Azeroth’s Death Track

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Without the command of the Ranger General, the defense lines of Jinwu Village and Fengxing Village became precarious.

The Rangers will pay a lot of casualties every minute and every second, and in the burning forest opposite, the orcs of the looting clan wantonly roared, losing the suppression of the chieftain, they can freely use evil magic , Summoned a large number of demons and thrown into the front.

The situation will collapse at any time, but the Rangers are still supporting, because the Ranger troops coming quickly in the rear are about to arrive at the battlefield. As long as they gritt their teeth at this last moment, these ugly orc invaders will taste failure.

After the orc's front, a skeleton horse rushed out of the forest. On the warhorse, it was a tall orc, wearing armor and armor, holding a black battle axe, and his eyes fluttered with dim light. The whole body was icy and dead.

This is a rare orc death knight. When he saw him, the orcs of the raiding clan jumped with disgust on their faces. They knew him. This is the dog leg of the elven death knight, an orc named Glokush. , A weak guy.

"Hey! I said you!"

The warlord of the Ferocious Clan waved the warhammer in his hand and shouted towards Glokus running wildly:

"Hurry up and kill those elves, you dead people are not afraid of their arrows, go and break through their defenses!"

"puff"

The answer to him was a blade of light shining in the dark. The head of the orc warlord skyrocketed. His body was almost shattered on the spot by the cut off of the axe under the great blessing of Glokush.

This scene shocked the orcs around. Although the death knight was disgusting, they belonged to the tribe! How is this going? Is this death knight crazy?

"Pap Pap Pap"

In the charge of the Skeletal Warhorse, Glokush's sharp axe swept the body of the sluggish orc around. The killing was so simple. With the frost rune, the killing became a fairly easy task. .

And Glokus. Blackhand, who finally let go of his hand, was like a tiger rushing out of his prison cage, and slaughtered into the front of the looting clan. Of course, the orcs are not stupid, they will also fight back, and At this moment, the four dark rangers who followed behind Glokush also raised the war bow in their hands, and from the burning forest behind, gave the orc the broken formation a real backstab.

"boom"

Glokush's skull warhorse was smashed by a strong orc and his head was smashed. The orc death knight jumped on the ground. He looked at the closed orcs who were staring around at him, and there was a slight smile in the corner of his cold mouth:

"Tirion always says I can't learn...actually, I learned."

His fingers were clenched. At the same time, the death energy in the corpses all over the battlefield was mobilized. Glokush’s corpse explosion was not as fine as Tyrion, but the orc had been a death knight for a long time. The total amount of death energy is staggering. Under this violent inducement, it has caused a more destructive effect.

"Boom"

More than a dozen corpses were detonated, knocking the orc warriors around to the ground. Four unlucky ghosts were killed on the spot, and the rest were wounded by everyone.

But we have already said that this attack of corpse explosion is not harm, but lies in... the spread of the disease!

As the corpses exploded, flesh and blood with death energy were swaying everywhere in the front of the looting clan. At the next moment, the blood rune of the battle axe in the black hand was activated, and the diseases in the flesh broke out in the form of boiling blood open.

A part of the blood in the body was caused by boiling. This kind of pain can absolutely destroy a warrior in a moment. Only in an instant, the attack of the looting clan became chaotic because of the death knight.

Although the elf rangers did not know what happened in the orc position, they did not let this opportunity pass. At almost the same time, the rain of the arrow representing death fell from the sky. This killing efficiency is much stronger than the black hand alone.

A moment later, the addition of Tyrion and Luminas from the rear made the killing even crazier.

"Where is Gul'dan?"

Blackhand asked in the spiritual link, Tyrion shook his head:

"No one knows, but he released the Devil Hound and was killed several times by us. He should be coming soon... we have to be prepared!"

After that, the elf stepped back a few steps and gave the battlefield to Glokush, who was slain.

