(Additional update for brother "Huo Zhengtinghao" [10/15])
The first gray clay pot swayed down in the sky.
The ferocious Two-Headed Wyvern, driven by the red-eyed Nekros Warlord, roared and swooped down from the clouds. The jars in the net pockets were like bombs that he accurately hit the Holy Light and the angry Mak'gora battlefield.
"Death! Stupid dog Saint! May the disease take away your soul!"
Dragonmaw Clan and Warlord were still shouting loudly.
He saw with his own eyes that the disease jar he threw down was smashed at Diakum's feet, and the ominous red cloud erupted and enveloped Vigilant like raindrops of disaster.
At this distance, even the legendary paladin cannot escape the infection of plague spores. Hehe, Gul'dan said it himself, this thing will not only degenerate Blue Skins into a sad rickety appearance, but will also hinder the connection between Draenei and Holy Light!
Isn't Holy Light the source of this dog Saint's power? Doesn't he only use Power of Holy Light to show off his evil deeds?
Orcs Warlord screamed and pulled the reins to let the flying dragon circle and drop the second clay pot, letting the deadly disease explode in front of Diakum this time. He even saw with his own eyes the red plague mist infecting Diakum's face armor.
Then Saint is finished!
Nekros was extremely excited at this moment.
He was breathing heavily and his eyes were red. He seemed to have seen this dangerous Blue Skins Saint being infected by the disease jar he dropped. He was so weak that he looked like a pathetic coward. He knelt down in front of the powerful Grom Hellscream and begged for mercy. He was rejected by the cold Warsong Chieftain and chopped off his head with the legendary Gorehowl!
He and Grom Hellscream teamed up to kill Blue Skins's war leader and Saint!
When Diakum's head is lifted high by Grom, it will definitely frighten those cowards Blue Skins hiding in the city barrier to the point of weakness.
They may even collapse without a fight!
After they realize the power of Gul'dan's secret weapon, they will realize that this city and their Holy Lights can't save them at all, and the tenacious Blue Skinss will even destroy themselves.
Yes!
If there is destiny, then just now, Dragonmaw Orcs, who pursues glory, has personally promoted the arrival of the moment of destiny!
Blue Skins are finished.
He will become the biggest contributor to War Horde, he will become a legend Chieftain like Grom Hellscream, and he will be remembered in the history of Orcs. Huh? What is that thing in front of me?
Why does it look so much like a rapidly rotating tomahawk?
Wait!
This look
Isn't this the Gorehowl that every glorious Orcs Warrior knows? Shouldn't it be chopping on the head of the dog Saint at this time, and killing the ridiculous Diakum with an axe?
Why would it.
"Pfft."
Blood splattered everywhere.
The battle ax wrapped in anger easily grazed the green neck in the extremely sharp cutting, and then returned to the master's hand with the powerful rotation.
It's roaring.
It was as if he was venting Grom Hellscream's bad mood at this time. He was filled with substantial anger like the devil who enjoys fighting the most in hell, but his ferocious expression at this time was as disgusting as eating a fly.
"Bang"
Dragonmaw Clan Warlord Nekros's head hit Diakum's feet.
Perhaps it was because the ax blade passed by too fast that this guy still maintained the excited expression before his death. I don't know what this guy saw in the revolving door of life. The ugly light in his red eyes was like Gollum's when he saw the Lord of the Rings.
Diakum's heavy hoof stepped down, crushing the thing like a watermelon, and in Zealous Devotion's explosion, it was burned into a ball of ashes that will not be remembered by anyone.
He held the Ashbringer that was burning with the holy flame, and looked back at the Shattrath City behind him. The golden city shield was propped up, allowing several experimentally dropped plague jars to hit the barrier, but they were unable to penetrate at all.
That golden shield comes from Naaru's Shield, one of the Akama crystals. As you can tell by its name, its effect is obvious. Once activated, it can form a sacred shield of the demigod level such as Naaru to cover the city. It is a physical energy barrier that can withstand even the large-scale bombardment of Hellfire. It can also naturally block the penetration of a few plague jars.
The ominous red smoke hovered above the city barrier, but it was still unable to get in. The next moment, Velen on the city wall raised his hand and threw a hot beam of light to incinerate and purify it.
The elements were screaming, and even Diakum and Garrison Commander felt the trembling vibrations. They predicted the most terrifying disaster.
But the warning came a little late.
