Chapter 172: Dissolution

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Above the ground was a huge crater, not deep, but a huge shockwave covering a radius of several hundred yards. Romance first [ with _ dream ] novel www.mะตng.lฤ

Layers of dirt and stones were pushed out, like a huge crater, and above the crater was a mushroom cloud.

There was a huge whirlpool above the water, and the sky was full of splashes mixed with large bloody corpses, of course, these corpses were fish, and many fish-people.

The air seemed to be frozen, not to mention others, even Grom, who was screaming and wanting to kill into the city just now, was also full of sluggishness at the moment.

The body couldn't stop trembling, this was a palpitation.

Brad motioned for Woking and Kane, who were blocking him, to leave, his calm eyes looked into Grom's eyes, and said lightly: "Aren't you going to attack, don't you want to kill me, I'll stand here and let you kill, as long as you dare to point the broken axe in your hand at me, I will immediately order fire." It doesn't take much, four or five cannonballs are definitely not a problem to bury the 100,000 elite soldiers of your Warsong Clan. โ€

"You dare." Grom roared in a low voice, but his voice was devoid of the arrogance it had just hauled, as if it was deeply suppressed.

"What would I not dare." Brad pointed at the floating airship with his cane and said, "This airship can carry fifty of these shells." Believe it or not, I'll contact the territory immediately. More than fifty airships will depart from Theramore, blasting Orgrim to the ground along the way, and then all the way to Ashenvale, completely wiping out your Warsong Clan. โ€

Brad took two steps forward and approached Grom, stretched his neck and said, "Come, I'll send you to the door to kill, do you dare to do it?" โ€

Grom raised his tomahawk but was hugged by Thrall and roared, "Calm down, do you want all the orcs to bury you?" โ€

Sal is going crazy, emotionally. Brad has the grace of reinvention for him, he respects him very much, and he doesn't have feelings to say.

Intellectually, Brad couldn't die.

If Brad had died or been wounded at Grom's hands. Then you can imagine what happened to the crazy Jasper Leader, and how the orcs who had not gained a firm foothold resisted.

Back then, the Jasper Collar was not too powerful, and he led the defeated humans who were beaten by the orcs to turn the situation around.

Then the orc army, which outnumbered the soldiers along the way, fled like lost dogs. What's more, it is a jasper collar that has been developed for more than ten years, and the more he knows, the more he understands that he must not be an enemy of the jasper collar.

Grom panted like a cow, waited for Brad, and said, "What kind of ability is it to threaten me with my people, and you have the ability to fight me alone." โ€

"I forgot, how many times did you escape from my hands?" Brad snapped his fingers, calculated, and then suddenly raised his head, patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot something." You haven't been back to your hometown of Nagrand in more than a decade. That's a good place. I won't tell you, my Jasper Leader already has several strongholds in Deranor, and by the way, the Dragonthroat Clan and the Shadow Moon Clan are also the people of Jasper Collar now, and they have long wanted to change a piece of land. Nagrand is really good, I heard, yes, I just heard, I don't know, you can explain it to Grom. After all, you're also down roots in Nagrand. โ€

"Yes, my master." The Black Dragon Queen stepped forward with a smile and said to Grom: "It turns out that this is the chief of the Warsong Clan, it is really better to meet than civilized." As stupid as your unsuccessful son. By the way, I forgot to mention, but now the south of Nagrand is my territory, and there are many orcs of the Warsong Clan working under me. โ€

"You lied to me, the portal is closed." Grom's eyes were blood-red.

"yes, who is this?" A crystal ball appeared in the hand of the Black Dragon Dragon.

In the crystal ball, hundreds of black dragons hovered and flew over a fortress. The orcs below were waiting for them, but they were all old, weak, sick and disabled, and there were very few young orcs who had actually grown up.

With a look of despair in his eyes, Grom stared at a young orc, his eyes were about to pop out, although he hadn't seen him for many years, the child had grown up, but he recognized it at a glance, this was his son.

The Black Dragon Dragon Queen threw the crystal ball to Grom, who held the crystal ball as if he had caught some peerless treasure, and his eyes were moist as he looked at the image inside.

The eyes of all the orcs who could see the image of the crystal ball were moist, this was their hometown.

It is the place where they were born and raised, and there are their parents and children.

"This tribe has repeatedly teased my men, and I wanted to teach them a profound lesson, but the master said that the current orcs are not our enemies, so he sent a legion to deter them, and that operation did not hurt a single person. But, hehe......"

Although the Black Dragon Queen did not say it explicitly, everyone heard the threat in it.

As long as he dares to make a move today, then it will not be a deterrent, but a real ruthless attack.

These leaders had a complicated look in their hearts, they didn't expect that the Jade Leader had already developed his power to other planes, and it was so powerful. Two orc clans were also subdued.

Especially Woking and Kane, they are really envious and resentful, they are also the heads of the territory, but why is the gap so big, we are still working hard for the stability of the clan, okay?

The roar of blood in Grom's hand had been thrown to the ground by him, and he stared at the image as he saw all the dragons demonstratively playing dragon breath in the fortress, and then retreated.

"Hell roars, are you sober, if I don't have someone to go to Nagrand to shoot another film, I promise to do it in half a day, why don't you try?" Brad picked up the blood roar and handed it to Grom.

Grom carefully put the crystal ball into his bag, then took the blood roar, and said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, I am sober now, and this time I owe you a favor." โ€

Thrall let go of Grom's armor and had a question mark on his face: "What's going on?" โ€

"I've been mentally controlled by demons." Grom said and bowed his head in shame.

Brad explained: "Grom's own character is belligerent and bloodthirsty, brave and invincible, and this time he drank the blood of the demigod Abyss Lord, and he was immediately accused of his mind. Of course, if Grom was a pure war maniac, regardless of the safety of his family and people, then there was no way. But now, at least, it proves that he is not really an evil man. โ€

Thrall understood that it was Brad who eased the relationship between the orcs and night elves, and also gave the night elves a step down.

And the conflict did not arise, there were no casualties, even if I felt bad in my heart, but at least this time I will not turn against each other......

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