"Damn orcs, if you kind of kill me, otherwise, grandpa will definitely ...... Ahh......h Ah......h

In the dark hall, Kilrog shook his arms with a look of dissatisfaction. But seeing that the dwarf covered in blood was already angry, he could only throw the long whip in his hand stained with blood and flesh to his subordinates.

"Shorty, if you have the strength to shout, let's keep your breath. ”

Kilrog's joke caused the orcs to burst into laughter, and Kudran struggled to raise his head, his blood on his face, his half-open eyes staring at him with endless anger and hatred. It was as if they were going to pierce him through with their eyes and tear him to pieces.

However, Kilrog has long been immune to this line of sight. He didn't get annoyed, on the contrary, the expression on his face became even more excited.

"A little harder, a little harder. Kilrog laughed wildly, "Haha, yes, that's it, don't beg me for mercy until I'm having fun." ”

"I like it the most. Bringing his ugly face abruptly close to the dwarf, Kilrog said slowly in an eerie tone, "It's like slaughtering their cubs in front of a mother animal, and only by keeping that mood can their heads be worth making specimens." ”

Bah!

The spit mixed with blood slammed into Kilrog's face, and the orc was stunned for a moment, then reached out and slowly wiped it away. Looking at the scarlet patch on the back of his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he silently took the long whip from his subordinate's hand.

With that rich murderous aura brewing on his face, the long whip was raised high.

Kudran's eyes flashed with pleasure, although he knew that his state was likely to be unable to withstand the furious blow of the orcs, but for him now, it was more cost-effective to die than to survive.

It's a pity that I didn't pull a few more orcs to accompany the burial......

With a hint of regret, the dwarf slowly closed his eyes.

Whew——!

At this moment, an extremely fast scream suddenly appeared in the ears of the orc.

Almost reflexively, he reached out and grabbed the arrow that was pointed straight at his face.

However, before he could figure out who was attacking. He suddenly saw that on the cluster of arrows close at hand, complex and obscure lines were shining with incandescent light.

Airplanes!

The flash of light enchanted with the arrows instantly set off a blinding light that contrasted with the original darkness of the hall, and almost instantly blinded all orcs who looked directly at the light. The flash is just the beginning, though.

The light was followed by a dozen or so soul priests floating out of the wall, and as they chanted incantations in their hollow voices, dark magic instantly swept through the entire hall.

In the next moment, countless decaying palms stretched out from the ground, walls, and even the ceiling, and in the midst of the terrifying roar, countless decaying corpses rushed towards the orcs hungrily.

Although he closed his eyes for the first time with a good reaction, the bright light of the flash technique made Kilrog dizzy even through his eyelids. finally recovered, and what came into view was the scene of a ghoul pounced on his subordinates.

I saw that the extremely ugly ghoul relied on the power of the unseemly to directly tear off the orc's head, and then seemed to be not happy, waved his claws, and directly disemboweled the struggling orc corpse in front of Kilrog.

Rumble!

A huge bone knife fell from the sky and split the ghoul in half.

"Enemy attack!" Kilrog's belated warning spread far and beyond the chaotic halls. The tribe is not vegetarian, and in the long-term war, they have taken their advantages to the extreme.

Despite the limited vision and the hateful appearance of the enemy, the orcs did not feel fear, broke away from the initial chaos, and immediately launched a counterattack with their excellent individual strength.

Kilrog immediately focused on the captive, but the moment he turned around, he was greeted by a heavily armed human paladin.

Behind him, the Elven Ranger was wielding a scimitar, slicing through the chains on Kudran's body.

Without any nonsense, Kilrog swung his bone knife and rushed forward. He wasn't interested in how the paladins mixed with a group of undead, he only knew that those who dared to resented the tribe were enemies, and the enemies had to die!

Raising the shield and fighting hard, the strength that was obviously stronger than his own was so strong that Lan Rose's heel directly shattered the floor tiles. Holding back the suffocation in his chest, the knight picked up his sword and stabbed it hard.

However, the Bloodring Clan has been fighting all kinds of enemies in the jungle all year round, and Kilrog is the orc chief who leads the Bloodring Clan to prosperity. Almost instinctively, after the orc attack was blocked, it immediately pulled back the distance.

The attack missed, but Lanlos did not stop, lunge forward, and expand the attack distance at the first time.

While!

The blade stabbed hard at the blade of the boneblade, and Kilrog gave a sinister smile to the knight who had opened the door wide, and then swept away his opponent's long sword, slashing the jagged edge at the opponent.

However, a scene that surprised Kilrog appeared.

I saw that the knight's left hand did not raise the shield as he thought, but grabbed his weapon directly with the palm of his hand. What surprised him even more was that the seemingly slender and fragile arm was as unshakable as a mountain.

At the same time, Solarion's hand parried the attack perfectly, and Lanlos stepped forward, golden light blooming on the crosssword.

Rumble!

The golden sword light surged in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a sacred storm that howled like a fierce beast. At such a distance, Kilrog was unfettered by the merciless blows of the Light.

The latter quickly retreated, scars large and small all over his body, and the holy light energy that rose like flames even continued to scorch his flesh.

"It's pretty durable. In the fading light, Lanlos flipped his wrist and walked out slowly with the sword flower.

