Chapter 1952 The Hunger in the Heart

Duke was speechless about Brainless Roar's IQ and EQ.

In his opinion, he has at least 10,000 ways to solve this problem. For example, let's find a few unlucky people to try out the triggering mode of the landmine. Is it pressure-sensitive? Biosensing? Or elemental induction?

After finding a method, even temporarily letting the goblins install a roller like a road roller to open the road would be better than this method.

It's a pity that my brain is not good and my knowledge is not enough, that's it.

Duke snapped his fingers: "Phase 2."

Soon, the marching tribal army discovered that another nightmare had arrived.

Countless small robots with two ridiculous mechanical legs and big red flashing lights on their heads rushed towards the tribe with ridiculous steps.

If there were veterans like Varok Saurfang in the Horde army, they would definitely be familiar with this kind of thing.

Because that was the nightmare that Du brought to the tribe in the second year of the Dark Portal.

[Mobile Alert System] - Nearly thirty years ago, the dwarf's magical craftsmanship created a special robot called [Demon Spirit] by Chinese players.

Now what the tribe is encountering is the upgraded version of the [Demon Spirit] [Journey to the West Demon Spirit].

What does it mean?

The demon spirit that sends you to the west!

Although the tribe warriors were extremely vigilant, when they were clearing mines in the front and the middle and rear sections of the army were completely blocked, they could not avoid the [Journey to the West Demon Spirits] rushing towards them from all directions.

As a self-destructive unit, this new type of robot adopts two levels of armor. There is a thicker baffle directly in front, and the outermost layer in other directions is a thin iron sheet that is easy to break. Between the two layers of armor, there are a lot of small metal lumps and scraps left over from metallurgy and manufacturing.

When a certain demon spirit rushes into the tribe's soldiers, and is responsible for controlling the alliance thieves from a distance, it will press the designated button while being invisible, and control the journey to the west demon spirit through the elements to kill the tribe soldiers within a ten-meter radius. Send it to the west.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was scattered blood and flesh everywhere, broken limbs spinning in the air, and continuous explosions, which brought great panic to the tribe.

Unfortunately, the strength of the orcs lies in melee combat. When the Darkspear trolls withdrew from the tribe, the tribe lost its best hunters and archers. It's not that the orcs don't have hunters, they just aren't as good as the trolls.

Soon, not only at the front of the team, but also at the back end of the ancient road, thousands of [Demon Spirits] flashing with dazzling red light were chasing after them.

They were like messengers of death, and like the whips of gods that drove the orcs away, stimulating the nerves of the tribal warriors even more.

"I give the order! Divide the entire army into echelons and charge forward!" Brainless Roar finally couldn't help himself and issued a rather reckless order.

Group after group of tribal soldiers began to rush forward in a single line, every twenty meters or so.

"Boom, boom, boom -" The continuous explosions stretched out a cruel and bloody path of death.

In Naxxramas, Hooves was a little confused: "Why don't we just send the air fleet in?"

"This is bloodletting!" Queen Xi's eyes flashed: "If we just use all our strength, we can just shoot down all the tribal airships in the sea area opposite Durotar. There is no need to bother so much."

Muradin interfaced: "But we don't want too many powerful tribal warriors to gain the power of Y'Shaarj. After all, no one knows how far the so-called 'evil energy' can strengthen ordinary soldiers. If every tribal warrior becomes Adult tanks will also cause a headache for the Alliance."

"So we're going to reduce the number of tribal soldiers in advance?" Hooves somewhat understood.

"Well, not bad. Yrel, you've made some progress!" Duke praised her.

"Alas! I always feel like you guys look a bit like Ereida."

Duke firmly denied this. The holy light in Duke's body was stimulated on the spot, and Duke's body immediately became filled with golden light, which was even brighter than the God of Light.

Tyrande was annoyed: "Come on, who here doesn't know that you can also use shadow form to sneak into the Burning Legion?"

Duke is so embarrassing!

Speaking of which, that is another very long story. I still remember that I pretended to be a bad guy and raped Tyrande, and seemed to force him to do all kinds of shameful things, and then he was left to play for 10,000 years.

Ahem, that’s too far off topic!

Duke wouldn't do anything like forcing awkward conversations.

Bloodletting or whatever, it's fine as long as it's appropriate.

The Alliance used all kinds of weird methods to harass the tribe and make the tribe continue to bleed. After all, Duke didn't even know whether the tribal warriors in this life, after being strengthened with evil spirits, could develop the magical skill of catching cannonballs with their faces and not dying.

With a arrogant attitude, the tribe prepared to attack the gate of the gods, but unexpectedly found that the gate had been opened.

Y'Shaarji's evil spirit directly ignored the will of the four gods from within and rushed open the door.

Overjoyed, Brainless roared, and under the guidance of Y'Shaarj's remaining will, he sent troops and goblin diggers to destroy a mountain and lake in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms. Deep in the excavated cave, they discovered the ancient god Y'Shaarj, who was imprisoned by the Titan Guardians. The heart of Shaj, the region was subsequently taken over by Kor'kron armies.

At the same time, little Anduin, escorted by the alliance's elite team, visited the temples of the four great gods in Pandaria, learning from them knowledge about the meaning of strength and tenacity, wisdom and hope, and through the trials of the heavenly gods, he gained Their blessings.

In the end, little Anduin used the blessing power of the four gods to create a legendary cloak and prepared to give it to his father.

On the other side, Zhu Taran, who had no idea why, finally got ahead of Brainless Roar. He brought a large number of pandaren guards to guard the original Mogu'shan palace.

However, Sect Master Zhu Taran was destined to be unable to stop Garrosh Hellscream's ambition.

Because the seventh evil appeared.

The Seventh Sha, called the Sha of Pride, was the last sin that the Pandaren Emperor Shaohao could not escape. Under its influence, the emperor shrouded the land in mist. For ten thousand years, the Sha of Proud has been waiting for its opportunity. When Garrosh awakened the Heart of Y'Shaarj, the power of arrogance in his heart allowed this dark energy to blend perfectly into his body.

The war drums of the tribe have been beating, and the deafening shouts of killing filled this beautiful valley.

The huge box carrying the huge heart of the ancient god - [Heart of Y'Shaarj], surrounded by Kor'kron guards, was transported to the lake in front of the Mogushan Palace.

With his strength greatly increased, Garrosh feels that he is in better shape than ever.

That infinite power, that surge of excitement that could blast a mountain with one punch, stimulated his nerves all the time.

The voice in my heart became louder and louder.

Just the last step!

Garrosh raised his brown-red head and ordered: "I can feel the hunger of this heart! Put it into the lake!"