Chapter 450 Either Win or Die!

"Saar, I can't imagine that Kargas can also shoulder the honor of being a hero." Gianna looked in the direction of the Hellfire Fortress with some complications and sighed, "Maybe he deserves to be of the orc race, but that was only before!" Think of the heinous crimes he's committed in invading Azeroth."

As if a warning, as if reminding: "No one can deny that not every orc powerhouse has the will and faith of Grom!"

"Kargas has been consumed by hatred, thrown into the arms of demons without hesitation, and is still obsessed."

"I hope you can think clearly, if you really accept him, what it means for the weakest peace agreement between the Union and the Horde"

Looking at Kargas, he has been active at the forefront since the initial orc invasion, and he is notorious in the alliance as much as King Sarufar and Grom, and his cruelty is even surpassed! Later, he helped Naozu, hindered the Alliance Expeditionary Force, and had deep grievances with Tulayan, Khadgar, Danas and others, and after defecting to Illidan, he targeted Fort Honor for a long time, which could not be resolved casually.

The Horde's inclusion of the Broken Hand Clan is no different from a blatant provocation for the Alliance, at least the Sons of Lothar and Danas will not rest on their laurels.

Sal also understood this, and in the face of Gianna's warning, he shook his head without hesitation: "Thank you for your kindness, Gianna." ”

"But I can't tolerate their continued destruction, and I swore to High Chief Orgrim to do everything in my power to save all the orcs. It may seem to you that Khadgar and his Broken Hand Clan are hopeless, but I, even if there is a glimmer of hope, will not give up easily! ”

Gianna sat down opposite him helplessly and unwillingly, frowned, and continued to advise: "But you know how rare this opportunity is."

"I'm doing everything I can to get another peace talk for you, and you're willing to watch it fall abandonment again because of Kargas and the Broken Hand Clan?"

In the Alliance, many humans couldn't understand Gianna's actions, and even openly expressed their dissatisfaction, but Thrall knew how much the orcs and the new tribe owed to this lady, which made the big chief a little unable to face her hopeful eyes, hesitated, turned his back and walked out of the room: "I'm sorry, ma'am, I lived up to your expectations, maybe you will understand when you are in my position, I am an orc, and then the big chief of the tribe!"

"But they're not members of the tribe, they're just a bunch of orcs, servants of demons!" Gianna exclaimed in disbelief.

Thrall's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't look back: "Evil orcs? But in my eyes, they're still an orc! At least for now"

Gianna froze in place, looking at Sal who walked out of the hall without hesitation, and couldn't accept this huge psychological gap for a while.

Salma, with the hurried trumpets and war drums, thousands of orcs, minotaurs, and troll warriors began to assemble in the center, and when Gianna came back to his senses and walked out of the hall, he was ready to go for battle, and Thrall walked out of the camp gate first, surrounded by thousands of wolf cavalry and hundreds of Kukaron warriors!

After a moment's hesitation, Gianna was finally unwilling to give up her persistence, gritted her teeth to catch up, and made a final effort: "Abyss Lord Mathridon is out of trouble, and it is impossible for Kargas and the Broken Hand Clan to stop him, you know what this means for the situation on the Hellfire Peninsula!" ”

Sal's face changed slightly, but he still forcibly pressed it down, stroked the hammer of destruction in his hand, and replied slowly, "This is what I want to know." You may not believe it, but General Selin of the Falcon Outpost told me that Mathridon, the son of Hell, was able to escape because of a group of adventurers from the Alliance."

"Alliance adventurers?" Gianna's pupils contracted slightly, and her face was full of disbelief, and she exclaimed in shock: "How is this possible? ”

But the next moment, there was a turn and said: "Selin? Alex's deputy? I have reason to believe that this could be another conspiracy against Stormwind! ”

The other tribal generals couldn't stand it anymore, and the upright troll leader, Shadow Hunter Tarkin retorted dissatisfiedly, "Ma'am, watch your words! Are you trying to make the Great Chief suspicious of a loyal tribal general? I don't think it's a good habit! ”

Sal hurriedly waved his hand and stopped the other generals who were full of atmosphere, smiled wryly and said bluntly: "Gianna and Alex's actions may make you very dissatisfied. But undeniably, in a sense, Kargas and his clan are allies of the Blood Elves, and I have no reason to believe that he would do so."