Such a relaxed and freehand appearance is tantamount to a great humiliation for Kilrog. I saw the latter scream angrily, and the blood that kept dripping from his body slowed down the fall at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even rose rapidly in the opposite direction in the end.

Seeing the orcs wrapped in a large patch of blood, Lanlos frowned, put away his taunt, and silently became vigilant.

In Draenor, each individual orc clan is unique in its own right. Similar to War Song, Shadow Moon, and Blackstone, the Blood Ring Clan has inherited the ancestor's secret knowledge of the power of blood. Although it has not been widely spread among the tribe for various reasons, as the Bloodring Chief, Kilrog is very good at this mysterious and ancient power.

Roar!!!

As the blood poured into his body, Kilrog's already incomparably strong body became a little stronger in a trance, and his original green skin was also glowing with a blood-like color, and the murderous one-eyed seemed to contain an endless ocean of blood.

The orc, under the increase in blood power, swung the huge bone knife like a short sword, and Lanlos did not blindly block, but flicked his legs and dodged backwards with agility far beyond the skills of ordinary paladins.

Boom!

There was a loud thud, and the bone blade slammed into the floor, and the flying brick and stone debris and the obviously dented crater shook Lanloth's mind deeply.

This level of power is no less than even the roar of hell in a state of rage. No, compared to the explosive power of Hell's Roar Terror, Kilrog is inferior, but it lasts long enough.

Seeing the orcs rushing like crazy beasts, Lanlos, who had no way to retreat, picked up his shield and threw it directly. The Avenger's shield shone with golden brilliance and slammed into the orc's face, but the latter did not slow down at all, but just swung the millstone-like palm and slapped it hard, and the badly deformed shield was thrown far away with a sharp metal twisting sound.

Behind him was Aurelia, who was trying his best to free Kudrán, and the perfect block of Solarion's hand was just cooling, and Lanlos was in a dilemma, about to be smashed into a meatloaf by the terrifying blood-colored beast.

With a helpless sigh, the knight threw down the long sword in his hand.

At the same time, purple flames suddenly floated from the ordinary silver sword's body, and as the arcane energy dissipated, the ordinary cross sword actually became extremely exquisite and noble. Again, the sparks drifted onto the knight's body, instantly igniting the metal armor. As the escaping arcane energy continued to rise on the armor, the knight's appearance changed drastically.

The short brown hair grew longer in a very short time, and the gray bundle of hair rose high in the strong wind, reflecting the handsome and delicate face extremely gloomy.

The change is not over yet.

As a chaotic energy filled with the aura of destruction burst from the elf's body, the brownish-green flames engulfed him hungrily.

The brute force of the ox, the giant technique, the force field is skewed...... Several instantaneous spells were thrown at him one after another, and the black demon broke through the shackles of his armor, as if to cover the sky and the sun, and his deafening roar suddenly overshadowed Kilrog's tyranny.

Bang!

The two behemoths of the same kind collided violently, and the storm hit, and Aurelia only felt like a giant hammer smashing on herself, and the whole person almost fell directly to the ground. Protecting the bruised dwarves, Aurelia turned her head against the skin-stinging hurricane, barely getting a good eye out of the two massive figures that seemed to pierce the ceiling.

The pitch-black demon and the blood beast pressed close together, the same terrifying force stalemate, and they all roared at each other's hideous faces that were close at hand. The roar of breaking through the sky echoed through the hall, and the force trembled even through the entire underground.

Thankfully, the momentum didn't last long.

In the blood beast's almost blood-dripping eyes, a shining green light quickly climbed, engulfing everything in him in the blink of an eye.

Boom ——!

The edge of the eye, which was intertwined with shadows and evil energy, only appeared for a moment, but it still easily crossed the entire hall, and the huge roar caused countless rubble to fall from the top of the head.

Under the impact of scattered chaotic energy, the smoke and dust rose rapidly and fell rapidly. Unspelled and demonically transformed, Ranros stumbled back to a sluggish Aurelia and sat down to the latter's exclamations.

I saw that the disheveled elven mage was clutching his waist and abdomen, and a large amount of blood was flowing out of the hideous laceration scar.

He did his best to stop Kilrog's charge, but Lanlos didn't defend against the opponent's bone knife, and the jagged blade easily cut through the keratinized skin, and if it wasn't for the quick enough counterattack, I'm afraid the wound would have expanded enough to see the intestines.

"No ......"

Hearing this almost hoarse roar, Aurelia and Lanlos were stunned at the same time, looking ahead in disbelief.

"I, I have already witnessed, my death. Kilrog's arms had vanished from blocking the energy rays, and the massive void in his chest was spurting blood with fragments of internal organs.

"Not here, even more, not you...... I didn't lose and I won't ......"

Burst!

The arrows wrapped in the power of the wind struck the orc's eyebrows accurately, accompanied by a creepy tearing sound, and fist-sized irregular holes pierced the door of his head. The Blood Ring Chief, who was determined that his life should not be extinguished, slowly lay down in a pool of blood.

Lanlos shook his head slightly, looking at the unrecognizable corpse, a look of disdain on his face.

His arrival has changed a lot, and even the Lord of Time can't be sure of the future of this timeline, how can he be at the price of just an orc and a mere eye......

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