Perhaps Shadow Council and Dragonmaw Clan have spread this plague to Draenor places at this time. Even if Anzu birds are warning everywhere, it is difficult to stop its spread. Not every city has Naaru's Shield and Lady Kara personally taking charge.
Draenei only has two cities, and most of the civilians have been accommodated during the war. But what about the Orcss? What about the brown-skinned Orcss?
Facing their Green Skins skin "compatriot" "Magic Plague" falling from the sky, who can save them?
Those Dragonmaw Clan air cavalry did not live longer than their "amazing wisdom" Dragonmaw Clan Warlord, those who were Diakum from Augure 0 The Arakkoas released from 's luggage rushed into the sky with a splitting headache and the desire to vomit, and bravely attacked the air cavalry of the Dragonmaw Clan under the protection of Anzu's storm.
They couldn't run away with the plague jars, let alone spread the plague to other places in Talador, but that was it.
Diakum withdrew his gaze and wiped the stubborn "red mist" on the surface of his helmet. Burned by the blazing holy flame, even Magic Plague, which Cenarius personally modified, could not stand firm. If it lasts too long, they will be purified quickly. As those vicious Plague Spores try to pour into Diakum's respiratory tract, his magical Character Card quickly captures their information:
[External power access! Power path: Plague Spores·Life/Fel Force, access method: infection/weakness/degeneration.
Tip!
The Plague Spores was tempered by Corrupted Cenarius with "Magic Plague" and is currently targeting Eredar/Orcs/Arakkoa/elf (Naga All factions except, Ren'dorei)/Trolls/Quilboar/Furbolg/Harpy/Dragon Aspects (requires super massive infusion) and other lives can take effect.
However, Vigilant has a special constitution. With the blood of Naaru, you will be immune to all negative effects brought by Plague Spores.
Disease samples have been extracted!
The effects of the disease are currently known to be as follows:
1. After the Plague Spores takes root in the living individual, it will quickly absorb the target Life Force for self-reproduction. When the reproduction is completed, Plague Spores will impose a series of negative states on the individual such as [weakness], [mental blunting], [energy degradation], [power degradation], [Flesh Degradation], etc.
After Polluter and Magic Plague were strengthened, the degeneration effect caused by the disease took effect at a greatly increased speed.
2. The Plague Spores has extremely strong contagion. They will multiply rapidly where they appear and are difficult to be dispelled by simple fire/purification spells.
After the Defiler's Demonic Plague is strengthened, the disease spores have a certain resistance to radiant energy and can block the connection between the infected person and the Holy Light Realm.
After Polluter's Magic Plague is strengthened, this Plague Spores will not take effect on the lives in the Fel field.
Due to the special nature of Void Force, this Plague Spores cannot take effect on the life of Void Domain.
3. This Plague Spores does not have group consciousness, but they have instinctive malice towards the life of Draenor. Polluter keenly discovered this and used it to complete the enhancement of Magic Plague, giving it the [deep infection] characteristic. The host hosted by this Plague Spores cannot develop corresponding resistance.
Warning!
Multiple infections can lead to multiple power degradations until the life returns to its original state.
Tip!
If you resist the infection of Magic Plague and heal without external force, you will receive the blessing of Life Force.]
"Is this the way Life Force destroys? It looks the same as Void Domain's "Curse of Flesh", but this thing's destructive power is obviously stronger. Those Life Walkers who are usually kind-hearted, burn incense and worship Buddha, really become ruthless. As expected, even the devil and Faceless Ones have to retreat."
Diakum sighed silently in his heart, then raised his head and looked at Grom Hellscream. The latter's anger was still burning, but his fighting spirit had disappeared the moment the plague jar was smashed down.
To put it in jargon, I was disgusted by the "Color Pen Teammate"'s naughty, fun-loving, and underhanded behavior, and I lost interest in continuing.
"Are we leaving now? Aren't we going to continue?"
Diakum's fingers touched Ashbringer in his hand, and he waved Flame Blade with his other hand like a flying knife and threw it into the ground with a bang, blocking Grom Hellscream's departure.
Vigilant's tone was unusually gentle, he said:
"But Mak'gora has been activated. How can we leave without deciding the winner?"
"Wait for me here!"
Grom said in a cold tone:
"After I go back and kill everyone in the Dragonmaw Clan plus all Warlock in Shadow Council, I will decide the outcome with you. I saw what you wanted me to see.
I'm not stupid!