"Yes, Alex is indeed a bit extreme, but no one can deny his contribution to the fight against the forces of evil!"

Gianna was silent, in fact, she had to admit that apart from extreme racism, there was no way to find any bad behavior and style from Alex! And in Azeroth, people like Old Fording are a minority after all, and the mainstream of the world is still centered on its own race!

The team fell silent for a moment, and Sal felt a little guilty in his heart, not wanting to make the atmosphere more stiff, so he stopped arguing and hurried away

On the other side, the battle under the Hellfire Fortress has entered the white-hot stage!

Perhaps it was Kargas's choice that allowed the Broken Hand Orcs to regain their faith, or perhaps it was the generosity of the Grand Karcist Kridan's death that awakened their vanished honor, and countless evil orcs, under the leadership of the Blood Guardian Berrune, launched a charge towards Mathridon without hesitation!

Unfortunately, courage can't completely offset the disparity in strength, and most of the evil orcs can't even do damage to Mathridon

The weapon slashed at the body, although it could not pierce the hard scales of the Abyss Lord, but it could bring some insignificant effects, and when it was stacked to a certain extent, even Matheridon could not ignore it, and could only wave the Abyss Blade tirelessly, trying to get rid of the entanglement.

"Pathetic ants! Want to face the majesty of the Children of Hell? My blood is the end of you. The roar of earth-shattering rage resounded throughout the Hellfire Fortress, the Abyss Lord's heavy front hooves stepped down heavily, and a series of shockwaves mixed with shadows and flames swept across the field in a circle

Hundreds of orcs were enveloped in it, and they didn't even have time to scream, and immediately fell unwillingly under the heat and corrosion.

Only Kargas and the Blood Guardian Berrune avoided it in time, barely escaped from the range of the attack, and watched the tragedy in front of them with grief and anger.

But the next moment, in their angry gaze, the incomparable Abyss Lord, the huge body actually trembled violently and collapsed, although it was only for a moment, Mathriton stood up again with the Abyss Giant Blade, but the scene just now was seen by all the evil orcs!

The orc warriors who were inspired by their bloody nature were already brave, not to mention that they saw the hope of defeating the demon lord? An earth-shattering roar erupted again.

Kargas's blades staggered in front of him, let out a low roar of rage in his throat, and he charged, appearing in front of Mathridon in the blink of an eye, leaping up and slashing under his neck! With a piercing sound of gold and iron, the two chains were severed by the blades of the fist, and the hard breastplate of the Abyss Lord fell to the ground

The Abyss Lord, the Burning Legion's premier fighting machine! They have armor as hard as dragon scales, soaked and tempered in the fire of hell for a long time, and ordinary weapons are completely ineffective against them. The only weak point on the body is the front chest that is not covered with scales.

Stronger than Manolos, after being beaten in the chest twice by Agamagan and Grom, it is difficult to discern the fall, let alone the even worse Manolos?

The cuirass fell to the ground, scaring him to the ground! What's even more terrifying is that the place where he was stabbed by Kargas just now began to appear in severe pain, and even the strength of his whole body seemed to slowly overflow from the wound, and unprecedented fear appeared in the heart of the Abyss Lord

"No, I'm not going to fall down so easily, and your world will tremble and collapse!!"

The Abyss Lord, who has never experienced such danger and has been timid, wants to continue to maintain his might! Shouting loudly, summoning up the last of its strength, sending out a series of shockwaves and trampling, for a moment the hellfire fortress shook the ground and gave the illusion that the world was collapsing

"Hmph, dying and struggling!" On the city wall, Vanessa, the little girl, pursed her lips proudly and looked at the fierce Abyss Lord with disdain. Perhaps Maseriton thought it was because of the weakness caused by the prolonged blood draw, but how could she, as the culprit, not know why?

From Sirendis, he learned that the blood of the demigods is highly corrosive, and can make the Abyss Lord's injuries difficult to heal for thousands of years, and it is because of this that Manolos finally capsized in the gutter of the Demon Slayer Canyon. So, what about using the blood of the mighty old gods on the even worse Matheriton?

The answer is right in front of you! Manolos' last shout did not deter the fierce orc warriors, and although there were companions who died under the shockwave, or were torn apart by giant blades, or trampled to pieces, the orcs who witnessed it did not flinch!

