Now that he knew that the orcs did not continue to escape, but hid in the Black Rock Mountain, Lothar simply let the warriors rest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Only with sufficient physical strength and a good mental state can the orcs be completely defeated.

Orgrim followed the Black Hand and ascended the mountain, the black stone shining brightly. At the top of the mountain, there is a dark hole, but inside it is brightly lit.

"This ......" Orgrim was also surprised, he didn't expect that the black hand would actually run this cave for more than a year.

"This is what we accidentally discovered when we were fleeing, and relying on this cave, we escaped the pursuit of humans!" "It's just that this plain is very strange, and flames often erupt from the ground, and I have lost a lot of men!" ”

"Let the warriors all come in and rest, they have been hiding from the pursuit of humans for the past few days, and their physical strength is almost exhausted." Orgrim followed the black hand around the cave at the top of the mountain and said, secretly frightened. This black hand is looking for a place, no wonder the humans have never found him.

But the Lordaeron coalition didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, and just as he was about to move everyone up the mountain, the orc scouts flew back.

"My lord, the human race is already two miles away!" The scout shouted.

Ogrim's face instantly became gloomy, and he stood on a high place and looked at the black and oppressive human soldiers, who were running quickly towards this side.

There was a look of surprise on the black hand's face, and he couldn't help but regret a little, for the sake of that little extravagant hope in his heart, he actually caused a catastrophe.

However, how did they know that this place of their own was so hidden?

There was no one to answer his question, and the Alliance's army approached in an instant, and before Orgrim's formation could be deployed, it was blocked by the Coalition army at the foot of Blackstone Mountain.

Ogrim glanced at his soldiers, their eyes were full of panic, no matter how strong they were, it would be useless to face so many human soldiers. Ogrim walked up to the front of the team, seemingly determined by something. It's impossible for orc warriors to fight anymore, and this may be the only way to survive!

The giant hammer in his hand slowly raised, pointed at Lothar on this side, and shouted, "I'm going to duel you one-on-one!" ”

But his roar became a whoa-wow-wah roar in Lothar's ears. Lothar looked at everyone puzzled, and they all looked puzzled, probably no one knew what he was doing.

"He's going to duel you!" Andy walked over and whispered in Lothar's ear.

Lothar's eyes sank as she looked at Orgrim. , he seemed to feel that this orc was somewhat familiar. Suddenly, a deep hatred erupted in his eyes, it's him, it's him!

It was he who killed his own son!

Lothar drew his sword and pointed it at Orgrim, no wonder he was mistaken, the faces of the orcs were almost unrecognizable to those who were not familiar with who.

Orgrim walked to the middle with his hammer, and the orc warriors behind him began to roar rhythmically.

Tulayan and the others immediately understood what was going on, and strongly advised Lothar not to be fooled, it was not worth fighting this orc.

Lothar waved his hand, he was no longer solely for the Union, but for his dead son.

Lothar also walked into the middle of the field and looked at Orgrim with hatred. After staring at each other for a moment, the two collided.

The long sword and the giant hammer collided with dazzling sparks, and the figures of the two men continued to intersect, and huge sounds kept coming.

Everyone sweated for Lothar, not knowing if he would be able to defeat this orc. The most worried is Andy. He knew best what the situation was in Lothar, the long journey in the past few days had consumed too much energy in his body, and he had already shown a trace of old age, and I was afraid that the spell was about to fail.

Andy's fears soon became a reality, and Lothar's violently heaving chest showed that his strength was now drastically depleted. Ogrim on the other side, although he also looked very tired, he was tired these days!

The two took a breath and collided together. This time it seemed that the two were ready to separate the winners, and Andy clenched the short knife in his hand, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

After a few seconds of holding the sword hammer in front of the two of them, Lothar's body shuddered slightly, and then quickly fell backwards. The corners of Orgrim's mouth twitched, and the giant hammer in his hand smashed down again, and Lothar hurriedly put the sword in his hand on the shelf.

With a crisp sound, Lothar's sword snapped, and the hammer smashed down with undiminished momentum. Everyone let out an exclamation, and the short knife in Andy's hand immediately clenched, and his body flickered, but it was still too late!

Lothar's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. Orgrim's hammer seemed to have used up his strength, and he was snorting and panting in place with the giant hammer.

"You give me death!" Andy flew up and kicked Orgrim.

Tulayan quickly ran to Lothar's side and lifted him up, only to see blood spurting from his mouth and a collapsed piece of his chest, apparently shattered bones.

Andy's kick didn't hit Orgrim, and the black hand blocked in front of him at the critical moment. Orgrim can't die, at least not now! This stronghold of yourself has been exposed, and you must return to Draenor through the Dark Gate!

The moment Andy's body was blocked back, he just touched the ground a little on his toes, and then shot out again. The black hand's eyes were shocked, he could barely see the figure of this elf, and there was a sword light in front of him.

Andy burst out with all his abilities, and the strangling skill was also exerted to the extreme, and before the black hand could see his body clearly, the short knife had already slashed heavily on his neck.

The black hand stood on the spot, touching his neck with his incredible hands. Suddenly, a bloody sword shot out, and a large amount of blood sprayed and immediately stained half of his body, and then fell to the ground.

Tulayan looked at Lothar, who was only out of breath but not breathing, his eyes were full of blood, he turned around and picked up the broken sword that Lothar had thrown on the ground, and slashed at Orgrim with great speed.

There was a hint of mockery on Orgrim's face, he had won, but they didn't let him go!

Then let's die together!

The hammer of destruction in his hand was raised with great difficulty, trying to meet Tulayan. Andy's figure flickered behind him at great speed, and his foot was propped up in the back of his heart.

This kick kicked Orgrim with a stagger, and his already collapsed body could no longer support it, and staggered forward, slamming straight into Tulayan's sword.

A huge wound that ran diagonally down from the shoulder to the waist. The pain was so severe that Orgrim could no longer stand, and he was half-kneeling with a hammer in his hands.

"You can die! For Lothar, for all who died! As he spoke, the broken sword in Tulayan's hand fell.

At this moment, a trace of clarity in Ogrim's eyes was restored, and his eyes were no longer red, as if there was a sense of relief.

Death can get rid of the curse of the devil, that ...... Just die!

Ogrim's head rolled to the side, the headless body fell to the ground, and Tulayan's sword was bleeding as he looked at the orcs behind him. Suddenly, with a wave of his sword, the soldiers of the Alliance rushed forward, slashing at the orc warriors with their swords.

Those orcs could not have imagined that such an end would be the end, their leader won the duel, but died at the hands of those humans.

Human beings, don't they have a sense of honor?

The orc warrior once again burst out of the most basic survival instincts, rushed out like crazy, and finally rushed out of most of it, fleeing in the direction of the dark door.

Andy crouched in front of Lothar, looking at him sadly, his life coming to an early end.

"I don't regret it, I can die honorably on the battlefield, just as I wish!" Lothar said to Andy in a voice that was too weak to be heard.

At this moment, Andy remembered Lothar's words: "A warrior should be shrouded in horse leather, not die on a hospital bed!" ”

You did it, and you got your wish, you didn't die of mediocrity, but like a warrior, you died gloriously on the battlefield.

Andy glanced at the people around him, they may all die one day, but your spirit lives on!

Andy sighed, reached out and closed Lothar's eyes, and slowly stood up.