In the Gorok Ogre area, these fat men were being shot to death by a group of elf chicks.
The rangers' tricky and precise archery kept greeting their necks and heads, and these rangers were lightly dressed. Their light leather armor and only longbow made them extremely agile. A fat man like Ogres couldn't even touch the corners of these rangers' clothes.
Shandis*Feathermoon led Vareesa to the front. After some consideration, Elisande agreed to let Vareesa follow Shandis. This powerful ranger general from ancient times had no problem protecting Vareesa.
General Feathermoon's famous skill is nicknamed Moon Goddess Railgun. She can condense moonlight energy on arrows through prayer. As long as the target is still on the Azeroth planet, no matter if you run to the end of the world, this arrow will keep chasing you until it hits.
At this moment, Shandris's silver-white longbow kept shooting moonlight arrows like a machine gun, and Gorok Ogre the fat people were shot around like bullied children.
The Gordok fat guys are indeed relatively innocent. They have been peaceful since arriving here and have not gone out to harass nearby towns and caravans. They are just incidental to the elven army's campaign to destroy Prince Tosedrin this time, and it is completely a matter of convenience.
Vareesa was enjoying Crusher Kray's drunken dance with great interest at the moment. In order to avoid this unnecessary disaster, the fat man tried his best to dance cutely. He succeeded in making the group of ranger chicks giggle and stop pointing those life-threatening arrows at him.
"Vareesa! Stop looking, come here and keep walking." Shandis shot the last escaping Gordok barbarian and turned around and waved to Vareesa.
"And you fat man, wait here obediently, I will deal with you when I come back later, don't think about it... huh?" Shandis looked up at the sky at this time, and a large group of Iron Horde's Black Dragon Riders were whirling and landing.
Crusher Kray shrank his neck. Mom! Dragon! What is this for? Such a big battle!
"His Majesty the Divine Emperor has approved it. This group of Gorok Ogre will be absorbed into our Iron Horde. Let your rangers stop, General Shandis."
Kargath*Blade Fist, dressed in black armor, strode over, raised the Blade Fist of his right arm towards Shandis, and saluted.
Shandis took the oracle handed over by a Orcs soldier and looked at the consent document from Chancellor's Council. After confirming that it was correct, she nodded towards Kargath.
"I understand, do you need Feathermoon Ranger's assistance?"
Kargath grinned, "No need, Ogres is a creature like this in our Draenor, give it a good beating and it will be honest. You can go to support Elisande God Queen. I just took a look at it from the sky. The battle is still quite fierce. If you are late, you won't be able to win."
At this time, Commander Orcs looked at Vareesa again.
"Ms. Vareesa, His Majesty the Divine Emperor also said that you should be scolded when you go back, hahaha... Alleria God Queen is very angry."
Vareesa immediately dropped his face when he heard this and raised his mouth.
Iron Horde Orcs soldiers immediately rushed into the depths of the city. When they saw Ogres, they beat him up and roared angrily. Ogres also came to World of Azeroth with Horde during the Dark Tides period. After the war, the tribes of Ogres fled in all directions. The Gordok clan fled the farthest and came directly to the Kalimdor Continent.
At this moment, I met my fellow countryman Orcs again, and we immediately got to know each other enthusiastically.
Because of the fear of Orcs, these fat guys were dragged back on board the ship after being severely beaten and joined the new Horde organization.
As for King Gorok, he clamored for a duel to find the real king.
Five minutes later, he fell to the ground. Kargath stabbed him in the stomach with the fist blade of his right arm, and his colorful intestines flowed all over the floor.
Observer Krush, who was scared to death, immediately announced that Kargath had become the new king of the Gordok clan, and then the whole clan began to evacuate with Iron Horde.
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In the central area, when Feathermoon Rangers felt it, Elisande had already led Highbornes to fight in front of Energy Cage, who was imprisoning the devil Immol'thar.
Highborne fought with cruelty and cruelty along the way, and Suramar had a hatred for Prince Tosedrin, the former Highborne compatriots. This group of Syndra Elf was directly defined as Blasphemers.
So Highborne took no prisoners along the way, killing every one they saw, even those who had turned into ghosts and Undead.
Immol'thar's cage was directly broken open by violence. The freed Doomhound was immediately excited and just about to start a massacre. Then he saw a group of ruthless people exuding powerful energy rushing in with murderous looks on their faces, killing everyone on sight.
Although the Syndra Elf fought hard to resist, their energy source was an Doomhound after all. There was no comparison at all with the Suramar that was directly connected to the Titan Realm and the Ley Line. In addition, over the years they have been clinging to the cultivation methods of ancient times without any improvement or innovation. Facing these Suramar compatriots who have kept pace with the times and whose magic system has undergone a lot of improvements, they have no power to fight back.
The chopping melons and vegetables killed all the Syndra, Elisande and Highborne in the hall, as well as the Feathermoon Ranger who had just arrived, all looking at Immol'thar who was standing in the middle and was a little overwhelmed.
"What should I do with this Doomhound? It doesn't look aggressive. Isn't it going to be beaten silly by Syndra?"
"After all, he is a high-level demon, so let's kill him."
"I agree, it would be a disaster if it were released."
The big guys started talking to each other.
Seeing these evil stars coming towards him, Immol'thar roared and kept retreating.
I am provoking someone by riding a horse! In the conscience of heaven and earth, Immol'thar has never done any bad things! Ever since he was summoned to Azeroth, he has been imprisoned in this Energy Cage and used as a battery to extract magic power.
If there were an annual touching Azeroth selection, the devil Immol'thar would be on the list.
During this long period of imprisonment, which seemed like a lifetime, Immol'thar's violent character was gradually smoothed away. He began to learn to think about the meaning of survival, learned to let melancholy and sadness flow back into the river, learned to compromise and bow to reality. In this materialistic steel jungle, everyone is like the wind... Ah bah!
Everyone was suddenly surprised. This was the first time they had seen such a high-level demon. They gave up before the fight started. They backed away while bluffing, and tried their best to make a vicious look with their tentacled eyes.
Elisande contacted Hu Feng and told his lover about the situation of this coward Doomhound.
"His Majesty the Divine Emperor has an order to send this Doomhound back to the Eternal Night Palace. Your Majesty is quite interested in it."
Immol'thar has been here for so long and has already learned the language of elves. When he heard that he did not have to die, he roared and squatted down, looking like an extremely honest hound.
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