On the mountain, the fierce battle continued, and Wei Lun and the coalition forces had broken through two places in succession, slaughtering everyone they met, regardless of men, women, old and young, leaving no one alive. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Xiaotian was embarrassed, and Garrosh was unfocused, as if he couldn't see everything that happened here.

"Shuling doesn't like this, don't look at this." The black skirt Shuling said, this time, Mingxuan rarely had no-for-tat, and kept nodding.

In fact, Cheng Xiaotian didn't want to look at this, and when he heard that his sword technique turned, the clouds began to fly to the northeast. At that moment, a group of griffons flew up from the mountain, heading straight for the top of the mountain, each with a human warrior on its back, led by King Varian.

Cheng Xiaotian swept past them, faster than lightning, and those griffons were so frightened that they couldn't help rolling.

"Lord of the Arathi Basin?" Varian-Wryon was stunned, although he hadn't seen Cheng Xiaotian with his own eyes, he still had some understanding of the unique appearance of this influential person, and with that strange flying method, he could almost conclude that it was him.

What is he doing here?

After thinking about it for a while, he put aside the matter and continued to lead the people to fly up, shouting all the way: "Surrender quickly, and stop making senseless protests." ”

At this time, on the top of the mountain, several orc leaders gathered together, their faces like ashes. Never before had they seen such a fierce and cruel enemy, never seen such a frenzied killing, and a terrible word appeared in their minds: Extermination of the Dead Race!

"Surrender, if you continue to fight, there will be no more orcs in Nagrand!" The chief of a small clan clapped his ground and shouted, his voice already crying.

When the chiefs heard this, they felt like they were cramped, and their always straight spine softened, yes, no one here is afraid of death, but if they continue to fight, they will die!

"Surrender? As a slave? Fenreth muttered to himself, and nodded silently after a long time, "Okay." ”

Hearing his words, the little chieftain who gave advice hurriedly jumped up and ran down the mountain, shouting all the way: "Don't fight, we surrender, surrender!" ”

Listening to the wailing, Fenreth closed his eyes in pain and waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

The chiefs glanced at each other, got up silently and left, and walked down the mountain to give orders. With a hard turn on them, Fenreth reached into his arms and pulled out a sharp dagger, rubbing it for a moment to align his heart.

On the mountainside, the Draenei and the Blood Elf coalition seemed to be deaf, ignoring the "surrender" sound on the other side, and still wielding weapons to kill. Their faces were covered with blood and hideous, and they smashed the bodies of adults with no expression, killed young children to the ground, and trampled all the flesh and blood with thunder elephants.

The bloody slaughter didn't seem to stop at all, and the orcs who were driven to the edge of the cliff couldn't bear it anymore and began to howl collectively and jump down. "Human rain" fell on the edge of the cliff.

This tragic scene did not end until Varian arrived, and the Draenei and the Blood Elves finally retained a shred of their senses, and did not disobey the orders of his Alliance Commander, and began to retreat down the mountain as a group. Looking at these gloomy people, Varian's brows were tightly knit, and he could feel that these people were far from killing enough.

"It's a nuisance." Varian shook his head and asked the young mage beside him, "Griffin, how should I arrange these captives, let them go back, they will be slaughtered by those madmen." ”

The young mage named Griffin thought for a moment and replied, "Your Majesty, why don't you use this mountain as a prisoner of war camp, and let them stay here until the end of the war, as for after the war......"

King Varian understood and nodded.

Now that Maghan's war is over, the next step in strategy is about to unfold, and everything is going well. Only......

Thinking of this, Varian looked in the direction where Cheng Xiaotian had gone, and said after a while: "There is still some time for the decisive battle with Illidan, Griffin, why don't you accompany me to Blade Mountain." ”

"Delightfully, my majesty." Griffin bowed.

Maghan's strangulation came to an end, with the Orcs of Nagrand defeated, slaughtered nearly half of them, and the rest disarmed and imprisoned on the site of what had once been a sacred mountain. Letting this mountain of courage and fearlessness witness humiliation was definitely the greatest torture for the orcs, and later historians even believed that it was Varian's intention.

The development of events also seems to confirm this inference, in this "prisoner of war camp" people committed suicide by jumping off a cliff every day, and in the end, those who survived were all obedient people, bowing their heads to their ears, and no one dared to make trouble.

After that, I didn't say anything, and turned back to Cheng Xiaotian.

Now that his Dao foundation had been completely opened, the nine-petal golden lotus was radiant, and there was a golden bead full of immortal qi suspended on the lotus heart. This is the re-conceived Jin Dan, marking that he has completely stepped into the first realm of Jin Dan, and since then, he can go anywhere from heaven to earth.

With his current ability, even with such a large number of people, it would not take him a day to fly to the predetermined location.

Along the way, Garrosh remained silent, silent as a statue, and no one knew what he was thinking, including Cheng Xiaotian.

However, these are no longer important, his responsibilities have been fulfilled, and how the War Song Clan survives and develops in the future can only rely on themselves. Speaking of which, it is these children who bother him the most now.

To tell the truth, Cheng Xiaotian himself was still a child, and suddenly a bunch of children called him father, and every time he thought about it, it made his heart tremble. If these children are well-behaved, it's fine, but they are not fuel-efficient lamps, at least three times a day! No, it's pinched again......

"This is mine!"

"Obviously my father gave it to me!"

The two girls grabbed the ends of a stick respectively, neither of them let anyone, they were anxious, and they were lying on the ground and kicking each other with their feet, and they were fighting. Minghua watched the excitement happily on the side, not only did not pull the fight, but also fanned the flames.

This stick still has some origins, when the young Cheng Xiaotian always liked to carry a stick to beat chickens and dogs in Shushan, the master couldn't stand it, so he simply refined such a magic weapon and let him learn the stick method. But it backfired, Cheng Xiaotian still preferred the sword after all, and the stick was shelved.

He saw that the two girls didn't have a weapon to defend themselves, so he gave them to them, which was good, but the things were not enough, so the two of them pinched them.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll give you a share." Cheng Xiaotian snorted the two girls, and the palm of his empty left hand was upward, and his spiritual power spit out, igniting a cluster of dark blue flames.

This stick is also an entry-level magic weapon, he has now formed a golden pill, and the Samadhi True Fire will come with a wave of his hand, and transforming this thing is not a piece of cake. This stick was originally as long as Qi Mei, and the two sisters didn't take advantage of it, so it was better to divide it.

After the samadhi real fire was scorched for a while, Cheng Xiaotian turned his palm into a knife and cut it off, and each rearranged the formation, and it was done in a moment, and the two girls finally stopped pinching, and each grabbed their own treasures, very happy.

Speaking of which, the stick doesn't seem to be a good match for girls, but since they like it, it's up to them. Cheng Xiaotian's stick method is actually quite good, let them learn by themselves first, and then point them out when they have time.

Next, Cheng Xiaotian took out two copies of the Shushan Dragon and Tiger Qimei Stick Method with exactly the same content, one for each person, and the two people in the province made trouble again. I didn't expect the two girls to be martial arts idiots, and after getting the stick method, they didn't care about anything, and practiced on both ends of the cloud against the diagrams.

Cheng Xiaotian, who had finally calmed down, was secretly complacent, and began to speed up, flying all the way, and arrived at the predetermined location before dark, and at this time, the Zhan Song Clan had just arrived. (To be continued.) )