Chapter Eighty-Six: The Tyrannical Clan
Rogge, who thought that he had no ability to resist, was ready to appreciate the death of this prey at this moment. Unexpectedly, Fuhang actually started the battle of the trapped beasts. The final counterattack, Rogge really couldn't think of it. This young stupid mage was able to fight back when the seeds of corrosion invaded his mind.
Rogge was careless, however, this was the most important opportunity for the Jedi to fight back. The blade of the Ash Bringer slashed into Rogge's waist, and the warm light instantly became extremely powerful.
However, Fu Hang didn't want to use the power of the Holy Light to hurt Rogge, what he wanted to do was to use his life force to restrain Rogge. Demon Blade!
The golden light of the Ember Bringer was gradually replaced by black-green flames, and the demonic blood of the violent aura burned on the Ember Bringer. The form of the demon blade made Rogge feel an unprecedented sense of fear.
Rog is not Manolos, and he can fight back when he is slashed by a demonic blade. Rogge didn't have that much strength, so he could only be fixed in place by Fuhang's demonic blade, sacrificing his life force with Fuhang.
Every second, 1% of your health is burned, and in the process, you can't cast your skills.
Fuhang shouted, "Bane, Cartier, Talma, Thatch, come and kill this bastard!" ”
The team members who were dealing with the Hellfire Guardians saw the battle situation on Fuhang's side and knew that Fuhang had restrained Rogge. And looking at Rogge's state, he can't fight back. Able to restrain an eighth-order demon warlock, Fuhang is really a strange human mage.
The four team members didn't care about the attack of the Hellfire Guardian, and under the attack of the Hellfire Guard, the four team members rushed to Fuhang's side desperately.
Closely followed were the eight Hellfire Guardians.
Rogge was extremely angry, she never thought that the human in front of her would have such an ability to defy the sky. Isn't he a fourth-order mage? How could there be such a weapon against the sky and such tenacious endurance.
The galloping hellfire, trampling on the earth, is like a shocking song of triumph. Talma pulled out the dagger at his waist and looked at Rogge coldly: "Remember what you did to our Tyranny Clan?" Lord Rogge, I'm going to kill you myself today. ”
Rog's blood-red eyes cast a resentful rage, and he immediately struggled with all his strength to taunt Talma: "Tyranny clan, that's just one of Lord Gul'dan's dogs, Lord Gul'dan raised you and called you as a dog. You now want to betray the Shadow Council and seek revenge? Save it, mayfly tree-shaking dog thing. ”
The sharp dagger in Talma's hand stabbed straight into Rog's throat, and the black blood flowed out, glowing with green flames, burning on Talma's dagger.
Thump! Fuhang pulled the demon blade out of Rog's body. I'm completely out of strength. Fu Hang lasted for a minute, and such a huge mental consumption plus the burning of health points made Fu Hang bitter. It's a gamble with your life.
Fortunately, Fuhang won the bet. Rogge also paid the price for his arrogance and hubris. This once again proves a truth, fighting with a person with the halo of the protagonist, if you are not recruited, you will be fucked.
The twelve Hellfire Guardians in the wasteland also gradually lost their vitality after the fall of Rog. Green flames extinguished from the golems.
The model of the aircraft vaguely overheard the conversation between Rog and Talma. It turns out that Talma is an orc of a tyrannical clan, so it's no wonder that he has different intentions. Gul'dan had sent Brock Khan to rule over the Tyrannical Clan, and it was possible that this young orc named Talma was persecuted by the Shadow Council.
But Fuhang didn't particularly care about that, and all he cared about was that Rogge was dead. To Rogge died. The treasure on his body, that's equipment. Fuhang's mental game was in a trance, but there was only a trace of clarity left in his mind, struggling to support Fuhang, mine to get up, mine to pick up equipment.
"Captain, are you alright?" Bane Bloodhoof lifted the Voyage up. A trace of warm heat, like a spring breeze in nature, floats and sweeps Fuhang's body.
The touch of nature, the green light around Fuhang, the power of the druid of Bane Bloodhoof.
With the help of this natural force, Fuhang regained his physical and mental strength. Unlike the healing power of the Light, the power of nature in the Druid's Way can not only heal one's body, but also restore one's mental exertion. The Holy Light can only heal people's bodies very quickly, but this kind of power is powerless to replenish spiritual consumption.
Gradually, Fuhang seemed to feel that his body was coming back.
Fu Hang moved his mouth and found that his mouth was already under his control.
"Bane Bain went to search Roger's body to see if there were any treasures, keep them for me, you are not allowed to rob them."
After Fu Hang finished speaking, he no longer had the strength to fall asleep.
The members of the squad couldn't help but laugh. It's really interesting that this captain, even though he was seriously injured, did not forget to be greedy for a fortune. Talma, who has always been unsmiling, also laughed. This human being, sometimes, is quite fun.
"This time, thanks to Captain Cartier, you go and search for Rogue's things, and the others and I go to carry the grain and grass out. These villains didn't kill all the Kodomon, and our Kodomons are still in the cave. "Bane Bloodhoof was the temporary captain, commanding the crowd.
Thatch, Talma, and Bane Bloodhoof go with them to the Cave of Grain and Grass.
On the way there, Bane Bloodhoof looked at Talma with burning eyes, "Since you are an accomplice of these scoundrels, then please sue me, who are you?" ”
"Didn't that troll sue you just now, there is an organization of warlocks, and there are other organizations in Azeroth?"
Bane Bloodhoof remembered the history of the Orcs that the Great Druid Hamuel had told him, and was shocked: "You are members of the Shadow Council? ”
Talma nodded, indicating that it was acquiesced.
"You mean, the Shadow Council betrayed the Horde to serve the Burning Legion?" Bane Bloodhoof was surprised.
Talma smiled coldly: "I don't know if it's for them, but I do know that the Shadow Council and the Burning Legion each take what they want, and they don't talk about who works for whom and who is enslaved by whom. ”
"It seems that the tribe is annoyed."
Although Bane Bloodhoof is not very senior in the tribe and is considered the leader of the next generation, his careful and thoughtful mentality makes him feel a lot of things.