Chapter 65: The Sorrow of Frost in One Hand and the Purple Sweet Potato in the Other, Which Do You Choose?
Warmar swore that he had not only never seen but even imagined such a battle.
Hundreds of orc warriors, swarming up.
Not only warriors armed with tomahawk blades, but also guides of the souls, servants of the elements, shamans.
The orcs have seven major clans, among which the Shadow Moon Clan, where Nao Zu is located, is not the most powerful among them, but the most difficult.
Just because there are so many shamans.
Whether it's the effect coverage of the totem, the storm rage crit in battle, or the extreme burst of bloodthirsty rage, this class is extremely helpful for team battles.
Naozu has a cold gaze and is full of confidence.
Not to mention that this is the top of a volcano, the space is extremely limited, and there is no place to dodge, even if it is a cave with a complex environment, it cannot escape the hunt of the orcs.
The only thing to worry about is what kind of cooperation this guy's artifacts have with each other.
The other party only used that rune sword, Nao Zu didn't believe it at all, once he fell behind, he didn't use everything, and he was ready to step forward at that moment and directly seize the weapon.
As it turned out, he was overthinking.
Huang Shang didn't give Nao Aozu that chance to worry at all, holding the sorrow of frost in his hand, he walked and swung his sword.
There is no splendid ancient martial arts, just a simple swordsmanship of chopping, cutting, spinning, and cutting, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.
However, the blue light on the sword's body drove the brilliant light marks of the debut, wandering on the green body of the orc.
Whether it is a warrior or a shaman, it is equally discriminatory.
Chop! Chop! Chop!
The blades of the sword danced, the runes shone, and a dance of death was staged.
Compared with the brutality and hideousness of the orcs, Huang Shang's posture was chic and agile, killing from left to right, from front to back.
Behind him, pieces of ice-like orc corpses were left behind.
It was a lump of ice frozen by the power of the frost.
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The orcs roared in anger, fearless in the face of death, and the attack was like a tidal wave, wave after wave, without the slightest stagnation.
There are always sacrifices in war, and they are not afraid of death.
After the death of the warrior, the noble soul returns to the bosom of the ancestral spirits, and there are ninety-nine virgins to ...... I'm sorry, it's a glorious thing to face death anyway, all kinds of weapons beckoned up, and the encirclement shrank layer by layer.
Looking down from the sky, Huang Shang's battle range is getting narrower and narrower.
When he is surrounded by orcs on all sides, his two fists are invincible to his four hands, and even if he is a hero and a strong man, he will hate him on the spot.
The orcs grinned as they imagined the axe slicing through their muscles and bursting with blood, and the double blow of wind rage.
But they didn't find the frozen corpses, their eyes rolling.
The magnitude of the rotation is extremely exaggerated, and even a rusty machine starts suddenly.
The orcs in the bureau only cared about surrounding Huang Shang, commanding in the middle and rear, and Nao Aozu, who was ready to turn on the bloodthirsty at any time, found that something was wrong with the orcs in those ice bumps.
He reached out for his elemental power and looked at the warriors of the Shadowmoon Clan.
"What about the soul?"
"The soul of my warrior is gone?"
"It's the sword!"
He immediately looked at Frost's sorrow, revealing horror and anger.
The thirsty rune sword devoured every living and shining soul.
"Magic Weapon! Magic Weapon! β
Nao Zu was furious and decided to take down the Frost Sorrow for the sake of the orcs of the world.
However, the devouring of souls is only one aspect, and it is the corpses of orcs that really bring drastic changes to the battle.
The vivid green skin faded quickly, and soon took on a pale dark green.
Click! Click!
The ice began to crack, and they leaped out of it, already turning into another creature.
The jaw is cracked, the lips are sunken, and the eyes are wide open, and there is no wisdom left, and all that remains is obedience.
Then, pounce on your fellow clan members who were fighting side by side before!
"Family Happiness!"
"Guosu!"
"RT-Mart!"
The orcs screamed, calling out the names of their former companions.
But what I was waiting for was a merciless tomahawk slash!
When blood splatters, this time the brutality of the orcs is gone, replaced by panic!
They finally understood what this terrible human meant by the previous words......
"You will humbly pray that you will die again!"
Huang Shang attacked leisurely, and the siege of the orcs was torn apart by him, and soon the undead under his command rose from several to dozens, and then broke a hundred!
Mighty and swarming!
The one-sided killings came too quickly.
