In the excitement that he had not felt for a long time, a hideous smile appeared on Grom's face. The orc ignored the human non-commissioned officer lying on the ground, violently pushed away the chaotic crowd in front of him, and rushed unstoppably towards the knight.

The latter silently picked up a new shield and stood still in place, his sharp gaze constantly moving back and forth over the orc's body, deducing all possible attacks from the other side.

Relying on the superior range of the Tomahawk's attack, Grom took the lead in picking up the blood roar, and was about to launch a powerful and heavy blow. Almost at the same time, the knight's legs kicked hard, raised his shield, and while placing his sword on it, he sprinted into the other's arms.

Grom's strain was extremely fast, and he immediately retracted the castration of the chopping and directly used the axe handle to pestle down. I heard a loud bang, and an incomparably domineering power came from the shield, forcing the knight's movements to stop.

The latter's reaction did not fall into inferiority, ignoring the strength that continued to force him back, and the cross sword stabbed forward against the shield.

However, Grom leaned sideways and easily deflected the attack with the hilt of his axe. The sword missed, but the knight relented, and his left hand forwarded to strike another shield.

Hell Roar's eyes froze, and he kicked directly and vigorously on the shield.

Almost simultaneously, the two retreated uncontrollably.

A simple temptation, neither side took advantage. The knight straightened up, shook his slightly sore left arm, and picked up his shield to make a defiant gesture towards the opponent.

In the face of the human knight's rampant attitude, Hellroar immediately roared angrily, and picked up his weapon with even more terrifying force, and the swift and vague battle axe wrapped in a terrifying howl went straight to the knight's face.

The potential of the orcs in terms of strength is like a bottomless pit, and the roar of hell in the enraged state hits with all its might, and the knight naturally will not take it hard. Rushing to climb the door under the terrifying wind pressure of the axe blade, he flicked his legs and flashed to the side in a very flexible manner.

Bang!

The blood roar slashed deep into the ground, far beyond the strength of ordinary people, and even the ground shook violently.

The knight on the other side seized the opportunity, put his toes on the ground a little harder, raised his shield flat, and slammed into it.

Grom subconsciously let go of his left hand to block, but after all, the opponent was heavily armored, and with the explosive speed, he was unstable and almost fell. At the same time, the knight's crosssword, hidden behind his shield, poked out like the fangs of a viper.

While!

Blocked?

A hint of surprise flashed in the knight's eyes under the armor, only to see Grom standing on one foot in a crooked posture as if he was about to fall, picking up a bloody roar with one hand to deflect the opponent's attack, and then with the inertia of a heavy tomahawk, he rotated 360 degrees. With the help of his centrifugal force, Grom was able to stand firmly.

What's even more surprising is that the bloody roar that opened the blade turned around and slapped the shield again.

The huge force almost instantly repelled the enemy, and the knight, who couldn't help but tremble with half of his body, managed to stabilize his heel, but a deafening roar suddenly exploded in his ears.

I saw that Grom saw the inertia of the whirlwind slash nothing, and jumped up, holding a tomahawk high and jumping like a god descending from the earth.

There was no way to avoid it, and the knight's right foot slammed backwards, his heel almost half embedded in the ground, and the shield rested on his shoulder, and with a burst of golden light covering the shield, he was actually trying to take this unstoppable blow with his own strength.

Bang!

The roar was endless, and in the dust, the energy of the Holy Light flew everywhere. The knight was like a nail hammered into the ground, and his feet sank deep into the ground, and he crouched down to try to remove the terrible force to the fullest. But even so, the hideous blade of the axe tore through the shield's protection, and stuck on his handguards and shoulder pads.

The intense pain and numbness almost made the knight give up his resistance, but the latter's equally resilient will was not broken. The scarlet bloodshot instantly occupied most of the whites of his eyes, he shouted angrily, taking advantage of the orc's surprise, he threw the shield that had been taken off with the opponent's battle axe to the side, facing the empty door of Grom, only to hear a crisp sword sound, the silver cross sword slashed through the air with an arc of sword light, and it was about to cut through the opponent's left rib.

However, the sudden huge force from his wrist forced him to stop his attack, and he saw that Grom relied on his size advantage and grabbed his wrist directly with that huge slap.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and as the invisible thunder collided and handed over, the same fierceness appeared on the faces of the two at the same time.

Boom!

After a split second of reaction, the heads of the two accelerated forward at the same time in a tacit understanding, and with a scalp-tingling sound, the two of them staggered backwards at the same time.

The tremendous force directly lifted off the visor, revealing the knight's ordinary face, and a wisp of blood slowly slid down from the bruise on his forehead on the face that was twisted and hideous because of the severe pain.

On the other side, the hellish roar that is more than the helmet doesn't take advantage of it. As if he had been hit in the head by a heavy hammer, the whole person covered his forehead, and his shaking body was obviously curled up a little.

However, compared to Grom, the human paladin is not afraid of such an exchange of injuries for injuries. The faint golden light in the palm of his hand quickly dispelled the dizziness and pain in his mind.

Before the other party came to his senses, the paladin suddenly raised his long sword: "Holy light, give me strength!"

Airplanes!

The golden light suddenly burst into flames, like a scorching sun rising under this dim sky. The orcs who were looking directly at the dazzling light subconsciously closed their eyes, and it was only after a long time that they barely got used to it, but when they opened their eyes, what they saw was the operation of humans that made their jaws drop.

With the help of this dazzling light, the human side actually retreated directly, and in more than ten seconds, it had already opened up enough distance from the orc troops.

Although unwilling, Grom did not order the troops to pursue, but wiped the blood from his forehead and called out to several lightly armed orc scouts: "Follow up and find out the location and strength of the human stronghold." ”

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"You said Lanros stole the Eye of Dalaran, but didn't he close the Dark Gate for the Alliance not long ago?"

"That's the crux of the matter. Khadgar looked at Tulayan, who looked puzzled, "And as far as I know, there is a great possibility that the Book of Medivan is in him." Medivan is an astral mage, and his knowledge of interdimensional teleportation is the first person in the world, and with these two things, I have to suspect that Lanloth's purpose is likely to be on the Dark Gate. ”

"This can't be!" "Aurelia, who had been keeping her head down since hearing the familiar name and didn't know what she was thinking, suddenly slapped the table, "In the orc war, Lanlos has contributed a lot, and he has no reason or need to help the orcs. ”

"I'm not talking about orcs. Khadgar whispered meaningfully. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene in Karazhan. Medivan, the mighty guardian of Tirisfa, still can't escape the control of that terrible demon. And Lanlos has controversial power in his own right. Even if he owed the elf a great favor, there was really no way he could excuse Lanros.

"No, it's ...... at all"

"Your Excellency!"

Aurelia gritted her teeth and tried to argue with her arguments, but the herald who suddenly broke into the chamber interrupted her train of thought.

"Orcs, orcs have appeared!"

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