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Chapter 348 A heart-warming duel

Grommash lost to Daza during the Mak'gora Ceremony. This result did not exceed Ner'zhul's expectations. This old great shaman was also a very powerful warrior when he was young. .

It's just that this result didn't surprise all the orcs who were watching. The orc chiefs who had fought with Daza, including Kargas and Black Hand, couldn't believe this result.

Grommash was a powerful warrior who single-handedly hacked to death the great demon Mannoroth. How could he be defeated so easily by Daza?

"Don't rush to announce the results yet, Ner'zhul. It seems that many people are still unconvinced. In that case, I will give you a chance! Come! Defeat me head-on! You can also form a group and go together!"

Daza could feel the general reaction of the orcs around him, which was what he had expected when he participated in the Makgora ceremony. Whether the orcs can accept a non-orc as their warchief needs to be discussed. of.

"I come!"

Kargas was the first to rush into the arena. This time he went up with the idea of ​​​​killing Dasa. He admitted that Dasa was also a freedom fighter, but he could not accept a non-orc becoming the war chief of the tribe. .

Dasa dropped the spear in his right hand and handed the blood roar from his left hand to his right hand. The heavy battle ax was like a hand ax in Dasa's hand.

The sparks and metallic sounds caused by the collision between the fist blade and the blood roar resounded throughout the Nagrand prairie.

In terms of strength, speed, agility and even experience, Kargas was completely at a disadvantage. At this moment, Daza fully demonstrated the experience advantage of the immortal species.

He turned sideways to avoid the punch of the fist blade, and the battle ax handle in his hand severely broke Kargas' arm equipped with the fist blade. Daza used a whip leg to hit Kargas, who was temporarily stiff due to pain. Kicked out of the arena.

"next."

Daza turned the blood roar in his hand and glanced around with an indifferent expression.

"In the future I saw, you never appeared, and you could never be the chief of the tribe!"

After Kilrogg's defeat in Kargath, he struck at Daza with his bone battle ax; his attack was not as violent as Grommash's, but more sinister.

Upon seeing this, Dasa raised his ax to attack, but the collision between metal and bone did not immediately determine the outcome.

Kilrogg failed to land a single blow, so he decisively distanced himself from Dasa and circled around him, looking for his flaws; Dasa just wanted to end this Magora as soon as possible, and he didn't want to fight with the other party. Delay time.

The Gorehowl in his hand screamed again. Kilrogg was shocked by Daza's active attack. He could only hold the bone battle ax in front of him to try to block the Gorehowl's swing. .

With a crisp sound of bone cracking, Gorehowl effortlessly cut off Kilrogg's battle axe, and the ax blade struck into his chest without any surprise. If Dasa hadn't immediately withdrawn his strength, he would have died. About to be cut in half.

But even so, Kilrogg's chest was broken by Daza's blow, and he was declared incapable of fighting.

"Carry it away, next one."

After Daza knocked down Kilrogg, he looked at Blackhand and Durotan who were standing in the audience.

He has defeated the chiefs of the seven major clans of Draenor. It depends on the reaction of the Blackstone Clan and the Frostwolf Clan.

"Let's do it again. Last time, I didn't have all the fun."

A ferocious smile appeared on Black Hand's face, and he walked into the arena carrying his war hammer burning with fire elements.

"Chief, let me go."

Orgrim was a little worried about Black Hand's safety and took the initiative to ask for a fight.

"You are not the chief yet, Orgrim, but if I die, you will be the next chief of the Blackstone Clan."

After hearing Orgrim's words, Blackhand paused for a moment, and then walked to the opposite side of Daza.

"Start?"

Daza looked down at Blackhand, who was considered a tall orc among the orcs.

"Lok'tar Ogar!"

Black Hand roared, and red anger burst out from his body. The black arm covered with earth elements became harder, and the fire element of the war hammer also burned hotter because of the anger.

The collision between the battle ax and the fire-element warhammer burst out more sparks, and these sparks were also burning Dasa's skin. The battle between the two sides even showed a scene where the black hand suppressed Dasa.

"That guy Black Hand is still so powerful."

Kilrogg stopped the bleeding under the rescue of the shamans who were watching and responsible for the treatment. The wound on his chest had also scabbed. He came to Orgrim's side with the help of his personal guards.