It was so fast that Nao Zu couldn't accept it, and the strongest shaman army under his command actually collapsed like this!
And between the lightning and flint, the human who exuded grace in battle had already arrived in front of him.
Frost's sorrow reflected on Naozu's face, revealing his distorted features.
The strongest shaman did not flee.
It's not that I don't want to, it's that I know I can't escape.
Whether it is the Stone Claw Totem's Attracting Hatred or the Ice Defense Totem's resistance to Frost, it is useless.
As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is any, and the other party has an overwhelming advantage in terms of weapons and strength!
But there is one thing, no matter how strong the other party is, it can't be changed!
This is Draenor!
This is Kil'Gardan's throne!
"Kilgardan, Great Honest One, please grant you supreme power!"
The voice of Neozu made an aria, and in the way of communicating with the spirit of the ancestors, he prayed to a terrifying being in the underworld.
The number two of the Burning Legion, the Demon Leader, Kilgardan!
For Kilgardan, Naozu actually hated it very much.
Because this fraudster, the first target was him, who enjoyed a very high reputation among the orcs, and pretended to be his wife to dream.
Spring dreams without a trace!
Anyway, his wife lied to him in a dream, saying that he had foreseen the future and that the draenei would destroy the orcs.
Frightened, Nao Zu didn't care about how orcs could be this style of painting, and immediately gathered various clans to attack the Draenei.
One wrong step, one wrong step, and by the time Neozu realized that he had immersed himself in the gentle countryside, it was too late, and his apprentice Gul'dan was ambitious, betraying his people, tricking the orcs into drinking the blood of demons, and then using the hand of a warlock to destroy the ecology of Draenor.
When brutal bloodthirsty thoughts keep beating their brains, when the living environment is getting worse and worse, they have to invade other worlds, if they don't want to.
Seeing that the orcs have changed from a peaceful nomadic race to what they are now, Nao Zu hates Kilgardan to the core, but at this last moment, he still has to rely on the power of this demon leader!
Bang!
When Nao Zu's power surged, the entire active volcano began to erupt, and the evil magma that had been suppressed by Huang Shang before shot straight away, forming a miserable green pillar of light, rising into the sky.
There is no barrier in the world of Draenor, and this pillar of light breaks through the sky and reaches out into the universe, aiming directly at the Burning Legion.
Huang Shang watched the cross-ball call go out for a long time, and also wanted to see what kind of situation the Burning Army at that end was.
The next moment, the picture of a war rippled out.
In the center is a huge black head, and the rich dark power ripples, forming a ripple-like regular aura, and finally forming a terrifying demon face.
"Dormammu?"
Huang Shang recognized it at a glance, didn't he talk to Doctor Strange about the old Dormammu?
Sargeras himself went to the Marvel Universe and is wreaking havoc on various planets there, and many villains in the Marvel Universe have also come to World of Warcraft, and they really steal each other's homes.
For example, this huge shadow shrouded in raging black fire, the ruler of the dark dimension.
"Looks like he's doing well with the Burning Legion......"
Huang Shang took a look at Dormammu's army first, and found that in addition to the old set of troops of the legion, there were several eye-catching troops.
The most massive is the Abyss Warriors, who are transformed from the powerhouses of the Marvel Refining Civilization, all of them are as huge as mountain peaks, with bull heads and horses' hooves, and their bodies are shiny and shiny, characterized by an imbalance in the size of their arms.
One arm is extremely huge, the destructive power is extremely amazing, and the strength is still above the abyss lord of the legion, and the other arm is as thin as dry wood, very short, which is the weakness.
The most curious is the cosmic brain demon, an upright octopus with exposed brains and a transparent plastic shell, with sharp stingers and chrysanthemum-shaped mouthparts on its tentacles, which are transformed from the Marvel octopus civilization.
This racial weapon is not his own body, but a pulse gun, each brain demon has sixteen, ten entity tentacles and six spirit tentacles each use spear fighting techniques, the pulses are intertwined like a net, extremely terrifying.
The most threatening should be the Deep Sea Demon Stingers, which are transformed from the Marvel Deep Sea Magic Civilization Thorns, with a large mouth occupying one-third of the body on the front, and dense hollow spikes growing in other parts, with extremely strong piercing power.
These guys have been muttering to themselves in their mouths that exude spiritual pollution, and they move in a way that teleports, appearing and disappearing, and disappearing.
