Act XXVII: Akmund II
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The sound of footsteps echoed through the Evil Battleship, and Locke took a few steps back, he looked at Liliana in front of him, the blue dragon girl with ...... written all over her face Suffering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Locke stopped retreating, because he had no way to retreat, and behind him was hundreds of miles in the air, and if he continued to retreat, he could fall into the battleship.
Liliana stopped, a crying smile on her face covered in evil spells, "Akmund has agreed to you being his lieutenant." ”
Locke frowned slightly, although he didn't know why Liliana suddenly changed the subject, but becoming Akmund's lieutenant was not a good idea.
"I don't want to." Locke coughed, he really didn't want to be Akmund's adjutant, especially since this big man was about to be killed in Mount Hyjal, if he became Akmund's adjutant at this time, it would mean that Locke would be in a very dangerous situation.
Akmund let out a burst of laughter, unlike usual, the body of this Ereda in the battleship was not tens of meters high, and Akmund, who was the same size as the usual Ereda, walked towards Locke, and then said slowly: "I have led the legion to conquer countless planes. ”
"What are you worried about, are you worrying about that tiny, frozen Naozu in the Icecrown." Akmund spoke slowly, a sarcastic look on his face, "I am the most powerful creature in Azeroth, and no god dares to compare to me. ”
"Don't you want to be my lieutenant?"
Locke took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "Dare to disobey." ”
He looked puzzled at Liliana not far away, who was only about three meters away from him, and also looked at Locke with light blue eyes.
"The fate of this world is on you." Liliana's voice echoed in Locke's ears, so soft that even Akmund beside him couldn't hear it.
Perhaps it is a unique means of sound transmission for dragons.
"Come with me, and show you how the Burning Legion has gained a foothold in this world." Akmund exclaimed, and he made his way to the ship's balcony.
Locke hesitated for a moment, then followed in Akmund's footsteps.
Liliana didn't move, she looked at Locke's back, the girl's face was expressionless, and faintly, layers of restless yellow sand appeared around her.
That's the power of time of the Bronze Dragon!
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Looking down from the Evil Battleship, you can clearly see the battle situation below Mount Hyjal.
The portal lit up from the stronghold occupied by the Burning Legion, and out of it came countless demon guards and doomsday guards, these raging demons, frantically storming the Horde's defenses.
The flames of evil energy burned on this land, and no matter how green the woods were, as long as they were contaminated with the slightest fire of evil energy, they would quickly wither and eventually disappear into the land.
Creatures are no exception, although a minotaur struggled to kill a demon guard, he was immediately dismantled by the doomsday guards who rushed over.
The Burning Legion's combat effectiveness is unquestionable, and the vast demon army rushes through the tribe's camp like a tidal wave, killing countless orcs, with the Doomsday Guard killing the most.
This huge demon is not only able to summon the power of the Shadow Arrow, but its powerful power allows them to easily kill any orc who stands in their way.
But the orcs are not so easy to deal with, these orcs from the savage Draru, who believe in the ancient warrior heritage, are either life or death! Although this creed itself has great problems, it definitely improves the orcs' will to fight and combat effectiveness!
Locke saw with his own eyes that a berserk orc even went head-to-head with a demon guard, and Locke was even more surprised by the jungle trolls, a jungle troll called the Darkspear Trolls, who joined Thrall's tribe.
Although the dark spear trolls do not have strong bodies, their precise throwing skills and the auxiliary effects brought by many troll wizards have directly greatly improved the combat effectiveness of many orcs.
The tribe even suppressed the attack of the Burning Legion for a while, and this result surprised Locke, and he had a hunch that the powerful orcs who had been in the first orc war had regained their strength again.
It is no longer possible to look at the orcs with the eyes of the beginning of the Third War, and these orcs have become a completely new force.
The hellfire was quickly thrown into the battlefield, those hellfires that fell from the sky, instantly smashed into the tribe's army, these bodies burned with evil flames, the hellfire with a height of about ten meters, every time they attacked, an orc would die directly in front of them.
But he never expected that the minotaur who rushed out of the tribal camp would use his strength to kill several hellfires that were disrupting the camp.
The battle was still deadlocked, and although the Burning Legion's attack continued, it could be seen that the offensive was not as strong as it had just begun, and even many demons had not yet rushed to the gate of the tribal camp and had fallen on top of the throwing spears that had fallen into the hands of the dark spear trolls.
"What do you think of these mortal races?" Akmund asked, his eyes filled with hope, as if waiting for Locke to say something.
"These orcs are very brave, although they are inherently weaker than demons in their bodies, but under Thrall's command, they exert 100% combat effectiveness." Locke calmly made a judgment, according to Locke's information, Thrall was once a slave, and when he was a child, he learned human military skills and etiquette.
It can be said that Thrall is completely an orc who has learned the advanced culture of mankind and is a leader who may bring orcs out of a weak civilization. This made Locke very annoyed, if the tribe was really established, then the confrontation between the alliance and the tribe could destroy everything.
"I think that green-skinned, deadly-wielding Hammer of Doom might be an obstacle to the Burning Legion." Locke said, pointing to Thrall below.
"Look, that orc just tore a gargoyle to pieces with a lightning chain, and he even mobilized the minotaurs in the rear to go to the front line of Weigu's defense."
"This already means that this orc not only believes in the ancient shamanic ways, but even has the temperament of a leader, otherwise it would not have been able to mobilize the Minotaur army."
Locke argues that his goal is to incite Akmund to kill Thrall, and once Thrall is dead, the tribe will immediately collapse, because the tribe itself was built on Thrall's outstanding personality.
Akmund was silent, and he pinched the bar and said; "It's a shame that I used to corrupt orcs like that, and let them help conquer Azeroth."
"Poor Gul'dan." Akmund laughed. (To be continued.) )