Manolos the Saboteur, Lord of the Abyssal Demons, was introduced to the Burning Legion by Akmund the Polluter. www.biquge.info Manolos is a berserk demon full of devastating desires, it has a strong interest in hatred and killing, as the head of the three major lords of the Abyss Demon and one of the high-ranking leaders of the Burning Legion, as a loyal servant of the demon lord Akmund, he served as the general of the Burning Legion's invasion of the vanguard and was directly ordered by Akmund.

The failure of Azeroth's invasion 10,000 years ago was a disgrace to the entire Burning Legion and certainly a stain on Manolos' own life. So this time, in the Legion's plan to occupy the land of the orcs as a springboard to invade Azeroth again, he was the first to ask for his life, in order to wash away the shame of his last failure.

After arriving on the planet, Manolos was ready to destroy the planet and all its creatures in the tradition of the Burning Legion, but at this time, a native creature of the planet approached him and was willing to lead his people to fight for the Burning Legion. Originally, he disdained the cooperation of such ant-like creatures, but one of his superiors, Kilgardan, took a fancy to certain characteristics of the orcs and ordered him to conquer the group. The whole process went smoothly, and now all he could do was wait. Wait for the Gul'dan to open a spatial portal in Azeroth that is large enough for the Burning Legion to enter, and then he will return to the planet; to be destroyed.

When he was bored, he reached out and grabbed a Cerberus, threw it into his mouth despite its roar, and began to chew. Dark green blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he stretched out his tongue and swept it into his mouth. Unable to do so, he reached out again and grabbed the two demons, throwing one of them into his mouth. For a moment, the demons around him began to flee in a panic, Manolos didn't care, for him it was like eating a snack, throwing the last demon struggling in his hand into his big mouth, he didn't catch it again.

But at that moment, a magical portal opened not far in front of him, and Manolos, swallowing the food in his mouth, moved his huge eyes away. The aura of the magic portal was somewhat familiar, and although he couldn't remember it for a moment, he felt that he must have seen it before. He was still thinking about the two brown-skinned orcs coming out of the portal, and he was a little surprised to remember that the orcs didn't know magic, so there didn't seem to be one of them that could open the portal.

While he was still thinking, another white figure stepped out of it, and the magic portal closed.

"It's you... How could you possibly get here? Ignoring Durotan and Orgrim Manolos reached out and clenched their weapons, their eyes full of surprise as they looked at the silver-haired elf who came out of the portal. The face was all too familiar to him, though it was a demonic face from time to time; But for 10,000 years, he has not been suffering the humiliation brought to him by the owner of this face. There had been countless times when he had dreamed of fighting this elf again to regain his glory, but when he saw the other party, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"I'm stopping by, since you've come across you here; I will take your head back as a gift to Mr. Cenarius. Moon Shadow glanced at the Burning Legion's base, surrounded by countless demons. The moment they walked out, a large number of demons had already surrounded them, but Moon Shadow's expression did not change in the slightest. Reaching out and flicking a purple barrier to protect Durotan and Orgrim in it, Moon Shadow walked slowly towards Manolos.

"It's funny, my head isn't the fruit of a tree." Manolos snorted, and had been a little frightened before, but because of Moon Shadow's contempt, it had turned to anger. As he spoke, he wielded the massive weapon in his hand and moved like a mountain of flesh towards the Moon Shadow.

"It doesn't make a difference to me." Moon Shadow snorted coldly, many demigods died at the hands of Manolos during the Battle of the Ancients, and he swore many years ago that he would kill this demon with his own hands. Moon Shadow's body, which was still walking slowly, began to swell and grow, and with each step, his body became several times larger. After three steps, he had become as huge as Manolos, and with a stretch of his hand, Moon Shadow pulled out a bronze greatsword from the spatial rift, which was dozens of meters larger than his current one.

Watching the change of the moon shadow, Manolos clearly felt a burst of danger, and there was an aura on the opponent's giant sword that made him fearful; However, the two were close to him, and there was no chance for him to change his tactics again. Besides, he didn't think that he of the Abyss would lose to an elf physically, but he still urged his dark magic weapons and body to be wrapped in evil flames.

"Die, you reptilian..." The moment he approached, the weapon in Manolos' hand smashed into Moon Shadow's head at an extremely fast speed, and the air pumped by the huge force exploded with a loud bang. However, the speed of the moon shadow was faster, and the white shadow flickered, and Manolos suddenly felt the world in his eyes begin to spin non-stop, and in a trance, he saw his body. The huge head was gone, and there was a pitch-black spatial crack behind it.

Ogrim and Duron had their mouths wide open, and the surprise in their eyes was like they had seen a ghost marriage. They could see the scene clearly, as Moon Shadow and Manolos swung their greatsword at great speed. The blade severed Manolos' weapon and severed his opponent's head. The vanguard commander of the Burning Legion of Manolos the 'Saboteur', it is indeed unacceptable to conquer countless worlds and fall like this.

Sticking his sword into the ground, Moon Shadow reached out and grabbed Manolos' flying head, and the huge mountain of corpses fell to the ground with a loud thud. Foul-smelling blood flowed from the broken wound in his neck, and the corrosiveness caused the soil to melt and emit smoke.

