Act XXVIII Ragnarok I

The battle continued, and the orc army flawlessly resisted the Burning Legion's army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis also made Kazloga, the commander of the Burning Legion front, anxious.

Armed with a greatsword, the Doomsday Guard Kazloga launched an assault on the Horde army, and as a front-line commander, Kazloga's favorite thing to do was to charge.

Because on the way to the charge, he can perfectly enjoy the thrill of killing, crispy bones, delicious bone marrow, all of which will make the Doomsday Guard Kazloga happy.

Yes, the favorite thing for the warriors of the Burning Legion is destruction. But instead of letting the Horde loosen its defenses, the chaotic assault put the Burning Legion in a bind. Kazloga decided to change this dilemma, having charged on countless battlefields and changed the outcome of countless battles.

This time, he won't have any surprises either.

"Lift up my noble hand. Your meaningless life will soon come to an end. The voice of the Doomsday Guard Kazloga echoed through Mount Hyjal, but instead of fearing the tribal soldiers, the arrogant words provoked the roars of the orc soldiers.

"Blood and thunder!" Thrall raised the hammer in his hand, and a thunderous whistling sound sounded that quickly overshadowed everything, which only weakened Kazloga's voice a lot.

However, this did not make Kazloga angry, because the soul of his opponent is full of fighting spirit, and when he wins, Kazloga will enjoy the fighting spirit of his enemy.

Locke stood on the balcony of the battleship, quietly observing the battle situation below, and now the battle has entered the white heat, not only the main force of the Burning Legion, but also the army of the Scourge Legion, which has also been thrown into the battlefield.

The gargoyles flew over the tribe, but soon, a group of bipedal wyverns flew out of the tribal camp, and they let out a meaningless roar from their mouths, and then launched an attack on the gargoyles.

Locke was surprised to find that the Burning Legion controlled more than Scourge had imagined.

It's not just a combination of ghouls and crypt spiders, Locke even saw three frost dragons emerge from the sky, these frost dragons of the dragon clan before their lives are definitely the most powerful weapons of the Scourge Legion, and the frost breath that spits out of their mouths can be said to devour everything.

The battle has just begun.

"What do you think of the army of the Burning Legion?" Akmund broke his silence, and unlike Locke, he didn't look down at the tribal camp beneath his feet, but instead looked farther away at the World Tree, where the elves lived.

"Very strong, very strong." Locke made a judgment, and Locke saw with his own eyes that a troubled doomsday guard used the power of shadow arrows to kill a minotaur directly.

Also, a demonic guard who overwhelmingly hacked an orc to death. Locke knew all too well the power of the orcs, which is why he kept a fair amount of fear of the demon guards of the Burning Legion.

"But in my judgment, Kazloga will lose. This offensive is about to fail. Locke said lightly.

Instead of responding, Akmund let out a "haha" laugh. Failure, the word has not come to the ears of the Burning Legion, which has never failed since the Fallen Titan Sargeras became the Lord of the Demons.

Although Sargeras disappeared during this time, Akmund did not think that the Burning Legion would fail, after all, he was the real person, and he was the existence that once singled out several demigods in Azeroth.

Locke had already set the tone for the defeat of the Burning Legion, standing where Locke was, he could clearly see what was happening on the battlefield of the tribe below, the chaotic attack of the demons, not only did not break through the tribe's defense line, but made the tribe's soldiers full of fighting spirit.

In the minds of these orcs, a concept was formed that demons were not invincible. The Cataclysmic Corps on the battlefield, because they lost their unified military command and fought separately, did not have the concept of overall planning at all.

Locke looked ahead as the commander of the Burning Legion, Kazloga, was in the middle of a bitter battle, it was Thrall and his guards. The demon's madness prevented Kazloga from running away, his face was mocking, and he swung his greatsword in his hand, and with each swing, he would take away a tribal soldier.

"You will experience a painful death." Kazloga slashed at Thrall not far away.

However, Thrall quickly dodged a slam from Kazloga, his Hammer of Doom swayed with lightning, and the elemental energy from the Ancient answered Thrall's summons, and Thrall slammed into Kazloga's body.

The cheers of the orcs echoed through the tribal camp, and while the Burning Legion and the Scourge would not collapse with the death of a Kazloga, the Orc attack was even more violent.

Akmund was silent, he looked at the tribe below, he was very angry at the defeat of Kazloga just now, this idiot-like doomsday guard Kazloga actually rushed into the enemy camp alone.

Locke didn't speak, and in the battle below, the Burning Legion seemed to be endless, and an Abyss Lord who came out of the darkness confirmed Locke's idea.

Despair.

Rising from the hearts of the orcs, these crazy orcs finally wavered in their hearts after seeing the appearance of an abyss demon king like a mountain of meat. Abyssal Lord Azgalor stared coldly at Thrall in front of him.

"Without regular troop movements, it is impossible to break through the defense line of the tribe." Locke looked at the occupation below, and he pointed to the frost dragon in the sky: "Although we have strong forces, we have not yet controlled the air power, in fact, the commander of the Burning Legion does not intend to command the troops. ā€

"I found three gaps in the Horde, and if we continue to fight from the front, it will be difficult for the Burning Legion to break the Horde's defenses, even if they pay heavy casualties."

"Because in terms of defensive operations, the tribe has a very big advantage."

Akmund was silent as he continued to look at the battle below, where Abysslord Azgalor was roaming through the Horde's defenses.

"The Abyss Lord will soon be in the camp with the light of the Horde's soldiers." Locke said slowly.

As if to confirm Locke's judgment, the defenses that had just been broken through by the Abyss Lord Azgalor were quickly filled again by the orcs who rushed over.

"Immediately after, the orcs will send a large number of soldiers to deal with the demons around the Abyss Lord." Locke watched coldly, only to see the orcs dispatch the minotaurs one after another, and began to attack the demon guards who rushed into the camp with Azgalor. (To be continued.) )