I know what you want me to do."
"You are thinking too much.
I will not let go of the Polluter who shaped these "turbulent times Magic Plague", the Shadow Council and Gul'dan who configured them, the Dragonmaw Clan who threw them, and the Great Chieftain Blackhand who acquiesced in their use!
I will purify them myself!
I am happy to complete this work myself, and there is absolutely no need to entrust it to a Fallen Orcs who has lost all his glory and is no longer worthy of calling himself "Warrior"."
Diakum in the Sanctified Seraphim state mentioned Ashbringer. Amid the surge of Solar Blinding Light that was burning all over his body, he said in a calm tone as he was maintained in the sanctified state and became more indifferent:
"I don't let you see this to use your distorted understanding of "glory" to turn you into a sharp blade in my hand that stabs War Horde, Grom.
I just want you to see what kind of people you are Consecration power for. I just want you to know what kind of era you personally ushered in when you took the lead in drinking that cup of demon blood. I just want you to know what kind of path you have led yourself, your relatives, and your tribe.
I promise, I don't expect you to change your mind because of this, and I have no intention of saving your soul.
Just like I told you when we started the war.
I just want you to be an "understanding ghost".
Go ahead.
Complete this Mak'gora among the Magic Plagues thrown down by your fallen compatriots!
Their Magic Plague is very powerful, but it's still a little short of hurting me, so don't worry about it tarnishing your "glory".
I'm as strong as before."
Facing Diakum's "invitation", Grom Hellscream turned around and realized that the other party was serious.
This ferocious Chieftain had a devilish grin on his face. He picked up Gorehowl. After taking a few deep breaths, the red light in his eyes once again turned into the fire of anger. As Spirit Wolf Tattoo was ignited, he once again swung his tomahawk at Seraphim in front of him.
"Bang"
The battle ax collided with the epee, and the angel's feathers of light took an ax and caused the halo to explode.
Every time Slashed Strike will be perfectly blocked by Diakum in Seraphim state with Ashbringer. The collision between the angry battle ax and Ashbringer will trigger Holy Halo's explosive impact every time, making Grom bathed in the scorching glory as if standing in magma.
His long black hair was quickly ignited, allowing Vigilant to once again appreciate the heroic spirit of "Captain Yantou".
But Grom doesn't care.
He was swinging the ax like crazy and slashing wildly, roaring while slashing:
"You are the most powerful person I have ever seen in my life, Diakum! If I hadn't drank the magic blood and if the wolf spirit hadn't joined me, I might not have been able to block your sword with all my strength! But now I can confront you head-on, and I can enjoy such a battle!"
He roared angrily and burned his Life Force desperately, making the power exchanged by Death Wish more brutal. The "prehistoric power" hidden in Orcs's body seemed to finally explode.
With each Slashed Strike, a piece of Ashbringer's sword blade actually flew away.
This means that the destructive power of Grom, the legendary Warrior, has officially entered the demigod level.
But he is still improving.
The ferocious face was already bursting with blood, which was a sign of collapse when the body could not withstand the brute force. He might not feel the pain anymore, but he was still burning the few Life Force he had left.
It was like launching attacks again and again against a strong man that he could not defeat, and he didn't care at all about the heavy pressure Ashbringer brought to his scarred body.
"I may die here, but I want to complete this Mak'gora. This is my wish! This is the battle I long to experience! This is the battle that engraves my soul! This is the battle that makes me laugh out loud!
Me.
Die without regrets!"
On the battlefield where Holy Light exploded with flames of light and angry fire, only the shouts of Grom Hellscream intertwined with the harsh roar of Gorehowl. The collision of weapons was like the bombardment of a battering ram. Every collision would cause the ground to crack. It was complete violence without the slightest trace of external force causing destruction.
Even the earth trembled under such power and screamed, but he could not break through the defense of Seraphim in front of him.
No matter how much he burns his life, no matter how much he calls out his anger, no matter how much he displays his martial arts, he just can't break through the damn Draenei Saint in front of him!
He couldn't figure it out.
"Bang"
Gorehowl's collision was blocked by Ashbringer.
The moment the ax blade slipped, the fiery Archangels stepped forward and punched away Grom's fierce blow, then clasped his neck and lifted the Orcs Chieftain up. The cold eyes in the darkness under the hood stared at him.
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Faced with his roar, Dick replied briefly:
"Don't convince yourself, it's just a life-and-death war, don't give it too much meaning!"
