Chapter 437: Court Mage

Lothar raised his head again, looking at the sky swept by the gray clouds, his face could not help but gloomy.

"Where is the guardian!"

When he lowered his head, he still couldn't see Medivh's magic, but saw an orc riding a black wolf.

Whether it is the Frostwolf clan or the orcs who ambushed in advance, without exception, all of them did not ride mounts, so this orc was so conspicuous in the battle group.

And his body is extremely tall, far stronger than ordinary orcs, even half a head taller than Durotan, and a circle stronger. He was wearing thick orc plate armor all over his body, with two complete raptor keels on his back, a nose ring on his nose, and his eyes full of war!

Lothar recognized him instantly. They had fought before, and he had interrupted the orc's left hand.

As for now, the broken palm has been replaced by a steel hard claw.

The black hand rode the black wolf and began to charge, galloping across the camp of human soldiers, easily reaping his life, when his steel palms were dyed red with blood, he stopped, and his eyes crossed the narrow battlefield to look at the black stone path. In the distance, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a muffled roar.

As if responding to him, the ground began to tremble slightly, and black smoke rose into the sky on the other side of the Black Rock Path. It was fast and violent, as if an army was coming with an unstoppable force.

Lothar suddenly felt bad. He raised his head for the third time and shouted abruptly: "Medicine!"

Anyang suddenly appeared on his left, holding an Azeroth halberd in his hand, and with a bang, he blocked a heavy blow from an orc.

His hand was still, but the halberd made of fine steel kept trembling because of the collision with the heavy hammer, as if telling what kind of force this weak-looking arm had just endured.

Immediately afterwards, a sword tip pierced out of the orc's chest, which was Anyang's ancient sword.

"Don't shout, I can feel that Medivh's power is very unstable now, you will disturb his concentration!"

Lothar eliminated an orc neatly, squinting his eyes and asking, "Unstable?"

Anyang nodded, but did not speak.

Medivh's mind has been struggling to fight against Sargeras' will, and he has never given up his efforts to regain his physical and mental freedom. This seemingly never-ending tug-of-war has caused Medivh's periodic personality to go back and forth, sometimes peaceful and sober, and sometimes crazy. To an outsider, he seems to make an incomprehensible decision at every turn, often completely overturning previous perceptions and opinions on something, and with occasional erroneous powers.

Now he is in the battle of two wills. The good man is eager to protect mankind and fulfill the accusations of his own guardian. He tries so hard to guide arcane magic energy, but the evil will continues to affect his Mind, trying to prevent him from helping the humans below, Sargeras' soul seems to prefer to see him spurned by humans for not participating in the war.

Even if he wins such a battle, the consequences will be serious!

Anyang thought about it, and looked up unconsciously, then he grabbed the sword with his left hand, concentrated on controlling the ancient sword to rotate and flow beside him, and cooperated with the halberd in his right hand to deal with the beastmen one after another lightly. , that looks like a lion walking among sheep.

At this time, the situation was critical, and Lothar didn't ask any more questions. He only told him again: "It's up to you now, protect the king!"

"I will." Anyang nodded and walked all the way to the edge of the mountain wall. He suddenly got up and jumped, and in the eyes of countless orcs and human soldiers, he stepped on the bumps of the mountain wall and used his strength to climb up. Rotating and moving, as if walking on this vertical mountain wall.

And with the help of this place higher than the battlefield, he also succeeded in seeing an army that shocked him.

"hiss……!"

Countless orcs riding on giant wolves came running wildly, their footsteps on the ground pulling up a cloud of black smoke and dust, which merged into a torrent. Originally, there were only a few Durotan and his Frostwolf clan warriors struggling to break through. When this torrent arrived, they were instantly submerged in the distance.

And what hurts is that this army is far bigger than in the movie.

This is the chain reaction caused by the "prophet", and it is also the sequelae of the failure to persuade Orgrim to surrender.

Because of his arrival, Stormwind City strengthened its guards and even dispatched court mages. With Orgrim's ingenuity, he could not have imagined this, so the orcs did not hesitate to strengthen their strength in order to guard against his foresight. and……

Anyang ignored the ordinary orc warriors in this torrent and looked at those special individuals.

Instead of thick plate armor, they wore mail or leather armor, but everyone could see how strong they were.

