Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

Not only did Sylvanas notice the reckless orc, but Valoa also saw him, and when the herald of the orcs reported the news to the cracked intestines, Valoa also wanted to gather soldiers to surround him.

But at the moment, he couldn't get out of the fight at all, so he had to shout: "Kill that orc!" Regardless

of whether his orders could be conveyed or not, he then pounced on an orc.

A sharp cold slashed, the big sword in Nairgo's hand slashed left and right, and his body was stained with ogre blood, no, an ogre was stabbing towards Nairgo with a spear in his hand, but who knows, Nelgo dodged the blow by relying on his own sturdy steps, and before it was over, he relied on brute force to hold the spear shaft with one hand, making him unable to pull it back, and then swung the sword with one hand and fell directly cut a large hole in his abdomen.

For a while, the blood in the ogre's stomach sprayed Nairgo's face, and Nairgo kicked his abdominal wound, reached out to wipe the blood on his face that covered his vision, and then quickly stepped forward while he was wailing and cut off his head with a sword.

At this moment, Nairgo was covered in blood red, and the blood still dripping on his face showed that he was so terrifying, even the black hair was even dyed the color of blood.

In front of his bravery, no ogre could stop him, slashing blades, spraying blood, wailing in pain, if you looked down from the sky, a blank area was formed around Nairgo on such a dense battlefield.

It's a miracle, but also the birth of a brave warrior epic, just like Kargas. Victory in the Blade Fist Hanging Hammer Fort is the same as Gromash defeating the ogre by striking a heavy siege.

Alone in the army of ogres, Nelgo met the torrent of these monsters with a big sword in hand, and he was like a thunderbolt that struck the head of every cowardly ogre and shattered them.

The house leak coincided with the overnight rain, the ogre in front could not attack for a long time, and was stopped in front of the camp by the orc soldiers, and the mages in the rear fought each other with the storm element, on a par, and the big pits formed around them one after another made others not even have the idea of approaching.

And when Nelgo rushed to kill the crowd, the Bladed Tiger Man with a split intestine cut a way from the crowd on the side.

"My lord, Lady Sylvanas sent us to follow you."

With reinforcements from friendly sides, Nelgo was even more confident, his face was bloody, he looked like a fanatical murderer, he turned his head to look at the cracked intestine and the people he was carrying: "Follow me!" Together we take off the ogre's head. "

With the blood of an ogre, come to sacrifice the last wish of the ancestors!

Nairgo beat the war drums around his waist, and one by one bloodthirsty techniques were once again blessed on him and the soldiers around him, at this time, the fierce face Nairgo made the bladed tiger people behind him who were known for their brutality a little afraid, not to mention the ogres.

Nelgo's eyes were fixed on every ogre near him, and as far as his gaze went, the timid ogres retreated, trying to avoid the range of Nelgo's attack.

In front of this terrifying orc warrior, even the bravest ogre could not help but be afraid of his ferocity, before the arrival of the cracked intestine, he alone could burst in from the side of the ogre, how much did he kill in the face of hundreds of ogres?

No one knows, only countless corpses on the ground can testify to the feat he has just performed.

The blood rushing from his nose gave Nairgo momentum, and his physical exhaustion was compensated for by mental fanaticism, which was why he kept replenishing himself with bloodthirsty, he raised his great sword and launched another attack, unlike the last time, this time he had soldiers who followed him.

"What are you doing stunned? Kill with me!

He slashed the ogre in front of him with a ferocious slash, and the spear of the Tiger Man behind him followed his attack and poked it into a dead body.

Wouldn't anyone be able to limit him?

All the ogres who saw him wailed in their hearts or prayed that he would not rush towards them.

"Stop him!"

It was noticed that the direction in which Nairgo rushed was where the mage and the storm element fought, and if they were allowed to kill in front of the mage, then the battle would be over.

Valoa had now withdrawn from the front, he withdrew to the rear, his rapid breathing made him look like he was at the end of a strong crossbow, and he shouted desperately, directing his soldiers to stop Nairgo.

Even he himself was already like this, and he thought about going to war with Nairgo.

"Where are you running?"

A pitch-black arrow shot at his left arm, and if he hadn't sensed the impending crisis and avoided it a little, it would have become a sharp arrow that pierced his heart.

Sylvanas gloated and watched his reaction, as if Valoa's funny appearance just now amused her, "Your army fell like weeds, what role can you play in the past?"

Valoa's eyes were red, he looked at the fallen soldiers not far away, and the soldiers in front who were crushed by the advancing orc infantry, and his heart was sad, "How many of my soldiers died?"

"Wolf Cavalry! Dispatch! At a moment when the ogre was demoralized, Sylvanas finally dispatched this trump card, and with a wolf howl, the mounts of the impatient wolf cavalry who had been waiting for a long time trotted all the way and then sprinted quickly.

