The orc army followed the ogre in front of them and pushed towards the coalition camp. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the black hand of the big chief of the orcs, riding a giant wolf to personally supervise the battle. Andy looked at the formation of the orcs, this should be the final decisive battle, life and death are at this moment.

All the soldiers on the coalition side were lined up outside the camp, and all the magicians were already floating in the air, holding spells in their hands and emitting rays of light.

Suddenly, the energy in the air seemed to be drained, all converged towards the gathering place of the mages, after the battle the day before yesterday, they suffered the loss of the ogre, today they will collectively take the lead, their goal is to make these ogres quickly lose their combat effectiveness.

Andy hid his figure and stood at the front of the line, feeling the magical energy behind him. In an instant, fireballs, ice spears, and arcane magic balls poured down in the center of the battlefield, where the ogre had arrived.

A huge storm of energy centered on the ogre raged in all directions. The orc, who was following behind the ogre, was suddenly overwhelmed by the violent energy, and his body flew upside down.

The gloomy voice that had appeared the day before yesterday appeared in the air at the same time as the energy storm rushed in, and the sound seemed to pour into the air from all directions. The voice was low and short, instantly forming a layer of energy light around the ogre's body, wanting to use it to protect the ogre.

But the power displayed by more than 20 mages together could not be resisted by a protective shield. After the energy storm, half of the dozen ogres had fallen, and their huge bodies smashed directly into the orcs behind them. Those orcs who had escaped the energy storm were crushed to death dozens more in an instant. However, the fallen ogre did not die completely, but struggled on the ground.

Andy clenched his fists and set his sights on the fallen ogres, who would be his first targets.

The coalition soldiers roared and collided with the orc army, and the melee immediately began. Andy blended in with the crowd and quickly approached the ogre, who was still struggling on the ground.

"You can die!" Andy appeared next to the neck of an ogre, and the short knife in his hand stabbed deeply.

The ogre let out an unwilling wail, and its massive head tilted to the side, completely silent. When the other ogres heard the roar, they seemed to have a heart in their hearts, and their bodies froze.

Andy kept on his feet, running quickly thirty meters away, where there was also a fallen ogre, who was looking at him with resentful eyes, and struggling to sit up.

A cold light erupted in Andy's eyes, and he instantly exerted force under his feet, jumped high and stepped on the crook of the ogre's arm, the cold light flashed in his hand, and another ogre fell to the ground.

Andy was excited in his heart, he didn't know how many attributes this ogre could add to himself, but the growing strength in his body made him clearly feel that it must be dozens of times that of those ordinary orcs.

He didn't bother to look at the stats panel, and quickly moved towards the next ogre. The ogre was already sitting up straight, and a dozen coalition soldiers were besieging it. The ogre's thick arms swung from side to side, forming a blank space in front of him that ranged two or three meters.

Andy has been continuously strengthened by attributes, and his high-speed movement can already bring a trace of afterimage. Taking advantage of the gap between the ogre's arms, he quickly got in, put his feet on the ogre's thigh, and jumped up more than two meters high. The left foot kicked on the swinging arm again, and the ogre's power flew over its shoulder.

Andy held the knife in both hands and thrust it into the ogre's brain, and let out another violent sound, and the entire submerged short knife twisted hard. With a "bang", the ogre's huge head burst open, and the fishy liquid sprayed Andy's body.

At this moment, in the orc camp, an old man wearing animal skins couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter, why did three disappear, and there was still a trace of induction just now?" The old man muttered to himself, and his body suddenly disappeared into the crowd, and when he reappeared, he came to the three dead ogres.

Andy curled the corners of his mouth and sneered in his heart: "It's you who are waiting!" His figure in the shadows rushed forward, the short knife in his hand bringing a cold light!

"Strangling!" Andy drank coldly in his heart.

The old man in the animal skin was shocked, his palm spread out and stretched forward, and a mirror wall appeared in front of him. Andy's short knife slammed into the mirror wall, making a crisp sound, and suddenly his palm was sore, and he almost couldn't hold the short knife.

The old orc didn't speak, and as soon as the other palm was raised, a bolt of lightning immediately flew out of the palm of his hand, attacking Andy. Andy flew back and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

When Andy killed the ogre, their roar before death actually emitted a hint of magic fluctuations, and he guessed that the ogre might be controlled by the orcs, and now that he was killed by himself, the person who controlled it must come to check, so he hid and waited for the man to come and die. However, he didn't expect the other party to be so good and discover his killing machine in advance.

The war continued, and the attack of the coalition mages did not last long, and the energy storm created by the collective spell consumed too much of their mana. Now on the entire battlefield, Khadgar is the only one who is still releasing magic, but it is obviously almost time to run out of mana.

Lothar shouted behind him, and no one on the battlefield paid attention to his shout. "Boom" "Boom" A few loud sounds, the earth trembled, and spherical objects flew through the sky, fell into the camp of the orcs, and exploded instantly after landing!

Andy looked behind him, and a row of thick black tubes, framed by wooden carts, appeared in his field of vision. "It's ...... Cannon? Andy was shocked to see the gnomes busy next to the gun trucks. A minute later, another round cannonball flew into the orc's camp.

The black hand had a grim face, and while dodging the flying cannonballs, he shouted, "What about the shaman? Hurry up and let him destroy those things! "No matter how strong the orcs are, they are still flesh and blood, then in front of these cannons, there is only a share of death!

What about shamans? Of course, the shaman was on the battlefield, but now he really didn't have time to care about the cannons! Andy playfully disappeared into the crowd again, completely arousing the ferocity of this shaman, this enemy he must die! Of course, that's what Andy thinks.

Andy didn't go far, relying on the crowd to hide himself, waiting for an opportunity! By the time the gnomes had the cannon ready again, and the shells flew out of the barrels, Andy moved! He quickly approached the orc shaman, and just as the cannonball landed and the explosion affected the surrounding aura, Andy's short knife silently stretched out from behind him, and then the knife fell!

The shaman's wail before his death alarmed the black hand who was struggling to fight, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He is such a shaman, and now that he is dead, how can he deal with the enemy mage?

The cannons were still roaring, and the orc troops had suffered heavy losses. The black hand glanced at the orc soldiers who had been rapidly decreasing, and gritted his teeth helplessly and gave an order to retreat. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you really won't be able to go!

The Great War ended with the final victory of the coalition forces, but this is not the end, but a new beginning! The orcs completely withdrew from Danmoro, and after a few days of repairs, Lothar ordered to enter the scorching canyon and pursue the fleeing orcs.

The Black Hand was extremely depressed, as the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain, once the orcs retreat, it means that they have lost the war, although they are still alive, but their morale is extremely low. The orcs followed the canyon all the way, and were caught up by the coalition forces many times during the period, and the orcs who had no intention of fighting lost their armor and fled for their lives.

The coalition forces pursued all the way down, but did not encounter any effective interception at all, and pursued all the way into the burning plains. But on this plain, where flames often run from the surface of the earth, there is no trace of the orcs, as if the world has evaporated. Lothar's first reaction was that the orcs had escaped from the Burning Plains and entered the territory of the Stormwind Kingdom. Thinking of this, he made people even more non-stop, crossing the plains overnight, and returning to their homeland where they had fled for a long time.

Stormwind City, once the majestic city of this land, the symbol of the Stormwind Kingdom, is now in ruins. The vast Elwyn Forest outside the city had been scorched and withered, and there was no longer any life.

Lothar rode her horse down the ruined streets of Stormwind, tears welling up in her eyes, and she finally sighed.

"We're back and I've fulfilled my promise! But you ......"