Antonidas, is it really okay for you to tell me about my whereabouts like this?"

"Still, that's about the distance. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Die, miscellaneous!"

The sky above the tribal camp fluctuated, then it was swallowed up by darkness, and when the light flickered again, there was already a mirror-like river of stars in front of him.

A burly figure leaped out of thin air from the starry river, and had already landed on the giant xenobee that was ravaging the tribal camp, and on his raised right hand was a huge double-edged axe with a skull in the center!

"Slash!"

Although the tomahawk was huge, it was still a normal size, much smaller than the blade feet of the giant xenobee, but at this moment, under the swing of Sarufar, the tomahawk that appeared in everyone's eyes continued to grow bigger and bigger, until it exceeded the size of the giant bee.

Then, Sarufar made a downward slashing move.

There was no abnormal light or sound, but the giant xenobee that was still flying in the air seemed to be slashed by countless blades, and in the terrible chirp, countless scars like axes suddenly cracked on the huge body.

In the flash of lightning, Skrham's spiritual power surged out, and his body, which would have been shattered into countless pieces, was forcibly solidified, but he was no longer able to fly, and fell heavily on the ground of the tribal camp, unable to continue killing.

"Psychic powers?"

With the power of his tomahawk, Sarufar leaped into the air, but as he took off, he turned his head slightly, and was a little surprised to see the huge insect that had not broken, and immediately understood.

Then, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, revealing the massive fangs characteristic of orc warriors.

"As I expected, someone was making trouble behind the scenes. ”

"However, with this spiritual power, I want to stir up the wind and rain, and asked me if Sarufal has an axe?"

"Shun Chop!"

The giant axe in his hand swung again, and a light fell from the battle axe, and silently, the head of the giant bee flying out of the Rego hive fell to the ground, swaying a fishy liquid that seemed to drown people.

"Gross!"

By Sartullah's side, Scram's body suddenly swayed violently, he gasped, his jaw appendages shaking wildly, and at the same time immediately removed his forehead from the crystal prism.

Psychic power is the terror of the prophets of Chira, and with this power, Scram is able to control others, enhance others, and even enslave the elemental energy.

But on the other hand, the psychic power is also extremely fragile, and his connection with the prophet is more sophisticated, and once the controlled creature is killed, the controller will also suffer great damage.

At this moment, the giant bee controlled was killed, which immediately made Skram's body churn, and his head was like being smashed dozens of times in a row by a giant hammer, and Venus almost appeared in front of him.

But before he could calm the storm in his head, an even more violent attack rushed into his brain again.

In just half a minute, Sarufar had crossed a distance of several kilometers and slew another giant bee controlled by Scram's spiritual power!

"Gollum~"

White foam erupted from the sky, and his tall body suddenly fell backwards, killing the controlling creature twice in a row, causing his mind to suffer unprecedented trauma and temporarily losing the ability to fight.

Sartula obviously wouldn't let Scram fall like this, but just stretched out a sharp claw and held Scram who was much bigger than herself.

And her eyes caught the orc with a giant battle axe in his mind through the endless wind and snow.

"Sarufar, I remember you. ”

Then, her wings flapped rapidly, and she flew swiftly in the direction of a position with the huge Scram in one hand...

。。。。。。。

The battle is over.

The blizzard also subsided, and the sun of Silisus leapt into the sky once more.

The warriors of the Alliance and the Horde sat down in a slump on the icy desert, and Sarufar and Antonidas each looked around in their camp.

The waist-thick wooden fence had turned to sawdust, the houses inside the camp had long since been shattered, and the sand inside the camp had been mixed with the blood of various creatures, frozen into hard stones in the blizzard.

But the heaviest losses were casualties, the total number of the Horde advance force was 30,000, and the Coalition advance army was 45,000 men, and more than 70 percent of the soldiers were lost in this sudden war.

If it weren't for the last resort used by the two camp commanders, the total annihilation might have been the final outcome.

"Antonidas, maybe we're taking it for granted. ”

"Although the Qila Zerg were driven out once thousands of years ago, it was the work of the trolls, not ours. ”

Standing in the middle of the Horde camp and the Coalition quarters, Sarufar and Antonidas looked at each other.

Sarufar, whose full name was Warok Sarufar, was one of the tribe's most powerful warriors and commanders, and the younger brother of Brockshiga, who was revered as King Sarufar.

Antonidas, Archmage Kenrito, is also the Chief Archmage of the Kingdom and the most powerful mage outside of the Guardians.

As the bigwigs of their own camp, their vision is obviously farther than that of ordinary soldiers.

The plane twisting has not yet begun, just a small chess piece planted by the Qila Zerg thousands of years ago has caused the Azeroth Continent to lose a large number of elite warriors, if it is not for the strong men of this side to arrive in time, maybe even the Cenarion Fortress may be lost.

What is even more worrying is that in this battle, except for a small number of Qila Worm General Rajax in the ruins of Angela, there is no trace of the Qila Worm at all.

Xenos are only slaves and servants of the Zera people, but they are such a group of slaves who have no mind or consciousness of their own, but they have almost driven the native race of Azeroth out of Silisus, a part of Azeroth.

"Perhaps, we need to join forces. Antonidas. ”

"Looks like we're thinking of going together. ”

The green palms of the orcs and the palms of the humans were tightly clasped together, and at this moment, Sarufar represented the tribe and Antonidas represented the alliance, there was no agreement, no paperwork, but a contract was made.

And after this grip, when Antonidas waved his staff, a white and brilliant portal slowly opened beside him, revealing a vague vision of Stormwind City.

As for Sarufar, as a warrior, he naturally doesn't know how to portal, but he has his own method, he takes out a gray bone whistle and blows a silent tone through his chest.

The elemental forces will send the tone back to Orgrimmar's Spirit Valley, where the shamans will open the astral teleportation to Orgrimmar, the same name as the Mage Portal.