Parallel to the world of Delaenor.

The original unified Orthodox tribe is now on the verge of collapse, and now only the Warsong clan is still resisting, and Grom Hell is not willing to surrender even if he is killed by Hell's Roar.

As for the other clans, the dead and the fleeing, the scattered and the surrendered, have stopped resisting, and the whole world of Draenor is falling into the hands of the Azeroth colonists.

The invaders of the world of Azeroth are naturally happy, the twin star arch moon model proposed by the old titan rogue Sarodar has basically taken shape, the two worlds of Outlands and Draenor have fully transfused blood to Azeroth, and the colonial plunder mode is already familiar with it, and it is flying away.

On the other hand, after learning that Garrosh is dead, Grom*Hellroar, the only one still resisting Azeroth's invasion, hates himself in the other world.

He had always thought that Garrosh was not wrong, and that his other self, as his true father, was willing to work for the titan gods of the long-eared elf bitches, and now he even allowed the green-skinned orc named Thrall to kill his own son.

Poor Garrosh, what a wonderful lad, what a perfect orthodox glorious orc, if he could have a son himself, it must be like Garrosh!

However, the current situation is already a mess, and it is not time to be sentimental and miss the dead, and the Warsong Clan has now retreated to the seaside fortress of Ironfist Harbor in the south-central region of the Nagrand Prairie, making a final resistance with no chance of victory.

The Orthodox Horde is going to be finished, and Grom knows that very well.

As the saying goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes it, and the drum is beaten, and this is most appropriate for the four elemental lords of the Elemental Throne.

The elementals are all snobbish and properly real, and they can see the current world situation clearly, so they have begun to turn to support the shamans of the group of foreign invaders, and allow them to communicate with the elemental power of the Draenor world, and never discriminate, that is called a fair and fair.

Besides, the elementals are not stupid, they can see that the orthodox tribe is about to finish their calves, and if they continue to invest in them now, they will lose all their money, and the big fool will do this business.

At present, the only large clan that has not been broken up and surrendered, except for the Warsong Clan, is only the Shadow Moon Clan in the Shadow Moon Valley region.

However, the cunning old thing of Neozu, it seems that he has begun to try to reach out to the new tribes of the world of Azeroth, seeking the possibility of surrendering and then officially joining.

Neozu's preferred target was originally the Iron Tribe of the Night Empire's special independent system, and he stated that the Shadowmoon Clan could provide the Iron Tribe with Shadow Warriors, and was willing to sacrifice their artifact, the Dark Star, which was a Void Naru Core Essence, which could also be called the Entropy Demon Power Essence.

However, the Night Empire soon rejected Neozu, and Guldan, a bad old man, rarely attended the Council of the Prime Minister of the Night, firmly opposing Neozu's surrender to the Empire.

"No matter which world Nao Zu is, this teacher of mine is a cunning and cowardly old orc, the empire does not need his shadow power, and the god queen Sylvanas can completely fill this gap!"

Of course, the reason why the Night Empire refused was not just to take care of the emotions of the old cadre Guldan, after all, the name Naozu was much more hated than Gul'dan in the world of Azeroth, and it had an extremely bad impact on his own reputation.

In the main timeline, Gul'dan defied the sky, that is, instigated the evil old tribe to launch an invasion of the world of Azeroth, and finally ran to rob the tomb himself, and also stepped on a horse to rob the tomb of Sargeras, and unexpectedly died in the tomb, ending his colorful life.

And Neozu, the original Lich King, until the moment before Arthas's death, was still fighting against this old orc, and it was this old orc who commanded the undead catastrophe to sweep across the Eastern Kingdom continent, and most of the people in the world of Azeroth gritted their teeth with hatred at the thought of what he had done.

The Iron Tribe made it clear that they didn't want the man.

So to put it simply, we don't accept you as an employee here, and if you don't pass the interview, go to other companies to apply.

Naozu, who had hit a wall, did not give up and began to contact the new tribe instead.

Grand Chief Woking convened the high-ranking bosses of the tribe to seriously discuss whether to accept Naozu, and if so, how to collect it, this is a big problem.

On the other hand, Kargas* Bladefist personally led a full army of the Iron Tribe across the Nagrand steppes to the Hammer Fortress, the capital city of the Ogre Empire in the far west.

Destroying an ogre nation at sight, pulling all the surrenders back and throwing them into the arena as slave gladiators is the latest small goal that Kargas has set for himself.

As for the other ego of the Orthodox tribe, the Scout has heard that he has also run to the Hangmath with the Broken Hand Clan to seek revenge on the ogres.

It's better this way, just catch it all, and you're done.

And in the eastern Tanaan jungle region of the continent, the Blood Ring Clan is currently being forcibly pulled into a new era by outsiders.

Because of the mysterious disappearance of Gul'dan and his warlock cronies in this world, coupled with the decisive defeat of Akmund the Polluter, the evil orc tribe entrenched in the Hellfire fortress has become a bitter child without a father and mother overnight, and the evil wolves around them have set their eyes on them, looking to see if they can nibble on a piece of meat.

The main army of the Night Empire is storming this large military fortress, truly bombing once a day and slaughtering every two days.

Kilrog*Deadeye automatically upgraded to the top of the Orc Tribe, but he didn't have the slightest sense of happiness at the moment.

If he had a choice, he would now prefer to go back to his hometown and farm.

That son of a bitch, Guldan, he lied to himself, to all the evil orcs who believed in him! This bad old man is very bad!

And that Akmund, aren't you known as a polluter? Aren't you the number one powerhouse of the Burning Legion? Are you selling your teammates so ruthlessly and thoroughly? Just leave, it's only been a long time! You don't have the slightest sense of responsibility!

But it's too late to say anything now, in order to gain great power, the Blood Ring Clan got into Guldan, a luxury luxury car that seemed to have an incomparably bright future.

Only now did I find out that this pedal horse is a racing unlicensed black car, and there is no braking function!

The Shadow Council is out of business! The Shadow Council is out of business! The boss Gul'dan owes 300 million for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and is running away with his succubus bitch! We have no choice but to vomit blood and jump off the building for a big sale!

The original price of 998 evil energy soul stones is now only three yuan!

Guldan, you bastard, you are not human, you pay me back my hard-earned money!