"Bang"
Grom was thrown out. He jumped and rolled and landed firmly, but blood was bleeding from where his feet stood.
His body could no longer bear the force exerted on him.
There was only the last trace of his health bar left, which was the most powerful blow obtained by burning 99.9% of his life under the control of "Blood Burning" to the extreme.
The Blinding Light around Seraphim in front of him also converged into the chilling and indifferent dusk light at this moment. All visions were restrained at this moment, which meant that Diakum also compressed all its power into this execution blow.
The two looked at each other for a moment and then swung their weapons to slash at each other. The moment they passed each other, all the heat that Sun Herald had absorbed in the battle exploded instantly and turned into a simple Ashen Judgment that hit Grom.
When landing Seraphim Dispersion, let Diakum both feet land on the ground.
Guiding Light War Armor's chest and abdomen exploded, and blood gushed out as the armor was broken. It was almost completely cut from the heart to the waist and abdomen, and even Naaru's Body's gathered body showed signs of fragmentation. However, Light Archon waved his hand and Holy Word: Life's self-inflicted force quickly stabilized the injury.
After experiencing an "elevator blood", the blood bar slowly increased, and serious injuries, tears, Mortal Strike and other conditions were eliminated by Holy Light. In the "Pain Suppression" state, Diakum did not feel too weak, but felt tired from the bottom of his heart.
This Grom Hellscream.
The difficulty of handling a legendary Fallen Orcs is simply several times that of a demigod like Rukhmar. What is the principle behind the unreasonable increase in anger power of Orcs?
Not bad
Be stronger yourself.
He glanced at the Ashbringer in his hand. The blade was full of chips and needed to be repaired by a blacksmith.
Behind him, Grom has turned into a "withered skeleton" that was completely incinerated by light and heat. Even if Diakum did not use Flame Blade in the blow just now, its destructive power has definitely reached the destructive blow of the demigod level. The legendary Orcs cannot stop it even if he drank the demon blood.
As for Gorehowl.
It broke.
The ax blade cracked, exposing the Gronn heart sealed on the ax body. The broken Blackrock Clan steel was melted into a weird shape, and the ax handle was also shattered, making it completely unusable as a weapon.
Like a loyal weapon that follows its master.
But when Diakum picked up Flame Blade stuck on the edge of the battlefield and returned to Grom, he was surprised to find that this guy still had a faint breath of life.
Weird.
It stands to reason that there is absolutely no way this Orcs could survive the blow just now, not even a demigod like Velen could do it.
"What a terrible battle! Neither you nor this Orcs, Old Anzu are sure to defeat you. These Green Skins are too terrifying."
The voice of Midnight Raven God, who never misses any fun, rang in the ears of Diakum. It said with wonder and disgust:
"He is dead, but there is the demigod Life Force connecting him, phew! Just like the god lent Life Force to Terokk and Lei Xi grew rapidly, it must be the hidden Black Wolf God. It is also paying attention to this Grom Hellscream.
But I have a way to cut off this connection, is it necessary?
This Orcs is a scourge. We cannot give him a chance to resurrect, otherwise the entire Draenor will suffer!
Apart from you, I don't think there is anyone else in this world who can stop the ax he just struck!"
"I want to hear his last words first. I'm curious about what worries a the Fallen most when he's dying?"
Diakum squatted down and put his hand on the bone-like forehead of Grom. Through the vibration, he could hear the sound coming from this guy's weakly moving mouth.
"Save. Garrosh Red Scourge defeated Vigilant. Son save."
"No wonder he just wanted to leave without saying a word, Gua."
Anzu said with a sigh:
"I thought he was really not interested in fighting you anymore, but I didn't expect that the plague dropped by the vicious Warlocks would also be effective on ordinary Orcss, but would a madman who took the initiative to drink demon blood care about his son?
How come I heard that this guy had already killed his wife before drinking the demon blood, just because he regarded his wife as weak after being injured by Ogres?
Can such a guy have any humanity?"
"He was terrible in every aspect. The first half of Grom's life was a perfect portrayal of a "war beast", but there was only one thing he lied about."
Diakum stood up, crossed Grom's body and walked towards Shattrath City who was filled with cheers. He whispered:
"Grom did not kill his wife with his own hands. He abandoned her because she could not be saved at that time. His wife begged him to give her a happy life, but Grom ridiculed her to cover up the fact that he could not do it.
