Azeroth: Please Be A Human And Stay Away From Me!

Chapter 155 In The Name Of The Tribe! The Demon Slaughter War Belongs To The Orcs!

Kalimdor, Ashenvale.

Tens of thousands of wolf cavalry walked quietly in the jungle, not far from them was the Knights Templar led by the Knights of the Round Table led by Lancelot.

After the wolf troopers have dealt with the patrolling demons, they will rush into the Fireblade Gorge.

The Knights of the Round Table are only here to secure this victory.

Some uninvited figures also appeared in the team, with green magic marks engraved on their bodies and holding war blades in both hands.

The watchers who were brought back to the human camp by Raphael have already dived into the canyon in the jump of the shadows, these watchers in the shadows.

Will assassinate as many demon commanders as possible before the battle begins.

After the battle begins, the demons here are in a mess, and they cannot be effectively reinforced to Malronos.

Demon hunters and sentinels came uninvited, presumably~ taking orders from the upper echelons.

Huntresses and elven archers hide in the jungle, and these fellows are worthy of the children of the forest, when they hide.

Even if Lancelot, who was a Knight of the Round Table, didn’t pay attention, he couldn’t tell them apart from the woods.

The three heroes of the orcs are on standby, ready to rush into the Burning Blade Canyon to “decapitate” Malonos!

“call out!!”

Purple fireworks shot straight into the sky from the depths of the Fire Blade Canyon, which was a signal that the watcher had succeeded, and the demon commander had been cleaned up.

For these assassins hiding in the shadows, assassinating the target without disturbing others is simply the most basic skill.

“coming!”

Lancelot’s eyes opened, he got on his horse, and the other heroes also mounted their mounts.

Jeremy hoisted the flag, and in the wind the silver dragon of the Silver Dawn flew high around it.

Lancelot, who put on his helmet and grabbed the dragon spear, didn’t say anything, but just raised the dragon spear in his hand.

A figure in the team turned directly into a huge blue dragon lying on the ground.

Liadrin came to the side of her dragon companion, the blue dragon Aregos.

The moment the dragon appeared, a dead leaf was brought to the front of Lancelot’s raised dragon spear.

The withered yellow leaves fell from the wind in a whirl, and the sharp dragon spear slid through the air, blowing the free leaves to one side, behind the leaves.

The collapse of the war horse and the trembling of the ground caused more yellow leaves to fall from the top of the tree.

When the resolute knights urged the horses and began to charge.

Those fallen leaves were blown to the ground by the wind, and in the trampling of horseshoes, they merged with the ground of Ashenvale.

Falling leaves return to their roots with missing, but missing does not belong to today’s battlefield.

Because the warrior who sets foot on the battlefield does not need the weak.

Looking down from Liadrin’s perspective in the sky, the golden light shone in the galloping paladin cluster, forming a triangular arrow, and they broke through the densely packed demons.

Behind them, the free attacking wolf cavalry and the elf huntresses slowly expanded the line of defense that had torn apart the knights.

The shadow of the dragon flew above the heads of the warriors who stepped into the battlefield, and every breath, every magic shot, could disperse the large group of demons.

And once the gathered demons were dispersed, the knights could only let them knock them down and trample on the ground that had been dyed red.

Demon hunters and watchers hunt those lone demons in this situation.

“Jeremy, it’s over to you!”

“This time, let’s disperse the demons here!

Just a well-prepared wave of charges, the first third of the Fire Blade Canyon has been pierced.

Lancelot threw the dragon spear, which had knocked down several demons in a row, to the ground, and shouted back to Jeremy amid the flames and noise of the battlefield.

“Knights, come with me!”

The second knight of the round table grabbed his spear and nodded to Lancelot.

Holding the silver spear high, he stabbed down, pierced the head of a demon hound, and threw it out.

Leaving the screams and roars of the battlefield behind him, Lancelot led the rest of the Knights of the Round Table away from the knight group.

Following behind Thrall and the others, towards the depths of the Fire Blade Canyon, they set off quickly.

Grom rode on his giant wolf, wielding the blood-red battle axe Gorehowl with one hand, opening the way for the heroes behind him.

For a warrior like him who has stepped into a high-level hero, the low-level demons pose no threat at all.

Often a faint red light flashed, and the demon in front of him fell in a row.

Stepping into the hero level, you have already begun to comprehend the mystery of energy attack.

But for a pure hand-to-hand combat profession like a warrior, what they have comprehended is an advanced technique called “anger control”.

Skillfully use your body’s emotions to increase your combat effectiveness.

Heroes like Grom and Varok have an astonishing degree of control over their own power.

Just like Grom now, every axe he swung out did not touch the bodies of the demons at all.

