The position of the Calaxy Council and the Mantis Demon Ancient Heroes is relatively special, or the position of all the Mantis Demons is somewhat special, after all, their race is a derivative variant of the Yakee Zerg, if their ancestors did not migrate en masse back then, then they are still living in the depths of the underground in the Silysus region.

After freeing themselves from the direct rule of the Elder Gods, the Mantis Demon, like the Northrend Spider, both of these derivative variants have established their own unique civilizations, and their average IQ is higher than that of the average Yakuzg, those distant relatives.

So it would be more appropriate to say that they were loyal to the tribe than to Garrosh as a single individual.

The character of the Mantis Demon race inherits all the characteristics of the Zerg, they are tough and cruel, they will not lose their fighting spirit because of the destruction of the Amber Tree of Fear, and then find a new thick thigh to hug tightly.

The only reason why he joined the tribe, and why he willingly obeyed Garrosh's orders, was because of the heart of Ashaji.

The praying mantis have believed in the ancient gods for generations, and after migrating to the Pandaria region, their object of worship has also changed from the original Cthun to the Asshaji, firmly believing that the ancient gods are their creators, gods to be believed.

However, the mantis demon's beliefs are on the rational side, and it does not belong to the level of a brainless fanatic like Twilight's hammer, so if you let the mantis demon follow the ancient gods to play the twilight judgment and play the drama of destroying the world and dying together, they will not do it.

All in all, the Great Chief of the Tribe, Garrosh, has obtained the Heart of Ashaji, and is still drawing on its power day and night, looking for a way to fully integrate it into his body.

The mantis demons were convinced that this would give Asshaji another form of life, and Garrosh was that carrier, just like the of Saratas, who parasitized the dagger called the Blade of the Dark Empire.

As for saying that Garrosh would win and gain the upper hand of his own will, and then get rid of the whispering influence of Ashaji and kill the mantis, they didn't believe anyone could do that.

What kind of international bullshit joke, how can a mere mortal flesh race be comparable to the supreme ancient god? Ashaji will devour his mind and will, and be reborn through his body, although it seems that Garrosh has the upper hand now, but as the devouring fusion becomes more and more complete, this orc will eventually be occupied by Ashaji.

Well, maybe they were destined to be disappointed, because Garrosh was really not an ordinary person, and if it weren't for the interference and persecution of the Horde Resistance, he really could have done it.

With his iron will, and with his strong insistence on giving everything for the tribe, he could completely master the heart of Ashaji, destroy the will of the old gods, and seize the power of the old gods.

How can it be done? By virtue of the fact that he is Garrosh.

He's not Arthas, he's been played around by the Dreadlord, and even the soul of Naozu can't be completely suppressed.

It's just a pity that Garrosh didn't have a chance to achieve it, and the mantis demons didn't have a chance to continue fantasizing.

The Ancient Heroes are facing the last battle of their lives today, and in order to buy time for Garrosh and for the resurrection of Ashaji, they have decided to use everything they have to stop the Horde Resistance for as much time as possible.

I have to say that religious belief is sometimes an incomparably strong combat effectiveness and an unstable factor, in this kind of war where there is no suspense about the outcome of the war, in this kind of battle where you know that you will die, the mantis demon ancient heroes can still burst out with 100% combat effectiveness.

The three-way melee in the underground core hall has entered the white-hot stage.

The main force of the Tribal Resistance formed an improvised defensive line on the high platform at the entrance to the hall, and indiscriminately covered the hall from a high position.

The Great Chieftain's Guards had to defend on two sides, dealing with the bloodthirsty Sock and Pandaria beasts of the giant Tyrannosaurus Rex, while also detaching their men to fight back against the Resistance.

However, after the participation of the mantis demon army, the pressure on the Chieftain's Guards was instantly reduced a lot, and they all received the twilight infusion, or the evil qi corroded, although the body and face became distorted and ugly, but whether it was melee or ranged, its attack power was greatly enhanced, and it had a corrosive energy aftermath.

Everything has a price, the human side is bald but also stronger, the orcs are ugly but also stronger, it depends on how you choose.

As the saying goes, it's good, bald head plus crit... Ahem.

Closer to home, the number of the Pandaria beast herd is rapidly decreasing, and although the beasts are fierce and desperate, their intelligence and nature are there, and they will never be a match for an army of organized, highly intelligent creatures.

After suffering a lot of damage from the Horde Rebellion and the Grand Chief's Guard, the bloodthirsty Sock let out a vertiginous roar that sent the giant dinosaur berserk.

After the rage, Sock erupted with terrifying destructiveness and aggression, and the giant Tyrannosaurus Rex was like a giant bulldozer, rampage through the halls, and its ferocious momentum caused heavy casualties to the Chieftain Guards and the Mantis Demon Force.

Which hunter brother has a kind, come up and show his hands, tame this big dinosaur on the spot and take it away, Sal will personally send you a certificate!

The hunter professionals who accompanied the army, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at the normal-sized beast companions around you, and then shook their heads and said no.

No, no, ordinary beast partners are fine, this big dinosaur is a luxury car, you just catch it, then you can't afford to raise it.

Such a boss has a rice bucket, how much food he has to feed every day, and how big a pen he has to store.

Afterwards, the hunter buddies of various races looked at a night elf hunter girl who followed the Alliance Expeditionary Force to eat and drink and rub equipment, and the girl felt the gaze of many peers, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

Tut-tut, look at the people, bring a white sheep from the Elwyn Forest, that blood, quack pure, the major farms and orchards of the Elwyn Forest can testify.

Just this little waste, how much can he eat in a day? The thief saves money, or how to say, or the elf lady who has lived for more than 10,000 years will be careful in his calculations.

"Old girl, I exchange my velociraptor for this sheep of yours, will I exchange it?"

A troll guy with a magical hairstyle shoots into the hall while accosting an elf girl.

"No, I only love my own sheep. The elf girl immediately shook her head and refused.

"Mine is also a sheep, pure Nagrand Battle Tabu sheep, can I change it?"

An orc brother next to him immediately opened his mouth.

"No, I only love my little Alwyn sheep. ”

Well... The elf grandmother, who has lived for more than 10,000 years, is very stubborn and will not change the sky.