"Womaar, my name is Womaar."

"Okay, Walmart."

"Womaar! Not Walmart! ”

"I hear you, Walmart."

Huang Shang took the heatstroke orcs eating purple potatoes and walked on the land of Draenor.

He finally realized how cool it was to deliberately call the wrong name and then look at the other party's crazy expression.

Uther, the Light will filthy you!

Next, he is going to deal with the orcs of Draenor, and take the orcs who can turn back to the shore under his command, and use them as Thanos' spiritual beliefs to fill the shortcomings of the Divine Cult.

When he was in Azeroth, the Purple Sweet Potato Cult was still a small fight, taking the middle and lower routes, and even if the dwarves and some night elves were later counted, the number of believers was only a hundred thousand.

Among them, most of the shallow believers who only like to eat purple potatoes still account for the majority, and there are not many fanaticals.

For Thanos, these believers were enough for him to bring down the power of the Infinity Stones and help Arthas.

But the advent of the real body is not realistic.

That's not going to work.

Through the Battle of the Dark Gate, it can be clearly seen that the dark web is indeed not to be underestimated, and if you fight directly, even if you win, it will be a crushing victory, and Azeroth will suffer huge losses.

If there is no threat from Sargeras, Azeroth can recuperate, but now that the threat of the Dark Titan is imminent, Huang Shang even plans to use Azeroth as the main battlefield to lure the ontology in the Marvel Universe over to fight, and the arrival of Thanos is very necessary.

Even if the plan does not keep up with the changes, there may be changes, but the more prepared you are, especially the number of believers.

"Rather than being corrupted by the Burning Legion, the orcs should convert to the Purple Potato Cult."

"These simple-minded and well-limbed creatures really have to trust the gods, and the power of faith is much more abundant than that of humans."

"Click!"

Just as he was thinking about it, a crackling sound suddenly sounded from under Walmar's feet.

Huang Shang looked at it and saw that a corpse was bare in the dirt and had not completely decayed, but judging from its appearance and skin color, it was not an orc.

Of course, he knew what race it was, and in order to fit his identity, he had to ask, "What is this?" ”

Womar continued to nibble on the purple sweet potato, the delicacy addicted him, and kicked the corpse aside at his feet, saying nonchalantly, "Damn draenei." ”

Huang Shang asked, "What race is the Delaney?" How many intelligent races are there in your world? ”

Womar proudly replied: "Except for the orcs, it is the Draenei, the Draenei is an exile who fled to our world, they are shameful betrayers, we pay attention to the glory of the orcs, kill them all, now there are no Draenei on this continent!" ”

"Oh, bewitched by Kil'Gardan, turn black and white upside down!"

Huang Shang sneered in his heart.

The Draenei were the Eleda, the race of Akmund and Kil'Gardan, most of whom were tempted by Sargeras to join the Burning Legion, but some were unwilling to join the Burning Legion and fled their homeland under the leadership of another leader, the Prophet Viren.

Akmund and Kil'Gardan are gone, good brothers, we both join the Burning Legion, and you flee with your people, what does this mean? Denying their choices, or not being optimistic about their future?

The two Legion leaders, who saw Viren as a traitor, pursued the Draenei until they came to the orc continent of Draenor, and Kil'Gardan chased after him.

Therefore, the orcs were initially attracted by the Burning Legion, either to attack Azeroth, or to deal with the Draenei.

And they did.

The Tanaan jungle has become a cruel and bloody land, and the bones can be seen everywhere, witnessing the wars that once broke out.

Countless Draenei were slaughtered by the insane bloodthirsty orcs, it was a genocide, there was no personal grudge at all, whether it was men, women and children, they were all killed, and the Draenei were badly wounded and died.

The name Draenor was named by the Draenei, and the shaman priest among the orcs was also inspired by the Draenei, and the relationship between the two races was originally very good, but unfortunately under the change of the demon, the blood flowed like a river.

Fortunately, there are still some leftovers, including the leader Viren, Huang Shang also included them in the faith plan, not expecting fanatical beliefs, the teachings of the Purple Potato Divine Cult are very tolerant, as long as everyone gives a little love.

