The Traverser of Marvel World

In the desolate canyon, a troop of orcs was slowly advancing under the baptism of wind and sand and dim light. .Lx Lewen Mobile Network

As the team approached a huge orc camp, the sound of heavy horns suddenly sounded.

Durotan, who was carrying a big cloth bag, looked at the crowds of people around and couldn't help saying:

"There are so many clans here, the Chaolu clan and the Heishi clan have all been summoned."

"This will be a powerful legion." Orgrim, who was bareheaded and also carrying a big bag, replied:

"But how many are really staying and can fight at the same time?"

After settling down his clan, Durotan took Orgrim to the square where the orcs gathered.

From afar, someone could be heard yelling:

"If you don't win, you'd rather die!!"

Well, that's not what the original words said.

In fact, what the orcs in this world speak is not the English that sounds in the movie, but the orcs' own language.

In order to understand this "foreign language" and add some information about the tribe, Liu Ruian directly invaded several large orc clans and copied a piece of information from the heads of the so-called "sages".

"What an ugly and smelly race..." Liu Ruian, who was standing in the open space of the square, complained while holding his nose.

There were so many orcs around, but none of them noticed that there would be a human appearing on the tribe's territory.

At the edge of the square, huge cages were piled up layer by layer.

The people imprisoned in the cage are the population of various races looted by the orc army on this land, and the number is very large.

"How long, Blackhand?" Gul'dan asked, holding a thick and crude bone staff and an iron chain.

"Everything is ready, Gul'dan," replied the mighty orc warrior, Blackhand the Destroyer.

While the two were talking, a draenei in the cage suddenly reached out and grabbed Garona who was tied to an iron chain.

"Help me!" He firmly grabbed the opponent's hand,

The Draenei with blue skin said:

"Please let my child go, I beg you..."

"What did she just say?" Gul'dan, holding the chain, asked.

"She begged you to let her child go." Garona replied with complicated eyes.

Different from ordinary orcs, although Garona also has obvious orc characteristics, she is much slender in terms of body shape.

Garona is a half-orc. Actually, in Liu Rui'an's opinion, this person should be called a half-orc.

After all, in terms of the opponent's physical characteristics, human genes accounted for a large proportion, while orc genes did not have many.

"But he can't be missing, not one of them!" Looking at the blue-skinned draenei, Gul'dan said in a low and cold voice.

Looking at that face full of despair, Garona was lying if she said she didn't feel sorry for the other party.

But compared to the situation of the other party, how can I be better?

At the moment, he could only suppress the pity in his heart, harden his heart and pull down the hand that was holding him tightly.

As the heavy horn sounded again, Gul'dan handed over the iron chain in his hand to one of his subordinates, and walked towards the high platform in front of the square.

A large number of orcs also gathered towards the square under the guidance of the horn.

Before Garona wanted to see what was going on, she felt that the holster around her neck was tightened suddenly, and she was forced to walk in another direction.

"Let's go, half-orc." The orc warrior who didn't know what it means to be sympathetic to jade, said while tugging at the iron chain.

Surrounded by orcs, Liu Ruian walked to the wall made up of cages in such a calm manner.

"It's so pitiful..." Looking at the breath of death and despair in these cages, Liu Ruian sighed:

"But fel energy, or life magic, is interesting."

Liu Ruian, who was standing in front of the cage, knew very well that as long as he showed a little miracle, these unlucky draenei would definitely become existences that believed in him.

It's a pity that my need for faith is far less than those of the gods in the West.

What's more, for the sake of the plot, these "fuels" must also exist.

However, since he has decided to do something in this world, Liu Ruian will not really stand on the sidelines.

The next moment, all the imprisoned draenei heard a voice, a voice that directly echoed in their minds.

"Believe in me and your children will be saved..."

At the beginning, those draenei thought that they had some kind of hallucination because of fear.

But as these words continued to echo in their minds, coupled with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, someone quickly reacted.

Under Liu Ruian's guidance, these draenei began to kneel down and pray.

Naturally, this kind of anomaly was discovered by the orcs who had watched the captives for the first time, but this group of guys who had grown muscles in their brains didn't think much about it at all.

Don't say that they don't understand the language of these draenei at all, even if they understand it, they will only feel that this is the last struggle of the captives.

As the prayers of the draenei became more and more focused, soon Liu Ruian had connected channels of faith.

"When facing death, the power of faith is indeed the strongest." Feeling the power of these beliefs, Liu Ruian said unsurprisingly:

"The only problem is that the beliefs of these aliens are mixed with too many negative emotions."

"Fear, resentment, curse, unwillingness, pain, despair..."

"Maybe these negative emotions are just a part of the evil energy, a key part."

In Liu Ruian's thoughts, he never forgot his promise.

In the blink of an eye, the invisible force teleported away all the young draenei in Perry of the Cage.

Instead, there are illusions, illusions that cannot be seen through.

After Liu Rui'an harvested the first batch of Faith and Draenei samples, Gul'dan's pre-war speech also began under the eyes and cheers of the crowd.

"My magical power comes from life." Gul'dan said in a low and slightly hoarse voice under the light of fel green light:

"The existing slaves are only enough for our powerful warriors to teleport over."

"But that's enough, the enemy is vulnerable!"

"When we get there, we'll use them as sacrifices."

In this speech full of magical fluctuations, the densely packed orcs in the square fell into a state of frenzy in an instant.

There is no way, the decline of De Nona has made this land more and more barren.

If the orcs want to continue to reproduce and even create a more glorious history, they must go to a new world.

"We will build a new portal." Waving the bone staff in his hand, Gul'dan continued:

"When it's built, we'll be able to teleport the entire tribe over there!"

As if they had received a certain signal, fanatical orc warriors rushed towards the high platform one after another.

"Ah!" Gul'dan, who turned around, stretched out his arms amidst shouts.

The next moment, streaks of off-white mist spewed out from the high wall made up of the cage, rushing towards Gul'dan.

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A thousand chapters have been broken, and today is Qixi Festival again, begging for support, thank you! (To be continued.)