The biggest difference between the so-called Fel Orcs and the normal Orcs is their iconic bright red skin color. As for their appearance, like the green-skinned Orcs, it is all caused by drinking Demon Blood.
It's just that Orcs's skin color will turn green after just taking a sip of Demon Blood, and his character will not become more aggressive. Fel Orcs will be more deeply affected by Demon Blood, and the distortion of his character will be more serious.
To put it simply, Fel Orcs is more aggressive and has a more manic personality than the normal Orcs. Of course, Fel Orcs is also much more powerful than the normal Orcs.
The only problem is that Fel Orcs should not appear here, or in other words, it should not appear at this time.
Now that the demons have not invaded Azeroth in a large scale, the one who can get Demon Blood must be Ner'zhul who is related to the Burning Legion.
These prisoners who had just been transformed into Fel Orcs were now rushing toward the main entrance of the castle with various crude weapons. This was also the position where the castle guards had been holding firm.
However, the city wall was designed to resist enemies attacking from the outside. How to resist the enemies appearing from the inside? Not to mention the poor physical strength of the current soldiers.
"Let's go inside the castle! These Orcs can't get in." Drake made a prompt decision and ordered everyone on the wall to enter the castle. However, Fel Orcs was now blocking the wall and the castle., if you want to enter the castle, you can only go around from the city wall to the rear of Orcs. But at this time, Fel Orcs has already rushed forward. Even though the exhausted soldiers tried to speed up, it was too late.
"Let's stop these guys." Falstad took the initiative to apply to stay and delay Fel Orcs's attack. Facing Sora, Fel Orcs had brute strength but only simple weapons at his disposal., Gryphon Rider, who can fly freely in the air, can be said to have the advantage. In addition, Fel Orcs has an extremely bad temper. As long as it angers these guys, it will not be a problem to delay their attack.
"I'll stay too." Aaron summoned the gryphon, preparing to see Fel Orcs's combat power in person. There's no guarantee that Ner'zhul or the Burning Legion behind him won't turn all the Orcss it can find into Fel Orcss. It would be useful to collect more information.
"Then I also..."
"You can't stay, you are already so tired." Seeing that Vereesa also wanted to stay, Aaron flatly refused. After last night's battle, Vereesa was in a very tired state. She was not Aaron with Emerald Dream as a backup. Even though her physique was already stronger than ordinary people, she could no longer suppress her fatigue.
"Okay then, I'll go to the castle with them." Vereesa glanced at Aaron and didn't force it. In fact, she saw that Aaron was also very tired, so she wanted to stay and help Aaron share the burden, but she saw Aaron seemed to be in high spirits again after a while. Vereesa felt that there was no need to worry. However, she felt more and more uncontrollable sleepiness. Staying here might distract Aaron's energy.
Watching Vereesa and many soldiers retreat along the city wall, Aaron drove the griffin into the air. At this time, Gryphon Rider had already begun to harass these Fel Orcs, Fel Orcs, who has a bad temper, is really good at it. Just being hit by the stones thrown by Gryphon Riders makes him jump up. He wants to jump directly into the air and hack all Wildhammer Dwarvess to death.
It's just that not all Orcs are irritated, there are still a small number of Orcs who maintain a calm attitude, and the skin color of these Orcs is still the original green.
"Have you had any more Orcs from Demon Blood?" Aaron looked at the group of green Orcs that were incompatible with the surrounding compatriots, but saw a somewhat familiar face among them, "Thrall?"
Thrall was wearing a complete set of armor. This was also the difference between him and other compatriots. Most of these Fel Orcs were only wearing the tattered clothes issued to them by the concentration camp. A few had snatched some armor from the castle guards, but none had been put together. Only Thrall was able to have a complete set of armor because of his previous relationship as a gladiator.
"Don't worry about those dwarves, our goal is to rush out!" Thrall saw that his compatriots were irritated and shouted at the Gryphon Riders in the air. They completely forgot that their main purpose at the moment was to rush out of the concentration camp. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Unfortunately, his shouting was ignored by the angry Fel Orcs.
At this moment, Thrall has some doubts about the true intention of the mysterious man who claims to help his compatriots regain their fighting spirit. Judging from the current situation, Orcs are very motivated, but they are too violent. They cannot rush out in time now. What if they are captured by humans who react? Will humans be so kind as to leave their lives?
Thrall, who was worried in his heart, continued to shout loudly. In addition, there were finally some normal Orcs around him who had not drank Demon Blood again and turned into Fel Orcs. The concerted efforts of some Orcss finally made some Fel Orcss feel a little less angry - no matter how irritable Fel Orcss are, they don't just know how to get angry. They can calm down with more persuasion.
However, at this moment, Thrall, who wanted to let his fellow clan break through the wall, had no idea that he had attracted Aaron's attention. By the time he reacted, Aaron had already smashed it down with a hammer.
Thrall, who had been trained for a long time, was also unambiguous. He hurriedly raised the tomahawk in his hand to fight. However, the pressure coming from the ax made Thrall stunned for a moment. It was not that he had never fought with humans before. Facing Orcs, humans never excelled in strength, but more often in skill. However, the strength of the man in front of him exceeded the level of normal humans.
Before Thrall could react, Aaron said to the childish young Orcs: "Let me see what you can do this time."
After saying that, he flew back to the sky with the gryphon, and together with the other Wildhammer Dwarvess, he was doing the work of irritating Fel Orcs, but Aaron also intended to kill these Orcs led Wildhammer Dwarves in the direction of the gate, thinking that Aaron thought it would be better to just let these Orcs go, so they gradually started to cooperate with Aaron's actions.
"Weird, this guy doesn't seem to want to kill me?" Thrall watched in confusion as Aaron flew high into the sky again. He didn't bother to reflect on what the other party meant by what he just said. He continued to organize his compatriots to rush out. It was not until he opened the door that he saw another group of Orcs who had been waiting outside for a long time and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Aaron was riding a gryphon suspended in the air. He looked at Thrall's back and whispered, "As expected, I still don't want to kill him here."