Rumble!

The last of the Orc Warlocks was knocked to his knees by a shadow arrow, the Great Axe of the Demon Guard resting around his neck.

Retson smiled gloomily and stared coldly at the group of orc warlocks kneeling on the ground in front of him. The human warlock beside him, Kanressad, was sucking the soul of an evil orc, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face. The High Elf sorceress Sinfer is unleashing a rain of fire with excitement on her face, meaninglessly destroying the orc village.

A group of orc soldiers of the Iron Tribe were gathering in the clearing in front of the village with ropes pulling their fellow citizens from the other world like cattle.

"Again, sign the contract of enslavement, or you will rot with this world, hehehehehe... Retson said hoarsely to the little patriarch of the village.

Reitson's Black Scythe Council was assigned to act alongside the Iron Horde this time. For this invasion campaign, there were no military rules and discipline, and there were no constraints. Lord Divine Venerable said that everyone can seize this opportunity and use all means to strengthen and strengthen themselves.

If you are soft-hearted and merciful to your fellow citizens from another world, then you are destined to be a weakling, destined to be eliminated.

Of course, the warlocks of the Black Scythe Council will not have any pressure, they kill even more cruelly than the soldiers of the Iron Tribe, and the warlocks do not spare even their souls.

Gul'dan and the Black Hand High Chief fled with the main force of the Orc Tribe, and the Scouts reported that they were fleeing all the way north to Frostfire Ridge.

Anyway, they couldn't escape in the end, so the Azeroth coalition didn't rush to chase after them, and drove slowly into the Nagrand grasslands, starting their crazy sweeping journey.

And the Iron Tribe and the New Tribe are seizing every opportunity to find the Orcs who can still be purified, and recruit and absorb them.

The Warlocks were wreaking havoc and carnage, each of them sucking in a full amount of soul stones.

The Night Elves and the High Elves were not interested in the Orcs, so they went to the Aranka Peak Forest, where they heard that it was the territory of the Raven who were good at puppet technology and crystal culture, and the elves went to trouble them.

As for the Cult of Truth, they took the Soul Mill Scrook and the other two Gorons straight to the Gorrond region, where the Draenei said was the territory of the Margolon giants, so the Cult decided to capture the Margolon giants who had not yet degenerated into Golon and sacrifice them to their gods.

The Stormwind Kingdom, the High Elves, Dwarves, and Gnomes of Azeroth, have no clear purpose. Led by Lothar, they didn't look at the map, they just walked blindly and searched wherever they went. At this moment, each of the coalition soldiers carried a large number of servitude contracts in their arms, which were sold by the Night Elves before the war, and were specially used to enslave the orcs of this world.

Anyway, everything they got in this war was their own, so the soldiers spent all the gold coins in their pockets before going out to buy a lot of various self-defense materials, space backpacks, space rings, and servitude contracts.

The Wind Elementals brought a large number of Mahjong Dragons from the Top of the Whirlwind Dragon, the Dragon of the West Wind, the Dragon of the South Wind and the Dragon of the North Wind, and ran to the Elemental Throne of Nagrand to beat the four elemental lords here.

"Ahh It's good, it's good... It's nice to have this feeling of plundering the whole world... Hu Feng sat in the council hall in the center of the Karabo Temple, which had been temporarily transformed into the residence of the Divine Venerable. At this moment, he was listening to the order, and the scouts came one by one to report on the offensive and gains of the parties. There was a burst of satisfaction in my heart, and when this invasion war was over, the strength of the Night Elves, the Iron Tribe, and the entire alliance would rise a lot. As for the new horde, well... Since everyone is a part of the world of Azeroth, and they can't eat meat by themselves and don't even give soup to others, Hu Feng allows the new tribe and the steel tribe to act together to collect the orcs.

The Prophet Velun is still dead, but it is very strange, it seems that he was killed by someone with a very secret evil power shadow curse. The Azeroth coalition had no intention of killing him, and the Warlocks of the Evil Orcs were now being chased and beaten by the Black Scythe Council on their side, taking care of themselves. Ruling out these possibilities, the remaining one, no matter how incredible, is true: it was the Draenei's own doing.

So... Who killed Wei Lun? Hu Feng turned on the Detective Reaper elementary school mode.

If Velun dies, who will benefit the most?

Obviously, Archbishop Socresa and Turani the Soulbinder.

There's no way Tulani could do such a thing, and she doesn't have the strength to do it. She was now sleeping with her head down, as if she wanted to make up for all the fatigue and lack of sleep before Hu Feng's arrival.

Then, the one who killed Velen must be Socresa.

The demonization of the Draenei race was followed by Ereda, and the two giants of the Burning Legion, Akmund the Polluter and Kilgardan the Deceit, were both of the Eredar race, and they were both Draenei before they were demonized.

So it's not surprising that there are some people among the Draenei who are willing to demonize themselves in order to gain power.

"Tell Socressa, I want to see him. Hu Feng said to a child of the night beside him.

Soon, Socresa hurried into the chamber and got down on one knee respectfully.

"Lord God, you summoned me?"

Hu Feng didn't speak, and directly threw off a slavery rune contract made by himself in front of him.

"You are good, you have fought decisively in order to gain power and power, and all obstacles in your way have been removed without mercy, even if that person is your most respected leader in the Draenei. Hu Feng's emotionless voice came into Socresa's ears, and the latter suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

How could this be? He was very secretive, and he blamed the evil orcs! But Socresa quickly calmed down, and he pondered the words of the gods, and it seemed... The gods weren't sarcastic about him, but they admired him?

"Yes, Lord God, I killed Viron. Because I crave great power, I long for evil power!Only this power will make the Draenei stronger!" Socresa gritted her teeth and said bluntly.

"So now give you a chance to become my slave, and you will have more evil power than you can imagine. You can't continue to lead the Draenei, though. But you can take a group of people who are willing to demonize and become your team. Hu Feng continued to speak.

Socressa's ecstasy!

Sure enough, I made the right bet! I can get the evil power openly and become the Demon Lord of Ereda!

As for being a slave to the gods?

Socresa didn't think there was anything unacceptable about it, and if the gods could give him strength, then he was willing to offer his loyalty.

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It's about to be put on the shelves, and Lao Hu wants to say a little bit about watching piracy here.

I know that there are many readers who read pirated copies, and I guess I will continue to watch free pirated copies after this book is put on the shelves, and I am not ready to support the genuine version.

But Lao Hu just wants to say one thing: please learn to respect and understand each other.

You may think that if there is a free pirated version, you may not be a fool to read the paid chapters, you may not have a sense of authenticity, and you may not know how to respect and understand each other.

Lao Hu just wants to say: If they all go to see pirated editions, and the results of the genuine editions are extremely dismal, will the author of the book still have the heart and motivation to continue writing?

Watching pirated copies is like killing chickens and eggs, taking advantage of the free and small cheap piracy for a while, resulting in a situation where there are no good books to read in the future, no one is willing to concentrate on writing books, or authors have opened anti-piracy chapters.

Some people will say let others support the genuine version, not to be the one who is missing. That old Hu also told you to compare your heart to your heart. Everyone thinks this way, so that the number of good books will only come less and less, because piracy is still rampant.

I won't abuse pirated readers, and I won't say anything about you, but Lao Hu just wants to plead you with one thing:

If you can afford to spend a few cents to read the genuine version, then please continue reading this book and support the genuine version.

Lao Hu knows that I will never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, but I believe that more pirated readers are still willing to support the genuine version in their hearts.

Old Hu worshipped.

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