Chapter 927 Dark Elf’s Ultimate Move

There is Long Aotian on the earth.

Azeroth has Ori.

Yes, I’m talking about Oro, the crazy super earth-burrowing insect.

The reason why I call it a disease is because you can see it in any ranking of the most difficult bosses in Azeroth. In some lists it is number one, in others it is third or fourth, but its level of illness has never fallen out of the top five.

Note that these are from when Varian Wrynn was a little kid until Varian's son Anduin Varian grew up, spanning decades of Azeroth's history, and looking at seven After the three-digit team dungeon boss of a large version, the difficulty rankings were obtained.

So after seeing Oro's iconic red carapace and long sickle-like legs, Duke felt a little bit sick.

Damn it, I came to Azeroth to have a harem, oh, no, I came to save the world! I didn’t ask you to set up hell difficulty at every turn!

By the way, aren't you Oro the younger brother of the ancient god C'Thun?

The invasion of the Burning Legion is none of your four ancient gods' business!

The Burning Legion has destroyed Azeroth. Can you four ancient gods still survive?

This time Duke finally knew why Archimonde would go against the course of history and stay in the Endless Sea for so long just to negotiate with C'Thun!

Thinking back to the Dark Empire period when the ancient gods were rampant, the four ancient gods and the Lord of Elements ruled the entire world. On the old Kalimdor continent before the Well of Eternity was exploded, the entire southwestern part of the continent was C'Thun's territory.

After the four ancient gods of Azeroth were sealed into the planet by the Titans in ancient times, these four guys have never been at peace. For example, N'Zoth said "You are a loli" to Neltharion 10,000 times a day and hypnotized the silly black dragon to be his thug.

For another example, according to the course of history, C'Thun will jump out about ten years later. He will jump out to commit suicide in Ahn'Qiraj in the south of Silithus, and then be killed by 40 bandit-like heroes called by the Alliance and the Horde. .

Duke hated Oro, the extremely disgusting big bug, for wandering onto the wrong set. However, after the experience of Baron Geddon running out to scare people in the last battle at Blackstone Mountain, Duke was somewhat immune to such scares.

It's just...after seeing the giant sandworm boss Oro in real life, I felt that the proportions were too exaggerated.

The length of Auro's flight to the ground was at least three hundred meters long. At first I thought Oro's mouth was extremely big, but compared with its thick body of five to sixty meters in diameter, I felt that only such a big mouth could match such a body shape.

Originally, when the Burning Legion attacked Mount Hyjal, Duke felt that the Burning Legion had committed a foul.

Now Oro's entry gives Duke a sense that the opponent is simply using an official cheat.

Damn, how can we fight this?

Over there, the tribe was screwed hard, so naturally some people were unhappy.

Grom* Hellscream jumped up high, ready to give Oro a hard blow with his blood roar.

Then, Mr. Hou got funny.

Oro was not just a giant sandworm. He had claws. As if Ye Ye's amazing roar and momentum finally alerted Oro, this huge insect with a deep red back popped out a claw like a crab claw.

As one of the four pairs of claws below Oro's head, it is not much different from a battering ram when wielded.

The dignified roarer was directly knocked away, just like a fly ball in a home run.

"Phew!" It turned into a meteor and flew out.

The thick-skinned and thick-bodied Mr. Hou will definitely not die, but Duke can't care if his old man's self-esteem is damaged.

Duke's face turned green, and he directly contacted the person in charge of Mount Hajal via magic: "Hey! Tyrande! Have you seen the situation at the foot of the mountain? The night elves can use whatever back-up they have. Just leave this bug alone. You can smell Archimonde's bad breath on Mount Hyjal before noon!"

"But... we are gathering strength." Tyrande looked very embarrassed in the magic mirror.

Duke almost yelled: "There is no but, I know the strength of Archimonde's men. Without this damn bug, as long as Archimonde doesn't come, I can help the night elves at least three days! Yes! Bugs, they can’t last three hours!”

At this time, Malfurion's bearded face appeared in the magic mirror: "The plan can't keep up with the changes, not to mention that we have been preparing for ten thousand years, and there is not only one move. Duke Marcus, can you swear to Are you going to put your life on the line and hold the mountainside position for at least 24 hours?"

Duke gritted his teeth and said, "If Archimonde doesn't play in person, that's fine."

"Okay, the night elves believe you!"

After that, Malfurion cut off the communication.

The next second, in the orc camp at the foot of the mountain, countless grasses began to grow wildly. They grew into green arrows the size of human arms, shouting repeatedly in the orc language: "Danger! Danger! Please evacuate quickly!"

Not only them, Duke also used a magic loudspeaker to shout in orc language: "Get out quickly! The night elves are going to increase their attack!"

Sal's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He finally organized a thousand-man team among the rebels. On the one hand, someone had to cover the retreat, and on the other hand, in order to defend his honor, he launched an attack on this extremely exaggerated super bug. Unexpectedly, Duke and the night elves announced at the same time that they were going to expand their moves.

Wojin also advised: "Withdraw!"

It’s impossible not to withdraw.

Even though the orcs were defeated unjustly this time, a defeat is a defeat. Thrall gritted his teeth so hard that he still could only order: "Withdraw——"

Oro is still wreaking havoc. The huge orc barracks are like toys made of building blocks, easily smashed by its claws and twisting huge body.

Countless pieces of broken wood and orc body parts rose into the sky and were scattered in all directions.

At the moment when Oro's rampage reached its peak, the ground suddenly shook.

"Boom."

"Boom!"

"Dong——"

From the blurry short tremolo at the beginning, to the clear vibration one second later, and then to the sharp shock two seconds later, no matter how big Oro was, no matter how big he was, or if he didn't pay attention to the details around him, he realized that something was wrong.

The world tree Nordrassil itself symbolizes vitality. As a world tree that repairs the wounds of the world, it brings blessings in all directions.

The Hyjal Mountains were originally an area with lush plants and endless life.

But at this moment, the surrounding greenery became even more exaggerated.

Thick greenery is like the thickest haze, wrapping around Oro's huge body.

With a loud "Bang!", a huge log that at least five people could embrace broke out of the ground and crashed into Oro's huge body.

Auro didn't care. With a simple swing of the sickle's giant claw, the giant tree was split diagonally.

In the big bug's mind, this may be a spell cast by tiny humans, and it doesn't care.

It's wrong.