As Manolos died, the demons around him began to flee, and the moon shadow and silver hair danced like a god of war, reaching out to grab the dark clouds in the air, and instantly gathered countless thunderbolts as thick as buckets, and roared from the sky.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the thunder began to purify everything, whether it was the Doomsday Guardian in the sky or other demons, including the Wizard of Ereda, all of them were reduced to ashes in this celestial power.

At this moment, all the orcs who drank the demon's blood felt a weakness all over their bodies, but then their brains did clear up a lot. In the grasslands of Nagrand, the Warsong Clan stayed behind to protect the orcs from their last remaining territory. Grom Hellroar is the leader of the Warsong Clan and the first orc to take the lead in drinking demonic blood. The demon's blood gave him strength and made him stronger, but just now he clearly felt the power of the demon's blood in his body disappear. Breathless by a strong feeling of weakness, he hurried out of the tent, but he saw all the orcs lying on the ground in the same state as he was.

"Is this a god abandoning the orcs?" Grom roared at the sky, and fell to the ground weakly, his eyes dead and dark.

"What about Gul'dan? ・・・・・ find him for me..." The Black Hand yelled at the equally limp orc scouts, and the situation in the Arathi Heights was similar, and the loss of the power of demonic blood in an instant made these orcs as uncomfortable as addicts. The orcs lost their combat effectiveness for a while, and of course, these were discovered by the coalition forces of Azeroth at the first time. However, they did not rush forward, and there was still one day left before the appointed time of Moon Shadow; And they can't rule out the possibility that this is an orc trap.

When everything was done, Moon Shadow slowly returned to its normal size, and the bronze greatsword disappeared into thin air; Untie the magical enchantment that protects Durotan and Orgrim, and Moon Shadow raises her hand to open a portal again.

"It's time for us to meet Azeroth, and it's a bit hard for me to purify this planet alone; I'm going to have to get some help. You can also deal with the black hand control of the tribe, and I will arrange everything. Moon Shadow whispered as the portal opened. Durotan and Orgrim hadn't fully recovered from the shock they had just had, and nodded indifferently. Fortunately, Moon Shadow didn't start a battle against the tribe at the beginning: "This kind of combat power is simply incredible, the tide of demons and such a powerful demon leader are destroyed in the hands of this silver-haired elf beast with a raised hand; The fighting power of the Tribal Legion seems so ridiculous. ”

Ignoring Moon Shadow as he stepped through the portal first, Durotan and Orgrim hurriedly followed. Through the portal, a fiery breath came through the eyes, revealing Durotan and Orgrim as a metal city built on lava. Some resemble the Blackstone Forge of the Orc tribe, but more atmospheric and elaborate.

"This is the Dwarven Ironforge Fortress, the headquarters of the battle against the orcs this time; You can follow me in a moment. Moon Shadow commanded, and several dwarven guards had already come up to meet him.

One of the dwarven guards stepped forward and saluted Moon Shadow; "You're finally here, and everyone else is waiting in the main hall." Moon Shadow nodded to lead the way, and a moment later they reached a large hall. The burning torches in the hall shone brightly, and Moon Shadow sat down directly in the main seat after entering. Because they had followed Moon Shadow in, Durotan and Orgrim were not hostile to the waiter, who helped them move two chairs.

After Moon Shadow sat down, the blond-haired Darth Rema first asked, "My king, your disappearance really makes us a little flustered, compared to everything you have investigated, what should we do next?" ”

Nodding, Moon Shadow spoke: "I have basically solved the matter on the orc's side, and the real threat will always be the Burning Legion." Next, we're going to make our way through the Dark Gate to their hometown of Draenor, a Burning Legion outpost with a large number of crossover portals, and our primary goal should be to destroy the Burning Legion vanguard there. ”

"I'm in favor of passively defending as well as attacking head-on. Rather than burn the flames of war to Azeroth, let's fight for it. Illidan nodded and said, seconded by the leader of the human race and the brazen-bearded dwarven matriarch with his chest clapped. However, there were some who chose to remain silent, and the emissaries of Malfurion and Delaney were even more opposed. Compared to humans and newborn dwarves, who have never seen the horror of the Burning Legion, they remember the horror of the Burning Legion firsthand.

"The army alone is naturally not enough, this time I will talk to the other demigods and guardians; We'll discuss it here in three days. "Stop the moon shadow, the expedition is a big event, so naturally it can't be passed so easily." These two were the original leaders of the orcs, and it was only because of the Burning Legion that the orcs would invade Azeroth. What do you think about this time they are seeking cooperation to defend their homeland? ”

"Since it's cooperation, it depends on the conditions. What kind of conditions can they offer? Although the Burning Legion is a common enemy, their destruction of Arashi cannot be left to chance. The Human King Ryan spoke first, his eyes fixed on Duronta and Orgrim, and although he didn't see the indignation, he wouldn't give up easily. He's a smart guy, and it's almost been decided that Moon Shadow will bring these two orcs in to cooperate; Now he just wants to see how much benefit he can get for humanity because of this. (To be continued.) )