Obviously, this Marvel villain is like a fish in water in the Burning Army, like a prince of one side, constantly destroying and devouring the world and enriching his dark dimension.
If it goes on like this, when the plot of Doctor Strange in the Marvel Universe continues, Sherlock will not be able to negotiate with Dormammu, and will be directly ......
"Orcs? Are you praying for my strength? β
The next moment, Dormammu cast his gaze on it, passing through the layers of the universe and landing on the throne of Kil'gardan.
"Not Kilgardan!"
Seeing that it was not the demon leader in his impression who answered the phone, Nao Zu's heart sank.
How good is that?
"As you wish!"
However, the dark side of Draenor has grown to a very strong scale under the toss of the orcs, and in Dormammu's eyes, this is a three-Michelin-starred delicacy that is worth tasting and immediately throwing his power.
Bang!
The orcs watched the volcano erupt, the demon god responded, and then saw the distant universe, the dark tide surging and surging.
Before the joy could emerge, it was filled with fear.
Because when Dormammu's power arrived at Draenor, the huge face that covered the sky and the sun opened its bloody mouth, and with the rhythm of the mouth, a stream of decaying dark breath spewed out, biting directly towards the planet!
The tone of the Dimensional Demon God is the deadliest toxin for normal life.
Not to mention all the orcs present, once this power spreads out, the entire Draenor world will be finished.
Dormammu didn't come to save people.
Or rather, there is something special about the way he saves people.
Wouldn't killing the orcs first save them from the Frost Sorrow?
As for destroying the world, it's a free warranty, no thanks.
Sargeras called the insider.
Not to mention, Draenor is originally a small planet, far inferior to the world of Azeroth, which is pregnant with the strongest star soul, and if Dormammu takes a bite like this, even if it does not disappear directly, the already small amount of life energy will definitely be devoured and completely reduced to a dark death star, and the creatures on it will not want to live.
"The spirit of the ancestors, the power of the totem, help us resist the power of demons!"
"Demon, you will pay!"
The orcs cried out in grief, full of determination to see death as home, and began to lay out the line of defense.
They are the ones who summon the demons, and they are the ones who come to rebel against the demons.
Ridiculous, pathetic.
But this is the truth, from the moment the Burning Legion noticed the world, the orcs, who were powerless to resist the Legion's mighty strength, became fish on the chopping block.
Luckily, there is more than one diner.
Dormammu is extremely vicious, trying to devour the orcs and devour them cleanly, while Huang Shang pays attention to sustainable development, allowing the fish to move on their own and give birth to more fish.
So for Dormammu, who is fishing in the dry water, Huang Shang firmly said no.
The first thing he did was release his mount.
The main brain jumped out majestically, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, like a big tiger in Jingyanggang.
When he came to the world of orcs, he believed that Arthas, who had so many artifacts, must be overwhelming.
As a mount, he can finally come to the bitter end, eat and drink spicy.
Just as he was about to look up to the sky and let out a long roar, he looked up and saw Dormammu's ugly face filling the entire line of sight.
The mastermind hurriedly lowered his head: "Meow! β
Called aggrieved.
Why didn't you summon me out when you were pretending to be forced just now?
Now that you're facing the boss, you think of me?
Fortunately, Huang Shang did the second thing and threw a purple potato into the volcano.
Bang!
Suddenly, the mountain shook, the cupola green light turned into cupola purple light, and a gorgeous throne slowly emerged, sitting on the crater of the volcano.
"Huh?"
Dormammu immediately looked over and saw a blue whale-like male god sitting on the throne, with the folds of his chin quite similar to his face.
"You're from...... Our world? β
Dormammu was stunned, and realized that Thanos's aura also came from the Marvel universe, and his attitude changed, and he said in standard Marvel English: "Come and use the name!" β
"Titans, Thanos!"
Thanos spoke, his body expanded infinitely, and under the power of the space gem, he appeared inside and outside the planet, and looked down at Dormammu in turn: "Demon God, go where you need to go!" β
"Heh, then it depends on whether you have the ability to snatch food from my mouth!"
Dormammu laughed, his mouth opened, and the sky suddenly darkened.
It was not the darkness that lost its light in the night, but a realm of demon gods that dyed everything pure black.
Earth, water, wind and fire, all the elements, turned into a cold black, shrouded downward.
The rules are distorted, and the dimensions are infected.
The power of the Dimensional Demon God lies in transforming the rules of other worlds into the rules of its own dimension.
