Old Sarufar became more and more frightened the more he fought, how could these human warriors fight more and more? At first, he was able to rely on his own strength and experience to crush these young human princes, and the other party relied entirely on the number of people to deal with him, but at this time, as the momentum of these human warriors became more and more vigorous, he began to gradually lose his ability to parry.

The key is that the blood volume is a little insufficient, even if he is an epic hero of level ninety, the blood volume is only in the early 10,000s, and he will be consumed by six or seven princes in a circle, and he will take a few hits, and see that the blood bar has dropped to half.

His wolf cavalry tried to rush up and increase their strength, but were stopped by human soldiers.

Many adventurers began to gather around and wanted to join the warband.

All kinds of magic had begun to activate against him, and although his defense and toughness were extremely high, and most of the magic could be dodged and exempted, it still put old Sarufar in danger.

"Die! Orcs! An Assassin adventurer suddenly appeared behind Old Sarufar, and a backstab stabbed Old Sarufar in the heart, but in a flash of the knife, the human assassin was actually split in half.

Samuro's figure appeared on the side of old Sarufar, and the two were back to back.

Old Sarufar (High Overseer): "I thought you wouldn't show up. ”

Samuro (Fireblade Swordmaster): "Haha, without me taking care of your back, I wouldn't have been able to explain to Orgrim if you died." ”

There was another epic hero, all the princes were a little surprised, an old Sarufar was already difficult to deal with, this is another one, how to do it?

A generation of military advisors (Prince Alterac): "Don't be afraid, I've been stacking buffs for everyone again, and if you die two more, it's full, and there are twenty layers of furious buffs, even if it's an epic hero, let's go on it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the god of war Lu Bu and several other princes who rushed to the front line scolded in their hearts, "Why can't you go to his grandmother's." ”

A generation of military advisors (Prince Alterac): "Didn't I stack buffs for you, hey, the ones in the back, you guys too, don't just watch." ”

The next few princes of the legal system could only step forward and throw their magic from afar.

Remotely consume these two epic heroes.

However, suddenly, a healing wave filled with the breath of life was injected into Old Sarufar's body, and the healing wave catapulted and then fell on Samuro.

The elder Sarufal's injuries immediately recovered a lot.

But he saw Drektar riding a wolf and leading the wolf cavalry to rush up.

Drektar (Prophet): "Haha, how can you fight a team battle without me, you guys, I'll support you." As he spoke, another lightning chain was skewered, directly stringing the dozen or so adventurers around who were watching the excitement.

Everyone is dumbfounded, three epic heroes! How does this work?

A few timid people have already retreated, but the god of war Lu Bu gritted his teeth: "Brothers, you can't retreat, it's over if you retreat, let's fight, we still have more than a dozen brothers, and we have stacked more than a dozen layers of BUFF, how can we fight it!" Rush with me, kill and heal first! ”

At the same time, Mo Fei didn't go up to join in the fun.

He will be leading his dragon-armored heavy cavalry, constantly rushing to kill the formation of orc infantry.

He used a very classic tactic - the hammer anvil tactic.

After the orc infantry and the human infantry fought each other, he led a group of cavalry to make a detour behind the enemy and charge the enemy's rear with all his might.

Each charge can knock dozens of orcs into the air and slash them, and a few repeated back charges can collapse a orc infantry brigade.

The dragon heavy cavalry can be called a humanoid tank, and the impact power is not at all comparable to the knights of the north wind, only ten dragon heavy cavalry served as the front row, and they drove the charge of the entire knights of the north wind.

In such a moment, he had already commanded the knights to cooperate with the infantry to defeat three or four orc brigades.

Thanks to the efforts of these cavalry, otherwise with the strength of the orc infantry, the human front would have been pushed down a long time ago.

This mourning soldier's specialty of winning is really useful, Mo Fei slashed down an orc with a sword, and looked at the knights with high morale behind him and nodded with satisfaction, especially in this kind of large-scale war, the more heroes die, the higher the morale of the soldiers, and the high morale can not only ensure that it does not collapse, but also improve the attack efficiency, it is really the stronger it is.

A message suddenly flashed in the private chat channel.

A generation of military advisors: Brother Aidan! Where are you, hurry up and increase the staff, we can't stand it.

