No one answered his call, and the audience watched Garrosh silently and quickened their pace to the exit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Xiaotian frowned, he never imagined in advance that Garrosh, who had been silent all this time, would come to this show.

"My lord, at the orders of His Royal Highness the Prince, I will send you away." Someone next to him spoke, and everyone turned their heads to look, and several gray-robed people stood aside with a respectful posture.

They didn't hide it in front of Cheng Xiaotian, and after they finished speaking, they all lifted their hoods, revealing handsome faces, all of them were blood elf magicians, obviously, they were all subordinates of Kael'thas.

In fact, Cheng Xiaotian didn't deliberately hide his identity during this time, he was all hands and eyes here, and he couldn't hide it, but what surprised him was that he could find him in tens of thousands of viewers so quickly, could it be ......

Glancing at the messy auditorium, Cheng Xiaotian really found something abnormal, there were too many people wrapped in gray cloaks, and their behavior was a little abnormal.

"You've been planning for a long time?!" Cheng Xiaotian's tone was a little unkind.

The blood elf was not annoyed, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, today's plan, we have been planning for a long time. ”

He highlighted the word "we", nodded with deep meaning, and Cheng Xiaotian's heart immediately pinched.

At this moment, there was a loud noise at each exit at the same time, and then countless spectators were driven back. It's just that it's all ogres and orcs, and the rest of the races are nowhere to be seen.

At this time, there was no need to ask, Cheng Xiaotian instantly judged the cause and effect of the matter, he copied the three children and put them on his body, spit out his spiritual power, and flew straight into the air like fireworks.

Looking around, his face sank, and he saw that around the big arena, several armies had completed the encirclement, and the people inside could not fly! These armies include not only blood elf troops, but also humans, night elves, and dwarven gnomes, and further afield, even a Draenei Thunder Elephant army.

Kael'thas rebelled, he defected to the Alliance, betrayed Illidan, and immediately defected! It's just that Cheng Xiaotian can judge their plan, but he still didn't expect them to do so big.

"Garrosh, come out quickly, I'll take you out." Cheng Xiaotian shouted in the air, but Garrosh didn't seem to hear it, and continued to stand motionless in the gladiatorial arena. Seljuk stood behind him, his face gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Get out of the game and start playing!" On the podium, Kael'thas finally ripped off his cloak and shouted impatiently.

As soon as the order was given, countless well-armed soldiers poured out of the entrance, pointing their weapons at the ogre and orc spectators, and drove them down. Although ogres and orcs are both powerful races, they have little resistance in the face of these powerful magic forces, and after killing some of them, they are all driven out of the gladiatorial arena.

Although the gladiatorial arena is large, there are nearly 20,000 people here, and the gladiatorial arena is suddenly crowded with people. The men pushed each other with frightened faces, like lambs being driven into a slaughterhouse.

Now, the Warsong Clan squad was the only one left in the stands, and they looked at each other, a little overwhelmed. The chief is submerged in a sea of people, the Great Elder is flying in mid-air, and there are magic troops everywhere, where to go?

"Garrosh, there's no point in staying here!" Cheng Xiaotian was also anxious, and shouted loudly with his spiritual power, and the words rolled through the sky, as if a thunderclap sounded, and Gao Tian responded with a "rumbling".

Garrosh stood out in the crowd like a rock, but he still didn't look up as if he hadn't heard it.

"Your Excellency, please don't interfere with our military affairs." Kael'thas said coldly, his tone already impatient.

Logically speaking, they have indeed given Cheng Xiaotian enough face, tens of thousands of troops, so many leader-level figures, in order to take care of his team, they have waited until now and have not done anything, but what should Cheng Xiaotian do?

Since it can't be convinced, it has to be tough.

Cheng Xiaotian's body folded, he found the location of Garrosh, and pounced in the air, he hated this reckless orc at this time, hated him for not knowing what to do, and couldn't see the situation clearly.

Garrosh still didn't react, and in an exclamation, Cheng Xiaotian grabbed his shoulder, and at this moment, he finally raised his head and looked directly into Cheng Xiaotian's eyes.

"Great Lord!" Garrosh shouted, his eyes as if he were about to burst into flames.

Cheng Xiaotian was stunned by him.

Gradually, Garrosh showed a touch of sadness on his face, and said slowly: "For you, this is a foreign land, just some irrelevant people, if you are happy, give some alms, if you are unhappy, turn around and leave, but where can we go?" ”

Cheng Xiaotian was shocked when he heard this, and let go of his hand in a dejected manner, things ...... It seems like it's really like Garrosh said. What would I do if this was the Arathi Basin, and the Warsong Clan was the one he brought out of Mochizuki Village?

As long as a person has a thought, it is impossible to have no position, he has his own, and he has his, whether he lives or dies, why should he make decisions for him?

The more Garrosh spoke, the more excited he became, and the seven-foot man burst into tears, he raised his tomahawk and roared, "This is our Draenor! Our! ”

"Yours?" Kael'thas said disdainfully, "Dead people have no right to own land, not even your gods!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry roar came from the east, and then the earth shook like a drum. When the ogres heard this, they all panicked, it was their god!

"That's right, that's your god, Gruul!" Kael'thas said in a tone full of chasmation, "Oh...... His Majesty Varian and Grand Mage Griffin took matters into their own hands, and it was believed that in less than ten minutes, its head would be brought over. ”

At the end, he muttered two sentences, "What a group of lowly savages, who actually worship a monster as a father." ”

"No!" The ogres roared angrily, killing the king is nothing, the ogre believes in the respect of the strong, and this king is used to kill. But Gruul is different, it's the gods they worship!

To the east, the roar grew more intense, the mountains shook, and the stands were full of Coalition soldiers, staring at the restless ogres below, on the defensive edge of magic. The atmosphere became more and more tense, and in the crowd, about two thousand orc warriors subconsciously began to move closer to Garrosh, gradually forming a small cluster.

In a dangerous situation, if someone stands up, a centripetal force will naturally form.

Seeing this, Kael'thas frowned, this was not the situation he hoped to have. No matter how many people there are, as long as they can't form a joint force, it will be a plate of scattered sand, but if there is an organization, even if there are only a thousand people, it will be a little tricky to deal with.

"Lord Cheng Xiaotian, it's enough, please don't get in the way of this gladiatorial fight." Kael'thas said coldly.

The besieging magicians immediately pressed to the edge of the stands, their magic and bows and arrows ready to be fired, and they all yelled viciously: "Fight! ”

It wasn't a threat, and as he spoke, a torrent of arrows and magic blasted down, sending corpses flying across the edge of the field. These samurai were not soldiers, nor did they wear armor with sufficient defense, so they simply could not withstand such a dense attack.

After two rounds of casualties, the ogres finally despaired, howling and starting to tear each other apart. (To be continued.) )