Are you fighting in your hometown, at home?
I'm sorry, but the next second this is my home field!
Thanos looked indifferently at Dormammu's dark maw, as if it could devour the universe, and covered it, and the ether particles wrapped around his fingertips condensed into a brilliant red ruby, which was attached to the edge of his fist.
Punch out!
Rumble!
The Dark Veil collides with the Fist of Reality!
Dormammu's face made of dark elements burned, and consternation appeared in the huge eye hole made up by the black fire.
It's not that the jaw is broken, it's that he turns white.
The effect of Thanos' punch turned the dignified master of the dark dimension into a handsome young man.
The power of darkness departed from him, and the light of righteousness fell, spreading eighteen pairs of wings behind his back.
This is not an illusion, he really feels the existence of the power of light, which is not inferior to the level of darkness at all, but his mentality is very different.
The time when the god of light was the villain has long passed, and now the light represents peace and tranquility, he does not have to be driven by power, he frantically encroaches on other dimensions, satisfies his endless desires, and can be a dimensional god freely.
Be the master of power, not be enslaved by it!
Unfortunately, for a moment, the glow of light faded like a tide, and was replaced by a black fire ugly face.
After the comparison, Dormammu actually developed a sense of disgust for the dark power.
This is the most subtle way to use realistic gems.
The Reality Gem could not directly reverse Dormammu's dark form, but it could affect his perception.
Even if it is a dimensional demon god, once he doubts his own cognition, it will form a chain reaction.
Get the most out of it with the least backlash!
Although the next moment, Dormammu put this feeling aside, but the overwhelming suppression had a slight pause.
In the midst of this pause, the power of the Space Gem was induced, and Thanos threw a second punch into the sky.
Swish!
With the impact of the mighty fist wind, a long river of space went upstream, sending Dormammu who had descended on Draenor directly back.
Dormammu, who was one move away, was too late to recklessly recklessly, staring deeply at Thanos on the throne and disappearing without a trace.
The universe is vast and vast, countless worlds are waiting to be conquered, and when facing opponents who are equal and have no grievances, it is natural that you will not fight to the death.
Dormammu wisely retreated, but the next time he returned, it would certainly not be a projection of will, but a great army under his command, ravaging the world!
These vicious Marvel bosses are even more unscrupulous than the indigenous villains!
"The Burning Legion, repulsed?"
Everything happened quickly, and when the earth returned to light, the eyes of many orcs looking at the sky were full of mixed emotions and trance.
"Look! It's food! β
But then, whether it was trance or ecstasy, horror or despair, they were all unified again.
Because the handsome and majestic god on the throne waved his hand, and the purple light fell.
The other orcs were still ignorant, and Womar immediately rushed over, raised the purple potato in his hand, and shouted loudly.
The orcs didn't understand at first, but when the purple light fell to the ground, took root and sprouted, and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, producing plump and firm purple potatoes, the orcs finally woke up.
Feeding?
Yes, Draenor, who had been polluted by evil energy for so long that his water and food had been drastically reduced, had a new food master.
Purple sweet potato!
"This is the god who brings peace and tranquility, the Titan god Sanos!"
"Trust him, and the Titan Gods will help you escape the control of the Burning Legion and regain control of your destiny!"
When Huang Shang spoke, the orcs looked at the purple Titan that had saved them in the starry sky.
The god who protects their homeland and gives them new food.
Look at the oracle who holds the sorrow of frost, extracts the soul, and brings the body back to life.
The sorrow of frost in one hand and purple potatoes in the other, which one do you choose?
Led by Walmar, many orcs half-knelt down and offered their knees.
Seeing that there was no one standing beside him, Naozu's head slowly drooped.
He did not give in, but did not go against the tide on the surface, as he did against the Burning Legion.
Now that Gul'dan is dead, the skull has become something in someone else's hands, and he is still alive and well.
With his prestige among the orcs, as long as he waits for the opportunity, he will steal a big position in the sect next, and he will finally have a chance to take his place!
At that time, the orcs, who have received enough food and drunk the blood of demons, will become a tribe of steel, and all enemies will be shocked!
Want to subdue us?
Orcs Never ......
Poof!
Frost's sorrow runs through the chest!
Under Nao Zu's extremely stunned gaze, Huang Shang drew his sword and reaped the chieftain's hope of turning the tables.
The crooked mouth dragon king is outdated, what are you still looking at with that forbearance look?