As Edward prepares to engage in a sacred battle with the Black Hand, the blue curtain of light of the Dark Gate gradually dissipates, and the majestic Stormwind slowly disappears from the Dark Gate, only to be replaced by a scene on the other side of the Dark Gate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The civilians who had not yet escaped the cursed land were desperate, as were the remnants of humanity who were struggling to kill, and the orc armies were demoralized, cutting down the last human armies like wheat harvests, leaving only a few very difficult and ruthless characters to surround them.

While everyone has lost hope, Edward and Lothar still have a glimmer of hope, and Maggora is their only way to survive now.

"Hahaha!Slayer, do you still think your ridiculous light can help you?" laughed the Black Hand, who now looked at Edward like a dying cat.

"You can defeat our armies, but you cannot defeat our faith. Lothar laughed instead, "Orcs, as invaders, you will be counterattacked by all the people of Azeroth, even if Stormwind falls, others will come forward, don't get too complacent." ”

"The Horde is invincible!Azeroth will eventually submit to the Horde!" the Black Hand roared and lunged at Edward.

Edward didn't talk nonsense with the other party anymore, his body squatted slightly, his hands spread, his sharp eyes stared at the furious black hand, and he had no intention of avoiding it.

Edward knew the history of the orcs, and the orthodox Maggoras were not allowed to use weapons and magic, and only if they defeated their opponents in hand-to-hand combat with strength would they be recognized and respected by all orcs.

For the sake of the besieged men, soldiers, and allies of the kingdom of Azeroth, Edward intends to directly conquer his opponents with strength, so that they can see that a human can also compete with the orcs in strength.

Edward and the Black Hand slammed into each other with a loud bang.

The black hand who has been baptized by evil energy is indeed not what it used to be in terms of strength, but Edward is also a hero at this time, and the blessing of his fighting spirit has brought his strength to a new level, and he is not afraid of the brute force of orcs at all.

Dou Qi belongs to the strength of the body, and when this power is full of body, there is no sign at all, and the orcs can't see it either.

After the violent impact, both Edward and the Black Hand took three steps back!

The orcs who watched around almost forgot that this was on the battlefield, and cheered loudly, and their hearts admired this human who dared to compete with their Great Chief!

The corners of the black hand's eyes jumped violently, he didn't expect that after being strengthened by evil energy, he would not be able to crush a human in terms of strength, which made him have a trace of bad thoughts in his heart.

Edward's mind was clear, he didn't want to see anyone related to him die again, and the tragedy of Middle-earth gave him a huge boost in his heart, making him fearless!

The difference in the mood of the two directly led to the change of this duel.

Edward began to launch an onslaught, and his hand-to-hand combat skills were also unmatched, and he launched a continuous, fist-to-flesh attack on the Black Hand.

At the beginning of the duel, Edward had the upper hand, and the hand-to-hand combat between the Black Hand and Edward made the latter feel aggrieved and afraid.

Edward's movements looked straightforward and bold, much to the awe-inspiring orcs of onlookers. But only the black hand who dues with him can feel the treachery of this human being. The opponent's actions include a lot of small actions that are difficult to notice. For example, after his fist hits the black hand, he will inch in again and launch a second small attack, for example, when he wrestles with the black hand, his ten fingers will clasp the place that makes the black hand feel numb, and for example, his attack will always go to the joint parts that the black hand cannot protect......

The numerous details caused the black hand to retreat again and again, and after the duel lasted for a while, the black hand only felt a sharp pain all over his body. If it weren't for the evil energy that had reduced his pain, he almost felt like he was going to fall to the ground and grunt.

Edward's body was also hit several times by the Black Hand, and the smooth Rivendell Elven armor was dented all over the place. Under these depressions, there are more serious flesh wounds, after all, the other party is an orc who is famous for his strength and strength, and the black hand is still the big chief of the orcs, and its combat power should not be underestimated.

If the two sides are evenly matched, it is destined to be a protracted battle, which is why Edward is not afraid of the black hand - the excellent adaptability and recovery ability of the Li family demon hunter will make him more and more courageous in battle.

