Chapter 448 Occupy Karazhan

When Lothar left, Anyang lowered his head and set his eyes on Medivh.

At this last moment, the guardian was so weak that he was no longer as strong as he once was.

At this time he was just a poor old man.

Regret and grief were mixed in his heart, making his mood particularly complicated at this time.

As Medivh whispered the incantation, a stream of tears flowed from his eyes, which were shining with pure blue arcane energy, and slowly flowed down his old cheeks, as if telling the twilight of a demigod. , the bleakness of the Last Guardian.

Until he no longer had the strength, his voice quietly disappeared, and his eyes dimmed.

Anyang took a deep breath, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

From this moment on, all the knowledge in this tower belongs to him!

Whether it is the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the Kingdom of Stormwind, the Night Elf, or Tirisfal, it is difficult to have the qualifications to fight with him.

The warrior has no strength to defeat him, and the mage is too fragile to withstand his sniper.

It is also from this moment that the battle between humans and orcs, whether King Ryan will die in battle, who will win the duel between Durotan and Gul'dan, whether Lothar will become the regent of Azeroth, the future of the orcs, etc. A series of things, as long as he doesn't want to care, it has nothing to do with him.

It is enough for him to slowly absorb the knowledge here!

These are the most precious to him, whether it is to improve his power system to make him stronger, or to improve his power system to add another magic to his empire on top of technology and spells, and let him The civilization system created is more brilliant, and the knowledge contained in this tower is an indispensable and important resource.

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the other side.

The duel of honor named MacGora continues!

Gul'dan slammed a punch with a green light, and a faint sound of wind could be vaguely heard in the air.

"boom!"

The punch hit Durotan hard, knocking him back.

It was when Gul'dan took advantage of the victory to pursue and set up the battle situation in one fell swoop, but he stagnated, as if he had sensed something, and looked back in amazement, only to see that the green light shining around the Dark Portal had disappeared, which proved that Azeroth Strange and Draenor have lost their connection.

"Roar!!"

Gul'dan suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth and roared dully, his fangs trembling on his lips.

"How is this going?"

The surrounding orcs also followed his gaze and looked back, and suddenly there was an uproar.

Without the Dark Portal, Draenor's army of orcs would not be able to come to Azeroth, and without follow-up assistance, when the humans reacted, no matter how strong their vanguard force was, they would not be able to compete with the power of the entire Azeroth. enemy.

To be honest, it is not only the Orcs here who are at a disadvantage, the Orcs in the desolate world of Draenor will also have a very difficult life. After all, their purpose here is to find a new home suitable for survival. The world can no longer live.

It can be said that this door is related to their fate and the fate of the entire orc tribe!

At this moment, Durotan seized the opportunity and rushed towards Gul'dan with a roaring roar. He was a slam dunk when he caught the stunned God!

The sound of the dull contact between the fist and the body was incessant, and Gul'dan was beaten back and forth again and again by this continuous heavy blow. He slammed into him with his teeth, as if using all his strength.

Almost at the same time, King Ryan, who was far above the valley, stared at this direction, his eyes flickering, as if he was making a decision.

He refrained from attacking when the Dark Portal was lit. He had already trusted Durotan a great deal. This trust even risked the lives of the Stormwind expedition and the lives of so many captured civilians. Fortunately, he had been watching Ahead, Durotan has been keeping Gul'dan in check, keeping him from the Dark Portal!

Until now, he didn't know why the Dark Portal was closed, but he couldn't help it.

Now is the best time to attack!

King Ryan slowly pulled out the great royal sword beside him and pointed forward: "We have the Frostwolf clan as comrades, and the shield and sword in our hands, now let us rescue those captives, we will cast our people, we will Defeat these invaders!"

He couldn't even care about Durotan, who was in an honorable duel with Gul'dan, and pointed his sword sharply forward, rode his horse forward, and shouted: "We can win this war, now, charge!"

For a time, an entire elite army hidden in the woods and behind the hillside rushed to the heights and ran down from the heights.

The knights galloped on their horses, their great swords were raised high, the warriors raised their heavy shields to defend and slammed forward, their hands had touched the dwarf muskets on their waists, they were like a torrent of steel, heading towards the orc camp in the cursed land. Launch an imposing charge.