As soon as I finished reading it, the sound of the system prompt sounded in my ears again.

[System Prompt: Your teammate 'Saves the Dead' dies, and your teammate 'First Generation Strategist' has activated the Hero Specialty [Mourning Soldiers Must Win], and you have gained 3 stacks of Berserk buffs.] 】

Saving lives? Who is this? Mo Fei had no impression of the name at all, no way, there were too many brothers to remember them all.

However, it can also be seen that the situation is indeed a bit of a crisis.

Mo Fei turned his horse's head and rushed to the middle of the battlefield, and as soon as he got closer, he saw three orc epic heroes running around with a dozen brothers.

Old Sarufar wielded the Soul Splitting Battle Axe and directly launched the Whirlwind Slash, which seemed to advance the Whirlwind Slash to a heroic skill, and when it rotated, it was able to turn the blood-colored Wind Blade, destroying the withered and decaying version of everything that stood in front of it.

And it can constantly bring out small whirlwinds flying in all directions, like a meat grinder.

And Samuro followed, picking on the lone prince to attack, and when he met, he was a mirror image doppelganger, and the four orc sword saints who were difficult to distinguish between true and false were surrounded on all sides, and they were cut down with random knives, and one was about to be stabbed in the ass if he didn't pay attention.

Drektar followed behind, healing waves, life resuscitation, bloodlust, and purification, perfectly fulfilling a supporting responsibility, and occasionally putting a lightning chain to clean up the crowd of adventurers.

Wocao, are these three goods so fierce?

Seeing the three epic heroes slaughtering the brothers, relying on the ever-increasing soldiers and adventurers to support the scene, Mo Fei was also shocked.

If the army of the king of Alterac is defeated, those noble armies will definitely kneel with them, and the Lordaeron army is a guest army, and it is impossible to fight to the death, so this battle will be lost.

It seems that it is time to zoom in.

Murphy gritted his teeth.

With a loud roar, his body suddenly released a dazzling thunderbolt.

Sigrid (Prince Alterac): "Wo Cao, brother, what kind of trick are you?" So hanging - wait a minute, how did you become a boss? ”

That's right, after Mo Fei turned into a dragon, he directly became a boss template, and his blood volume directly increased tenfold. He wasn't ready to be tough with those three epic heroes, there was so much difference in rank, and there were three people on the other side, even if he turned into a dragon, he didn't have enough to see, so it was better to use his flying advantage to directly behead Durontan.

Edan Delon (Storm Dragon King): "Let Darabon bring in the militia to hold the line, my knights will be under your command for the time being, and I will go and kill Durotan." ”

Sigrid gritted his teeth, "You go, I promise to guard the front." ”

Mo Fei soared into the air, and with a dragon roar, eleven dragon surveyors followed suit.

A swarm of storm dragons flew and spewed lightning frantically downwards.

The lethality is amazing, especially the Storm Dragon King incarnated by Murphy, with the talent bonus of the Storm Child, the damage is directly doubled, and there is also splash damage, and the electricity is running around in one bite, and the orc infantry falls in piles and piles.

Experience points are directly swiped.

Murphy didn't have a love war, and now there are more important things than leveling up monsters.

He kept accelerating, and soon flew over the battlefield, and in the distance, where the frostwolf army was in the main formation, Durotan was riding a huge white wolf, dispatching the orcs to attack continuously.

Seeing the Storm Dragon King rapidly approaching in the sky, Durotan looked stunned, and the Storm Dragon King was indeed here!

And looking at the other party's posture, it is obvious that they are coming for themselves.

Fortunately, I was prepared.

He jerked his hand to his waist, and the moment the Storm Dragon King swooped down and spewed out a thunderous breath, he shook his hand violently.

Hero Skill - Extreme Entrapment!

This is a hero-enhanced version of the Trap skill (Wolf Knight Throwing Nets).

[Extreme Trapping: Throw a super giant hunting net, net a target, so that it is fixed in place and cannot move, if the target is an air unit, it will forcibly drag the target to the ground for 30 seconds, this skill can be used on the boss target. 】

Murphy felt his wings tighten, and he fell to the ground.

Dozens of wolf cavalry immediately rushed towards the place where he fell.