He stood in the corpses everywhere, he manipulated the death energy in his body, and penetrated into the surrounding earth little by little, into the bodies of the orcs who had just been hacked, just like the resurrection of the death knight, but it was omitted. Many steps were taken, not to wake up the soul, but only to wake up the dead bodies and let them act again.

Tyrion does not want the resurrection of the elite death knight at this time, he wants... a tide of corpses!

"Buzz"

With the resonance of death energy, the first headless corpse of the orc stood up from the ground, like an empty shell. Tyrion connected his death energy to this corpse, just like playing Wire puppets are a bit stiff and difficult to manipulate, but the problem is not big.

Soon, the second, the third, the fourth... As the energy of death was thinned out little by little, Tyrion’s body became empty, and he turned his head to look at his side. Luminas' bone arrow pierced his chest. The orc was dying. He raised his hand. The smelly blood was drawn from the orc's body in a terrifying way.

He had no mercy, no retention, and less than 2 seconds, all the blood from the orc's body was drawn.

"It's disgusting blood!"

Smelling the strong pungent smell attached to the blood cell in his hand, Tyrion frowned, reached out to smash the blood cell, and then drained the blood mist, while the death energy in the body was full again, Tyrion continued to start again Your own manipulation of the dead body.

After 3 minutes, 35 corpses stood beside Tyrion. The death knight reached out and rubbed his forehead, while manipulating so many corpses, it was a great burden on his energy, and he urgently needed to be released...

"Step aside!"

The command of the heart was conveyed to the minds of Glokus and Luminas, and the two quickly gave way, and the next moment, those terrifying corpses roared and rushed towards those orcs who were still alive, those compatriots they had once .

"Aoao"

They carried weapons in their hands, or simply used their fingers, teeth, and fists to attack the helpless orcs. What happened on the human position once again happened in the orc group, facing the chopped undead corpses, The formation of the orcs was completely chaotic, and Tyrion wandered on the battlefield, his hands spread open, and for the first time, Sauerin’s desire for blood was completely released.

"I wanted to say goodbye to the tribe, but unfortunately, we still had to meet each other..."

"To be honest, I also want to see...what can I do...which step!"

"Puff puff puff puff"

Tyrion completely releases the blood hunger that has been suppressed in his heart. The innate instinct of the blood elf has completely exploded on this dark battlefield. In the chaotic battle in front of him, there are at least 10 orc wounds. Cracked apart, the blood mixed with magical energy was drawn from their bodies like a snake in the flames of the burning forest, and gathered on Tyrion's chest.

This scene made the terrified orcs more frightened and the frontline collapsed faster, but Tyrion was not satisfied yet...

"Not enough! Not enough!"

"My pain, my anger, what I lost...I want...more!"

The blood-sucking ability exploded again. In the hoarse roar of Tyrion, more orcs were drawn with blood. They were fragile and wanted to escape, but were chased by the mad corpses in the rear, entangled, and drowned everything in the tide of blood. At that time, he heard the screams of the massacres.

They are afraid.

"My mother taught me that there are three things in this world that are particularly difficult to penetrate: steel, stone, and human nature. She wants me to be as strong as rock, but you see, if these things have been penetrated, it is not difficult to find them. In fact, it is nothing more than that."

"I no longer need to suppress myself..."

In the cold night of Quel'Thalas, a **** monster...woke up.

"Om"

Standing in the middle of the battlefield, Tyrion’s body surface was now completely covered with thick blood. His body was fighting. Every cell and every bone of him was yelling for the taste of blood, so he went down. For a moment, he satisfied his hunger.

"This feeling...not bad..."

The blood scattered in the air was absorbed in the form of blood mist, and Tyrion’s pale cheeks became crimson, as if the dead body was resurrected at this moment. He groaned comfortably, which is the heart for the blood Longing to be fully satisfied for the first time.

And the blood that entered his body brought him the transformation of a larger energy of death. The dark power that filled his whole body gave him a feeling of being propped up.

He desperately needs to release these forces!

