anything. ”

Orgrim said.

"If he ......"

Red didn't finish his sentence, but he thought Orgrim understood what he meant.

"If he really wants to use this incident against me...... I wouldn't hesitate to smash his brain out and ...... The Bloodcave Clan needs a new chieftain. ”

Ogrim doesn't seem to be trying to hide it from Red? Blackhan what.

Yes, you will definitely ...... Just like you did to my father.

- Red? Blackham said in his heart.

"Red?"

Orgrim noticed his lieutenant in a daze.

"Oh...... If nothing else, I'll go back first. ”

Reed? Blackhan said with his head down.

"Hmm."

Orgrim nodded, then waved his hand—though Red had his head down, unable to see his movements.

Red's stout feet stepped on the ground in the tent, making a slight footstep sound.

When the young orc, who was originally a Blackhand orc but was now the chief of the Blackfang Clan, left the tent, Orgrim shifted his position on the throne to make himself feel more comfortable seated.

"Alas......"

I don't know how long it took, but Orgrim let out a sigh.

This tent, for its size, was too deserted if Durotan had not ...... That's it.

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