Zhu Talan hammered out his two-handed hammer weapon, which was a bit like a mace and a fork.

The shape of this hammer is quite affecting the appearance of the city, roughly like a lobster's pincers, the whole body is dark, one long and one short like a fork. There are cone-shaped spikes in all directions of the hammer head, and whoever hits it ensures that the wound site is full of blood holes.

Unfortunately, Garrosh grabbed the stick at the lower end of the hammer with one hand.

Seeing that he was about to fall into a simple power competition in the next moment, of course Zhu Talan would not fight this with the same brain-dead roar as a reckless man, his body was suddenly closed, his right hand released the hammer handle, and on the palm of his free right hand, there was an additional [Panda Man version of the Spiral Pill].

[True Qi Burst]!

Zhu Talan condensed the true qi whirlpool, and wanted to scream on the spot, teaching him how an ugly face turned into a chrysanthemum.

He underestimated the strength of his brain-dead roar's body, and the great chief of the tribe actually didn't dodge or dodge, and smashed his fist on Zhu Talan's true qi whirlpool.

"Bang!" sounded like a violent air explosion.

Confirming the law of action and reaction, Garrosh was not damaged at all, but Zhu Talan was shocked and almost flew upside down.

The thick panda paws were drawn a full twenty meters on the hardwood pontoon, and Zhu Talan stopped rushing backwards.

Although the pose when sliding back was good, the difference in the absolute value of strength made Zhu Talan frown deeply.

"Hoo-" Braindead yelled as he unleashed the Hellgrowler's ancestral jump slash.

Others may think that that kind of slow-motion jumping split, as long as you are not stupid, will not eat this trick.

Only the members of the Hellroar family who face it themselves will truly appreciate the horror of this move.

Don't underestimate that roar, the essence of the [Courageous Roar] of the warrior profession is all in this roar. If the opponent is a little weaker, he is shocked by such a deafening roar of 300 decibels, and he will be broken and hung up on the spot.

This is not only a declaration of combat power, but also a suppression of willpower.

In a sense, this is an extremely powerful psychic shock, far superior to the Shadow Priest's [Psychic Blast], and even comparable to Yugsaron's mild mental erosion.

It was under the suppression of his will that Garrosh jumped high with confidence, his huge body drawing an arc of death in the air, and the terrible red light on the blood roar made the lake under his feet glow red.

"Die!" Garrosh felt he should have succeeded.

But he looked down on his own skills, and underestimated Zhu Talan's willpower.

After being controlled once, Zhu Talan, who struggled out of the confusion of his mind, was twice as strong as his will?

The sect leader of the Shadow Sect, who was responsible for suppressing the 'evil', was actually controlled by the evil. What a shame!

In the face of shame, some people collapsed and sank ever since.

Some people are getting braver and stronger the more frustrated they are.

Obviously, Zhu Talan belongs to the latter.

It seemed that he lost his mind for a moment, but in fact, when the blood roar slashed violently, Zhu Talan revealed his grandeur as a martial arts master of the Shadow Trace Sect.

The lobster claw-like mace poked out just right, and directly used the force of four or two thousand catties to easily divert the momentum of Garrosh's fierce slash. It was like an over-the-shoulder fall, as if Garrosh himself had thrown out the blood.

What shocked Garrosh the most was that he felt a strange repulsion.

[Blood Roar] actually repelled him a little, to be precise, it was repelling the evil qi in his body.

This is the real reason why he was disarmed by Zhu Talan and threw away the [Blood Roar].

"What!?do you mean I'm not worthy of you?—Bloodroar!" Garrosh roared inwardly.

He was furious! The pride and anger in his heart drove him.

Over there, Zhu Talan was overjoyed because of the successful disarming. But as soon as he turned around, he saw a fist the size of a water tank rapidly enlarge in his vision.

"Drink—"

A fancy-free right hook.

The only feature is that it is fast and ruthless!

At that moment, Zhu Talan only felt that he had been hit by the collision angle of the human flying battleship.

"Poof!" Zhu Talan was punched and knocked into the guardrail of the pontoon bridge behind him.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the pool, suddenly his black eyes rolled, and his eyes returned to clarity. A gorgeous white crane's winged movement, combined with Ling Bo's light work, the sharp panda claws just lightly touched the pool, and a circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the calm and waveless pool water.

In the next moment, he was soaring into the sky, and with a Ascending Dragon Fist, he performed physical plastic surgery on Garrush's trapezoidal jaw.

The brain-dead roar was knocked away and fell on the pontoon in embarrassment.

Zhu Talan, who was full of force, stood on a guardrail of the pontoon bridge and said sharply: "I have dealt with both minotaurs and trolls, no wonder they have all left the tribe and left you! Sure enough, you are not worthy of being their big chief!"

As he spoke, Zhu Talan jumped high into the air thirty meters high, and then was extremely sharp, with the momentum of a comet falling to the ground, giving the fallen Garrosh a stump.

If you step on this kick, the brain-dead head will definitely burst open like a rotten watermelon, splashing ketchup all over the floor.

At this time, Duke, who was eating melon seeds in Naxxramas, had already held his forehead and looked at it - kill if you want to, what is so much nonsense for.

Sure enough, just like history, a funny scene appeared.

Zhu Talan once again underestimated Garrosh's ability to resist blows by the evil qi. One of them fell to the ground and rolled forward and dodged. Zhu Talan used too much force, and actually kicked the bridge plate of the pontoon bridge with one kick, jamming his own foot.

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Garrosh threw himself next to his [Blood Roar], picked up the Blood Roar with one hand, and threw out a piece of iron chain that had just been broken off the pontoon with the other hand.

"They're not worthy to join my orthodox tribe—"

With such a sharp pull, Zhu Talan, who had nowhere to escape, was like a kite, and was dragged over at once.

"Poof!" Garrosh missed again.

He finally confirmed that [Blood Roar] was indeed resisting him. Originally, it was supposed to split this hateful pandaman in half in the air, but the direction of the [Blood Roar]'s axe blade changed on its own, turning into a flat top of the axe that hit Zhu Talan's abdomen with a blunt surface. There was only a small blade of the axe, which broke through his belly.

The big belly that panda people commonly have saved him, the wound is quite deep, and it is also bleeding, in fact, this is a flesh wound, not a fatal injury.

"Vomit!" Zhu Talan vomited blood on the spot.

Over there, Duke, who was watching the game, couldn't see it. Zhu Talan itself is actually quite capable of fighting, but this is very angry. Almost every appearance was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

As a result, the people of the rivers and lakes called the 'Grandmaster of Vomiting Blood'.

Even so, he escaped the fate of being killed directly.