At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from the stands, accompanied by the roar of the beast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It was Lexa, his eyes were bloodshot red, and he was holding two short axes in his hands, and he slammed into the besieging Blood Elf magic troops.

Along the way, Lexa gives people the impression that he is a very talkative person, and he has a very good personality, and he always likes to make small jokes and liven up the atmosphere. Just such a person, after seeing the ogres and orcs below being forced to kill each other, instantly fell into madness.

Out of nowhere, he pulled out a pair of daggets and slammed them into the attacking mage troops, shouting loudly. Immediately after, his brown bear Misha also rushed over, raising his giant palm and slapping it.

Everyone has never known about Lexa's combat power, but now it seems that there is also a fourth-order, and even Misha is not lost to Martha. They rushed together, smashed a gap and entered the gladiatorial arena.

"Don't fight anymore! You fools! Let's rush out together. "Lexa desperately pushed away the ogres, and the crowd fell one by one, like a wheat field blown by a strong wind.

The people below gradually stopped beating again, and this time those ogres seemed to have a backbone, and all those who were pushed down followed Lexa, and the chaotic crowd began to become orderly.

In the stands, after a moment's hesitation, Priest Degong waved his hand, and the remaining Warsong orcs drew their weapons and poured into the gladiatorial arena along the passage that Lexa crashed out. Martha stamped her foot in a hurry, jumped suddenly, threw the three children up, and rushed over with a roar.

The figure flashed, and Cheng Xiaotian appeared, copied the three children, and blocked the front of the raging sea.

"Take the child, leave at once, head east, and I'll catch up with you." Cheng Xiaotian said solemnly.

Things have developed to this point, and he can no longer walk, so he can only let the children leave first. The members of the angry sea nodded when they heard this, took the child in his hand, turned around and ran away, staying here, they couldn't help anything.

"Minghua, you are the boss, take care of your two younger sisters!" Cheng Xiaotian commanded loudly, his heart suddenly tightened, but who did he take care of?

All around, although the coalition soldiers looked unkind, they did not stop them after all and let them leave.

On the podium, Kael'thas's face had become ugly, he took a deep breath, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes, and raised his hand to order the slaughter. At that moment, there was darkness overhead, and a huge thing fell from the sky and smashed down against the gladiatorial arena.

"Get out of the way!" Garrosh and Lexa shouted in unison, and the ogres and orcs looked up and fled in all directions.

Tong!

A swarthy head the size of a house slammed into the center of the arena, and the mountain shook, followed by one another, and seven smaller heads were thrown in. These heads were full of horns, and their huge mouths were wide open, revealing two rows of forest fangs, and they were hideous and terrifying.

"Your gods are all here, and there are many of them." Lazy words came from the east, and the ogres looked up in horror, only to see a human warrior sitting lazily at the top of the stand, and beside him stood a young magician dressed in fine clothes, none other than Varian and Griffin.

The eight heads that were thrown in were none of the ogres' gods, Gruul and his seven sons, all dead, not a single one left!

Faith collapsed in an instant, and the ogres all sat on the ground and wept.

Kael'thas looked relieved, and waved his raised hand downward, these people had completely lost their fighting spirit, and there was no need for any excuse for schemes.

"Kill!" The officers shouted in unison, magical attacks poured down like a waterfall, and the ogres could not hide, crying out for death one by one.

It was the first time that Cheng Xiaotian had experienced such a concentrated massacre of the people, his eyes instantly turned red, and the muscles on his head were exposed. But what to do? Let him do it to these violent soldiers, he can't do it, go down to save people? With such a fierce attack, how many can you save?

"Stop the senseless killing!" Cheng Xiaotian roared angrily and flew to the rostrum to the east.

Kael'thas turned cold, the figures behind him flickered, and four high-level magicians were already standing behind him, raising their staffs in their hands.

"Stand back!" Kael'thas raised his hand and shouted violently, stopped the four subordinates, and said loudly to Cheng Xiaotian, "Lord Lord, what are you going to do?" Are you at war with me? Where do you stand while we are shedding blood for all of Azeroth, and you are drawing your sword against your fellow citizens for the sake of these outlanders?! ”

This roar was like lightning, and Cheng Xiaotian was defeated in an instant, yes, where is his position? How can you tell what is right or wrong here?

Children will not believe the nonsense of the world, if you want to survive, you have to expand the space, and this will inevitably compress the space of others, and the resulting conflict, which is right and which is wrong?

Seeing that Cheng Xiaotian was in a daze, Kael'thas breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand back, motioned for his subordinates to leave, and said in a gentle tone: "His Majesty Varian is there, I think, he will have something to say to you." ”

Cheng Xiaotian looked up blankly, and looked by the way, it turned out that the person who visited the camp at night that night turned out to be the new king of Stormwind City, Varian Urien.

Cheng Xiaotian flew towards Varian again, his mind was in a trance, his ears were full of screams, and the slaughter continued. The desperate ogres and orcs were now united and tried to charge upward, but the disparity in strength was so great that they couldn't rush up at all.

"Your Lord!" There was a scream from below, and Cheng Xiaotian looked down, it was Garrosh and the others with desperate faces. They stood up with all their passion, only to find that they could do nothing, which only accelerated the casualties of these people.

Facing Cheng Xiaotian's gaze, Garrosh's resolute gaze just now was cloudy, and he actually knelt down on his knees in public, bowed, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Help us ......"

The dead and wounded ogres and orcs were infected by him, and they also worshipped together, and all gave up resistance.

Cheng Xiaotian only felt that his scalp was numb, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and a layer of blue flames suddenly appeared on his body.

"Stop it all!" Cheng Xiaotian roared in the air, his body shook, and the blue fire on his body was shaken out, and in a blink of an eye, it gathered into a huge fire phoenix, circling and flying around him, and kept making a clear chirping.

"Whoever dares to do it again, don't blame me for killing someone!" Cheng Xiaotian looked crazy, and another green dragon formed by the convergence of spiritual power was shocked out by him, and he paraded over the gladiatorial arena with his teeth and claws, glaring at everyone viciously.

Such a vision stunned the audience, at this moment, Cheng Xiaotian's Jin Dan cultivation was unreservedly displayed, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

Although a few people can't be saved in the chaotic battle, if you have to attack and kill with all your might, the coalition forces will inevitably be killed and wounded!

"Stop it."

To the east, Varian's lazy voice rang out, and the magical troops looked at each other, finally stopping the one-sided slaughter. But the gladiatorial arena was full of dead bodies, originally nearly 20,000 people, but now only a few thousand remained.

"Lord Cheng Xiaotian, you and I are both leaders, and we should understand that war is a matter for the entire country and nation, and has nothing to do with individuals." Varian's usual lazy posture was completely absent at this point, replaced by caution and solemnity.

How could Cheng Xiaotian not hear the meaning of his words? "Name your terms."

Varian pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then said carefully: "You don't need to pay anything, and you have no right to do that, as long as you make a promise: promise me to do one thing for me!" (To be continued.) )