Chapter 121: Flag Duel

Durontan initiated Makgra in the name of the clan, and the Black Hand could not refuse, as long as there was still a clansman in his Blackstone clan, as a chieftain, he could not refuse.

There is no shame in dying in battle, but if you are cowardly and lose the basic dignity of a warrior, let alone the entire tribe, you will not even be able to gain a foothold within your own clan.

"Durotan, although you are a traitor, I accept your challenge!"

The black hand stepped forward, holding the hammer in his right hand, and the severed left hand was already equipped with a steel claw.

Durotan is a battle axe, the two chiefs are silently facing each other a few meters apart, and the other orcs are gathered around to ensure that the most sacred of Macquegra is not disturbed by outsiders.

Tang Feng lifted Lothar and King Lane into the air with his telekinesis, levitating side by side with him, so that they could also see the specific process of the duel.

Tang Feng introduced to them: "This is a sacred duel within the orcs, Durotan has defeated the black hand, and this battle will not be fought today." ”

"This black hand is very powerful."

Lothar had fought with the Black Hand, and he could throw it far away with one hand, and he knew his strength well.

On the surface, Durotan is a little smaller in height than the Black Hand, and should be inferior in strength.

"Durotan is not weak either."

Tang Feng replied.

Bang!

In the dueling arena, the two orc chieftains had already begun to fight, the battle axe and the war hammer collided hard, Durotan stood steadily, and was not shaken back half a step, it can be seen that he is no longer inferior to the black hand in strength.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Black Hand's eyes, but his left steel claw didn't pause, stabbing towards Durotan's abdomen below.

Durotan dodged sideways with a sturdy figure, dodged to the right side of the black hand, and slammed his left fist into his lower back.

The punch didn't do much damage, but it made the Black Hand stagger, and he turned sharply and pulled the hammer backwards to prevent Durotan's follow-up attack.

Durotan still relied on his flexible position to dodge, and although he was not weaker than his opponent in terms of strength, he still had to rely on flexibility to defeat his opponent.

"He's going to win."

As soon as the fight began, Lothar understood that as long as Durotan did not make major mistakes, it would not take a few moves to take out the black hand.

The strength is equal, the flexibility is far superior to the opponent, and it is no wonder that you can't win.

Tang Feng nodded silently, he had long known that this would be the result, Du Longtan was the best warrior of the orc tribe, and he had instilled so much life energy into him three days ago, his physical fitness would be greatly improved, and his comprehensive strength would definitely crush the black hand.

Sure enough, after a few moves, Du Long saw the opportunity, quickly went around the side and back of the black hand, and kicked the black hand's leg crook, making him plop and half-kneel on the ground.

At this moment, the black hand's eyes shook with boundless fear, roared wildly, twisted his body and swung the war hammer backwards, but Du Longtan chopped off his right arm with an axe, and the war hammer and his arm fell heavily to the ground.

This time, both hands of the black hand were gone.

"Roar!"

The Black Hand let out a beastly howl and tried to strike back with his left paw, but Durotan kicked him in the back and knocked him to the ground.

Durotan moved to the right side of his body, and the big foot stepped on his back, making him unable to get up, and the black hand lost his right arm, unable to fight back on this side, lying on the ground, his left paw waved repeatedly, but he couldn't touch Durotan halfway.

Seeing this picture, Tang Feng couldn't help but laugh in his heart: it's not good if the arms are too thick, it's inconvenient to bend! Replace it with those A4-waisted girls, and you can poke Durotan's calf with a backhand.

Of course, it's hard to say what those A4-waisted girls can do in front of these orc strong men.

Durotan did not further humiliate the black hand, and the next second, an axe fell, slashing the back of the black hand's neck, and the black hand's body trembled, completely calming down.

Life and death are divided, and the battle is over!

Armed combat between orc warriors is like this, simple and crude, without so many tricks, and it can be separated from life and death in just a few clicks.

His own chief won, and the warriors of the Frostwolf Clan immediately burst into cheers, followed by the warriors of the other clans, even the clansmen of the Blackstone Clan, who looked at Durotan with no anger or hatred in their eyes, but admiration that immediately arose after shock.

Makguera, the holiest and fairest duel, the winner deserves glory and respect.

In this aspect, the orc's mind is so pure, you are powerful, you are awesome, I will obey you!

Even if the winner is not an orc, as long as it is the result of a fair duel, they can still be recognized.

Durotan raised his left hand to signal that he had something to say, and the orc warriors fell silent.

"I have made a pact with the human king, the orc tribe, will own the land and establish a home in this world!"

Durotan shouted: "You don't need war, you can live in peace." Orcs are never afraid of war, but they also know how to repay the generosity and help of their friends, and the humans of this world are our friends! ”

Rumble!

