The corners of Lin Qing's mouth were slightly upturned!

"That's right!" Lin Qing said lightly: "The black hand is indeed a puppet, with Gul'dan and Orgrim eyeing him inside, and the alliance outside, and the Burning Legion behind him, there is no better cannon fodder than this." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info That's really not a good fate for him personally. But! ”

The corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled faintly: "That's just for him personally." For his younger brother, this is not the case. ”

"Oh? How so? "Xuan Sheng, who admires the cavalry Durotan faction, is not convinced.

Lin Qing smiled and said, "The problem of choosing Guldan is too majority, and the problem of choosing Durotan is too minority. The Black Hand represents the most orc options - he is the Great Chief of the Orc group. But it can be relied on left and right. This brings flexibility to our policy. Valuable resilience. ”

"At the end of the day, you just want to talk to the mud, so much nonsense!"

The black-robed man sneered.

Lin Qing smiled lightly and said, "You must know that for adventurers, space will not be discriminated against. That is to say, in fact, the choice at this time, regardless of the difficulty of the team standing, multiplied by the difficulty coefficient, should get a constant value. Gul'dan, who chooses the easiest plot, will be sent to the most difficult battlefield, while Durontan, who chooses the most dangerous plot, may not fight all the way to death on the street. Since space is a trial, it will not make a big difference, so that people do not have a way to live. ”

"Since it's a constant value, what else do you choose?"

"That's a good question." Lin Qing's eyes flashed and said, "Since the difficulty of the adventure is multiplied by the difficulty of the plot, it is a constant value. But just as life is a constant value, birth + hard work + talent + luck is always constant. Everyone is choosing, some people are on the street, and some people are successful. The choice comes down to choosing the path that works best for us. You can't grasp other people's opportunities. It seems to be a calamity, but it is like walking on the ground in front of some people."

He turned his head away, ignoring the three big guys who were stunned, and said lightly, "I choose the banner of the Warhammer tribe. ”

A ray of light shone through the flag.

A voice flashed in the minds of all the adventurers who participated in the battle at the same time.

"You joined the Warhammer Clan and became a member of the Tribal Alliance."

"The space will automatically assign you a class based on your occupation and attributes, and skill characteristics. The class is only the image of the orc tribe, and the classification rules of the battlefield (for example, the Warhammer Banner only works on the orc infantry department), and all the equipment, items, and skills on your body will be retained and can be used normally. ”

"You must obey Gul'dan's orders, be transported through the Dark Gate, to the continent of Azeroth, and participate in this battle of conquest of the Alliance."

Everyone looked at each other.

In Lin Qing's hand, there was an extra brilliant battle flag, which was the battle flag of the Warhammer Tribe.

Within 500 meters of this flag, the attack and defense of orc hand-to-hand infantry units (kodobeast, minotaurs, orc infantry, and laborers, etc.) are increased by 10%. This class's glory gain rate is increased by 10%.

Every melee adventurer felt the energy surging in their bodies, as if the tide was surging endlessly, their muscles unconsciously becoming more powerful and powerful, and their eyes were full of confidence.

Lin Qing took the first step.

Do others have any options?

They could only follow Lin Qing in unison, and they also took a step.

This team, under the leadership of Lin Qing, marched towards the tall green dark gate, step by step.

The surrounding orc tribes were scrambling to rush towards the green portal of teleportation.

At the beginning, the adventurers were still worried about their human identities and being seen through by these orcs, but they soon found that the orcs only looked at them with pity and contempt, and no one looked at them at all, only then did they know that the power of space was infinite, and their identities had been completely covered, and they were no longer human adventurers, but outright tribal orcs.

The whispers of orcs who could not participate in the war could be heard in the surrounding area.

“lok-tar！ (Beast language, meaning dry, dirty word), it's actually the Warhammer tribe! ”

"Kagh! Ha ha! ”

"Look at their arms, their legs, unbelievable, Gul'dan, pick them, the third-class tribe, the first batch?"

"I can't figure it out!"

"I ask for a replacement!"

"Duel! I'm hitting three at a time! ”

"Warhammer on what basis? Going with the 7 major clans? ”

In the movie, Gul'dan said that this time the portal has a limited capacity, only enough for a limited number of orcs to pass through, so the first batch of orcs to rush over are all carefully selected and the strongest clans.

With all the disdain, ridicule, and abuse of the orcs, staring at their bright axes, looking at their thick thigh-like arms, their green tendons bulging like earthworms, smelling their disgusting body odor, and the stench of the fangs, everyone felt a wave of dizziness.

In the midst of such a muscular race, any human being feels instinctively inferior and cowardly.

Lin Qing didn't care and strode forward.

The crowd of beasts, in front of him, chopped the waves and parted one after another.

