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

Chapter 276 For the fate of the orcs! (Two updates!)

The cold wind was blowing, and the Prophet-Green Eye-Quinco was staring at the dark horizon in front of him.

Behind it, there are dozens of orcs decorated like it.

They all wore white shirts.

This is the standard clothing that symbolizes the orc prophet.

They emerge when the population is in danger of overthrowing.

After nightfall, the icy wind howled across the plain.

The blowing made their not-so-heavy battle robes rattle.

The wolf below also stared coldly at the dark night sky with blue eyes, like a statue.

The atmosphere is dignified and chilling.

All the orcs who noticed this scene all bowed and avoided.

They know that a fierce battle cannot be avoided.

They came here for the fate of the orcs.

Regardless of good or evil, all orcs pay the same respect.

Of course, the orcs of different camps certainly have different views on this.

For the orcs of the evil camp, this is a dream come true.

For the filthy existence living in darkness, sacrifice is a word full of irony and profit.

The fate of the orcs?
Old guys always think they are right...

And just when this chilling atmosphere gradually reached a certain freezing point.

An orc poked his head out of the deep hood:

"Boss, are we really going to fight that big guy?"

It doesn't look much different from the orc next to it.

Except for the wolf under it, it seems that the eyes are more "pure"...

The orc's speech did not receive any response.

Except for the whimpering of the wind, there was silence all around.

The orc who spoke gave a mocking smile, then retracted his head back into the hood.

Needless to say, it is a comprehensive network player.

As far as it is concerned, these so-called sacred epics of the prophets have no sense of historical and racial heaviness.

It grew up in another world of racial integration.

Orcs, humans?
There is really not much freshness that can be pulled out of the old-fashioned racial differences.

Naturally, it won't give it too much sense of identity.

It is the resurrection stone that held a warlock before.

Get ready for a wave of difficult epic confrontation missions before it fails.

Epic confrontation missions!

To be honest, this is the first time this orc player has seen a confrontation mission of this level.

It's outrageous, is there an epic difficulty for confrontation missions?

Zongwang seems to look down on me.jpg
Of course, if there is no resurrection stone, orc players will definitely not pick it up.

As we all know, easy and epic difficulty have always been the least controversial.

Anyway, the orc player chose to join this epic confrontation mission with the idea of ​​making full use of the remaining value of the resurrection stone.

Judging from the information received so far, the task rating seems to be a bit conservative...

Watch the Titan-like image rendered on the retina.

He felt that the appearance of this thing in the legendary battlefield is not too cheap.

At least, it must be a tough elite template.

And here?

The template of the world boss is probably no more than this.

So, is this luck or bad luck?
For a while, the orc players were also a little difficult to grasp.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the registration is signed up.

The orc player, who was ignored, huddled in the hood for a while and browsed the multiverse comprehensive network player exchange forum.

Just when he used his thoughts to discuss with some guys in vain.

When appreciating the posture and appearance of the half-deer man and the centaur man, it suddenly felt a change in the surrounding atmosphere.

So, it intertwined with the eyes of the void and began to shrink.

In the next moment, the orc player saw the flames appearing on the horizon and the terrifying giant that looked like a moving mountain.

open boss?
It looked at the surrounding orcs with its eyes.

But no one responded to its gaze.

The orc player glanced at the effective time of the resurrection stone.

No, I can't wait any longer...

"For the fate of the orcs!"

It shouted, and then rode out on the wolf.

The howling wind was left behind by it.

But only halfway through, it stopped suddenly and put away the mount.

Wargs don’t have resurrection stones, so it’s really distressing when a rare quality mount dies...

Then, it started singing.

In the next instant, electric light shot out.

With a dazzling and bright fire, the darkness of the long night was dispelled.

Then it fell on the giant and exploded suddenly.

It turned into dots, like a salute.

The attack of the orc player attracted the opponent's attention.

In the eyes of the opponent exuding endless fire, the orc player felt his whole body tighten.

Then, the other party looked away.

it doesn't bother...

The orc players kind of want to make up for it again, Rapo hate.

But a certain strong premonition of danger made it not sing.

It always feels that if it does, the situation may be unexpectedly bad...

Perhaps the reckless charge of the orc players aroused some of the will of those orc prophets.

They were a little restless.

Prophet-Green Eye-Quinco was not in a hurry.

Quite unexpectedly, it glanced at the orc player who thought it was just making up the numbers.

The opponent showed courage that was unexpected but in line with the expectations of the orc character.

But everything is still planned...

Afterwards, it slowly took out the scepter exuding ancient aura from the battle robe.

The surrounding orcs all lowered their heads.

It's a nod to a certain golden age of orcs.

The orcs at that time were the proudest race in the world.

Their will and tribe spread all over the mountains and grasslands.

Until later, the division of the orc pantheon led to the decline of this great civilization.

"Now, it is time to correct the wrong decision of the old chief."

Prophet-Green Eye-Quinco said slowly.

Then, the mana in its body began to surge.

The surrounding orcs took action one after another.

Not long after, violent mana fluctuations came from the void.

This caught the giant's attention.

Its eyes filled with bright fire like stars stared at the area where the Prophet-Green Pupil-Quinco and others were located.

In an instant, there was an indescribable invisible breath.

Like a stuffed hammer, it hit the chest of the orcs in this area in all areas.

Seemingly unaware of malice, the giant did not attack directly.

It looked with interest at these mysterious old orcs who could no longer sustain themselves amidst the berserk magic particles.

In the next instant, the spell took shape.

However, the surroundings did not seem to have changed.

"Great Titan, I know you have come to pour out your wrath on evil."

"We have no intention of tampering with your pathway."

"Just for you, to provide some new options..."

Prophet-Green Eye-Quinco stared at the giant and said so.

And within the walls of a certain orc king city, a two-way teleportation spell anchor point is emitting a faint light...

On the other side, a certain orc player who had witnessed the whole incident fell into deep thought.

No wonder no one paid attention to it, it turned out that they were prepared to "for the fate of the orcs"...

(End of this chapter)