Chapter 1118: Eat melons and eat them on your head

Golon, endemic to Draenor, is known as the Children of the Rocks.

All creatures of Draenor can be categorized into two clear ...... Degradation routes.

Yes, you read that right, degradation and not evolution.

To put it simply, there are only two intelligent races of Draenor: Spore and Rock Descent.

Among them, spore creatures are native to Draenor, and before Draenor was discovered by the Pantheon Titan, Agrama the Avenger, the entire planet was occupied by spore creatures.

With the intervention of Agrama, the rock creatures that are Titans join Draenor's chain of degradation and follow the path of the Titan creations Grond - Rock Djinn - Margolon - Goron - One-Eyed - Ogre - Orc.

Strictly speaking, as the fourth layer of the degradation chain, Goron should be regarded as the ancestor of the orcs, but in the development of civilization, Draenor is still very primitive, neither the orcs nor Goron recognize this blood relationship, and it is common to hunt each other.

Compared with the orcs whose physical strength is seriously degraded, Golon's individual combat power far exceeds that of ordinary orcs, and if you want to hunt Golon, you often need to dispatch an orc hunting team of at least ten or twenty people, and you may not be able to win.

As a young man, Grom single-handedly killed a Goron with Bloodroar, the Hellroar's heir tomahawk, and his reputation among the orc clans was great.

The Warsong Clan was not involved in the majority of the Second Orc War, and was sent to Azeroth to collect artifacts by Neozu, who had only temporarily taken over as High Chief after the defeat of the Old Horde.

As a result, Grom had not seen the dragons of Azeroth with his own eyes, and he had heard about the dragons from Zuluhid, the former chief of the Dragonmaw Clan.

Zuluhid is the old chief of the Dragonthroat Clan and the last shaman of the Dragonthroat Clan.

He also joined the old tribe Grand Chieftain Black Hand and Gul'dan in his invasion of Azeroth.

After Necrus accidentally brought back the Demon Soul and enslaved the Red Dragon Queen, the old and frail Zulushid passed the chieftain to Necruz and returned to Draenor alone to try to live the rest of his life peacefully.

It was at that time that Grom, who stayed behind in Draenor, heard from the returned Zuluhid that he had heard about many powerful creatures in Azeroth, including the dragons.

Grom is confident in himself when he has regained his peak combat prowess, and if he encounters Goron again, he is completely sure that he will be able to kill the opponent alone.

However, at the moment, Grom, whose self-confidence is growing, ignores a problem.

Not to mention the question of who is stronger and weaker on land between the dragons and the gorons, unlike the gorons, who can only crawl on the ground, the dragons can fly.

These green dragon cubs are the guards guarding the entrance to the Great Shade Dream Realm.

The green dragons of the Great Shade had already detected the local conflict that was approaching, but they had not intended to intervene in the battle between the Night Elves and fellow mortals until they received further orders from the Temple of Dragon's Sleep.

Yes, mortals.

Regardless of what the Night Elves themselves think, in the eyes of the dragons, they are also mortals after all, and they have not truly attained transcendence.

However, just as the green dragons were enjoying themselves like Manolos and eating melons and watching the show, the orcs who had been pressed and beaten before suddenly had a super evolution, which in turn defeated the night elves who had the upper hand in a battle.

What's more, the green dragon, who is very sensitive to life force, has seen an abnormal increase in life force from the orc's body, and the disgusting stench of evil energy makes them instinctively disgusted.

After some discussion, the three adult green dragons sitting in the shade of the big tree decided to send scouts to observe the reason for the sudden increase in the orc's strength up close.

If it really has something to do with the demons of the Burning Legion, they no longer need to abide by the principle that dragons do not intervene in mortal wars, and purify these green-skinned monsters whose brains have been washed away by evil energy on the spot.

"Aang!"

After confirming that all the orcs had a strong demonic aura, the five young dragons as the vanguard no longer hesitated, and spat out the acid dragon breath unique to the Green Dragon Clan as they swept through the air.

Draenor also has a flying creature with a dragon in its name, but the two-headed dragon is not essentially the same species as the dragons of Azeroth, and the difference in strength between the two sides is huge.

