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Grom pushed Sal away, and a big jump jumped into the distance.

"Grom." Sal's face was anxious, Grom was now one of the pillars of the tribe, and now it looked like the situation was very wrong, how could he not worry.

"I hope you talk count."

Grom's body glowed green, and his body began to twist irregularly, and then exploded in everyone's eyes.

"Why is this happening, why did he die when he was safely teleported back." Sal's face was overwhelmed, and he looked at Brad, who had always explained to him when he had doubts. Now he is only the leader of the new life, he has not received a lot of baptism, his mind is not really mature, he is still a boy less than twenty years old after all.

"It should be Manolos' blood, he finally detonated the demonic blood in Grom's body." Brad thought for a moment before returning.

Everyone was silent, and they all agreed with Brad's judgment, otherwise it wouldn't make sense at all. Obviously, Medivan teleported back in time, and he was not injured by the explosion at all, but he still died. Especially the green light emitted by the body at the end was the fluctuation of the demon's blood.

Thrall himself looked at the place where Grom had exploded, leaving nothing, as if he had never existed in this world.

"I will give your tomahawk to your son." Thrall muttered to himself as he looked at the bloody roar that Groll had pushed away and shoved him into his hand.

"He's a hero." Kane prayed in the direction of the explosion.

Grom Hellroar, chief of the Warsong Clan. He made many mistakes and took the lead in drinking the blood of demons, leaving the orcs in the abyss from which they could never recover.

The orcs have since become puppets of the Burning Legion, opening the Dark Gates, and once destroying Stormwind, bringing heavy disaster to humans and elves alike.

Not long ago, he drank the blood of demons for the second time, and was also the blood of a demigod among the Abyss Lords, and once again lost himself, killing the benevolent demigod while Cenarius was not ready for a blood roar.

But in the end it became clear to him. The biggest obsession in his heart was his people, and for the sake of his people, he finally stood up until he died. He has no fear, no fear, only reluctance.

This reluctance is not to the life that is about to dissipate, nor to the great power that he once acquired, but to the new tribe, but the old and weak women and children in his hometown. And which of his sons.

"Don't be sad, he's a real, respectable warrior, that's the destiny of a warrior, isn't it."

Thrall put away the grief on his face, held the hammer of destruction in one hand and the roar of blood in the other, and rushed out with a roar of rage, and began to attack the demon army that was still stubbornly resisting.

"Demigods, such powerful demigods. Killed by us. The light in Woking's eyes grew brighter and brighter: "Compared to Monolos, the demigods we once believed in were as docile as domestic pets. From now on, we Dark Spear tribe will not worship human demigods. ”

As if Woking had solved some huge knot, the short spear in my hand and the figure flickered alongside Sal.

"How can this kind of battle be without me?" Kane laughed and joined the battle with his tomahawk in hand.

"Let's join. Purge the demons here sooner. ”

Although the rest of the battle was fierce, there was no suspense anymore.

The Burning Legion has always been fearless to death, but they don't have high-end combat power, and the legendary demons are simply not enough to watch. Coupled with the artillery support on the airship, a night of fierce fighting finally eliminated a large number of demons.

"Demon marshal, high priest, you don't have to worry about the remaining demons who have escaped. There are quite a few of our new people. Just like a kind of trial. The new Demon Hunter Leader said.

"This is your territory, you call it your way." Although the Demon Hunter listens to his orders, he doesn't have any thoughts about these Demon Hunters, and it is better to unite within the elves.

And digging into the corner of his wife's wall is too unauthentic.

Tyrande nodded and said, "You'd better be careful, there are a few strong demons who run away. ”

"We will. Thank you, the Devil, the High Priest. The new commander saluted.

"After a while, there will be a big battle with the Burning Legion, and the Demon Hunter has such a strong fighting power, I hope that when the High Priestess mobilizes her forces, you will be able to help her." Brad said.

"Fighting the Burning Legion has always been our oath when we became demon hunters, and it is our duty to do so, and we must obey the High Priest."

Tyrande was satisfied, if the Demon Hunter supported her position more securely, it would be a real promise. Even Malfurion, Deerhelm, and Mavi will not be opponents.

She's the rightful leader, the spiritual leader, and she's got sentinels and demon hunters under her wing, and she's truly powerful.

Even though Malfurion would never go against her will, as the supreme leader, she hoped that there would be a person in the clan who could compete with her, which was a common problem for everyone.

The crowd rested for more than half a day, and in the afternoon a small banquet was held in a certain hall of the Temple City.

Brad raised his glass and said, "In that case, we will temporarily unite and form an alliance against Akmund." As for me, I am not hypocritical, and temporarily restrain this coalition army. ”

Everyone has no opinion, except for Brad, no one can take this position, whether it is Tyrandedang or Saldang, neither side will be convinced.

Brad was the commander, and there was basically no resistance on the side of the Night Elves, and the tribe hesitated on the strength that Brad showed along the way, plus his bunch of legendary pets, and the fact that he killed a top demigod in this battle.

If it weren't for Grom drinking the other party's demon blood, not a single heavy casualty would have occurred this time, which had already convinced everyone of his command.

"With the death of Manolos, I think Akmund will pick up the pace, and I expect the big battle to happen in the next few months. When you return to your clan, remember to gather your forces and be ready to rendezvous. For the time being, you can express any doubts. Brad concluded.

Kane coughed lightly and said, "The centaur problem? ”

Brad nodded and said, "I have already sent people back to the territory, and now the army of my Jasper Territory has probably been assembled in the barren land, and the problem of centaurs can be solved at any time." ”

Kane was taken aback and said, "So fast? How can it be? ”

"Nothing is impossible, our Jade Collar has not relied on animal transportation many years ago, and the transportation capacity of machinery is beyond your imagination, so this is the end of the meeting. Whoever has time can return to the realm with me and solve the centaur problem. ”……

(To be continued.) )