Grand Arcanist of Azeroth

Chapter 139 "Fair" Showdown
A steady stream of fresh souls delivered to the door made Usales very happy.

The strength of orcs is generally not good.

The spiritual energy they provide is naturally of average quality.

But the upper and lower limits of the souls of these orcs fluctuated greatly.

Occasionally, some special orc souls appear.

They can provide great quality psychic energy.

The only thing that made Ulthales feel bad was that nasty high elf mage.

That hateful high elf mage is definitely the hardest target to fool!

He doesn't have the ambition to dominate the world, but he doesn't want to let himself go, looking for ambitious idiots to fool him.

Being controlled by such a puppet without intelligence, he can't show his true strength at all.

Although he had deep resentment towards Herald, Ursales had no way to counter it.

Since it was killed by the fallen titan Sargeras and its soul was imprisoned in the sickle, it was destined to be just a tool.

Ulthalus can forcibly extract the soul of the holder when the holder is careless.

There are many demon powerhouses of the Burning Legion who have controlled Ulthalesh in history.

However, they all died at the hands of Ulthalesh.

Ursales thought he was keeping a good secret, but Herald knew it all too well!

Since it can backfire on its master, don't give it any chance.

As long as it is controlled by a soulless arcane puppet, there is no threat at all.

In the face of such highly targeted measures, any conspiracy of Usales cannot be carried out.

After all, it only has a deceitful mouth left now!

What's the difference between a dreadlord who can't deceive people, and a waste?

Its sole function is to perform the basic duties of a weapon well.

Of course, Ursales has been very cooperative so far.

The small arcane golem never lost its chain when it was used to kill with it.

In the cliff tower hundreds of kilometers away, Herald and Alleria watched the live broadcast of the battlefield comfortably.

This kind of battle where one rider breaks a thousand and cuts grass is unparalleled, in fact, it is not interesting to watch too much.

Seeing the orc infantry fall down like wheat, Alleria yawned lazily, and then leaned against Herald's arms in a very disfigured manner.

She looked at the completely unsuspecting battle situation, and was very disdainful of the strength of the orcs.

"These guys are too weak, not challenging at all!"

Herald nodded sympathetically and said, "Well, none of these orcs can fight!"

When the two were chatting, Herald saw an orc with eye-catching equipment.

The orc race has a very strict status division.

What kind of armor should be worn for any position, all of which are strictly restricted and cannot be surpassed.

The surface of the orc's armor was inlaid with many spikes.

On the back of its breastplate, there are also two strange metal decorations sticking out.

The metal decoration is similar to a machete, but there are spikes on the blade, which looks hideous and ostentatious.

Wearing such cool armor on the battlefield will definitely become the target of fire.

Almost indistinguishable from courting death!
According to Herald's many years of game experience, this set of armor should only be used by warlords.

Herald, who discovered the treasure, patted Alleria's arm excitedly.

"Sister, look over there! That orc might be the warlord!"

Hearing the words "Orc Warlord", Alleria immediately became interested.

The Warlord is a big man who commands tens of thousands of troops.

If you don't have two brushes, you can't climb up to this position.

She looked at the orc Herald was pointing at, and found that it was indeed very unusual.

The spiked armor with a very flamboyant shape can attract the enemy's hatred.

The battle ax in his hand is a very special light blue color.

Azeroth does not have metal of this hue.

Presumably it should be high-end metal from Draenor.

An orc who can hold this kind of weapon is definitely not bad.

Alleria is very curious about the fighting power of special orcs.

"How is its strength? It looks a bit strong."

Herald nodded affirmatively, and began to instill in Alleria the importance of having good equipment.

"Well, this orc warlord's equipment is very good, and his strength should be good!
Orc warriors dare even challenge demigods if they have powerful weapons! "

As he spoke, he gave orders to the small arcane golem to attack the orc warlord.

Small arcane golems don't use supercharges to start a surprise attack.

It cleaned up the orc infantry that had surged up, and strode towards the fortress where the orc warlord was, giving the orc warlord a fair chance to fight.

The enemy's target intention is so clear, it is impossible for the orc warlord to continue watching the battle.

By this time, it no longer cared about the precious Tomahawk.

It roars to fuel its rage, then leaps closer to the battlefield, charging fearlessly at the enemy.

The warlord went into battle in person, and the morale of the orc infantry reached its peak.

The Orc Warlord is called Blair Bloodaxe, chieftain of a small clan.

However, its combat power is ranked relatively high in the Orc Warrior Ranking Edition.

The anger energy wrapped the adamantine battle axe, dyeing it blood red.

The adamantine battle ax that charged towards the small arcane puppet was blocked by a darker blood-red sickle.

The sharp noise produced by the violent collision of the two weapons made the orc infantry who were closer to each other buzz in their ears.

They even suspected that the two weapons had been smashed into pieces.

However, such a rapid collision did not cause any damage to the artifact sickle and adamantine battle axe.

The material of the adamantine battle ax is really good.

And it was still chopped on the back of the divine weapon sickle.

The small arcane puppet deliberately released water, and forcibly blocked the first attack with the back of the knife.

Then it became serious, swung the bloody sickle, and swiftly slashed at the orc warlord.

Blair has rich combat experience and is very flexible.

It dexterously moved its steps, dodging this round of extremely swift and violent slashes.

Herald and Alleria were very surprised to see the agile pace displayed by the orc warlord.

The orc warriors with five big and three thick hands can be so flexible!

Herald was very skeptical that this guy might have been trained as a Juggernaut.

He instructs the small arcane golem to use a knockoff version of Bladestorm against it.

The enemy who suddenly spun at high speed shocked Blair enough.

Bladestorm is Juggernaut's signature skill, how could it be learned by the enemy!
Fortunately, it had received the guidance of the Juggernaut, and its movements were more agile than ordinary fighters, and it could barely keep up with the rhythm of the blade storm.

Most of the sharp blades spinning at high speed were dodged flexibly by it.

If you really can't dodge it, use the fine gold battle ax to block it.

But Bladestorm's attacks are too dense!

The fine gold battle ax was cut one gap after another.

Seeing the damage to his precious tomahawk, Blair's anger grew.

The continuously generated anger energy is injected into the fine gold battle ax by it, reducing the damage of the fine gold battle axe.

However, as the sharp blade continued to cut, the adamantine battle ax was about to break.

Once the adamantine battle ax is severed, its fate will be ended.

Blair struggled for about seven or eight seconds, and finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Small arcane golems are kind, though.

Instead of smashing the enemy into pieces, it slammed headfirst into the orc warlord, sending it flying several tens of meters away.

Although it broke several ribs, it allowed the orc warlord to escape from the strangling range of the blade storm.

The orc warlord, who was knocked half to death, leaned weakly against the edge of the fortress.

The small arcane puppet did not continue to chase, but raised its hand and fired fireballs around, setting the wooden houses on fire.

Seeing his camp almost ablaze, Blair's resentment towards the enemy deepened.

But the absolute gap in strength and equipment cannot be leveled by an outburst of anger.

The bitterness of the warrior profession is reflected here.

I can't fight and I can't fight, I can't run and I can't run.

And there is no means of life-saving.

Even if the small arcane puppets were not hunted down, Blair would die in the harsh environment of the Burning Plains.

After all, the current Burning Plain is not the back garden of the Black Dragon Legion.

Blair is in this ghost place, without any help from black dragons and black dragon people.

The largest fortress of the orcs in the Burning Plains was quickly destroyed by small arcane puppets!
　One more chapter will be updated normally during the holiday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)