To learn the details of Draenei's fight with the orcs, he also needs to go to a key place, and he looks at a towering volcano to the north: "What is that place?" ”

Womar looked over, showing deep fear and admiration: "There is the throne of Kil'Gardan!" ”

"Let's go!"

Huang Shang turned around and walked directly there.

As they approached, countless green demonic juices surged over like magma.

The aura of evil energy quickly climbed, completely displacing the other elements.

But in fact, Kilgardan was not there at all.

The first person to contact Kil'Gardan, the demon leader, was Gul'dan, and Gul'dan also asked the orcs to imagine the mountain as Kil'Gardan's throne, imagining that Kil'Gardan himself sat on the top of the mountain, bless and bless all the orcs of Draenor.

From that day on, Kilgardan became a YY object for the orcs.

I've never seen a real person, so I think whatever I want to be as powerful as I am.

There were four heads and eight arms, ninety-nine arms, and thirty-six eyes and eighteen buttocks......

However, this imagination still works, at least the Burning Legion is more closely connected to Draenor, and just ten years ago, Gul'dan led the fighting forces of the orc clans to come here and trick them into drinking the blood of demons.

Gromash - Hellroar, the chief of the Warsong Clan, was the first to take the lead.

Under the influence of Grommash, other clans followed suit, and some punished themselves with three cups.

In the end, all orcs drank the demon's blood and their skin turned green, with the exception of the Frostwolf Clan and the inintuitive Orgrimmar-Hammer of Doom.

To put it simply, it has been transformed into the shape of the Burning Legion.

Huang Shang walked on this land, and the imprint of time and space was imprinted in the evil energy, as if he saw the scene of the orc clans allied by blood, and also saw the orcs who were devoured by blind rage and bloodthirstiness, and first waved the butcher's knife at the Delaneei.

The Draenei will not rest on their laurels, and with the power of the Holy Light, they are quite good at fighting, but obviously, the orcs with demonic powers are even more terrifying.

Huang Shang's aura then spread, fast-forward watching this war, a bloody war that lasted for eight years, and in the end the orcs still won.

The vast majority of the Draenei were slaughtered, and the survivors fled to faraway corners to survive beyond the threat of the orcs.

And after the brutal massacre, the orcs proved themselves a threat and then through the Dark Portal, swarming into Azeroth, intending to do the same.

As it turned out, having a plug-in and not having a plug-in are two completely different concepts, and Azeroth's defenders are actually not as strong as the Draenei, but they can make the orc army sink into the sand.

"I don't dare go up!"

After a while, the two came to the foot of the mountain, and Womar stopped, looking at the evil magma, his eyes were full of fear: "Don't go up either, you won't be the opponent of those demons...... Hey? ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Shang had officially stepped into the volcano.

Those evil magma were suppressed by his breath, as if he saw the king, and directly stopped the flow, spitting bubbles in fear.

Huang Shang turned a blind eye and walked up.

Womar watched, and felt that the back grew rapidly, and it quickly overtook the entire volcano, and then sat down like a god, overlooking the entire continent.

As for what Kilgardan, naturally it can't roll anymore!

Is this a delusion?

Or is it real in momentum?

Warmar didn't know.

But the fear and surrender to the devil in his heart had vanished, and he quickly followed.

When the two came to the top of the mountain, what they saw was a volcano, Huang Shang glanced at it, but he was a little satisfied.

This kang is good, full of energy, and warm in winter.

Thanos' throne can be sat on it.

He immediately began to pray, in fact, just to make a show, so that Thanos could fix himself here.

The world of orcs does not have the good fortune of Azeroth, the realm of destiny, and foreign powerhouses can enter and exit at will, and Thanos only needs to project a will, which is enough to reverse the belief of orcs.

However, there are still some minor twists and turns.

For example, kill chickens and make an example of monkeys.

"Stop! Intruder! ”

At that moment, a ghost wolf suddenly sprang up from behind, soared into the air, and transformed into an elderly orc, glaring at Womar and then at him.

Womar was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he saw that hundreds of powerful auras appeared behind the orcs, and a steady stream of orc powerhouses jumped up from below, surrounding the two of them.

Huang Shang watched for a long time, especially the old orc who was the leader.

His hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, but his body was still very strong, and his brown eyes showed a cold and sharp sense of insight into everything.

