The battle in front of the Terror Totem Outpost is already showing signs of heating up.

Seeing that Old Tang had to move around in the alliance's military formation because of rounds of magic and muskets, rushing left and right, a group of Minotaur soldiers had gradually shown signs of instability. If it weren't for Lao Tang's death order not to act recklessly before rushing into battle, I am afraid that the maintenance of "tonnage" alone would have been unable to suppress it. More than 5,000 Kodo beast cavalry and 2,000 border troops at the outpost had already picked up their weapons and launched a charge.

Even so, the soldiers of the Dragon Wrestling Legion were ready to attack at any time and slaughter the strange force in front of them. Even with it, the orc wolf cavalry of the two thousand War Song clan was also eager to try it one by one, and the ** participating in the battle became more and more intense......

The Horde Coalition was ready to move here, and the atmosphere in the Seventh Legion was becoming more and more oppressive.

After suffering a few losses, there is no longer a melee class that will rush forward without knowing whether to live or die to try to intercept Old Tang's footsteps. Several seniors who "sacrificed their lives to block the eye" have proved a truth with their "tragic and tragic" endings: intercepting such a powerful and terrifying pervert is by no means capable of ordinary people like them......

Organizing the somewhat scattered soldiers who had been attacked by Don's furious rush to regroup into a tight military formation to guard against a surprise attack that might be launched by the Minotaur at any time, Duke Leorik was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after a busy time, and refocused his attention on Don, who was constantly approaching Gianna.

Duke Leoric, who was frowning, was already weighing whether to put down his body and intervene and besiege the fierce minotaur with Gianna. Old Don's bravery greatly exceeded the old paladin's expectations, and the unreasonable strength and exquisite martial arts brought great pressure to the commander of the Seventh Legion.

Even if he took action personally, Duke Leorik was not sure to repel this minotaur warrior, and it was even more impractical to kill. Such combat effectiveness is far beyond what Gianna Prodmore can handle. As an old comrade-in-arms and old friend of the admiral, Duke Leorik, as an elder, naturally knows how much water is in Gianna's name of "heroic master".

He is also experienced in a hundred battles, so he will naturally know a girl who does not have much actual combat experience. No matter how much mana he has, he will never be the opponent of a fierce general sharpened by blood and killing......

Just as Duke Leorik finally made up his mind and was about to step forward to help Gianna contain Old Tang, a rough and heroic roar suddenly sounded on the battlefield! With the smell of hell and blood, the roar that seemed to come from hell shook everyone's hearts!

"Leoric, are you finally ready to intervene?" A dark green stout body leapt in front of the paladin and intercepted the path that Duke Leorik was about to move forward.

The upper body covered with scars and sword wounds was not wearing an inch of armor, and the knotted muscles were swollen and tight. Carrying a hideous battle axe, the orc who suddenly appeared didn't seem to pay any attention to the tens of thousands of angry and frightened Alliance soldiers around him. Just standing there casually, but it was difficult to hide the incomparable fierce aura!

"The ancestor is above, as an elder, it doesn't seem appropriate to participate in the battle of the junior generation!" Hell Roar was still in such a nonchalant stance, "chatting" with Duke Leorik like an old friend reuniting: "Why don't you change your opponent?" What do you think of me? Hahaha..."

With a burst of deafening laughter, the bloody and hideous momentum of Grom's hell roar continued to rise, overwhelming the audience in an instant! A viscous blood-like majestic anger covered his body, and the blood roar of the tomahawk seemed to feel the master's battle intent, and let out a violent humming sound that matched the roar of hell.

Compared to the wanton heroism of the roar of hell, I don't care. Duke Leorik didn't dare to hold it up.

The bloody roar of the tomahawk, the iconic roar of terror, and the unparalleled power that is too powerful to resist on countless battlefields...... Duke Leorik easily recognized the identity of the orc general in front of him.

Having experienced World War II, he clearly knows how powerful the orc in front of him is! That was far beyond his own powerful combat power, and in World War II, this orc in front of him swept away a person who tried to stop him! Even though he is also a hero-level master, in the face of the roar of hell, even the strong-willed paladin Duke Leorik is still unsteady, and the hands holding the Generalissimo's sword and the Lordaeron heraldic shield can't help but tighten and tighten.

"Hell Roars...... It doesn't look like it's a good day! Duke Leorik smiled bitterly. Reinvigorated his spirits, he stared at the orc god of war with a dangerous aura all over his body, and asked in a stern tone, "Are the orcs ready to invade this ancient continent?" ”

As the main force against the orcs outside the Iron Horse Brotherhood, Duke Leoric, the commander of the Seventh Legion, is already an old acquaintance with Grom Hellroar, the orc god of war. Although there is no record of direct confrontation between the two, the soldiers of the Seventh Legion and the warriors of the Warsong Clan have also fought on the battlefield many times.

This unexpected reunion obviously left both parties unprepared......

