"Bah! That bitch Orgrim dared to tie me up there and use it as firewood to burn, and Zuluhed, that bitch! Betrayed me! Twice! I'm really blind."
Cursing voices echoed from the shadow of Black Morass.
The extremely miserable big Warlock Gul'dan trudged in the mud pit with one foot deep and one foot shallow, leaning on his evil bone staff.
His whole body was now covered in blood, with almost no good skin left, as if he had been thrown into a Blade Storm and tortured several times.
In addition to the physical injuries, what tortured Gul'dan even more was the uncontrollable weakness in his body. Previously, he and the unlucky Greater Demon were tied up by Orgrim and used as Dark Portal's "Energy Battery". They were supposed to have their energy drained miserably when the portal across the world was opened.
But Solar Bombardment, which was jointly executed by Mar'gok and Terokk, destroyed the door that was not completely built in the first place, and accidentally saved Gul'dan's life.
He watched helplessly as Eredar Greater Demon was burned to smithereens in Solar Bombardment. After escaping, Gul'dan immediately chose the safest place to hide. He fled to a sentry post on the edge of the Orcs fortress.
This fortress was designed by him for Great Chieftain Blackhand. He knows which one is the strongest.
By hiding, Gul'dan survived the most dangerous moment without any danger. He escaped immediately after the city fell on Black Morass.
Progenitor Warlock knows very well that in the War Horde where Orgrim is now in power, if he dares to show his face, he will die.
So many Orcs who had been tricked by him were willing to be his executioners for free.
But luckily, when Gul'dan came into contact with Medivh before, the powerful and mysterious Astral Mage transferred his Mage Tower"Karazhan The position of "" is imprinted on Gul'dan's mind. Compared with those Green Skinss in the fortress who are still in a state of chaos, Gul'dan has a great advantage!
While Progenitor Warlock was trudging through the filthy swamp full of evil thoughts, he had already made up his mind for the next step.
He has to get to Karazhan first Orgrim.
Yes!
Medivh spent so much money to transfer Orcs from Draenor to Azeroth, which shows that Astral Mage will never Will give up on them easily, Medivh needs to control Orcs to fulfill his desire, which is destined to be a very grand idea, Medivh has issued an invitation to himself before.
At this time, I took the initiative to seek refuge, and if I used Warlock's dark mind again, I might be able to be reused.
The most important thing is that the Shaper Sargerei has done everything he asked himself to do!
Although the process is not the same as what I planned, you see, Orcs was sent to Azeroth, and the hateful Diakum was also sent over. I have completed the requirements of Great Demon Lord, and I deserve a reward.
Gul'dan knows very clearly what he needs most now.
A safe hiding place to quickly recover from embarrassing weakness.
A magical place where you can contact Great Demon Lord to claim rewards for yourself.
A new system that allows you to use your abilities to take revenge on those hateful guys.
The best thing is that Mage Tower of Medivh meets these three conditions at the same time. He only needs to cross this huge area of the Black Morass all the way north, and then he can take the "Deadwind Pass" directly to the Karazhan tower where Medivh is located.
"Hehehe, let you be proud first, Orgrim, and Zuluhed, let you live in peace for two days, and then we can settle the accounts!"
The big Warlock muttered to himself in a sinister tone, then raised his hand and used Life Drain, drawing a ball of Life Force from the nearby Swamp Crocodile who was hiding in the mud and wanted to sneak attack him, adding a little bit of insignificant energy to his dry body.
The feeling of killing makes Warlock addicted.
But Gul'dan is an outstanding evil person after all. He did not indulge his desire to absorb and let go of the scared beasts in the surrounding swamps. He only bewitched a ferocious swamp tiger to use as his means of transportation.
This swamp is too big!
According to the Azeroth map imprinted in Gul'dan's memory, just one Black Morass has an area as large as Tanaan Jungle. This world is an out-and-out "super world".
There are three land masses as big as the Draenor continent in this world, and there are countless smaller islands.
This is only the world currently discovered by the adventurers and merchant pirates of Azeroth. There must be other continents hidden in the Endless Sea for various reasons!
Draenor Orcs people in the countryside simply cannot understand what a magnificent planet they have arrived on. Blackhand The so-called great conquest is nothing more than a "principal fight" in front of the famous leaders of various ethnic groups in Azeroth history.
Right!
And those artifacts!
Those Medivh artifacts used to seduce oneself
Gul'dan Even though he had just escaped from the predicament, when he thought about the artifacts buried all over the world waiting for him to get, the big Warlock's chest couldn't help but puff up with pride.
Draenor's experience is humiliating, but it is not a failure!
