Busy with Minara and the other priests, the refugees methodically stepped through the portals one by one. One by one, the delaney full of joy disappeared into perception, and the rest of the people seemed to be infected, even if there was a lot of artillery outside, it still seemed to be harmonious, and there was no one who even cut in line?!

Muttering something in his heart, Lanlos quietly lowered his gaze to the gate, and for some reason, he sighed heavily.

Bang dang!

The closed door suddenly fell, and amid the horrified gaze of the Draenei refugees, a burly ogre walked into the space with a sinister smile, hunched over. Unlike other common ogres, the one that appeared in Lanloth's sight had two heads.

"Surrender, coward!" (drink their blood, eat their flesh!)"

The head with two eyes looks relatively mature and steady, and it looks like it bears a lot of resemblance to an orc. As for the other one-eyed, a thick horn grows from his forehead, which is unconsciously reminiscent of deformity and weirdness, and likewise, his face is full of madness and tyranny.

The two-headed ogres are variants of the ogre society, they have greater strength and intelligence than other ogres, and have always been the nobles and even the core leadership of the Goari Empire.

However, Gugar was more ambitious than the other two-headed ogres, and he relied on his wisdom and strength to form a faction, and at one time posed a threat to the ruler of the ogre's capital, the Hangmaul. As a result, Gugar was expelled and suppressed by the Goyali Empire, and his life was once extremely depressed.

Later, the orcs found him, and under the temptation of power, he joined the tribe and became a member of the Shadow Council, where he was selected as Gul'dan's henchman because of his understanding of shadow magic.

Two-headed ogres? It looks even more hideous and terrifying than it can remember.

Lanloth tugged at the brim of his hat and set his gaze behind Gugar, and with the deafening roar of the ogre, the heavily armed orcs rushed in. The orcs were not as studious as the Draenei, and because of the language barrier, they didn't say much, and they roared at the unarmed refugees with their axes.

Bang Bang ......

The successive collisions did not give rise to any charming reverie, and the sound was so sharp and loud that it hurt to death just by sounding it.

Under the blank gaze of the refugees, countless pitch-black tentacles rose from the ground in front of them, wrapping the orcs who tried to approach them in layers, or fanning them like steel whips.

"Is the honor you keep saying is earned by slaughtering civilians?" Ranros appeared in the center of the two sides, looking at the orcs with red eyes and furious faces through the black tentacles, "It's too cheap." ”

Hearing these not-so-standard words, the savage bestiality on the orc warrior's face gradually subsided. However, they were not moved by his words. Orcs are a proud race, and they will not allow anyone to question their honor, and they are unlikely to be so easily swayed by the words of their enemies.

It was all the will of the Ancestral Spirits, and they knew from the beginning that the war they were waging against the Draenei was a slaughter of the entire race!

Moreover, the war with the Draenei provoked their bestiality. The bloody rage hidden in the depths of the orcs' souls forces them to not care where or who they fight, as long as they fight well, whether it is the blood of their enemies or their own, it can make their blood boil.

Therefore, for such a taunt as Lanlos, he was greeted only with a murderous scarlet gaze.

However, Lanlos didn't seem to be self-aware, and still sneered at the other party in that non-standard orc language: "It's ridiculous. ”

"I want to ask, how long has it been since you've heard the praise of the Ancestral Souls?" Suddenly turning his face sideways, Lanloth's eyes burning like purple flames stared at his back, and his deep voice seemed to hit everyone's hearts with a hard punch.

"What do you say, Itriege!"

While!

With a roar, the Exterminator slammed into the air behind him, and the tremendous force raged like a storm, completely shattering the blast of wind on the sword-wielding orc.

In addition to the arduous training, the Juggernaut's power also comes partly from the blessings of the Ancestral Spirits, but this power is rooted in their physical bodies and does not need to be obtained by invoking the Ancestors and the Elementals like shamans.

Itreg knew Lanros's words well.

But......

"The culprit of all this is Delaney. Itreg pressed against the opponent's greatsword, the determination on his face was embarrassing, "Stranger, if you can help the tribe eradicate the dangers of this world, I can assure you that you will also be able to enjoy the honor of orcs." ”

"By slaughtering refugees and children?" Lanlos laughed, "Hmph, this kind of 'honor', don't do it!"

With a stomp of his foot, the flameburst unleashed a blinding fire, and a powerful scorching impact slammed into Itreig's body, forcing the Juggernaut to retreat far away.

Ignoring the scorch marks on his body, Itreek shook his head regretfully: "Your conceit will eventually cost you your life. ”

"I admit it, your strength is very strong, and you alone can hold off ten, twenty orcs. But in the face of hundreds of us, where do you have the odds of winning?"

As soon as the words fell, a large number of orcs squeezed into the hall from the entrance, and through the crystal windows around them, a large number of orcs could be seen surrounding the place.

"Haha, then let's try it!" Raising the blade flatly, Lanlos's hearty and happy laughter spread throughout the space, and in a trance, it seemed to raise his thin body a lot.

His eyes lit up with praise and respect, and Itrig grabbed his sword and rushed forward with a thunderbolt.

At the same time, the Draenei guards and scholars in the hall came to his side, and with a determination to die, they withstood the attacks of the Gugar and a group of orcs.

Minara, who kept the portal running, immediately urged the refugees to speed up, and at the same time, at some point, a lightweight, square metal appeared in her hand, with only a red button on it, which probably did not look as simple as remote control.

Juggernaut's attacks don't have many traces to follow, and with their blurry speed and terrifying precision, each sword can kill a person. Coupled with the relative disadvantage of the small space, Lanlos could not take advantage of it at all.

Even, in just a few confrontations, the robe on his body had been cut several times, and scarlet blood spilled out of it, gradually dyeing the black clothes red.

On the other side, the Draenei stranded in the teleportation hall were either wounded warriors or apprenticeship mages, and the number of casualties soared at a terrifying rate in the face of these elites who could break through the defenses and attack the hinterland.

If this continues, it will not be able to support the completion of the transmission task at all.

Looking at the Draenei refugees huddled near the portal, Lanroth let out a long sigh and forced Itreg back with a sword, grabbing his collar to tear it apart.

"O Holy Light, give me strength!"

A crisp drink suddenly came to his ears, and Lanloth's gaze suddenly flooded into a dazzling light, and when he looked up, a huge golden warhammer fell from the sky, like a meteor breaking through the atmosphere, and the scorching golden light rolled and burned beneath it, and the force was so huge that it was difficult to look directly at it and smashed it into Itrig below.

Rumble!

Looking at the Sword Master submerged in the dust, Lan Luos's eyes widened unconsciously.

Execution Sentence, the most powerful single attack technique of a high-level paladin, but is this still the Irel I know?

At the gate, a team of menacing draenei smashed through the formation of the orcs, and the paladin who took the lead was like a Valkyrie descending to earth, relying on the long sword with brilliant light in her hand alone, setting off a bloody storm.

It was obvious that the light on Ariel's body was significantly dimmed compared to before.