This guy's mouth is tougher than his axe.
Just like when his son was infected with Red Scourge and couldn't survive, he would rather sneak out of the clan alone and hand Garrosh to Matron Geyah and pray for Matron to save him, rather than take the time to see his child after all these years.
He is a very contradictory person, he is a madman but at the same time it does not affect his very sensitive soul."
"Is this why you let him go? When did you become so kind, Light Butcher?"
Anzu's voice became sarcastic, and it said:
"Believe it or not, this guy will eagerly seek revenge on you the moment he comes back to life! Black Wolf God is protecting him, which is enough to make him fearless after experiencing life and death."
"Then let's make a bet."
Diakum summoned Sunwing and flew away from the duel area. He said:
"Just use Grom Hellscream's behavior after he comes back to life. I bet that he will not come to me for revenge and that he will leave War Horde to seek his own salvation. Do you want to bet with me? Astral Mage Medivh of Azeroth."
The other party fell silent.
After a while, Anzu's voice turned into a gentle and elegant man's voice with a hint of arrogance and coldness, and he said in the most standard Draenei language:
"In my world, gambling is strictly prohibited by Holy Light Follower, but it's rare that you are so happy. Okay, Argus's Warden Diacum, what do you want to bet with me?"
"If I win, you stay at Karazhan for me. After I enter Azeroth, I will take Holy Light to kill you, a bastard who is complicit in fate! You almost ruined everything!
This is just because you are curious about the fate of this world that is changing course, and you intend to bring it back on track, even if the cost is that the entire Draenor will be bloodbathed by disaster!
You are so smart.
This means that you can't even use "ignorance" and "crazy" to justify your behavior. Now you are a hundred times more disgusting than Gul'dan."
Diakum has never used foul language so directly.
But even Holy Light was unusually gentle at this moment.
Obviously, Holy Light also wanted to curse this bastard, so he chose Diakum as his "mouth substitute".
Faced with the insults from Diakum, Medivh behaved appropriately and replied:
"If I win, you must come to Azeroth honestly, enter Karazhan, call me "Master" and serve me, use your outstanding ability to fight fate to assist me and complete my plan for Azeroth.
Besides, you are wrong, Your Excellency.
I am not collaborating with fate, I am also fighting against it!
If Azeroth's fate was as simple and easy as Draenor's, I wouldn't need to waste so much energy, but please understand, I can't just find an incompetent person to be my assistant.
I have to check whether you are qualified.
Facts have proved that you are indeed a good player in the arena of fighting against fate.
My impromptu behavior may have caused you a little trouble. Do you need my help?
Polluter is just Magic Plague.
It's not a troublesome thing, and it's not difficult to solve."
"Stop it, I'll take care of it, just stay in your Mage Tower and wait for death."
Diakum whispered:
"By the way, say hello to Him for me, and thank Him for sparing my life as a dog twenty-five thousand years ago. But my people and I will definitely take back the hometown that I have left with Him with our own hands!"
"I will."
Medivh's voice gradually faded away, and he said:
"Did you know? He actually felt a little regretful. After seeing how outstanding you were, hehe, Azeroth Goodbye, my foreign friend."
Diakum entered Shattrath City and stayed with his people, while no one paid attention to the terrified Warsong Orc outside the city.
They left there Holy Light blazing Burning Steppes with Gorehowl that had been chopped into pieces but still roaring, and a body that was burned to char but still breathing weakly.
Grom Hellscream miraculously survived.
Orcs's War God did not allow him to die like this.
In the elf legend of Azeroth, Rebellious Moon Goldrinn, who controls the endless rage, will choose the bravest warrior to become his own God Chosen. Now, after a trial of Holy Light burning, Black Wolf also has its favorite "Strife Chosen".
According to the current development situation of Draenor's war and the intensity of Holy Light's "bet" here, Annihilator feels that there is a high probability that he will not be able to leave this world.
But that doesn't matter.
It is not an unacceptable outcome for me to be born from the shadow and eventually become ashes dedicated to the war, as long as I can find traces of my past and existence in the ashes.
Orcs!
These Felblood Orcs will become the "traces" left by you.
They will be more outstanding warriors than the brainless demons. Grom Hellscream is just the most outstanding among them, but not the One.
It is really looking forward to the scene when its warrior steps into Azeroth and completes the final battle with Goldrinn on its behalf.
Well, Goldrinn, do you like the gift I gave you?