The Warsong Clan has also participated in the hunt of two-headed dragons, and in the face of the incoming green dragons, they originally planned to take the opportunity to counterattack and cut off the enemy's wings when the opponent descended to a high altitude and showed their claws.

However, the green dragon began to spit acid from a distance in the air, which was completely unexpected by Grom and the others.

Due to the lack of sufficient intelligence and the failure to make the right countermeasures, this round of dragon breath spitting caused the Warsong Clan to suffer a lot of losses.

Even if they are strengthened by demonic blood again, orcs are still mortals, and flesh and blood mortals cannot withstand the corrosion of strong acids.

Whenever the slightest bit of acid dragon breath is touched, the muscle tissue of the orcs will quickly decay, screaming and losing their combat effectiveness.

Seeing his clan being ravaged unilaterally by these green dragons, the enraged Grom clenched his teeth and silently charged the hilt of the bloody roar axe with both hands.

When the green dragon, which had circled in the air, turned around again and was about to spit out a second round of dragon breath, Grom, who had been prepared, did not hesitate to aim at one of the young dragons and throw the tomahawk in his hand.

Grom has a ceiling-level strength among all orcs, and after being strengthened by demonic blood, he has even touched the door to break through the limits of mortals.

The scales of the baby dragon could not withstand Grom's tomahawk, and the young dragon who was unfortunately hit in the chest fell from the sky screaming on the spot, and his fate was ...... Needless to say.

"Roar!!"

Grom's downing of the green dragon angered the adult dragons who were still watching from behind, and they immediately took to the air and led all the green dragons sitting in the shade of the tree to join the attack on the Song Clan.

At the same time, a large number of dragonmen also swarmed out of the shade of the large trees, and the clearing and ground collided with the roaring Warsong Clan.

"Hahaha! Well, well done!! ”

Manolos, who was also watching from a distance, applauded happily.

He didn't care about the life or death of the Warsong Clan at all, he just wanted these consumables to cause as much damage to the green dragon as possible, and then he could break through the Great Shade, destroy the Dream Portal, and complete the mission assigned by Lord Akmund.

However, just as Manolos cheered loudly, a loud trumpet of the charge sounded behind the Warsong Clan, which was entwined with the green dragon.

Grom had just pulled the roar of blood from the young dragon that had fallen to the ground, and he was about to take advantage of the victory as he was about to chase after him, when the familiar sound of a horn from behind poured over his head like a basin of ice water.

"Hmm!"

Bloodthirsty and belligerent instincts clashed with reason, and Grom's mind was a little dizzy and he raised his hand to press his forehead.

"It's ...... The Horde's call to attack? Who is the target? ”

When Grom, who was struggling inwardly, saw the orc commander who was riding a wolf and rushed out of the woods, he immediately understood what the other party's soldiers were pointing at.

"Varok? Why...... Want to attack us? ”

"Damn it!"

The bloodthirsty impulses fueled by demonic blood overwhelmed Grom's momentarily revived sanity, and his eyes turned bloodshot red again.

"Roar! Win or die! Warriors of the Warsong Clan! Fight back with me! ”

"Yes! Power and glory! Blood and thunder! ”

Even Grom, the most sane chieftain of the Warsong clan, had lost himself, not to mention ordinary warriors, who had long been carried away by the boiling blood, and did not hesitate to follow Grom to turn around and launch a counter-charge against the tribal army led by Warok.

"Grom ......"

A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of Varok, who held the axe in one hand and lowered the center of gravity: "Sure enough, I can only convince them first...... Brooks! ”

"Oh! Leave it to me! ”

Brooks Sarufar, who was also riding a war wolf and followed closely behind Varok, stepped out in line, raised his hand to slap the war wolf under him, and then took off into the air.

While the man was still in mid-air, Brockch stepped on the air and took a heroic leap, and was the first to jump into the ranks of the Warsong Clan.

With the impact of his heroic leap to the ground, the arrogant Broxs took advantage of the momentum to cut down the two Warsong orcs who rushed to the front, and in the midst of the enemy line, he dared not to let out a defiant roar at the blood-red Grom.

"I am the blade of the Great Chief - Brooks Shiga Sarufar!! Face me! Hell roars! ”