But the air that was slashed by the battle axe, under the manipulation of Ju Li, formed a sharp compressed air blade, and the lethality was not weaker than that of a real blade.

All the way, everyone rushed into the deepest depression of the Fire Blade Canyon with the fastest speed, which was originally a lush canyon woodland.

But now, it has been completely destroyed by the dark green evil fire and the stench of demons.

All green disappeared, and when Varok stepped into this depression, the ground under his feet did not look like the ground that the forest should have at all.

It’s like in memory, the loess that gradually turned into the desert, the cracked ground, which shocked Warlock!

The life of this earth is being quickly extracted!

And the source of all is the giant monster in front of him that is being held back by the demon hunter!

The dragon-shaped body seemed to be soaked in green magma, and even from a distance of several hundred meters, Thrall could smell the strong odor of sulfur.

This demon just straightened its body, and its ugly, inverted triangular head was approaching the top of the canyon.

Every time its heavy body moves, the ground vibrates.

This weight is definitely more than tens of tons, and the double-headed halberd in his hand will leave dark green flame traces in the air every time he swings it.

Like driving away flies, it drove the Demon Hunter back and forth in the air.

The length of the halberd made Varok’s eyes shrink, and that thing seemed a little too big to use as a door lock for the Orgrimmar city gate.

Malronos, the destroyer, the leader of the pit lords, and the right-hand man of Archimonde.

Except for Archimonde, who had a glimpse of it from a distance, this was the first time that the heroes of Azeroth had faced the super-powerful fighting power of the demons.

Just taking a look at it, everyone present felt that their spiritual release had been hit by an invisible heavy hammer.

Except for the Knights of the Round Table, they couldn’t help but take a step back, their hearts were very stuffy, the feeling that they wanted to vomit, but couldn’t!

Mental coercion!

The erosion of the instinct of order creatures by non-order creatures!

The high-level power is essentially oppressing the low-level power!

This demon, this is absolutely the true epic hero!

It’s not the same as the inferior product of Arthas who only touched the edge of an epic hero with the help of a magic weapon!

Malonos is definitely a super demon who truly masters the essence of power!

“Roar!

“LokTar, Ogar!””

In the end, Grom, the orc hero, roared, overcame the sense of oppression, and rushed forward.

After Grom’s body trembled, an axe slashed on the demon’s forefoot, tearing open a hideous wound.

Mannoroth roared and activated the talent skill of the abyss lord, and the meteorite fell!

The whistling, red-hot meteorite fell from the sky and hit the crowd in the depression.

Thrall held the Doomhammer high, and used blue-violet lightning to build a dense net of lightning in the sky.

Crazy attacking the meteorite, every time it touches, the meteorite will be broken into small pieces.

When Thrall fired the fifth lightning bolt, the meteorite was finally completely shattered!

But the small stones that fell from the sky completely covered this area, like an indiscriminate full-coverage blow.

The originally miserable ground was smashed into a pitted doomsday scene.

With lightning flying and meteorite falling as a sign, the siege of this abyss lord.

This great battle known as “Slaughtering Demons” officially kicked off!

Ten ordinary people can kill an elite, and ten elites can crush a rare elf.

With the cooperation of ten rare elves, they can barely kill a lord.

Ten tacitly cooperated lords and one high-ranking lord can only win.

Ten high-ranking lords can only tie a hero if they cooperate wonderfully and have luck.

But ten heroes need extremely wonderful cooperation, plus the possession of the goddess of luck, it is possible to barely block the slaughter of an epic hero!

Right now, in the entire world of Azeroth, the epic heroes can count with both hands, and the gap between these two ranks has reached an unimaginable level.

As always, Raphael watched the battle from the hillside in the distance.

The great horror between life and death has always been the best grind.

So he doesn’t plan to intervene, unless all the heroes on the scene are dead.

If Raphael is needed to come to Mannoroth, then he will face the entire Burning Legion’s plethora of high-level demons.

Is he busy here?

Watching the heroes struggle to avoid the evil fire that fell from the sky nearly 30 meters away from Malonos.

Not to mention the attack of the three orc heroes, it is difficult to even defend. Thirty meters is not a safe distance for a monster of the size of Malonos.

As long as they are not careful, they will be hit by the fel energy fireballs flying all over the sky.

Raphael finally understands why Thrall and Grom have been praised for 30 years for killing Malonos in history!

As far as the current situation is concerned, this is simply impossible.

In fact, Raphael had serious doubts about the original timeline.

If it wasn’t for Malronos being too arrogant and allowing Grom to seize the chance to fight back, Thrall and Grom would have died of exhaustion.

Whether it can hurt Mannoroth is a huge question.

“Attack its left leg! Warlock!

