Before Saldo could suspect, the strange orc was the first to roar, and what happened next surprised Sal. The other orcs didn't rush to protect Thrall when they saw the strange orc's roar, but instead stepped back, and some even showed very respectful expressions, except for Xue Ge, whose hair was standing up and showing his white teeth, and no creature was standing beside him.

Thrall didn't understand why the proud Frostwolf Clan behaved like this, and he looked at Drektar, the old shaman expressionless.

Regardless of him, Thrall didn't care what the stranger was, he offended his friends and his clan had to pay for his words and deeds, and he had to defend his glory.

Shaking his wrist, Thrall needs a weapon, since the opposite side also uses a hammer, then use it himself! Thrall took out the Hammer of Destruction, and suddenly the breath of the strange orc on the opposite side became short.

Thrall ignored the reaction of the orcs on the other side and concentrated on communicating with the elements, Thrall remembered Drektar's original lesson, and Thrall could feel the Earth Spirit respond to him suspiciously. In order not to anger the elementals, he asked for help as respectfully as possible. It's not for the elementals, and Thrall doesn't feel like he's the kind of warrior who doesn't have the strength to do anything terrible. Thrall was only ready to teach this arrogant stranger a profound lesson, and the sooner the battle ended, the greater the lesson would be taught to him!

But to Thrall's surprise, the earth was trembling constantly, but the stranger who was supposed to be shocked showed a relieved expression, and because of the great tremor Sal could not stand firmly, the strange orcs rushed over, which relied on the help of the elements to affect themselves.

Thrall hurriedly raised the hammer of destruction to resist, but fortunately the hammer was strong enough not to be smashed in two by the huge hammer. Riding back, Thrall watched the attacks around him, cautiously waiting for his opponent's next attack.

The strange orc wielded his hammer again. Thrall dodged the blow sideways, and Thrall saw an opportunity to toss the Hammer of Doom aside, quickly and deftly reaching out and grabbing the weapon, intending to snatch it down with the force of the swing. Thrall didn't kill the strange orc, so instead of swinging the hammer directly at the strange orc's exposed head when he got the advantage sideways, he took the other way to subdue the other party. To his surprise, just as he gripped the hammer tightly with both hands, the stranger quickly pulled back, and Thrall failed to win in the contest of strength, and the stranger stood on top of him.

Thinner, Thrall, writhed like a fish, trying to get out of the way while reaching out and grabbing his opponent's ankle with his arms. He jerked, and the stranger was caught off guard and lost his balance. Now they all fell to the ground. Thrall clenched his fists and struck hard at the wrist of the stranger holding the hammer. The stranger was forced to let go of his hand. Thrall seized the opportunity while grabbing the hammer, and Thrall jumped up and swung the hammer at his opponent's head.

Just as he was about to hit him in the head, Thrall stopped.

After all, it was just a lesson, and he didn't want to hurt his life, but the lack of a full attack gave the strange orc a chance, and he roared and paid tribute to the skill Thrall had used against him. He kicked Sal in the leg. With the hammer still in his hand, Thrall was unable to control himself and fell to the ground. Before he could react to what had happened, the orc appeared in front of him, his hands holding his throat.

Thrall suddenly had trouble breathing, the instinct inherited from his parents awakened, and the orc's blood churned in his body. Although the orc was as strong as him and wore armor, Thrall's furious will, coupled with Kozan's training, helped him, and the power of thunder and lightning was involuntarily released in his hands, and wave after wave of thunder and lightning paralyzed the strange orc's body, and Thrall took the opportunity to flip his body with force, crushing his opponent underneath.

It was only then that the benevolence of the Frost Wolf Clan rushed over, and separated the two of them, they drove Sal to fix Sal easily, and Sal's breathing became normal, after all, Sal had not drunk the blood of demons, and the bloodthirsty state would not last long, Sal nodded to the people around him to signal that he was fine, and everyone put him down, Sal sat on the ground only to find that the stranger had stood in front of him, and the people of the Frost Wolf Clan actually helped him up at the first moment.

The stranger orc and Thrall met face to face, and the stranger laughed loudly.

"Yes, yes, the hammer of destruction is not buried in your hands. The strange orc who was almost killed did not feel unhappy, but was very happy and excited, "It's been a long time since no one has been able to challenge me! Not to mention fighting me like this, the last time this kind of person appeared was your father, Thrall, your father's soul is more resting, it seems that Hell Roar is right, you are capable enough to be my deputy." ”

"Deputy, if it weren't for my people who saved you, you'd be a corpse by now? Who would be a deputy to a loser?"

Sal's voice trembled a little, and he had now thought of a terrifying possibility.

"Sal!" Drektar's husky camp organized Sal to continue speaking.

The strange orc laughed: "This little guy hasn't figured it out yet, he doesn't know my identity yet, Thrall, son of Durontan, the reason why I came here is to see if their rumors are accurate, to try to prove that there is indeed a person here who can be my right-hand man, I can trust him, let him follow me to liberate those compatriots." Join me, Sons of Durotan, an invitation from Tribal Chief Orgrim Doomhammer. ”

Sal's heart was beating violently suddenly, it was really him, his father died when he met him! Sal tried his best to control his body not to react, but it was extremely difficult, Sal had thought countless times about what state he should face when he saw his enemy, but when he really faced it...... Thrall knew that he couldn't do anything to him now, and he still had to rescue the other orcs, and he would know how important the meaning of the name Great Chief was by looking at the reactions of the other orcs of the Frostwolf Clan. Thrall clenched his fists and silently swore to his heavenly biological father and mother, while Salter looked at the orc warriors he had brought with him, he needed the help of his adoptive father and adoptive mother.