If it comes to savagery and brutality, it is difficult to find a match for the Bone Chewing Clan in the entire orc tribe, but their chieftain, the Harkan Skullsplit, has a cunning and ambition that does not match his appearance at all, and it is precisely because of this that the Bone Chewing Clan, demonized by the blood of Manolos, can be condensed into a pure and efficient killing machine, but their leader does not seem so normal now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Upon entering the northern side of the Alterac Mountains, the Halkan Skullsplits felt the temperature of their bodies seem to rise, and the heat made their thirst for blood and killing grow stronger, and the light in their eyes became more and more fierce as they crumpled the hammer in their hands and exchanged their left hands with their right hands.

"Kill...... Kill, smash heads, kill ...... Shredding ......"

After hearing Halkan's murmur, the direct descendants of his relatives around him also showed a cruel strange smile: "Hahaha, these cowardly bastards dare to confront our Bone Chewing Clan, I will penetrate that layer of iron and take their arms down, pull out their hearts, and chop them into pieces......"

Unlike ordinary orc clans, the Chewing Bone Clan has no resistance to bloodthirsty hunger in their bodies at all, they believe that this is the source of endless power, and killing is the way to channel this power, and now they also classify the abnormalities in their bodies as the desire for the upcoming killing, but they don't realize that it is not the demonic blood flowing in their bodies that causes this heat now, but the almost imperceptible strange fluctuations in the air.

When the defenders of the Alterac Alliance appeared in their eyes, the bloodthirsty fanatics roared and charged forward with their ferocious beastliness, allowing their arrows to pierce through their skin and limbs, wielding their hammers and tomahawks.

Although the defenders' protective armor was very sophisticated, the strength between ordinary human soldiers and these demonized orcs was too different, and when the jet-black hammer smashed down with a terrible scream, the human soldiers either had their hand bones broken or their ribcages collapsed, and some of the soldiers who were hit in helmets were even skulls smashed on the spot, and blood mixed with brains flowed out of the dented armor.

In previous wars, although Halkan Skullsplitter also enjoyed the warm blood and rain brought by the killing, he himself did not go into battle easily, and more took on the role of commander, finding the most critical place in the opposing army, and defeating it, but now, in this mixture of laughter, roaring and murmuring of the killing atmosphere, he actually led the surrounding relatives into the battle in the first place.

The orcs of the Chewing Bone Clan were already exceptionally tall and strong, and their chieftain was two heads taller than his kind, although under the convergence of superb combat skills and huge strength, even the huge shield held by the heavy infantry could not stop the bone-shattering hammer in his hand that emitted a slight scarlet light, which directly caused the Alliance defenders to be torn through a gap, but at the same time, the chief was completely exposed to the eyes of the Alliance commander.

Compared to ordinary soldiers, those front-line border guards are undoubtedly more brave and fierce, at this moment, although the commanders of the alliance army in the northern mountains cannot be compared with Uther or Tulayan and others, but in terms of pure combat power, they are not much inferior to ordinary paladins, but it is a pity that their enemy is the chief of the most savage and bloodthirsty tribe in the entire tribe, Halkan Skullsplit.

As the leader of the Bone Chewing Clan, Harkan Skullsplitter is completely out of Orgrim's Hammer of Destruction, and more importantly, he is not a reckless man who only knows how to use instinct and brute force, and his cunning and resourcefulness allow him to see through his opponent's next move and deliver a fatal blow through his extremely sharp killing instincts.

As the killing continued, the thirst for blood in his heart made the chief's breathing heavier and heavier, and the power contained in the bone crusher hammer in his hand also increased, and the demonic energy flowing in the blood made the bloodthirstiness in his heart continue to rise, and the heat and hunger gradually transformed into a warm and refreshing feeling, this feeling made his heart beat faster, as if his whole body was full of strength

Halkan's whole person took a slight step back, and after avoiding a broadsword that radiated holy light, the war hammer in his hand smashed into the figure in white armor from the side with terrifying energy.

After the sword missed, the man immediately raised the shield in his left hand, and a force that was almost irresistible also struck at the same time, after the war hammer smashed heavily on the shield, the impact force made his entire left hand instantly filled with soreness and pain, if it were not forcibly supported by an iron will, this single blow would be enough to make the shield out of his hand.

But this was only the beginning, as a deafening howl of terror erupted from the mouth of the Skullspliter, and the shattered bones of the hammer rained down one after another, and even the battle-hardened warriors felt fear and trembling from the bottom of their hearts under the furious posture and power.

In a moment's distraction, Halkan suddenly let go of his grip on the hammer's left hand, gripping it around his arm like a pincer, dragging it back and causing the shield warrior to lose his balance in an instant, and after two steps forward, he was knocked to the ground by a broken bone.

It was self-evident what it meant to fall to the ground during the battle, although the shields and swordsmen around them had almost surrounded the Halkan Skullsplit, but with Halkan as the center, a sudden burst of concussive ripples made it impossible for them to get close at all, and when the dented shield was completely smashed away, milky white brains mixed with blood slowly flowed down from the cracked helmet............

Although Halkan did not know the details of this man's identity, the knight's armor and the delicate ornamentation could prove this person's status, and after smashing his helmet and skull with another hammer, killing the human leader made the pleasure and killing intent in his heart almost reach the fullest, and a steady stream of power filled his entire body.

At this moment, the original green skin of the Halkan Skullsplitter was gradually flushed with a burst of dark red, he was almost out of his mind, abandoning all thoughts and wills except killing, firmly controlling the increasingly powerful power in his body, completely intoxicated with the pleasure of death, destruction and killing, but he did not notice that at the same time as the strength increased, a trace of wrinkles quietly crept up his cheeks, and continued to spread, and the whole person was extremely old at a speed visible to the naked eye............