And Kargas, who put everything aside and fought with a mortal mentality, also burst out with astonishing speed and strength, and each swing of the twin blades would cut deep scars on Mathoriton's bare chest, and soon slashed criss-crossed and bloodied

The enraged Abyss Lord, after sending out the thirteenth shockwave, finally couldn't continue, and his chest was also cut to a bloody blur, emitting an unpleasant stench. But when death came, it stimulated the ferocity in his bones!

Just as Kargas was about to attack, instead of dodging, he met it and let his fist slam into his chest. Then, without waiting for Kargas to pull back, endure the pain, contract his muscles to temporarily immobilize the blade, and at the same time muster the last of his strength, the giant blade swung wildly into his chest!

The blade was not an ordinary weapon, but a cling-to Kagas that was firmly attached to it after cutting off his own arm, and could not be separated at all.

He knew he had no way out, or rather, he hadn't thought about backing down...... The resolute look in his eyes did not waver in the slightest, and this orc legendary powerhouse, with all his strength, let out a final roar, and the blades of his fists advanced again, enduring the severe pain of being cut in half by the sharp blades, and rushed into the chest of Maseriton along with the abyssal giant blade

To the east of the Hellfire Fortress, Thrall, who was marching rapidly, suddenly stopped and looked ahead in horror! The familiar energy fluctuations, the power that seems to destroy the world, and the infinite power are exactly the same as the memories buried in the mind! It's like the Demon Slayer Canyon back then

"Mathridon?" Gianna also couldn't hide her horror and exclaimed, "That Abyss Lord is actually Kagashas?" ”

"I can feel another haughty, unyielding soul disappearing," Sal silently raised his hammer and held it across his chest, slowly lowering his head

"Kargas is finally, or is a step Grom" Behind him, thousands of tribal warriors stood with their hands down.

Gianna looked at the rising ink clouds in front of her with a complicated face, and sighed secretly in her heart. She can't deny that she's a Grom legend again! He swore frankly to persuade Sal just now, not every orc powerhouse has Grom's will and faith, but when he thinks about it, it is so ironic

The head of the castle of honor, Danas silently looked at the direction of the Hellfire wall, slowly lowered the tip of the sword, and sent a blessing calmly in his heart~

After a lifelong rival who finally fell in such an honorable way, he was happy for Kargas!

At the same time, he also let go of the burden of his heart for the fall of Matheriton, after all, Cangtiange and them will attack because of his orders.

Shattrath, the soldiers who were still immersed in the fierce battle, did not notice what was happening to the Hellfire Wall across the mountain, but at the same time as Mathridon fell, every strong man above the hero stood on his feet and looked back

Near the Firewing Sentry, the Demon Hunter fanned his leaky wings and landed slowly, a grim smile on his lips. After only a moment's pause, he withdrew his attention from the Hellfire Peninsula, turned his head to the northwest, snorted coldly, and disappeared into the thick night again

The northern mountains of Terokka, the Kudran Hammer and the Taga Spine Crushers in the midst of the fierce battle all laid down their arms. The two of them turned to the northeast and stood still for a moment, and the Targa* Spine Breaker let out an inaudible sigh, and staggered away. Thousands of bone-chewing orcs retreated like a tidal wave.

"Assemble the army!" Kudran gave a deep command to Garin, who was leaning over, and then looked at the warhammer in his hand in a daze without saying a word

On the walls of hellfire, Vanessa looked at the expected ending in front of her, and was stunned and couldn't say a word

Kargas, she had heard the name of the orc butcher from Jovia, and at the same time learned about the other side of Grom from Xie Feng.

Young and frivolous, she immediately came up with the idea that Sal could do it, why can't he turn another butcher into a hero?

When she learned that Little Gun was going to see Kargas, she followed without hesitation, and after hard work, she did just that!

But at this moment, instead of the expected pride and satisfaction in my heart, there was an unparalleled loss and confusion...... What does this mean? Perhaps she herself was unaware of the deep sadness in her tone.

Xiao Lance sighed helplessly, flicked her little head, and said with a smile: "That's the language of the orcs, the oath that every orc warrior imprints in his bones the moment he picks up his weapon...... Win or die...... q