Chapter 8: The Strange Warhorse Knight

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The elven troops, which were inserted into the belly of the orc army like sharp blades, caught the attention of the orc overseers.

As the leader of the first wave of landed troops, he knew how much this magic-using mage would affect their soldiers.

With a roar, the Orc Overseer bared his sharp fangs. He leaped and jumped over the heads of several soldiers. A long leap sent the sturdy orc straight in front of Rollin.

A heavy slash was coming head-on, and the orc overseers were quite fast.

Rollin, who has experienced many troll battles, has a good way of dealing with such a sudden attack. He took a step back, then flashed behind the Orc Overseers.

With the blessing of the High Elf Golden Scepter, a burst of arcane energy quickly gathered around Rollin's body.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, powerful arcane energy exploded in the backs of the orc overseers. The scattered Arcanon didn't tear apart the orc Overseer's body in the first place, his dark green armor resisted Rollin's arcane damage.

"Earth elemental, defensive spells attached to enemy armor." The All-Seeing Eye communicated with Rollin for the first time.

After the first attack failed, the Orc Overseer let out a loud shout, and he spun sharply, took a step back, and with the power of the explosion of his thick calves, the sharp and heavy prisoner of war slashed at Rollin again.

So fast!

Arcane Enhancement! The surging arcane energy gathered around Rollin's body, purple magic fluorescent glow like stars, and at the same time, the high-frequency arcane energy began to merge and intensify, and the sound of electricity came from around Rollin.

With the help of the omniscient eye's ingenious calculations, Rollin had placed the Void Imprisonment circle at a distance of one meter in front of him.

"User, trigger!" The huge green body, swinging a giant axe, slashed across Rollin's forehead.

At a distance of less than half a meter, Luo Lin only felt his silky hair scattering in all directions. But he didn't care about the danger above his head. The palm of his right hand instantly bothered.

A huge confinement circle with powerful arcane magic runes appeared in front of him. Precise control spells keep the orc overseers tightly within the arcane confinement circle.

"User, the wrath of the hostile creature inspires the extra strength of his body, and the effect of spell imprisonment does not exceed two minutes."

Enough is enough! Although this orc overseer is far more difficult than the trolls, Rollin still has enough faith to kill him!

Removing the Void Storm talent, the purple arcane energy in front of Rollin was replaced by a fire elemental.

With a flick of his hand, two long and narrow dragon breaths roared like a dragon's rage, clearing the orc soldiers who rushed to their rescue.

"Tyr, the art of strengthening!" Standing in the distance, Tyr used his magic-enhanced talent to slowly shape a sharp ice spear from the ice-blue circle floating in front of him.

The Orc Overseer's armor is hard enough that Rollin needs to use a great deal of magical power to blast it open.

The flames surged, and using the spell release form of the Imperial Spell, the six-shot fire dragon spear was placed horizontally in front of Luo Lin.

"Put!"

A bitter cold wind flashed through Rollin's neck, and then, six muskets scorching with blazing flames smashed into the orc overseer's body.

"The armor is broken, the target is dead!"

The death of the Orc Overseers greatly affected the morale of the first wave of orcs who landed on the shore, and they began to slowly retreat to the coast.

Khadgar didn't want the orcs to retreat to the shores easily, chanting the super-magical skills he had learned from Karazhin, where he unleashed supernatural spells.

The clouds in the sky began to accumulate and twist, and the cold frost began to converge with the help of Khadgar's upper hand. Although he was only twenty years old now, the aging curse brought him an aging countenance, and it also greatly improved his magical knowledge and his own magical energy.

The skies connecting the coasts began to cool down, and humans familiar with the skies of Azeroth knew that a blizzard was coming. Although the current Hillbride Hills have entered spring.

"The mage is restricting the movement of the orcs, pursuit! Leave their blood on hilly land. Lothar's loud voice urged steady steps toward the shore.

There was also a voice among the orc army, shouting in the language of another world: "Wait for the second wave of landing troops, we retreat!" ”

Furious fire burned among the orc soldiers, they snorted and turned to retreat towards the shore.

"Stop chasing! Check the equipment, and then bring the wounded back to the position, the next batch of ships of the orcs, is approaching the coast" Aurelia put away her golden longbow and said to the soldier.

Rollin undid the flames floating in front of him, and he stroked his forehead, the large amount of mana consumption just now made him feel a little overdrawn in magic.

To be honest, he's a little tired right now.

"According to the plan, our mission has been completed, the second wave of orcs attack, we don't need to continue the attack. Now we'll retreat to Tarenmere," said Aurelia as she walked over to Rollin's side.

Failing to retreat in time, Rollin released Eagle Eye and patrolled the soldiers above the Horde's second fleet, and on the deck he saw a group of strange knights on heavily armored horses, with black hoods and black cloaks.

"Wait, Aurelia, I've spotted a different group of creatures."

Orc flagship.

"Atar has brought the tribe to shame, he has retreated under the fragile defense line of the human race!" Ogrim, the Great Chieftain in flat armor with a black hammer of destruction, stood on the deck and said angrily.

The Great Chief was followed by a shaman named Klers, a student of Zuluhid.

"Lothar, who fled north, has united an army among the human countries of the northern continent, and the army in front should be the elite of the alliance, the defeat of Attar is inevitable, you don't need to be too angry, big chief." Klers explained.

The heavy hammer of destruction smashed against the steel on the bow of the ship, and he said, "Let these monsters made by Gul'dan and the surrounding ships close to the hills ahead, and I will lead the charge, this time, I will personally cut off the head of the bald warrior!" ”

Cles nodded, and he walked near these knights and said to a warlock sent by Gul'dan, "Let them move, the Great Chief needs them." ”

The warlock with the hood took out the circle of dark spells from his bosom. The power of the shadows surrounded, and the warlock awakened the knights.

Orgrim wasn't interested in these guys, he was quite bored with Gul'dan's creations. Thankfully, they were able to serve the Horde, which is why Orgrim didn't wipe out the Shadow Council. Gul'dan is still useful.

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