"bass"

The death knight withdrew the epee behind his backhand, his fingers on the blade, and the seven runes were completely lit. At the next moment, he held the epee in his backhand and pierced the ground under his feet.

"boom"

The energy of death in the body was poured into the surrounding soil like mercury diarrhea, tumbling towards each corpse they could find, crazy resonance, in the dull eyes of Glokus and Luminas, this moment, the foot There were nearly a hundred corpses standing on the ground shaking their bodies.

And Tyraine was guarded by the corpses in the middle of the battlefield. He stood up, extended his finger, and pointed to the scattered orcs. He had completely turned into blood-red eyes, beating the coldest killing intent.

"Go! Go!...please me with killing!"

"Aoao Aoao"

There are no souls at all, the corpses that can only act according to the will of the awakened are poured into the body by Tyraine’s madness, just like the most cruel beasts, they drag the stumbling body like a chaotic beast tide, rushing To those looting orcs who have completely collapsed.

Tyrion looked back, and when he saw his blood-red eyes, Glokus and Luminas took a step back at the same time. They felt threatened, and the death knight seemed to be another person in front of him. He seemed to become a crazy monster.

This fear was seen by Tyrion. He reached out and drew out the cold sword. He looked at his siblings and he said softly:

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Why? We are on the same side..."

"boom"

When the dark green meteorite falling from the sky interrupted Tyrion’s words, the three death knights turned their heads, and saw the hail of the magician with his cane, walking out of the burning forest. Hellfire smashed a pit on the ground. The demon's creation moved its body up from the pit. It stood behind Gul'dan like a burning volcano.

"Ah, I found you, Little Tyrion!"

Gul'dan's dark red eyes skipped a trace of curiosity. He looked at the tribesmen who were surrounded by corpse tide and slaughtered. He looked at Tyrion:

"You really are more threatening than Gorefiend, but I am more curious, how did you do all this? Interested in telling me?"

"I am more interested in telling you another thing, Gul'dan."

Tyrion, carrying a chilling epee, strode forward and said softly:

"You are going to die...today! right here!"

This cold declaration made Gul'dan froze for a moment, and then, as if he had heard the most funny joke, he laughed wildly:

"Who was killed? Are you guys!"

"The three small debris that are not worth mentioning in my opinion. Do you think that you have the ability to challenge the Grand Warlock? What... gives you arrogant courage!"

His eyes blinked, like a sudden enlightenment:

"Oh, by the way, General Liresa is dead, right? She died in my hands, and she still failed to escape the death, so her death made you angry and made you irrational to challenge you not at all Possible opponent?"

"Tell me... are you crazy? Are you going to commit suicide? Tyrion!"

Faced with this sarcasm, Tyrion didn’t answer, and Glokush carried the battle axe, Luminas held the battle bow, and the three of them shone like a wall under the flames of the burning forest. Blocked in front of Gul'dan.

No language is needed, just this gesture, which represents the determination of the Knight of the Dark Blade, and in the ruins of the not far away town of Taquilin, Serent sneaked out of the darkness, he from In the package behind his waist, he took out the well-kept rune stone, and he looked back, where a war had already begun.

"Om"

The closer to the position destroyed by the magic storm, the brighter the rune stone in his hand. When he walked to the crushed monument, Serent raised his hand. The rune stone in his hand seemed to be held up by invisible magic power. Slowly suspended in the original position.

"Click"

A soft sound, like the last gear back in place!

At this moment, the huge magic power that was blocked was restored to Unicom again. When that magical death was shrouded on the earth of Quel'Thalas, the confident Guldan's face changed greatly, and behind him, The magnificent dark green hellfire giant wailed unwillingly, like a rapidly cooling volcano, which instantly turned into hot gravel and collapsed on the ground.

"Uh"

Tyrion's blade pointed to the great warlock in front of him, and his blood-red eyes were beating the undisguised killing intention:

"It's 5 kilometers from the nearest entrance to the enchantment...run free! Gul'dan, you dirty longevity has lived long enough..."

"But live to this day!!!"

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