Thundercloud incarnate!

The falling dragon instantly turned into a cloud of crimson dazzling thunder, and the moment it landed, the explosion blew up the people who surrounded the wolf cavalry, and the dead and wounded.

The wind and snow dispersed, and the storm dragon stretched its wings, its eyes flashing with thunder as it looked at Durotan in front of him.

An orc and a dragon looked at each other, and they both saw each other's determination in each other's eyes.

——————

While the Altercons and the Frostwolf Orcs were engaged in a decisive battle on the ice field, on the other side of the eastern continent, an even bloodier battle was also going on.

Rumble! The explosion blasted a gap in Stormwind's thick walls.

The orc infantry, who had already lined up and waited outside, immediately poured into the gap.

Nao Zu dissipated the furious fire elemental power in his hand and nodded with satisfaction with the effect he had caused.

Naozu (Chief of the Shadow Moon): "No one can resist the power of the elements!" Ragnaros, Great Lord of the Fire Elementals, thank you for lending me power! In front of the Fire Demon King and the tribe, who can resist this invincible force, these tiny humans are simply vulnerable - hahahaha. ”

After signing the contract with Ragnaros, his mana has improved day by day, not only has he recovered the strength of his past peak, but even surpasses it, and now even if Gul'dan appears again, he is sure to kill that rebel alone.

But speaking of which, where did this go? It's been a long time since I heard from him.

A voice suddenly sounded in the depths of Naozu's heart.

Ragnaros (Lord of the Firedemons): "Hmph, ignorant mortal, you don't know anything about power, what I have borrowed from you is only a small part of my great power, and my power, compared to the truly great beings, is only a small part of them, do you want to see the true power?" Then please me, and maybe one day, you will be able to taste what you want. ”

Nao Zu was stunned for a moment, there was even more powerful power than this? Really, in his opinion, Ragnaros's power of fire demons was already the most powerful power he had ever seen, even if it was not weak compared to the power of evil power that Gul'dan had mastered.

You must know that the elemental creatures of Azeroth are more than one level stronger than Draenor, and they are even more powerful? So what could it be?

He was curious and puzzled, and although he felt that Ragnaros's tone had something to say, Naozu still couldn't resist the temptation of this power.

"I will serve you to the best of my ability, Great Fire Demon King, and I look forward to witnessing the day of that great power."

Just as Nao Zu was communicating with the Fire Demon King, the orcs had already poured into the gap in the city wall like a tide, and as soon as they rushed in, countless adventurers immediately greeted them.

"For the Alliance!"

"For Stormwind!"

"For Demacia!"

"Kill!"

Fierce melee unfolded at every gap in the city walls.

Catapults are still firing ammunition into the city, and adventurers on the walls are unleashing their magic downwards and shooting arrows.

As on every previous day, the battle was once again scorched.

Hold on!

Varian breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the fierce battle around the city walls, after this period of tragic warfare, Stormwind's army had already suffered casualties, only a few thousand people remained, and now it was all up to adventurers to fight a war of attrition against the enemy.

ALTHOUGH AN ADVENTURER WILL HANG A 'WOUNDED' DEBUFF AFTER DYING, REDUCING HIS ATTRIBUTES BY 30%, DYING THREE TIMES IS BASICALLY USELESS.

BUT FORTUNATELY, THIS DEBUFF WILL BE REFRESHED EVERY DAY, AND IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE FACT THAT THESE ADVENTURERS DIED AND DIED ONE AFTER ANOTHER, STORMWIND WOULD HAVE BEEN LOST A LONG TIME AGO.

He has already predicted the next situation, and it is likely to be a war of attrition with little result.

All he had to do was watch out for the orc heroes.

But just as Varian thought.

Rumble!

The violent tremor made Varian stagger, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a scene that made him extremely frightened, Stormwind City was built on a mountain, with mountains on both sides, and now the barrier that guarded Stormwind City spewed out magma and flames, and a huge crack opened in the mountain pass, and Naozu and dozens of shamans gathered around the mountain to cast spells, summoning a realistic projection of the Fire Demon King.

The flames swirled and rose, and a huge pillar of fire hundreds of meters high rose into the sky, transforming into a huge human form made of huge flames and lava.