The high-level orcs were completely immersed in this wonderful duel, as if they were suddenly pushed to the brink of war.

Different from the face-to-face confrontation between the two sides in the original plot, in this duel, the human army had the advantage of attacking first, and because Medivh had been killed by Anyang and Khadgar, no one was responsible for getting through Azer. In the passage of Rath and Draenor, the orcs will be isolated and helpless, and the hard-built Dark Portal will temporarily become a decoration, and there will never be a steady stream of orcs coming out!

The original human army's rescue assault battle has turned into a decisive battle!

They, who were originally at a disadvantage, have the capital to face the orcs head-on!

"Come on!"

"Destroy the invaders!"

"For Azeroth!"

The shouts of the sky were accompanied by the sound of rumbling footsteps, like an earthquake, the vegetation trembled.

In the center of the camp, Gul'dan had been beaten all over. He finally got rid of Durotan's offensive, but he was stunned when he saw this. Humans come to attack orcs?"

Durotan was panting, and replied in a deep voice: "No, I just want to kill you, only if you die, orcs have a future!"

Gul'dan suddenly exhaled heavily, his arms shook, and the surging fel energy suddenly surged behind him, rolling over and over, converging into a cloud of faint green light: "Blow the horn of war, all orcs, Get ready to fight and give these weak humans a head-on attack!"

The orcs who were standing around were also aware of the critical situation at this time, and they turned their heads and ran behind them, ignoring Makgola. Some call their tribesmen to prepare to face the human army, some sound the horn of war, and some put on plate armor and weapons and rush to the forefront of the battlefield.

Soon, the orcs also formed a savage torrent that rushed in the direction of the human army.

The two sides collided in the center, colliding with fierce sparks.

On one side is a human soldier in fine heavy armor, holding a sharp and sharp weapon, and the beauty of war craftsmanship is all over his body, and even the shield is engraved with gorgeous patterns. On the other side are orc warriors wearing animal skins and rough plate armor. They are either armed with chopping knives, heavy axes, or giant hammers and thick swords with broad blades. No matter how they look, they are extremely rough, and their savage aura is shocking. heart and soul.

But both sides have the same high fighting spirit, fearless, just want to tear each other into pieces!

At the moment when the two torrents converged and collided in the middle, many lives died, and more soldiers came forward!

Even if a human soldier wears heavy armor and holds a heavy shield, they cannot compete with the orcs who naturally have the advantage of physique and strength. They are knocked to the ground by the strong orcs almost instantly. And many human soldiers have already pulled out their muskets and suddenly pulled the trigger. Sparks and white smoke exploded on the battlefield. The flashing muffled sound became the loudest melody in the war, and the flying projectiles also became The most advantageous weapon for human soldiers against orcs.

Human soldiers are constantly being knocked down by orcs, and orc warriors are constantly being smashed to the chest by muskets.

In a very short period of time, many lives have died.

Heroes and leaders on both sides are constantly charging, reaping their lives recklessly.

King Ryan personally went into battle, along with Garona, Turalyon and others, beheading ordinary orc soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables. They cooperated with each other and showed superb martial arts and combat experience, even if they were surrounded by the enemy and were besieged by several orcs It can also retreat completely, on the contrary, many orcs died under their swords.

Blackhand and Grom are no longer among the orcs, but Orgrim, Blade Fist, and Deadeye can still take the lead. They are extremely brave, and they go deep into the positions of human soldiers alone, and they rampage with the weapons in their hands. One hit kills, it is simply the existence of the god of war!

Gul'dan ignored the traditions of the orcs and quietly left the battle arena of Mac' Gora. It was rare that Durotan did not chase after him, but summoned his Frostwolf companion and left silently with the Frostwolf hide. , disappeared into the battlefield between the two sides.

When he reappeared, he had already led the orc warriors of the Frostwolf clan into the battlefield!

The orcs with natural brown skin did not attack humans, but they did not help humans to attack orcs, but went deep into the battlefield on both sides, and rushed to Gul'dan's camp with great courage. The shaman was accompanied by the heroic orc warriors. , ready to behead this fallen orc here.

Durotan has always believed that killing Gul'dan was the only way to usher in a new future for the orcs.

He was right, it just lacked the strong to follow him.

"Wow!!! Gul'dan, die!"

