The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 266 In the Mist, the Drums Are Shocking (One Update!)

The red fire curtain is like a sky fire hanging from the sky.

Looking around, the surroundings are full of crimson.

The wailing of the orcs and the furious roar of finding no enemies resounded through the sky.

The dim light of the spells of the warlocks intertwined with the crimson of the sea of ​​fire.

Under the intense spell reaction, the surrounding fog became deeper.

The orcs could see nothing but the flames and their companions that were being devoured.

Even though it was not far away, the huge mountain-like giant was vaguely standing there, but nothing could be seen clearly.

In the end, even the orcs who barely survived in the sea of ​​fire began to show abnormalities.

They can't hear the commander's roar...

The hideous death seemed to be going on silently and quietly.

Suddenly, a huge war drum sounded!

It breaks through the bound and dominated organs, bringing the most wild and violent power shock!
This made some orc warlocks who were relatively weak in physique and had received relevant protection before shudder.

In the next instant, some kind of terrifying will poured down.

So after violent, unnatural trembling of the body, they fell down one after another.

Soon, the orc shamans realized the nature of this power.

However, due to the current chaotic situation, they do not have spells that can be immediately used on a large scale in the orc army.

Under the current environment, even the great chief cannot fully grasp the casualties of the army.

It's just that the shamans speculate, maybe not so optimistic.

This kind of crushing offensive that overwhelms people with power is in a sense incomprehensible to weak individuals.

What kind of cruel world and magnificent battlefield would it take to produce such a terrifying war machine?

Yes, in the eyes of orc shamans.

The giant in front of him is an out-and-out war machine.

Almost all of the abilities it displayed now could be used in large-scale battlefields.

Whether it is a fortification or a blow to the morale of the enemy, it is devastating.

This is not a battlefield for humans, it can be cultivated...

And at this moment, a violent figure tore apart the sea of ​​flames.

Like a demon lord returning from purgatory, he attacked and killed him with an extremely violent aura!
It's the orc warrior...

The violent air current seemed to disperse the fog.

But this is obviously just an illusion - the orc warlocks have long tried to summon storms with combined spellcasting.

However, in addition to making the raging fire below become more rampant.

Things haven't improved.

fast!
faster!
In Bacaiken's violent will, the boiling fighting spirit has been driven to the limit!
Irrational?
How did the orcs get anything from these things?
It brutally crushes everything that stands in its way.

Whether it's orc warriors or fortifications.

Even if it is a sea of ​​fire, it has no fear!
face me!giant!

You will be my greatest trophy!

In his tyrannical and maniacal will, Bakaikon didn't fear or flinch.

Just let them see:

How did I chop up that damned fate!

In the next moment, perhaps a miracle appeared.

Bakaken suddenly saw a deep shadow appearing in front of him.

It is so huge and hideous.

Under the overwhelming mist, there was a majestic aura enough to make all those who looked directly lose their courage.

In a trance, Bakaiken saw a giant standing on the ground holding a huge battle flag.

In the void in front of it, a drum-shaped thing with a shape different from the war drum of its tribe was suspended there.

It is using its fist as a hammer to beat the drum.

Every time it hits, the surrounding fog changes drastically.

The silent sound wave, wrapped in mist, revealed a form that swept away like a torrent.

Behind the giant, Tut bears a huge and abstract columnar thing.

Vaguely, Bakaken saw huge scales hovering and twisted bodies.

Perhaps this is the giant's real fighting form...

The will of chaos has not yet been clarified.

Instinctive feedback made Bakaken pounce on him with his weapon in hand!
But at this time, a bad wind hit.

A generous figure descended from the sky, standing firmly in front of him!

"when!"

The blade of the ax and the blade of the sword collided violently.

The person who came was knocked away in some embarrassment.

However, it seems that he is not surprised by this.

He just flicked the big sword in his hand, then stood where he was and let out a sneer.

Without any words, the two old enemies fell silent in the mist.

In the next moment, they all exploded!
Blades clashed, and the big sword was repelled again!

Without any hesitation, Bakaiken pushed forward directly.

Die, chop suey!
Then, his neck was almost cut off by a wave of hand axes hidden by the other party!
"Tsk."

Seeing the throwing ax that almost cut through the opponent's bone, Dajian Taylor clicked his tongue regretfully.

He has been training for a long time for this.

Bakaken grabbed his neck with one hand and let his head stay there peacefully.

Then, with a big ax in one hand, he continued to kill!
In the mist, Yi Xia lowered his head and watched the fight between the two.

Under the deep mist, the battlefield seemed to be divided into invisible fragments.

And the two who were fighting underneath were like restless crickets among the debris.

The majestic vision, indeed, unnaturally confers on the observer a certain haughty vision.

In the depths of the deep mist that no one could observe, Yi Xia quietly moved back a little bit.

He will not interfere in a duel between two fighters.

It was a bloody romance of warriors...

Behind Yi Xia, a huge ape-shaped shadow loomed.

As a result, a certain violent and manic atmosphere enveloped the battlefield in an instant!

After such a rich accumulation, Yi Xia has already shown a crushing and terrifying form in the non-limited high-level battlefield...

"He was born to fight."

On the human city wall, the dwarf mage, who was barely observing the many compound changes in the fog, said with emotion.

"Abyss has always liked such a guy..."

In the magic pet bag, an invisible snake-like existence said so.

It expressed some doubts about that.

Does the other party's world have no lower planes?
Such a violent and dangerous guy, still not absorbed?
Oh yes, this guy is a comprehensive online player...

How unjust fate!

With his existence, does he still need to become a comprehensive online player?
An invisible snake-like being expressed outrage at this.

And just as the dwarf mage sighed, the orcs finally gathered in the mist.

But at this time, there are already ten out of ten...

"Find it and fix it, that's the only option it gives us."

"The orc will do as it pleases."

The great chief stared at the fog in front of him and made a decision.

It does not complain about the cruelty of fate.

It has long been used to it.

Even if there is a ten thousand zhang solid cliff in front of you, it will dig out a hollow hole.

Now, it's that moment again.

Without words, the will of the orcs was woven together.

In a world where nothing can be seen, their lives are closely linked.

This is the last moment...

(End of this chapter)