Some Orcs hold a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other, like a barrier, their whole body is shining with blue light, other Orcs see them as if they saw the hope of life; Reflecting the enchanting streamer, the whole body shows agility, making people feel the devastating horror of the natural elements; some orcs are wearing simple armor, but they are fast and extremely agile. Kill the heroic spirit, like a ruthless berserker.

"Is that... a shaman?"

Anyang suddenly widened his eyes, feeling that something was wrong, and quickly summoned the armor.

He had never seen a shaman in the movie, but he didn't expect to see it here!

These shamans, who are equivalent to the mages, cheerleaders, nurses, and prophets of the orcs, and sometimes even carry their own knives to do it, are not so easy to deal with, at least for themselves, they undoubtedly have a certain threat.

Layers of nano-armor poured out from behind him, and soon covered his whole body, turning him into an armored human figure.

Anyang stood still, staring at the approaching troops in the distance.

He has already deployed the shoulder cannon and activated the automatic defense system. Any orcs who attempt to rush into his surroundings will receive a relentless blow from the ion cannon, and such a strong and violent attack is obviously not something that ordinary orcs can resist.

Therefore, although he stood still, the damage caused by the whistling of the light blue light group was far higher than before. Almost one after another, orcs opened their eyes and looked at the light blue light in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the animal skin and flesh on his chest were torn apart, or the thick plate armor was sunk into it, and numerous dense cracks appeared.

The orc army is getting closer and closer, and with the troops sent by Stormwind, there is no doubt that they will make the balance of the battle appear one-sided.

Blackhand isn't supposed to be so smart, so Orgrim is surprisingly cautious!

Anyang looked gloomy, looking at some shamans who had stopped to chant, he realized that they had to be stopped.

With a bang, the thruster had already opened, driving him off the ground.

Then there was the mechanical sound of Ka Ka, and the armor plates on the silver armor opened one after another, revealing the mini missile compartment and mini missile honeycomb. All the weapon systems that came with it were locked under the action of the fire control system. hordes of orcs, especially those special individuals.

"Aim, shoot!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Countless white smoke and flames rose from him one after another, and missiles large or small rushed out with long tail flames, blinking like meteors and smashed into the group of runners over a distance of hundreds of meters. On the orc at the front, a shocking explosion suddenly occurred, and black dust swept across!

His ion shoulder cannon was not idle either, it continued to fire forward at the maximum power and maximum rate of fire. The light blue and nearly white ion light ball flew out from his shoulder, whistling in the air and crashing into it, basically accurately bombing. on those shamans.

The shaman is still an orc and cannot be separated from his flesh and blood. At this time, he has not even established a defense, and inevitably suffers heavy damage.

Both the orcs and the human soldiers seemed to be shocked by the shocking explosion. Looking at the rapidly rising and extinguishing flames, the black dust that had been blasted into the sky, and the deep pits on the ground, they all looked at each other in unison. To Anyang, who was floating in the air, the initiator.

The meteor-like fireball no longer flew out, but the light blue light was still pouring out, still screaming in the air, constantly blasting from his body to the formation of the orc reinforcements behind him.

It was at this time that Medivh on the mountain finally calmed down and prepared his spells.

Pure blue light lit up in his eyes, and a strong vortex of arcane energy suddenly gathered in his hands.

"Boom..."

The dark clouds in the sky quickly swept up and continued to rotate, like a tornado forming a cirrus cloud on the top of the mountain. become transparent.

This scene is like a miracle, especially shocking.

suddenly--

"boom!"

The strong and violent current slashed down, and whether it was a human or an orc, as long as it was hit, it would explode, showing its mighty power and inviolable majesty.

The places where these electric currents are bombarded are like a line that separates the vast majority of humans and orcs, but after the currents are bombarded, they do not dissipate, but instead converge into a telescreen to block the two sides, separating the orcs from most of the humans in front.

Anyang opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene with perfect special effects, and swept the battlefield again, but his heart was stunned.

He has been fighting deeply in the formation of the orcs, and being separated by the lightning barrier is to be expected, but Lothar also did not escort King Ryan to leave because the difference between the two forces was not so big, but personally fought with the orcs...

This is good, not only Karen and other people behind the palace in the original plot were separated by Medivh, but even Lothar was also separated.

They have about twenty soldiers, but they will face all the enemies just now, as well as the army of orcs who are coming to support.

Anyang glanced up at the top of his head unconsciously, then lowered his head, his eyes no longer relaxed and casual.

Then, let's fight!

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