Chapter 1162
Watching Onyxia's powerful yet flexible figure gradually disappear, Grom seemed to be aroused with great ambition.
"I don't know why, but I just think of my old friend Zuluhid!"
Although the orcs of the Dragonmaw Clan used dishonorable means to control the Red Dragon Clan, that was after all a glorious era when orcs could also serve as dragon knights to conquer the sky. It was not like now, when everyone could feel the decline of the tribe's talents.
Most of the older generation of strong orcs were killed, and the rest were all old.
Among the new generation of strong orcs, there are few that Grom likes, and only Thrall and Vol'jin are playing the leading role. Moreover, the professions are very unbalanced. Most of them are melee professionals, with few long-range professionals, and there are no recovery heroes like human priests.
If the tribe faces off against the strong players of the alliance, as long as the tribe cannot instantly kill several recovery professionals from the alliance in the first round, then the tribe can basically be declared defeated.
In fact, not only Grom, but also the warchief Thrall who is still in Orgrimmar is also crazy. The Bilgewater Cartel represented by the goblin trade prince Gallywix felt that trading with the Alliance was completely unprofitable, and after the shameless Alliance attacked Booty Bay controlled by the goblins, the goblins chose to turn to the Horde, and Thrall had no intention of doing so. Hesitantly accepted.
The presence of goblins only offset the technological advantage that gnomes brought to the alliance.
This is not enough, the tribe seriously lacks legal heroes.
Just then, a guest that Thrall didn't want to see brought a proposal that he couldn't refuse...
When he saw the real distinguished guest brought by the guest, Sal was trembling and his mouth was squirming for a long time. Finally, he put his right hand on his chest and bowed to salute. It was the oldest etiquette of the tribe...
Of course, Grom and the others, who were still fighting in the Molten Core, didn't know about the big events far away in Orgrimmar.
They had to focus on the battle in front of them.
"drink!"
"Roar--"
The tauren chief Kane, who had regained his energy, continued to use his terrifying momentum to fight Archimonde, directly confronting the molten giant who rushed forward and punched him.
Although the size difference was nearly five times, it was the molten giant that retreated.
Lao Niu snorted: "Scumbag giant, your strength is simply unworthy of the name of a giant!"
"Hmph!" Grom jumped up high and struck the molten giant's neck cleanly with [Blood Roar]. If it is not a fire elemental creature in nature, this ax alone can finish him off.
But it didn't, even though half of its neck had been cut off, and even its head was hung down. It looked so shocking, but it still struggled to wave its arms towards Grom, trying to slap Grom to death.
At this time, a heart-breaking ice spring rushed to the giant's body with a crash, and very cunningly followed the wound cut by Grom, and directly crashed into the giant's body.
The blazing heart of fire in the molten core giant's body was instantly extinguished by this cold spring, and the giant suddenly stopped moving.
Kill a giant, and hundreds of giants will come. That kind of continuous high pressure, a person with a weak mind would have easily collapsed.
The leader here is an extremely strong person who has experienced big scenes!
"Hahahaha! Not enough! Not enough! If you want to punch me flat, you need to be ten times stronger -" Kane was very excited. In the battle of Mount Hyjal, he was beaten by Archimonde. Now he is completely It's the other way around.
A totem pole, pointing east and west, a super heavy weapon was played by Kane as nimble as an embroidery needle. The Molten Giant had never seen such a style of play before. The fools who thought Kane was holding a hollow pillar would all be dismantled into stones in the next moment.
Duke Hydasi's size had increased at least ten times, and the eight or nine-story-tall molten giant only reached his waist.
Not only him, but also dozens of strong men from the Hydraxia water element stood out. They were no less tall than the Molten Giant. They stood in a neat battle formation with hundreds of other water elements, pouring towards the exit of the cave. With the storm.
Soon, everyone discovered the benefits of taking risks. Molten giants are so huge that even if they disintegrate into a pile of high-temperature and hot rocks after death, they will still quickly block the seemingly wide five-hundred-meter defense line.
The giant behind him had to stupidly crawl over his dead companion.
Wo'jin shouted: "Don't block the intersection, let them be crowded like this."
This is a place close to the Old One of the Molten Core. A slightly lower cave connects the main area to this side. Both sides of the cave are rivers of lava that are difficult to pass, but this is only for mortals.
As one of the fire elemental creatures, the molten giant has no problem dripping lava. Blocking the cave will allow the giants with nowhere to go to detour, putting more pressure on the defense line.
Wojin simply set up a pocket formation, or a crane wing formation, to kill the opponent while stalling for time.
Things get tense as an elite Molten Destroyer enters the fray.
This guy's strength was beyond everyone's expectation. Even Kane had to show some real skills. The two behemoths fought on the hot ground, and the fight turned upside down.
If this was a street fight, it would probably destroy most of the city in an instant, leaving several blocks wailing in the flames of destruction.
The solid rock ground crumbled inch by inch. The giant's every step was filled with blazing flames. The fire even tends to spread further along the wind.
"If I want to beat you to death, Brother Niu, you're not strong enough!" Kane roared.
A tauren, a giant, their fierce battle made the solid
The ground piled up like broken waves, with shocking fissures filled with flames everywhere, as if an active volcano was erupting right under their feet.
On the other side, Onyxia kept complaining, and all the heroes smiled bitterly.
"Thank you for being on my dragon's back!"
"If it weren't for the guidance of fate, you would never have this honor in your life."
"I'm telling you, don't move, otherwise I won't be responsible if you fall!"
Duke held his forehead. He had no idea why a female black dragon with a background in conspiracy would become like this after becoming a mount.
Is this considered tsundere?
Or some kind of distortion?
Duke doesn’t know anymore, but maybe that’s a good thing!
Duke sat on the dragon's back, which was theoretically a dragon's saddle. The system kept scanning, and finally, a huge human figure was outlined with a bright red light.
The next moment, more red-rimmed monsters broke into Duke's retina.
Even after seeing those three red names, Duke still showed a confident expression on his face: "I found you!"
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