More than 2,000 orc warriors erupted in cheers again, and even the most unscrupulous ones, who didn't understand much, knew that this should be a good thing, and howled excitedly.

Amid the cheers, Du Longtan turned around and looked up, looked at Tang Feng and the three of them in mid-air, and nodded solemnly.

King Ryan nodded at him as well, smiling and gesturing in congratulations.

Tang Feng sent a message to Dulongtan: "Lead them back to the camp, and I will also lead the team to follow." Strike while the iron is hot and take Gul'dan today! ”

Durotan nodded in agreement, raised his battle axe, and summoned the orcs on their way back to camp.

Tang Feng said goodbye to King Ryan and Lothar for the time being, and led the Abomination Legion to follow from afar.

Halfway through, Tang Feng thought that the speed was too slow, so he released the gluttonous beast king and slept on the broad back of the beast king, in fact, he still looked at everything inside the prison from the perspective of God.

If Big Island No. 2 can grow into a planet, and there are tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people on the planet, the sense of accomplishment will be far greater than it is now.

Moreover, you can enjoy all kinds of interesting things in your own world all the time, and you will never be bored......

Two hours later, the Giant Valley Orc camp.

Gul'dan heard the commotion in the camp from inside the tent, and thought that it was the black hand that they had won, and captured Durotan and the others of the Frostwolf Clan.

He walked out of the tent slowly, but was surprised to see that surrounded by thousands of orc warriors, the guy who came towards him was actually Dulongtan, but he didn't see Uncle Hei.

The next thing I saw was that the body of the Black Hand had been carried over on an improvised stretcher and placed at Durontan's feet.

"Gul'dan, I defeated the Black Hand with Makgra, and from now on, I am the Great Chief of the Tribe."

The orcs have always spoken directly, and Durotan said loudly: "I will bring peace, stability and peace to the tribe, without war, the orcs can live in peace, as before, as when you did not appear!" ”

"Peace?"

When Gul'dan saw the corpse of the black hand, although he was suspicious in his heart, he was still quite calm on the surface: "If you don't experience war, where can peace come from?" Little Chief of the Frostwolf Clan, you have been deceived by cunning humans, have you? ”

"The humanity of this world has accepted us!"

Durotan said in a deep voice: "And your evil power has destroyed Draenor and destroyed our former home, and I cannot allow you to destroy our hope again!" ”

"What? Little Chief, you're going to challenge me too? ”

Guldan's eyes glowed green, and he asked gloomily, "You also want to initiate a makgra against me?" ”

"It's not him, it's me!"

The gluttonous beast king fell from the sky, and Tang Feng stood on the head of the beast king: "Guldan, don't you really want to know who I am, now, you have seen it." ”

The gluttonous beast king's huge body and terrifying form frightened the orc warriors into retreating again and again, and the open space in the middle became larger.

Although the orcs are brave, they also know to be afraid, especially when they see such a giant monster that they have never seen before.

Boom boom, in the rear, the Abomination Legion has also run in, appearing outside the fence of the orc camp.

"You're ......"

Guldan immediately realized that Tang Feng was the human mage who had humiliated him that night.

Tang Feng looked at the other staff he was holding in his hand, and asked with a smile: "What are you, which poor shaman's staff did you snatch, it seems that the grade has dropped a lot." ”

The monster boss is so poor.,Kill him and can't burst out of useful equipment at all.,It's really boring.。

Gul'dan was furious, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was about to unleash his evil power.

Swish!

Tang Feng shook his hand, conjured a big flag out of thin air, and planted it in the center of the clearing.

Flag Duel!

That's what makes it seem legitimate.

Durotan raised his battle axe and let out a loud roar of Makogra, calming the restless orcs around him.

Every orc can accept such a fair duel, no matter who the other party is.

"On behalf of humanity, I challenge Gul'dan."

Tang Feng stood on the head of the beastmaster, his voice was not loud, but he could hear it very clearly in every corner of the camp, and he spoke the most authentic orc language:

"I win, and the orcs will live in peace and contentment in this land; If Gul'dan wins, the orcs will wage a never-ending war against the native creatures, and you will all die on the battlefield! Wives have lost their husbands, and in the future, your children will be the same fate, continuing from generation to generation. ”

These words were very yin, which made Guldan's irrepressible expression look strange below, and it sounded as if Tang Feng was fighting for the orcs.

The orc warriors around him all understood: co-author, if Gul'dan wins, our life will be difficult.

The native creatures of this world have accepted us, is it necessary to fight for life and death, isn't that enough to support?

Orcs are not afraid of war, but they do not lose their lives senselessly.

Anyone can calculate this account, and it doesn't take a very smart mind at all.

"Come on, Gul'dan."

Tang Feng slowly floated down, and the gluttonous beast king retreated very consciously, and his big ass squeezed away a bunch of orcs.

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