The orc infantry front is an anvil, carrying the onslaught of the ogre army in front of them, wrapping it in front of them.

So who is the hammer? The hammer is these five hundred elite wolf cavalry troops, and they bring the powerful impact force to the ogre's "soft" body.

It's like a blacksmith forging.

These cavalry will finish the battle well, and as for their mages, what else is there to worry about when Nairgo goes?

Valoa cursed Sylvanas weakly, but Sylvanas was unmoved, she was not angry at all, it was just the unwillingness of the fool before he died, she put her hand in front of her and made a reassuring gesture, as if mocking.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Sylvanas blinked, "How?" Think clearly? I give you one last chance, a glorious chance to die in battle, come on!

Valoa let out a breath, closed his eyes and slowly opened, he thought clearly, since defeat is inevitable, let the glorious death become his destination!

He roared and rushed towards Sylvanas.

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"Arcane Barrage!" The battle between the ogre mages and the storm element here is also nearing the end, and in the face of the cannibal magician's powerful magic, the power of the storm element continues to weaken, and when Nairgo bursts in front of him, he looks like he is dying.

When Nelgo withdrew his gaze from the cowardly and incompetent ogres around him, he was surprised to find that the duel between the wind element they summoned and the cannibal magicians had come to an end.

Slightly inferior.

I have to say that this result made him a little disappointed.

"What about your soldiers?" It asked.

"Soldier?" Nairgo said confidently, "I told them to go back to support their comrades."

"So what are you doing here?" The storm element was angry, and it said, "I'm dying, I'm going to retreat, you go quickly." "

The spells of these mages are too powerful, and it can hold Nelgo until now it is worthy of these orcs.

"You're leaving? It's okay, it's enough to have me. Nairgo looked at the storm element and said resolutely: "Inject your elemental power into my body, we can still win, hurry up!" The

storm element was surprised: "Can you accept it?" It's too dangerous.

"If I can't, I won't tell you." Nairgo felt that his physical strength was constantly passing, and if he couldn't hammer it out, then he would only fail to work hard for half a day.

"Then you can stand it!" The storm element leaned down, and the entire air seemed to shake with a sound.

When the cannibal magicians saw its appearance, they immediately felt that this was a good opportunity, and a huge fireball that gathered their power began to appear.

"Hurry up." Nelgo's voice was extremely calm, and even the wind elemental power poured into his body could not make him change in the slightest.

His previous experiments had shown that his Ascension spell was fine, or somewhat flawed but not much, but it was enough for him to use now, and it only took a short moment for the Ascension's power to rewrite the tide of battle.

The cannibal magicians were condensing magic, the storm element was infusing the elements, and the whole scene began to be unusually calm, and these mages knew that if they did not gather everyone's power, it would be difficult for them to defeat a bad storm element and a shaman who seemed to be in good condition when the mana was about to bottom.

And the storm element also knows that he is no longer able to fight, and Nelgo can fight at the end of the crossbow, he can only do what he says before leaving, and infuse him with elemental power, which can be regarded as his last help to the orcs.

Nairgo closed his eyes, felt the power of the fierce elemental flowing in his body, and spoke with the storm element: "Okay." "

Here, this moment has finally come!

Nelgo's pupils instantly contracted, and he ran the spell: rising, the flesh and blood on his body began to be gradually assimilated and replaced by lightning and wind and air, and the long hair that had been combed began to explode and flutter with the wind.

"Flame Explosion Technique!"

As the cannibal magicians injected their last of their power into it, an oversized fireball far beyond the usual flame blast technique rushed towards them.

With a thought of the Ascension.

The surrounding air elements were drained, and lightning rushed out, lightning and thunder, rumbling.

The mortals on the ground were shocked when they heard this.

I saw that the thunder in the sky was loud and deafening, and this level of lightning had far exceeded the kind of "trick" that cannibal magicians thought.

At this moment, just the magical energy that erupted from Nelgo's body had already formed a terrifying pressure, and this substantial pressure inspired the orcs on the battlefield and shocked the ogres.

Apparently, the ogres knew that this was a precursor to a new and unknown shamanic spell.

Looking up at the sky, lightning is converging.

Thunder rumbled, flashes of electricity, and rolled up the Ogre's fierce flames until the flames disappeared.

"Right now." Nelgo beckoned to hold the thunderbolt, and in front of the terrified ogre, he threw the lightning as a weapon, and in an instant, the brilliant thunder roared into the location of the cannibal magicians, no matter where they fled, using shields or flashing, the thunderbolt cracked the earth mountain and made the earth shake, leaving only ashes and debris, holes and wreckage.

After facing this horror, everyone turned their eyes to Nairgo, looking at Nairgo stunned, but saw him slowly release his palm, and his mouth was still whispering: "See this heavenly punishment!" "