Grom held the battle axe in front of him, forcibly collided with the two-headed halberd that fell from the sky, and there was a deafening metal clash.

The ground under his feet sank immediately, and Grom was like a nail, his legs were driven into the ground.

However, judging from the shape of his hair and the faint blood-colored light lingering around his body, this orc sword saint has clearly entered a state of “anger control”.

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In this case, as long as the spirit does not die, one can fight until the last trace of physical strength is drained.

Raphael is very familiar with this state, the gods descend to earth!

But now, Grom’s state is more insane than the gods, and it’s like madness.

He roared, and the whole person jumped out of the depression on the ground, dodging the slash of the halberd with the power of shadow.

The body danced like a whirlwind, and it slashed from Malronos’ left hoof that seemed a little inflexible.

“Ow!! My blood is mine!””

“You bugs!”

Malonos roared and stretched his animal claw-like left hand to the position of his left hoof, and when he grabbed it upwards, the jetted dark green blood exploded in the air.

The power is amazing, but Grom escaped this wave of attacks with the flexibility of his body.

The long tail of the pit lord dragged on the ground swayed like a whip.

The Orc Juggernaut had no intention of evading at all, and was still frantically leaving scratches on the body of the abyss lord.

The same as the previous one, just when the long whip seemed to draw its tail, a tall figure blocked Grom’s side.

The long tail full of barbs collided with the heavy metal shield, causing the figure to roll back into a ball, and even the metal shield was drawn in half.

It was Varok, and just as Varok flew out.

Thrall, who had been singing for a long time, also prepared his own spells. He put the Doomhammer on the ground with one hand, and opened the other hand to look at the sky.

The next moment, the four-color portal of white, red, yellow, and blue opened behind the shaman, and four elemental creatures, wind, fire, earth, and water, rushed out from it.

“Vengeance for this weeping land! Will of the elements!

Thrall let out a low roar, and the whole person jumped forward. Under the protection of the four elements, his body that jumped in the air turned into a transparent giant wolf.

Two purple ghost wolves also appeared beside Thrall, and charged towards the abyss lord mightily.

“The Great Chief is desperate!”

“It’s a big move when you come up!”

The scene of Raphael on the hillside couldn’t help but interest him. To know the power of the order side, the only thing he didn’t get was the element.

“Are we going up?”

Yrel rode on a horse full of holy light runes and inscribed with holy patterns, and the great commander fluttered in the wind.

Looking at Lancelot who was dressed in the same way, he asked.

“Look! It’s their glory!

“Irel!

“I don’t know your past!”

“I don’t know their past either!”

“But they fought for their race!””

“Worthy of respect!”

Lancelot clenched the reins in his hand and looked at the battle in front of him. He seemed to understand why the big lord would let these orcs go.

Just as the two were chatting, the situation on the battlefield changed again…

A huge body means strong vitality, but it also means that the body’s response is naturally worse.

Huge size has pros and cons, and Malronos’ physique gives it a terrifying lethality.

The three heroes of the orcs can only choose to dodge the battle, even the strong Varok and Grom.

If you are hit from the front, you will only be defeated.

When the ghost wolf incarnated by Thrall attracted the attention of Mannoroth, he left claw marks on his stomach crazily.

Just as he dismissed Thrall and greeted the elements.

When he stepped back hard and wanted to kill Thrall under his stomach.

A figure took this opportunity, like a climbing monkey, and quickly ran up to the body of the abyss lord.

Like Roshan, he ran above the body with dark green bone plates, and stopped on the head of the abyss lord who was burning the flame of his soul.

“Demon, this axe is for Draenor!

“boom!””

“This axe is for my poor boy!””

“Bang! 35

“This axe is for my people!”

“boom!

“This axe is for…”

Grom was slashed on the top of Mannoroth’s head three times in a row, and the head of the pit lord’s inverted triangle was almost split open.

“Enough! Bugs! You annoy me!”

Mannoroth shook his head and stopped the eruption of magic energy on the ground, reaching out to grab Grom who was standing above his head.

But the orc nimbly avoided the beast’s claws, turned over and jumped down from the top of Roshan.

The axe clenched in his hand slashed across the face of the abyss lord, and dark green blood spurted out along the sharp axe blade.

This demon was disfigured! The sharp axe swept through his eyes and nearly stabbed him blind!

This pain makes Malonos break out again!

He waved the halberd in his hand towards Grom, who was rolling around on the ground.

But before the halberd fell, Varok launched a heroic leap from a dozen meters away.

The blood-red spine battle axe in his hand hit the wrist of the abyss lord, and this blow exhausted the strength of the orc warlord.

Even most of the axe’s body was cut into the devil’s wrist…

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