The duel between the two continued, and the intensity made the orcs watching the battle boil with blood and drink violently, and even the orcs in front of them who surrounded the participating troops of the human alliance were also looking back frequently.

"What's going on over there?" the dwarven Muradin regretted a little now, he didn't expect that the momentary cause and blood would lead to the destruction of the dwarven elite musket team, and now he was the only one left.

"That Demon Hunter Edward is dueling with the Great Chief of the opposing side. The High Elves' Ranger General Aurelia replied, her eyesight was excellent and she was tall, and she could easily see what was happening behind the battlefield.

The High Elf Ranger General also regretted that her admiration for the warriors had plunged the Rangers of Quel'Salas into the shadow of death. But now, she saw hope, that the human with the handsomeness and agility of the elves, and the strength of the orcs, might be able to escape with them and ascend to heaven?

"It's him!" Unlike the haughty Aurelia, Muradin had some friendship with Edward and knew each other's strength. At this time, when he heard that it was Edward, hope was also ignited in his heart, "If it is him, it is completely possible to create a miracle!"

"If Edward wins, he can retreat with us as the winner of Makgora. Draenei Creda was full of confidence in Edward, and although his Delaney was incomprehensible to others, others knew what he was saying when they saw his eyebrows fluttering.

"The instructor will win!" said that the most confident in Edward were the demon hunter paladins, and Hayley, who was the most fanatical about Edward, shouted this slogan, which made the surviving paladins such as Windthall, Berval, Cullen, and Marcus echo it.

The orcs surrounding these survivors had no tendency to attack, and they were also given a rare respite from exhaustion.

In the midst of this strange situation in this war, Gul'dan stepped up from the rear of the orc army.

"What are you doing!" Gul'dan roared as he saw his Great Chief's Black Hand being beaten back by the human, "Kill these two men quickly!

"Shut up! Gul'dan!" Orgrim stood in front of Gul'dan and grabbed him by the collar, "You'd better not disturb this sacred Makgoras. Otherwise I'll screw off your despicable head!"

Gul'dan was about to get angry, but he was terrified when he noticed that the orcs around him were looking at him with disgust.

Although Gul'dan has his own organization, the Shadow Council, they must rely on the orc tribe to develop and fulfill his plots. If now he is banished by all orcs for the sake of two humans, then he will be useless.

"Alright! alright!" said Gul'dan as he broke free of Orgrim and said viciously, "You're going to regret it! ”

"Get out of here, Gul'dan, what we regret most is listening to you and Neozu's lies!" Grom glared at Guldan, "We will never allow you to desecrate the holy Makgoras. ”

Under the betrayal of his relatives, Gul'dan cursed a few words and retreated.

It was at this time that Edward struck the Black Hand in the temple with a punch, and the sheer force and second attack nearly shattered the Black Hand's skull, causing his massive body to crumble.

Amid the cheers of the orcs around him, the black hand, who had almost fallen into a coma, struck an angry blow, and he could no longer bear to be beaten by a human, and used the power that should not have been in Makogoras.

Green light flickered on his body, and a pillar of green light the thickness of an orc's arm shot out towards Edward, striking him the shoulder.

Edward snorted, one hand covering his glowing green shoulder, a pained expression on his face.

"He's cheating!"

"Despicable acts!"

"He desecrated Makgora!"

"He doesn't deserve to be our Great Chief!"

The orcs roared as if they were enemies, and reprimanded their great chieftain.

"You fools!" the black hand was hit by Edward's blow, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily drooled, "Can't you tell the difference between friend and foe now!"

"The kingdom of Azeroth is coming to an end! I led you to a new home! That's how you treat your leader?"

"Do I need to warn you, Mr. Defeated, you haven't won yet!" a familiar voice appeared in the ears of the black hand, which made the proud black hand startled in his heart.

I don't know when, Edward came behind the Black Hand.

Without waiting for the Black Hand to reply, Edward ripped off the two spinal decorations behind the Black Hand, and the whole person jumped up, twisting his head with both hands.

"No one can ...... under evil power."

Before the black hand could finish speaking, Edward's hands twisted vigorously, and the head of the ambitious tribal chief was reversed......