He comforted himself in this way.
Warlock, who is so outstanding, should show his ambitions in a good place like Azeroth. This is the stage that is truly suitable for him.
Gul'dan let out an arrogant laugh. The evil aura frightened several birds that were standing on the swamp shrubs and flew away. Amidst this damn movement, the big Warlock suddenly moved his shoulders and looked around uncomfortably.
Just now, he seemed to feel a pair of eyes staring at him.
In the shadow of a bush more than 20 meters away from Gul'dan, Garona shrank her body and tried to reduce her sense of presence. She secretly cursed the dog Warlock in her heart for being so sharp. She almost sensed him when she failed to control her murderous intent just now.
It was sheer good luck that she met Gul'dan.
When the city fell, Garona was not in the main city. Instead, she fought with a fallen Green Skins Sword Saint in the outer sentry tower. She used the shock of the sentry post to shatter and fall to kill him. She had just left there when she happened to encounter Gul'dan running away in this direction.
Garona hates Gul'dan to the core of his being.
In her dreams, she wanted to kill this evil bastard who almost destroyed her. She originally planned to go out to find her mother or go to that Stormwind Kingdom to join her grandfather, but this time she decided to stay.
Gul'dan is very weak and alone. If he doesn't kill him at this moment, he may never have such a good chance again.
"Are you sure you saw Gul'dan running this way?"
Black Scar Chieftain Nazgrel, who was riding Black Demon Wolf, was running wildly on the wolf while questioning Thunderlord Wolf Rider beside him. The latter nodded vigorously and said:
"I saw him when I followed my captain and fell from a high altitude. The dog Warlock ran out of the city sneakily. The captain tried to intercept him but was killed by him. Warlord, can we kill him?"
"Call me "Chieftain"! I am Chieftain of the Black Scar Clan, Orgrim Great Chieftain has promised to rebuild Black Scar Clan for me."
Nazgrel moved his fingers, followed with several of his cronies, and said:
"But I always feel that if I don't get enough merit, I won't be able to convince the public in War Horde, so I have to get Gul'dan's head or his heart and use this thing as merit for the Black Scar Clan's reconstruction.
Don't worry, Warrior.
As long as we catch up with that bastard, I guarantee he will die today!"
"Chieftain, there are some kind of cat footprints in the swamp, like it's carrying someone running. The footprints are too deep, it's in this direction! It must be Gul'dan."
Soon, a Orcs hunter reported excitedly, making Nazgrel's blood surge.
In fact, there is no personal grudge between him and Gul'dan.
Although Gul'dan tempted him to drink Demon Blood with the promise of helping him rebuild his clan, he once told Eitrigg Warlord that it was he who was tempted into the trap by greed and desire.
The reason why Nazgrel hates Gul'dan so much is simply because he saw with his own eyes how that bastard dragged the Orcs civilization into a desperate situation of depravity. Drinking the demon blood was just an appearance. It was because of Gul'dan's Shadow Council's misbehavior that Orcs completely abandoned the ancient Shaman tradition in a very short period of time and completely embraced the violent war.
Gul'dan is the initiator!
Moreover, this guy is a loyal henchman of the devil. Nazgrel knows that he must kill Gul'dan. If he keeps this guy anymore, Green Skins Orcs may be plotted by him and fall into an even more miserable desperate situation.
"Front!"
They chased for another ten minutes and finally saw the figure escaping in the swamp bushes ahead.
Gul'dan seemed to be injured, and the big Warlock was yelling and cursing.
"Shoot that Tiger!"
Nazgrel grabbed his black battle ax and shouted to the hunter beside him. Immediately, deadly bone arrows flew out. Several arrows hit the swamp tiger, causing Gul'dan to be thrown out and rolled in the muddy water several times. When he got up and saw Nazgrel coming to kill him, there was a trace of despair in his eyes, but then he was filled with ferocity.
He is not a Warlock who will bow to his fate.
"Get away!"
Shadow Fury crashed down with a roar, causing the surrounding swamp mud and water to fall downwards and splash. But Nazgrel jumped out first, threw the black battle ax when it landed, and used Black Scar Clan's unique flying ax to hit Warlock was forced to retreat. At the same time, another slender figure jumped out from Gul'dan's shadow. Two daggers were flying and pulled out Killing Spree's shadow dance steps. In an instant, blood burst out from all over Gul'dan's body.
Nazgrel was stunned for a moment.
Only then did I realize that it wasn't just me who was eyeing this Warlock, this piece of shit had offended so many people.
But it doesn't matter!
