Stormwind God

"No! The death of the warriors is meaningful!" Garrosh showed a very tough side, he beckoned, and a female tauren appeared.

"Magassa! Is it you?" Kane had a slight discomfort on his face.

Magatha's horror totem. On the surface, this female tauren shaman is dedicated to researching ways to turn the forgotten back into a living person. She also works as an important consultant for Kane's bloodhoof, but she is actually a typical tribe Hawk.

More unknown is that she always wanted to see Kane die.

Before Kane unified the entire Tauren tribe and led them to settle in Thunder Bluff, Magatha had achieved power supremacy among his tribe. As a treacherous and powerful shaman and an extremely prone leader, Magatha never fully accepted Kane as the chief of all tauren, and did not believe that the bloodhoof tribe could truly serve all the tauren. Strive for well-being and unite them together.

Although no one can deny her strength, her wisdom, and her erudition, no one except her own tribe is willing to obey her will.

Kane took her to Thunder Bluff in order to monitor her every move and control the spread of the influence of the Terror Totem clan.

Now, Kane was dissatisfied that she actually mingled with Garrosh on her back.

Magasa saluted Kane, and then said to everyone, "The enemy is paralyzed. They think the tribe is just a group of weak bugs that they slaughter. Deathwing has just transferred 90% of the twilight dragon. .They must have dealt with the Temple of Dragon Sleep and the Alliance. "

Woking, Kane and Dranosh's hearts fell to the bottom at the same time.

By this moment, the tribe had sacrificed 200,000 people. These 200,000 living lives are just a way to bring disaster to the east, and then create a chance for the tribe to storm into the twilight fortress?

How cruel and cruel it is! ?

If Garrosh was just cruel and cruel, and he mingled with the sinister and cunning Magatha, then it would not be one plus one equal to two.

Garrosh's rude face showed a winning smile: "What are you waiting for? Get ready to launch a general attack! The Gruhr guy can't wait!"

As we all know, Thrall and Gruhr are actually wrong.

Unexpectedly, when Garrosh came to power, Gruul, the irritable guy, had a bad smell with him instead.

"Leave it to me and my cubs!" Ever since Azeroth, Gruul has been wide-hearted and fat. He slammed a few mothers Goloon, and raised a few more.

Gruul, a demigod monster, has a strange birth method, more like a division of some kind of power than a normal birth. In just one year's work, the youngest ones have grown to the same size as their brothers. The combat power is almost the same.

This day, in the eyes of Twilight believers, the tribe came to death again.

The green tide rushed through the mountains and mountains, but unfortunately it would be crowded into a mass by itself after a few passes. Just to give the Twilight Dragon, who is waiting to be a rabbit, a round of dragon breath, straight away.

There are too many corpses in these days. The Twilight Dragon doesn't even need to go out to look for food. After fighting every day and flying down, it is enough to swallow live corpses.

As if a patterned attack, the Twilight Dragons didn't feel anything wrong.

However, when nearly a hundred Twilight Dragons began to glide against the ground and entered a state of subduing dragons, the landscape in front of them suddenly changed.

Within the horizon, over a hundred giant humanoids broke into their field of vision without warning. They cannot discern what is phantom and what is real.

They instinctively attacked these large hairs.

"Hu" raging flames, burning the ground.

The orc who was struck by the flame immediately turned into a human torch, running in wailing, fell to the ground and twitched a few moments later, and then died easily as usual.

But these giant humanoid monsters with a rock-wrapped skin have no fear of the flames of the Twilight Dragon, showing their ability to move beyond the dragon's imagination.

Some of them smashed giant stones the size of a tank, some directly jumped 30 or 40 meters, and jumped directly into the air. They hugged the flying dragons together with these dragons with strange purple-blue scales. He fell to the ground and twisted into a ball.

The two largest adult dragons followed Gruul, the largest. They also serve directly with flames.

Gruul, the size of a hill, showed an agility that was not commensurate with his huge body, and he made a sideways motion. Just standing on front and back legs, let the two fiery dragon breath pass by him.

Behind him, a series of flames that resembled an explosion soon sounded. The dazzling light of Dragon's Breath reflected the mortals around him could not help narrowing his eyes.

Only Gruul ignored the shock wave generated by the explosion, and the whole body shot into the sky like a cannonball.

The two Twilight dragons opened their mouths angrily, raised their claws, patted their wings, and slammed them towards Gruul.

However, the second-stage acceleration was beyond imagination, allowing Gruul to stagger across the mouth and claws of the two dragons.

Although it was not a direct hit, the left side of the neck, the right arm, and the left side of the waist still opened several long mouths of dragon claws up to half a meter deep.

There is no blood, because Goron is a semi-rocky and semi-living creature. The fatal wound in the eyes of others was just a skin trauma on Goron.

Instead, Gruul staggered and caught the necks of the two dragons.

"Roar!"

"Kacha!"

The two dragons were slammed into the ground and fell to the ground fiercely. Just as they were dizzy, Gruul made a very exaggerated move, and he even tied the necks of the two Twilight Dragons with a knot.

The scene was very weird. These days, the powerful dragon that has been wantonly slaughtering tribal warriors has become a ridiculous toy in front of the ancient demigod, Gruul.

Gruul stepped on one of the dragon's shoulders, and then tore the other dragon apart with his hand. Because of the knot in his neck, the dragon began to lack oxygen, and their struggle became weaker and weaker.

In the end, when the neck of the snake was pulled to the extreme, after exceeding the limit.

"Oh!" With a whistle, the neck of the first Twilight Dragon was ripped apart. Gruul didn't let go of the other one, and directly used his giant claw to pull the dragon that was still attached to the other neck and tore off the dragon's neck ...

On four huge mouths, blood was sprayed out immediately, forming a group of fountains combining blood in the air.

"Ha ha ha ha! Wow ha ha ha ha!" Gruul laughed, his laughter is the main theme of today's battle.