Ragnaros (projection of the Fire Demon King): The First Order of the World Destroying Boss. Level 100. Health 1215000.

Although it's a projection, the combat power is only one-fifth of the body, but just looking at the shape, it's completely the same as the body.

The apocalyptic momentum instantly shocked the alliance players on the defending side.

Ragnaros (the projection of the Fire Lord): "Destroy, little human, burn, filthy mortals, let the flames purify everything!" ”

It swung out the hammer of Safrass with all its might, and with a single drop, the explosion shattered the ruined city walls, and the huge shockwave blasted countless Alliance and Horde warriors away, leaving a huge crater in its wake.

Immediately afterward, a rain of lava fell from the sky, burning the ground into a sea of fire, and countless fire elements drilled out of the flames, wildly igniting everything around them.

Ragnaros' projection didn't last long, and such a powerful elemental creature, with all the strength of Naozu and his men, could barely allow it to exist for a minute.

In just a minute, Ragnaros was gone.

However, in the space of a minute, the walls on which Stormwind depended were completely destroyed.

At this moment, the city was completely exposed to the army of the tribe.

The orcs let out an earth-shattering cheer, but the defenders of the city were silent for a moment.

"Kill it! Not a single one to stay! It's time to win the battlefield war. ”

Orgrim gave the order coldly, and the army of orcs, who had been waiting for it, roared and rushed towards the burning Stormwind City.

More than a dozen Golon city breakers rushed in first, these huge monsters with a height of more than ten meters have super thick blood and anti-magic ability, completely ignoring the dense magic attacks, killing the crowd, and every punch can smash a soldier to death,

A dozen Goron breakers put the adventurers on the front line into a bitter battle.

"Hold on, pull out, pull out."

"Take a quick sip of milk! I can't take it anymore. ”

"Where are all the people in the Heaven Breaking Guild dead?"

"Go up to the roof, all the archers go up to the roof."

Before these Golon Behemoths could be dealt with, the tide of orcs behind them had already been killed, and they instantly crushed the scattered formation of the adventurers.

Adventurers had to work in guilds, teams, and even squads to defend their way through the streets and alleys of the city, using the narrow urban terrain to fend off the massive orcs.

However, the orc chieftains and overseers crushed this last effort.

Kargas Bladefist leads his orc outlaw warriors in brutal hand-to-hand combat.

Kilrog Deatheye and his Blood Ring Priests summon a blood-colored mist that sucks in the mist and kills them as voodoo golems, attacking living humans in a way that resembles a bioapocalypse.

Red Black wielded his twin knives and slashed through team after team of adventurers.

Not to be outdone, the Overseer heroes will be targeted to capture enough story points in this carnival.

"Defeated! Defeated! ”

"It's over the calf, and the opposite side can summon a big screw, how can this be hit."

"For the Union—oops!"

Looking at the armies of orcs frantically pouring into the city, Varian felt only red in front of him.

No way! I can't just lose, I'm invincible Varian, I won't lose, never!

"Kill!" He roared and led a small group of palace guards to charge at the enemy, and Sarameni slashed wildly, one orc after another fell under his sword.

Rumble! An inn collapsed, and a monster with rock-like muscles and a huge one-eyed appeared in front of Varian, the terrifying size was more than ten meters high, but at this time, Varian had already killed the red eyes, and jumped up directly, and the big sword in his hand stabbed into the single eye of the Goron giant beast.

Poof! Blood splattered, and the beast fell.

Varian stood on the corpse of the Golon behemoth, gasping for air.

He looked around blankly, and the orcs flooded the city like a black tide.

Finished! It's really over!

As the blood in his heart gradually cooled, he finally fell into despair.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and the black-skinned orc in front of him looked at him with a smirk.

Red Black Hand (Blackstone Overseer): "It was you, Varian, who killed my father and ruined my father's glory, and now I'm going to take back my glory." ”

Kargas Bladefist (Clan Chief of the Broken Hand Clan): "Red, this human is not easy to deal with, let me help you, I want to see what the human who can defeat the Black Hand is capable of." ”

Varian fearlessly raised his sword to meet his enemy, but immediately a second and a third orcs appeared......

Hundreds of orcs surrounded him, Varian's heart sank, am I going to die here today?

(End of chapter)