Gul'dan is a dangerous opponent. The two of them have a greater chance of winning together, and he recognized that the half-Orcs in front of him was the guy who snatched the Magnaron artifact from Gorgrond and Shadow Council.
"Garona, I am facing you and you are facing behind me."
Nazgrel grabbed his tomahawk and shouted. Garona did not answer but dodged and jumped back and disappeared into the shadows. Black Scar Clan's artifact Selahsil tomahawk connected perfectly and moved forward. The two of them attacked Gul'dan in tandem.
Progenitor Warlock is already in a drained and weak state. It is difficult to deal with a Garona who has murderous intentions. Adding another Nazgrel who takes advantage of the situation makes it impossible for him to win.
So he shouted:
"I have a map of this world! Nazgrel, Orgrim need me, and your Green Skins people also need me! You can't kill me here. This world is more dangerous than you think. Without me, you will only die more miserably!"
"Poof"
What he responded to was a fierce slash from the black battle axe. Blood splattered everywhere, and one of Gul'dan's arms flew out. Warlock screamed in pain, and Garona jumped out and stabbed Mutilate Strike through the back of his heart.
He knelt down weakly and watched Nazgrel grab his hair. Even at this moment, Gul'dan was still trying to seduce this Warrior.
He said:
"Medivh is using you. He doesn't care about your life or death. I can help you survive."
"You've "helped" enough! Well done, don't help anymore."
Black Scar Chieftain kicked Gul'dan down, and chopped him down with an ax under the indifferent gaze of Garona.
The muddy water and blood splashed everywhere, and the head of the big Warlock, who was still dead, flew out and crashed into the muddy water. The evil flames surrounding his neck also dimmed and died.
Garona finally breathed a sigh of relief. She put away her deadly dagger and bent down to pick up Gul'dan's head.
Then he looked at Nazgrel and found a large piece of Soul Stone from Gul'dan's arms and smashed it with an axe. Orcs Warrior clearly heard the cry of the soul and smiled after Dispersion, but Garona shook his head and signaled him to continue looking.
A few seconds later, Nazgrel found another piece of Soul Stone in the secret compartment of Gul'dan's shoe, and smashed it while cursing how cunning this piece of shit was.
Only then did the two of them feel relieved.
"Hey, Garona, give me Gul'dan's head!"
Nazgrel picked up the battle ax and said with a sense of comfort:
"That is Black Scar Clan's artifact. I want to use it to decorate my battle axe."
"What are the habits of barbarians? Stop ruining your ancestral artifact."
Garona turned over and jumped into the shadow, leaving only the sarcastic voice echoing in the swamp:
"His heart is left to you. Progenitor Warlock is full of "treasures", don't waste it. Nazgrel, you are a good Warrior, but you'd better stay calm in this world! Otherwise, I will go to "greet" you soon."
"Hey, hateful assassin."
Nazgrel stopped the hunters around him from pursuing the pursuit. He pulled out his skinning knife and quickly dug out the black heart of Gul'dan. He then said to Thunderlord Wolf Rider who came to report the news in the first place:
"Burn his body and bring the ashes back to the fortress. I heard that Warlocks can use that thing to cast dark magic. Garona is right. Gul'dan's whole body is full of treasures, so we can't waste them."
"Hahaha"
Amid the hearty laughter of him and his cronies Warrior, after completing a hunt, they rode on Dire Wolf and left.
After they left, the Thunderlord Wolf Rider who was left here to deal with the remains of Gul'dan looked around. After confirming that there was no one else around, he let out a weird laugh and transformed into a Nathrezim.
Dreadlord grabbed it with its claws, and Gul'dan's evil bone staff that no one paid attention to flew out of the muddy water and landed in its palm. It was easily broken by the devil and took out a well-hidden Soul Stone.
It tossed the thing up and down, flicked it with its sharp claws and put it to its ear, and could still hear the painful scream of Gul'dan's soul inside.
"You did what the Shaper asked you to do, Gul'dan. Although the process was outrageous and you basically didn't participate much, you still completed the task."
This Dreadlord made a jittery laugh and said:
"The Shaper is a leader who keeps his word. He is a well-known figure in the entire star sea. Go to sleep and have a good sleep. We will send you back to Argus to let you meet the great leader. He will reward you and give you a glorious and cruel mission.
The glory of the king!
Well, that's not a responsibility that just any bad guy can shoulder. Only a guy like you who is full of evil, shameless and takes pride in destruction can complete it.
Calculating the time, the Demon Sword should also be delivered.
Haha, you are blessed, you will leave your own terrifying legend in this world, yes, Gul'dan, I am sure of this, your "legend" has just begun."