Chapter 113: Thunder and Wind Appear

"The orcs are attacking!"

"Gromash's cavalry is coming!"

"Your general is dead! Why are you waiting to surrender?"

Outside the ogre camp, the wolf cavalry was black. Grommash led the wolf cavalry on the flat ground as usual, and his infantry followed behind to fight. The ogres didn't care why no one was commanding them, but each followed the centurion's order to resist the orcs' charge.

Gromash rushed to the front of the camp, split the wall in front of him with an axe, and then roared loudly: "Shaman! Suppress their mages!"

Just now.

Gromash saw with his own eyes that the mages in the ogre army began to release spells. In their loud ogre spells, huge fireballs and rocks flew over his head and fell into the charging orc soldiers with great power. The fireballs exploded, the rocks crushed, and pieces of orc soldiers were annihilated by magic.

Just one round of spells made countless orcs lose their fighting power.

"Shamans, ascend!" a shaman shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, as the shamans cast the ascending spell, the thunderclouds in the sky gradually gathered. Instead of striking the ogre army, they struck the shamans who were beating drums among the orcs.

The ogres were stunned. What's wrong with these orcs? Why did they get struck by lightning?

Grommash was also stunned. He turned his head and saw that the lightning that had just fallen not only failed to cause any harm to them, but turned these shamans into ascenders like Nergo.

"Lightning Chain!" The ascenders looked at the ogre mages who were still throwing magic attacks, and shouted in orcish. At the same time, the color of their pupils turned blue, and lightning flashed around them.

Swish, swish, swish, the Ascendants all knew what spells to cast in this situation. Lightning bolts were released from their hands into the ogre army. These lightning bolts kept jumping on their bodies like a chain that tied their lives together.

Then they died together.

Similarly, the shamans of the Fire Blade Clan were not willing to lag behind. After casting bloodthirsty spells on the orcs charging in front, they also turned into Ascendants in the form of fire elements.

Fireballs that were bigger than the ogre mages just now appeared in their hands.

These huge fireballs flew over the heads of the orcs and ogres, dragging long flame tails. Their target was the ogre mages.

Boom!!!

The sparks and smoke clouds scattered after the fireballs exploded paused the attacks of the ogre mages for a while.

"Ahem." The mages who luckily avoided the Ascendant's attack walked out of the smoke, and they continued to wave their staffs to try to stop the orcs.

But who would have thought that under the constant pressure of the Ascendants, the ogre mages complained bitterly. The area they were in was not just razed to the ground. The originally flat ground had turned into a canyon. The ogre mages could not care about putting pressure on the orcs. They were already full of pressure. The only thing they wanted to use now was various magic shields, such as fireball and pyroblast.

"Charge! For the Warsong Clan!" Seeing that those terrifying mages were silent, the orcs shouted slogans and continued to march towards the ogre army.

Their spellcasters are not good! Our spellcasters are good.

Our Warsong Clan is really amazing! (Realistic)

Grommash pounced on an ogre, and the ogre was obviously surprised when he saw the devil-like Grommash.

This orc was not wearing heavy plate armor, and his body was not as strong as other orcs. He held a two-handed axe in his hand, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This is why the ogre is even more afraid of him.

He is Grommash Hellscream, the Scourge of Nagrand, and the executioner of the ogres.

In front of this violent orc, he seemed to fall into memory and returned to the moment when he first heard about Grommash's deeds.

He stood outside the slaughterhouse again, listening to the stories boasted by the butcher and other inferiors. At that time, he heard that an orc killed the Witch King. In the story, he deeply felt that the orcs would also bring them excessive fear and numbness.

Not to mention that they shouted that their commander was dead, which made him even more afraid.

Lord, wizard, Varego, where are you? Did you see it? The soldiers under your command are being slaughtered.

At this time, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but Grommash would not give him time to recall this, but saw that he dared to be distracted.

Grommash swung his axe and chopped him, directly chopping the ogre in front of him into a dead body.

The blood of the ogre splashed on his face again.

But in this terrifying meat grinder, there were ogres who dared to stop Hellscream's attack. Some ogres with strange tattoos on their bodies strode towards the orcs.

They only had a small amount of armor on their bulky bodies, and their heads were covered with big and stupid helmets. They were the Wind Slayers, a special army that specialized in dealing with the Warsong Shamans.

"Smash their heads!" Facing the attacks of the Ascendants, these Wind Slayers rode on huge wild boars and waved their warhammers.

Lightning, storms, these spells had no effect on them, even if they became Ascendants.

"Use fire!"

"Burn them to death!"

Looking at these ogre riders who were safe and sound, the orc soldiers rushed forward to confront them and tried to stop their pace.

These Wind Slayers must not be allowed to kill the Ascendants.

In the troops of Grobler Castle, Tazag rushed forward like an unstoppable mud truck, and rammed an ogre with his armored wolf.

When they were about to collide, Tazag dodged the ogre's spear and immediately swung his sword at the ogre.

"For the chief! For Hellscream!" This was not the first ogre he had killed. He now had more targets to kill. He drove the war wolf and other shock cavalry to rush towards the big guys riding wild boars.

"Burn him to death!" Some of these Wind Slayers could also use spells. A series of fireballs were fired at him desperately as if they were free.

One orc fell down, and another one rushed over again.

Tazag roared immediately, put his shield in front of him, swung his sword forward, and rushed straight ahead.

Until the fireball came in front of him.

In his eyes, the flames were getting bigger and bigger, and they were about to burn him to death.

Suddenly, a green shield appeared on him, and the green runes on it completely blocked the flames he was about to suffer.