Durotan held the Blood Guard Chopping Axe in his hand, and rode the Frostwolf to dash forward. Every time he swung the Chopping Axe, an orc would be beheaded on the spot, and the Frostwolf clan warriors who followed him also rushed forward. Orcs with green skin collided frantically.

Gul'dan's location is getting closer and closer, but the resistance of other orcs loyal to Gul'dan is getting stronger and stronger, and the Frostwolf clan has suffered heavy casualties!

Orgrim weakly lowered the huge warhammer in his hand and stood in the distance staring blankly at this scene.

To this day, he can't tell whether his choice is right or wrong.

It wasn't until Durotan was trapped in the enemy's line that he was forcibly pulled from the Frostwolf's back by an orc, adding a bone-piercing wound to his body scarred by his duel with Gul'dan. Finally, Orgrim Can't help it.

I saw him roar, turned around, and rushed over there with the warhammer in hand.

An orc saw through his intentions and rushed over to try to block him, but Orgrim didn't even look at him at all, and his body rushed forward like a heavy tank without stopping, holding the Doomhammer in one hand. The handle of the hammer danced twice in the air and slammed into the orc's chin.

"boom!"

The heavy hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms spun and charged forward, colliding with the orc who was rushing forward with a weight of several hundred kilograms. Both sides contained powerful strength, and naturally it exploded with a dull sound like thunder, but Orgrim's power is stronger after all, and the power of Doomhammer is not covered.

A puddle of blood exploded from the orc's chin, and he flew backwards and fell unconscious.

In just one blow, Orgrim killed the orc, and in such a tyrannical way!

He quickly reconciled with Durotan, and the two looked at each other silently, and without any extra words, rushed towards Gul'dan's position.

Beside him are the deafening killing sounds, the symphony of gold and iron, the shouting of humans, and the muffled roars of orcs, all playing out the main theme of the war.

Regardless of the outcome, whether for humans or orcs, this is destined to be a war that can be recorded in the history books!

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The headwind path connecting the Dusk Forest and the Swamp of Sorrows, which was sunny not long ago, has become gloomy and dark, with overcast clouds over the head, as if the light had been swallowed up by some monster. The quiet and dark forest and the reeds in the distance dried up. make it more terrifying.

At the very center of this dark and deadly silence is the Karazhan Magic Tower.

Anyang silently took a few steps forward and picked up Medivh's stick.

This staff, whose full name is "Legendary Staff of the Guardian of Etiyesh", is undoubtedly a legendary thing in the staff of Azeroth. He seemed to be frightened for a moment, but at this moment it fell into his hands so easily.

Anyang glanced at Khadgar, who was completely unconscious, and Medivh's corpse, which was constantly emitting huge energy in the pool, and directly put the staff into the portable space, and then went down and walked to Kara step by step. In Zana's huge library, he casually flipped through a book and read it.

This tome is just called The Principles of Arcane Energy, and it can be regarded as one of the most profound books in magic.

It didn't take long before he stopped.

Anyway, there are so many books here, he will never be able to read them in a while, and it is difficult for him to understand the meaning of these books in a short period of time. He still has to scan and archive this knowledge as soon as possible, so that whether he wants to learn it himself, or enrich the knowledge of the empire Libraries are much more convenient.

Anyang put the tome book back in place, he has made up his mind to occupy the castle for a short time.

In order not to be disturbed and able to concentrate on scanning, he had better have a valid reason.

Working with Khadgar is a good choice, after all, this is the titular Guardian successor!

And... this guy is so dazed that he's also very coaxing!

When Anyang returned to the top of Karazhan, he found that the residual arcane energy in Medivh's body was gradually tearing apart the space here. When he saw this scene, he suddenly took a breath, as if he expected the entire top of the tower to be extremely distorted by the distorted void. The day that slowly devoured.

"hiss……"

It is difficult for him to imagine how powerful it is to tear space apart with the power that overflows from the body after death.

Fortunately, I am familiar with the plot, otherwise, how can such a demigod exist that humans can defeat?

Anyang thought about it, and quickly removed Khadgar, who was not far away, so that he would not be torn to shreds by the power that overflowed after Medivh's death.

Although... it looks like he beat Medivh.

[I owe you two shifts, and after returning home, I will compensate for four shifts. 】

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