Lin Qing walked forward without fear, his momentum was like Yuan Tingyue, and he seemed to be strolling leisurely, and no orcs dared to stand in front of him.

But soon there were.

The orc tribe has never shown mercy to the cowardly and the weak.

An orc powerhouse, which was two heads taller than his companions around him and was much stronger, roared tiger, strode over, knocked away the two orcs, and blocked Lin Qing's path in the middle of the path with bad intentions.

If Lin Qing wanted to pass, there were only two ways, either bump into it or bypass it.

The orcs laughed.

Some people recognized that this extraordinarily strong orc was none other than the notorious Bone Chewing Clan, one of the most savage and scoundrel orc leaders. His name is Klaas. Bone Crusher.

This Klaas. The Bone Crusher's name comes from the fact that during his attack on the Draenei village, he used a giant hammer to break all the bones of 20 Draenei villager captives in one go, and his force and his cruelty spread at the same time, even in the notoriously ferocious Bone Chewing Clan, it was enough for him to earn the position of Little Head.

At this time, this villain of the bone-chewing clan was standing in the way of Lin Qing's advance.

But Lin Qing didn't stop walking and walked towards Klaas without thinking. Bone Crusher.

For the orcs, there is no such thing as swallowing their anger.

Klaas. The Bone Crushers stand in the way to provoke, and if Lin Qing takes a detour, it will be regarded as cowardice, and the most despised by the orcs.

In the eyes of the orcs, if they can't fight, it's a matter of level, but if they don't dare to fight, it's a matter of character.

Orcs who don't dare to fight have a problem with their character!

Although Lin Qing knew that no matter how problematic the character was, the space would not allow the adventurers to be disturbed this time and not be able to conduct bloody battlefield trials. But he also knew that space could completely teach those cowards a lesson by changing Guldan's war arrangements, and there must be a negative impact.

Isn't this the meaning of the space trial?

Destroy the weak, eliminate the cowardly, leave the strong, and the strong will become stronger.

Lin Qing strode towards this Klaas. Bone Crusher.

A hint of contempt flashed in the latter's green eyes.

It is true that the Warhammer Clan is indeed nominally equal to the Chewing Bone Clan, and everyone is a clan. But the Chewing Bone Clan is a first-class clan of orcs, with more than 100,000 people, while the Warhammer Clan is an out-and-out third-rate clan, with more than 10,000 people, and its physique is even weaker and ridiculous.

In Klaas's eyes, even if he was the chief of Warhammer, he would have to be respectful and suffer the humiliation of a detour when he encountered him, the small leader of the Bone-Chewing Clan.

Under his gaze, this Lin Qing did not retreat but advanced, and his speed became faster and faster.

A middle-aged orc, full of majesty and muscular strength, with a calm face, strode out and shouted, "Klaas! Make way for Warhammer Chieftains! ”

Lin Qing glanced at this orc, and he recognized it at a glance, this was the protagonist of the orc plot, the chief of the frostwolf clan, Dulongtan!

Behind Durotan was his close comrade-in-arms, Orgrim? Hammer of Doom. also looked like he was watching a good show, watching Lin Qing crash into Klaas.

But Durontan's intervention did not make Klaas relent.

“lok’tar！” He roared angrily and smashed a hammer into Lin Qing.

This hammer completely stimulated his ferocity, and this hammer, like thunder, poured all his might.

Even if an adult frost wolf stood in front of him, he could smash the opponent's hard skull with a single hammer!

Li Meilin and Yanran incarnated into a pair of beautiful female orcs at this time, covered in animal skins, graceful and graceful. The Bone Crusher's thunderous blow with such an unceremonious and all-out attack almost screamed.

Lin Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of banter.

He didn't hurry, he didn't speed up, he just walked forward at a uniform speed, as if the Bone Crusher didn't exist.

To be so despised, Klaas. The Bone Crusher's anger was completely aroused, and with a roar, the hammer had already smashed in front of Lin Qing.

At this moment, Lin Qing moved.

His shoulders seemed to be so low that no one could see his movements, allowing him to easily dodge the Bone Crusher's hammer.

Then he crashed into the arms of the Bone Crusher!

This word sounds gentle, but in fact, this collision has already used the primary kung fu of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

The force of a collision is like an iron mountain hard to rely on, shaking the mountain and shaking the mountain.

Jiuyang Divine Skill is a great exercise of the most rigid and yang, to deal with an orc who has no brute strength and at most is a horizontal kung fu practitioner?

Don't be too easy!

So Klaas flew up, flipped backwards, knocked over two minions, and made a rolling gourd for half a day, before screams and moans were heard, but he couldn't get up.

Lin Qing didn't take Klaas in his eyes, but Shi Shiran continued to walk forward.

The eyes of the surrounding orcs immediately changed! (To be continued.) )