Chapter 433: Troll Zurkin
In a swamp dotted with streams and reeds, black smoke and fire gradually covered the water.
Orgrim's thick palm pinched the neck of a rickety orc in front of him, and although the other party struggled with all his might, releasing evil energy from his palm to continuously hit Orgrim, but the barren and weak energy could not do any damage.
Let the evil lightning wreak havoc on your flesh, "Click! Orgrim snapped the sorcerer's neck with all his might, and there was no color in his deep eyes.
"That's it! Kill this guy, except for Gul'dan and his descendants, the Moon Shadow Clan is basically gone! ”
It waved its hand and said to one of the warriors beside it, "I remember that after the failed raid on Karazhan, those humans were placed in the rear by Gul'dan?" ”
"Bring them here!"
Although Orgrim has no deep hatred for these humans, he also has no affection.
The last seven remaining members of the Society of Truth were quickly brought to it, and Orgrim swept over the fellows with a cold gaze.
"These humans don't have any use anymore, let's kill them all."
It didn't hesitate to abandon these guys.
The surrounding orcs immediately rushed over with a fierce light on their faces.
"Etc.. Wait a minute! The shadow shouted anxiously as the tomahawk was about to slash at her head.
"I know that there is a race of trolls on this continent, and they also have a great hatred for humans, and we can use them to drain our power!"
"Ahh I'm willing to go to the forest where the trolls are located as an emissary! Seeing that the tomahawk was about to shatter his skull, the phantom couldn't help but scream.
Her cry luckily caught Orgrim's attention.
"Trolls?" It muttered to itself, it had actually been in contact with the creature in the Blackstone Tower and the Arathi Highlands region long before, but Orgrim was unable to convince them to join the orc army.
"If you can persuade those stubborn moss-like creatures to join our army, then I will not only forgive you for your crimes, but also give you unimaginable wealth and power!"
Orgrim whispered to the shadow, his eyes slowly burning with a red glow, almost demonic.
"To be on the safe side, I'm only allowing you to go to the forest troll's territory alone."
"You're either going to come back with the Forest Troll's token of alliance, or you're going to die there."
Shadow swallowed hard, and she nodded.
"I see, let's go now."
As the shadow left the camp, Orgrim received another report from the soldiers.
"Gul'dan is awake? Good, now that the power of the Horde is completely in my hands, and the Shadow Council has fallen, I can't wait to see its expression. ”
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The shadow weaves rapidly under the ground, constantly orienting itself from the changes in the dirt around it.
"It should be here, I remember that in the Orc War, Zulkin once unified the forest trolls, that is, as long as I get Zulkin's consent, I can succeed.."
She arched out of the dirt, crushing a sticky patch of green moss, withered leaves sliding down her bare shoulders. By here, the well-developed tree roots had blocked her direction.
The thick green leaves around obscured the sunlight overhead, and the colorful light spots hit the gaps that flowed through the pebbles, creating a sparkling picture.
However, Shadow has no intention of appreciating such a beautiful scenery, and as the initiator of the guild founding mission, although he is dead, as long as one of the remaining teammates can complete the task, he can still obtain the qualification to start a guild.
"No matter how difficult the task is, I'm going to try it!"
She looked around, and the grass around her suddenly trembled invisibly, and then a sharp stone grazed the air and shot at her head.
"Danger!" The Shadow's lower eyelids jerked, and just as the stone was about to shatter her skull, it transformed into a pitch-black fluid, bypassing the attack.
The sound of rustling in the grass suddenly became violent, and a green-skinned figure swooped out from the thick green leaves.
Tightrope-like tendons tangle and moss creeps on bare skin, and sturdy jungle trolls wield spears and gripped Shadow's fragile neck.
"Wait! Wait! ”
"I'm an emissary sent by Lord Orgrimm, and I have something important to talk to Lord Zulgin!"
The Shadow screamed and pulled out one of the yellow fangs from his pocket, closing his eyes in horror and throwing it to the other party.
The sting that had penetrated her imagination didn't come, and she nervously opened a gap in her eyes, and the vicious forest troll stopped in front of her, her fingers pinching the fang.
"Humph! Come with me! ”
The forest troll's words made the shadow gasp, and she followed the other and burrowed into the dense woods.
Vines began to wrap around the branches, and over the forest path, broken stones began to appear on the ground around them, and the ruins of Amani's Troll Empire were located in this area.
The eyes of the jungle stared at the ghost, which made her tremble.
At the top of a sacrificial site, a slightly emaciated troll held a voodoo staff in his hand, and white human skulls were scattered all over his feet.
"I remember that I had definitively rejected Orgrim?"
"And the messenger it sent is actually a human?"
Zurgin looked at the shadow playfully, and muttered, "Interesting, interesting... Do humans help orcs deal with humans? ”
The corners of the ghost's mouth twitched, and she couldn't do anything about the arrangement of the space.
"Honorable Lord Zulkin, I have come to discuss an alliance with you on behalf of the orcs."
"As far as I know, both humans and elves are mortal enemies of the troll clan."
Zurkin smiled on his face and did not reply.
"I'm afraid Lord Zulkin doesn't know that in order to deal with the orcs, the seven human kings have been united."
The ghost's eyes suddenly became sinister.
"We humans have a saying called cold lips and teeth, Lord Zulkin, think about it, if our orc army is defeated by the human alliance, then who will be the next target of the alliance?"
"The hatred between trolls and humans can never be reconciled, and if the human coalition drives the orcs away, who can guarantee that they won't wipe out the trolls in one fell swoop?"
Zurgin walked on the white bones everywhere, and the fragile bone slag "clicked" and cracked.
"If you want us to join the orc tribe, it's very simple, we hate elves more than humans."
"Let Orgrim help us destroy Quel'Thalas first."