In the barren land in the middle of the Kalimdor continent, just after dawn, a giant bear frantically pounced on a wild boar, and the wild boar was instantly torn into several pieces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bear began to greedily enjoy the delicious breakfast, and a figure stepped behind him. He is extremely tall, **** upper body, the muscles of his whole body are very strong, his skin is yellow-brown, and he has a pair of huge plate axes pinned to his waist. The right shoulder pad is inverted with hard spikes, the pants and shoulder pads are made of wild beasts, and the head is covered with a black wolf skin mask. He walked over to the boar, picked a piece of loin meat, pulled a piece and stuffed it into the mouth of the blood basin, and the juice from the meat splashed out.

Maybe you quickly guessed who the owner of this line of work is? That's right, the famous one - Lexar.

Lexa is the Moknassa clan of Draenor, which was formed by the hybridization of orcs and ogres. Lexa had been adrift for many years, and when he realized the evils of war and the vileness of the orcs of his time, he went into seclusion. At that time, he had fantasized that he could start a new life in the beautiful world of Azeroth, which had been ruined by the Burning Legion, and that he could once again swim in the creek and run in the lush forest, but he was deceived by Gul'dan and his Shadow Council, who wanted to destroy humanity, take over the entire world, and then continue to conquer other worlds while increasing his power......

When the Dark Gate closed, Lexa was in despair. And the Grom of the Warsong Clan? Hell Roar continues to lead his army into battle and invade human lands, and Lexa now recognizes the nature of the orcs being corrupted by the Burning Legion, and begins to hate "civilization".

"From now on I have been in the company of wild beasts." He said so at the time.

He cut off the boar's fangs and added them to his bone necklace - all his trophies. Lexa put the rest of the meat into his boar skin bag and said to the bear, but it was more akin to talking to himself, even though Misha understood what he was saying, but it was of little use to the bear: "I've been adrift for years, Misha, I'm tired of the ugliness of civilized society, but sometimes I'm tired of endless loneliness." I'd rather be with wild beasts than civilized people. No, they can't be trusted, just slightly better than some cunning beast. Their incessant warfare can only kill more people, exterminate more creatures, destroy more beautiful lives, and scar the earth...... I hate them so much. ”

Misha suddenly became alert, and suddenly ran, throwing Lexa behind, and then suddenly stood up and looked nervously at the other end of the woods. Through the trees, Lexa saw an orc being besieged by a group of boar men.

"A battle!" Lexa muttered to herself.

"Come, you bastards, taste Mogolin's axe!" The orc let out a war cry and immediately cut off the head of a boar man, and his brain rolled out, being trampled to pieces by his kind. Although this may be just an ordinary hunt, it is normal for eagles to catch chickens and hyenas to catch hares, and Lexar will not pay attention to them, this is the law of nature. The biological chain seems to be like this, great and cruel.

Despite this, Lexa also let out a war cry, and then took out the plate axe on his waist, jumped vertically and threw the spinning giant axe from top to bottom at the same time, and after landing, he swung out the axe with the cold wind, hitting the two boar people respectively, they both spun and penetrated the **** of these sinister creatures, the fragments of ribs and bloody lung scum poured down, and then the plate axe struck deep into the rock, and the strength was visible.

"Hold on, warrior, you shouldn't be here alone!" Lexa said as he fought.

There were so many of them that they almost drowned Mogolin. Misha rolled into the boar-man pile and flew them with her head, her giant claws seemingly nonchalantly slapping and scratching, but each attack hit the boarman, and each attack carried the boarman's bone fragments and flesh, making it a lethal move.

Lexa grabbed a pair of boar people's fangs, pressed them under his armpits, propped them up with both hands, and spun in circles into the pile, and every second the boar people were knocked away, like a small powerful whirlwind, similar to the "storm of blades" of Sword Saint Grom. One by one, the boars flew out, and with their natural demeanor, it felt very funny. The wild boar people scattered, Lexa and Misha didn't chase it, and when they looked back at Mogolin, he **** had been pierced through two holes, obviously pierced by the fangs of the wild boar people, and the lobes of his lungs were seriously damaged, and blood gushed like a spring. He fell limply, like a puppet with a broken string.

Lexa ran up to him: "How's it going?" Warrior, I'm sorry I couldn't ease your pain......"

Mo Golin vomited a large mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Lexa's wolf head mask, coupled with Lexa's expression and posture, it was very hideous and terrifying.

Lexa lifted his wolf-head mask, also out of respect: "Hello, send a letter, to the chief, Sal, where is he?"

The warrior handed Lexa an important letter stained with blood to Lexa, asking him to deliver it to Chief Thrall anyway.

Lexa looked at the letter and promised, "Alright, Warrior. I will bring the letter to the orc named Thrall whom you spoke of. Then he saw the orc smile, point his index finger to the north, and take his last breath.

So Lexa buried the orc warrior and set out on his way to Orgrimmar.

"Misha, what did you say when you saw that orc? Will he believe us? ”

"Chief, Sal? Isn't it Grom? "Lexa hasn't been in contact with orcs for too long.

"No matter, Misha, we're just going to deliver the letter once, and we'll be back when it's done."

Lexa took Misha to the north, and didn't meet a single orc on the way? It's really weird.

"Humans?"

When Lexa walked in and saw that it was a fluffy guy, he turned it over and asked, "Misha, is it your kind of sperm?" In front of him was a fluffy and adorable pandaman.

He was breathing hard and coughed dryly: "Water ......"

"I think he must be thirsty." Lexa opens the water bag for the panda people to drink.

The panda man drank up his water bag and immediately came to life, coughing and coughing: "Thank you, friend, my name is Chen * Storm Spirits." Is a winemaker, uh, heaven? You're Lexa, right? ”

Lexa asked, "Do you know my name?" ”

Chen* Storm Spirits seemed to be hiding something, and said, "Your name is a little heard, I've heard some friends say, uh, goblins, they told you stories." A man with a bear punishes adultery and destroys evil. ”

"Huh? The goblin you're talking about should be called Goblin Gazruvi, uh, I did help them break down the kobold mining team. ”

Chen* Storm Spirits hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I learned about it from that dwarf. Then he asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Well, I received a letter and am going to go to a city in the north, like a city founded by orcs, and I want to see it."

Chen * Storm Spirits said happily: "Really? Hey, man, you shouldn't recommend having a companion on the road, right? ”

Lexa was very cool and said, "I already have company." He gestured to Misha beside him. Misha is a bear and roars.

Chen * Storm Spirits saw Misha's excited appearance and said, "Hey, I'm not competing with you for favor, I'm a panda person." Do you understand? Then he said to Lexa, "Okay, I'll admit it, I'm lost, I need someone to guide me in the right direction, understand?" ”

"Okay, pandaman." (To be continued.) )