"Invasion?" Hearing Leoric's words, the roar of hell couldn't help but stare at it. Murderous responded, "No, it's not an invasion!" We are just invited by our allies to come and build a new home in this land! ”

The roar of hell was so thick that it was like a substance, and Duke Leorik lost his mind for a moment. After a while, the paladin, who was regaining his fighting spirit, listened to Hell's roaring answer, glanced in the direction of Old Tang, and asked thoughtfully, "Minotaur? ”

"Humph!" Seems to be dissatisfied with Duke Leoric's successive questions, perhaps annoyed by the duke's behavior. The orc god of war snorted heavily, and asked rhetorically with a gloomy and annoyed expression: "Since we rescued our compatriots who were imprisoned in the shelter, the reborn orcs no longer want to entangle with you humans!" This time, I just robbed you of a few ships, and you crossed the endless sea to pursue you for thousands of miles, are we really afraid of you when we orcs? ”

"Hell roars. We don't have the time to chase you down...... In fact, we ......"

Under the pressure of the hell's roar, Duke Leorik was also a little overwhelmed, and tried to explain the reason with a wry smile, but unfortunately he was interrupted by the hell's roar before he could finish speaking:

"Alright. That's the end of the reminiscence! Paladin, I will give you a glorious death! ”

With that, Hell Roar has already clenched his blood roar and charged towards Duke Leorik, who was already in battle!

The orc god of war roared like thunder, and a lightning slash between the whiskers slashed out like lightning piercing the sky, and the high-speed moving battle axe left an afterimage on the trajectory. The air around the Tomahawk's Blood Roar seemed to shatter, and it let out a violent sonic boom that pierced the air, making the Alliance soldiers around the battlefield dizzy!

Even though Duke Leorik had already been prepared for the battle and had a high degree of concentration, he still fell to the upper hand under the thunderous blow of the roaring hell, and could only erect the Lordaeron heraldic shield to block hastily......

The emaciated split-hoof cow is also bigger than the tarbu sheep!

Although the roar of hell is now mired in the backlash of demonic blood. Weakened. But his boundless coercion and great strength are still not something that Duke Leorik can compete with! As a legendary hero, despite the pain and weakness of his body, Hellroar can only play the strength of an epic hero, but against Duke Leorik, who only has the first heroic position, this battle is still one-sided and brutal!

An axe!

It only took an axe!

The paladin, who was waiting for the battle, was instantly knocked away by the angry roar of blood! The Lordaeron heraldic shield that was trying to block the thunderous blow of the Hellroar was cut off by the Blood Roar the moment it collided! If it weren't for the fact that Duke Leorik had mobilized the same surging power of holy light in his body and cast the Holy Shield Technique, this single blow of Hell Roar might have cut off one of the Duke's arms!

What's even more terrifying is that even the Holy Shield Technique performed by Duke Leoric, a heroic paladin, was trembling violently under the powerful blow of the Hell Roar, and it seemed that it could be shattered at any time!

Duke Leoric, who was knocked away by the roar of hell, spewed out a large mouthful of blood as he fell to the ground.

And that's not even the most crisis!

When he saw that his most beloved and admired marshal was hit hard. The soldiers of the Seventh Legion, who had recovered from their disbelief, had already rushed forward with a roar of rage, ready to desperately intercept this powerful orc warrior and buy time for the marshal with their lives......

But before the paladin could stand up again, the mighty body of the hell roar had disappeared from the eyes of the Duke and all the Alliance soldiers, and the next second it suddenly appeared behind the Duke of Leoric, and the blood roar in his hand was full of power, and he slashed off his head - Wind Walk!

An axe!

Or an axe!

The paladin's already crumbling eggshell of the Holy Light shattered in an instant!

The monstrous roar of blood had already slashed at the duke's head, and there was only a finger of distance left. The sharp axe and air sword had already imprinted a bloodline on Duke Leorik's head. All the Allies were horrified to find that after a moment's time, their beloved and adored marshal would be beheaded......

"Buzz!"

In the midst of everyone's frightened, sad, angry expressions, a strange sound suddenly sounded. The voice was not loud, but it seemed to be able to penetrate the souls of everyone present. In the next second, an indescribably powerful energy fluctuation stopped in front of the powerful blood roar and suddenly exploded.

Hell roars, the body that has just emerged from the void. Under the control of a majestic and vast force, he was frozen in mid-air like that, unable to move even a single bit, no matter how the roar of the furious hell struggled!

The orc god of war, who was invincible just now, and defeated the enemy with one move, is now locked in the air by someone, which is unimaginable!

The entire battlefield was silent for an instant, and the pins could be heard...... Whether it's an Alliance soldier or a Minotaur warrior who keeps an eye on the battle from afar. At the moment, they are all silent and silent. The entire battlefield was as if someone had suddenly pressed the static button, and there was no movement except for the orc god of war who was still roaring and struggling......

The whole scene is extremely weird!

After a long time, a thin figure with raised arms pointing at Hellroar and a strange whisper that was slightly hoarse slowly appeared next to Hellroar and Leorick:

"Kill him?"

"I don't think that's a good idea. Grom ...... At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

The old Tang threw down directly above the phoenix emblem that shimmered with a bewitching red glow, and a blue portal suddenly appeared.

"Goode, you're not going to call me to save the scene again, are you?"

A calm and elegant voice sounded full of banter, which made the corners of Old Tang's mouth slightly curl at the same time, but also made Gianna on the other side suddenly stunned, and with this magnetic voice, a handsome, elegant and reserved blood elf walked out of the door...... (To be continued) Q