"Hehe, it's really fate!"

The leader of the Shadowmoon Clan, the mentor of Gul'dan, Naozu.

Crucially, this is the first Lich King.

It was he who laid out the plan, step by step, to transform Arthas from a paladin of light, to a death knight of darkness, and finally to become the Lich King.

His goal was to take away this young and powerful body, but instead he was swallowed by Arthas and became the leader of the Scourge Legion, a supervillain who terrified the entire continent.

Of course, Nao Zu is still an orc shaman, and he inserted a dozen secret totems into the ground, thinking that he was foolproof, before he spoke: "This is not the place you should come, intruder, you are blaspheming!" ”

"Orcs, as invaders, never thought that they would be invaded themselves, is that what you mean?"

Huang Shang sneered and played with Guldan's skull.

Nao Zu immediately looked over, revealing a deep surprise: "This is ......"

Huang Shang said: "The skull left behind after the death of an orc warlock, you may know him, his name is Guldan!" ”

All the orcs were shocked, especially Nao Zu, and the beast's body was shocked: "Guldan! You killed him? What a strong aura of evil energy, who the hell are you? ”

At that moment, I wanted to backstab myself, an apprentice with a particularly good head shape?

The skull is actually in the hands of this human in front of him, and the aura of evil energy is still abundant to an incredible extent!

Such a powerful artifact...... Such a powerful artifact!

Seeing that Nao Zu had already shown a strong greedy desire, Huang Shang smiled and reached behind him, holding the Ash Messenger in his hand.

The body of the Nao Zu beast shook again: "What a rich aura of holy light, if the Delanees get this weapon!" No, I'm going to take it and keep it! ”

"And whatever!"

Huang Shang took out the Guardian Staff again.

Nao Zu was about to shake out the poop and came: "What a rich elemental aura, this strange weapon, shamans can also use it!" ”

Immediately after, Huang Shang held the sorrow of the frost.

This divine weapon flickered pitifully with runes on the sword, like neon lights, and it was quite rhythmic.

What it means is, hungry hungry hungry!

is like swallowing stars, I originally wanted to have a full meal, but I was beaten by fat.

It's too bitter.

"What a rich necromancy, I want to ...... How many magic weapons do you have? ”

Naozu's poop was really shaken out.

The shaman is also an expert in the study of death, so he can feel the power of the necromancy, but the power of this rune sword is so extreme and terrifying that he shuddered.

The point is, does the other party still have it?

Did you open a nest of divine soldiers?

Damn it!

It's too showy!

But this is still not the end, Huang Shang took Malfurion out again.

The Grand Druid is asleep, recovering from the injuries he had previously forcibly broken the Dark Gate.

It's more troublesome, look at the people's Enzos, the big scar at the mouth of the bowl, the purple potato pinch, and he is a good man.

And this time, Nao Zu retracted the poop: "Is this also a weapon?" Where exactly did this intruder come from? ”

With living creatures as weapons, orcs are not so ferocious!

I'm so scared!

Huang Shang saw that his face was already like an open dye vat, for fear that if he pinched Enzos out, this group of orcs with short hair and short knowledge would not be able to support it, so he did not let the six soldiers gather.

He stood in the crater, looked around, and exclaimed, "I am from Azeroth, the world you invaded!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the orcs suddenly became in a commotion.

Part of it was anger and hatred, and very little of it was shame and nervousness.

Huang Shang said again: "Just now, the teleportation passage of the Dark Gate has been destroyed by me, and your invasion of Azeroth has failed!" ”

The orcs reacted unanimously this time, and immediately shouted: "Impossible! ”

"We're not invading, we're here to survive!"

"The weak deserve to be ravaged by the strong!"

Nao Zu was the most direct, looking at a row of artifacts: "If you think that with them, you can pray for a decent death, I agree!" ”

"The weak should be ravaged by the strong, good consciousness!"

Huang Shang put the Ember Bringer, the Staff of Guardian, and the Skull of Gul'dan on his back, and Malfurion thrust into the soil on the side, leaving only the Frost Sorrow, who was particularly happy, and pointed diagonally to the ground:

"You will die under the sorrow of frost, believe me, it will not be long before you want to die again!"