"This duel is not that easy."

Orgrim did not want to be as optimistic as Kilrogg. He did not believe that Daza, who had defeated Grommash, Kargath and Kilrogg in succession, would fall under Blackhand's offensive.

The opponent still holds the tomahawk with only one hand!

"You are worthy of being the strongest warrior in the Blackstone Clan. It was a pleasure fighting with you."

Daza held Gorehowl in his right hand and suppressed the war hammer thrown by Black Hand. A look of recognition of Black Hand's strength appeared on his calm face.

"Use all your strength! Elf! Stop looking down on others!"

During the battle with Dasa, Blackhand could clearly feel that the elf in front of him was not completely serious. What did he think of this sacred Makgora? !

"You alone are not enough, Black Hand."

After Daza finished speaking, he used the unique structure of the Blood Howl battle ax to jam the war hammer in Black Hand's hand, kicked Black Hand away and snatched away his war hammer.

"Chief! Go on!"

Upon seeing this, Orgrim threw his Doomhammer directly at Blackhand.

"Arrived just in time! Orgrim!"

Before Blackhand even got up from the ground, he reached out and caught the war hammer thrown by Orgrim. After catching the hammer, he jumped up and rushed towards Daza again.

"You have not become a puppet of the Shadow Council, but you are still quite capable, Blackhand."

Daza thought in his mind as the hammer and ax in his hand met the Doomhammer in Blackhand's hand.

This blow made Dasa feel an unprecedented heaviness.

However, he can still bear it.

The struggle between the two sides began at this moment. The Doomhammer, blessed by the earth element, resisted the dual pressure from the blood roar and the fire element warhammer in the hands of Black Hand.

In the second fight between Black Hand and Daza, he finally felt what kind of monster this guy in front of him was; his power seemed to be endless.

He felt that he was not wrestling with an elf, but with the same Goron.

The muscles in Dasa's arms tensed, and then he pushed forward violently. Finally, the black hand could not withstand Dasa's power and was pushed away. What greeted him was the continuous attack of ax blades and war hammers.

Blow after blow, just like the endless waves hitting the rocks on the coast of Oruna. His arms were already sore and weak, but his will supported him to stand upright in front of Dasa until the final blow came.

"next."

Looking at Black Hand, who was completely knocked to the ground and unable to get up, Dasa's eyes full of majesty scanned all the orcs present.

"I come!"

Orgrim walked into the arena, and he picked up the heirloom warhammer from where Black Hand fell.

"I'm sorry, Chief Daza. I can no longer stand in this situation."

Also walking into the arena with Orgrim was Durotan.

"Oh, Ner'zhul. I know you can call K'urei, let him come, call out the elemental spirit! Heal these guys, I will deal with these stubborn guys at once."

Looking at Orgrim walking up to him and Durotan holding a battle axe, Dasa chuckled lightly, dropped the blood roar and fire elemental war hammer in his hand, and turned to look at Ner'zhul beside him.

"This is not consistent with Makgora's process."

Ner'zhul frowned. After all, he underestimated the arrogance of the tall elf in front of him. His arrogance far exceeded everyone present.

"Then, let's give this duel ceremony a new name! Rak'sir Ceremony! The winner is the chief of the tribe!"

Dassan's unquestionable tone made Ner'zhul tremble in his heart, as if he were facing a tyrant; the last time he felt this way was when he faced the illusion of the deceiver.

Ner'zhul did not hesitate and raised the staff in his hand.

K'urei descended on Nagrand with a burst of golden holy light, and at the same time, four embodied elemental spirits also appeared around the prophecy stone.

Under this vision, all the orcs present offered their piety to these mysteries.

After a while of communication, K'ure finally figured out what Ner'zhul wanted him to do. Without any unnecessary words, the golden holy light enveloped all the orcs present.

The comatose Grommash, the broken bones on Kargath's body, Kilrogg's injured chest, and the seriously injured Black Hand all recovered completely under the illumination of this holy light.

The elemental spirits blessed the several orc heroes present with their own power.

"You will regret this, Chief Dasa."

As a witness and the great shaman, Ner'zhul would not participate in the war chief's competition duel, which was named Rak'shir Ceremony by Dasa, but he also expressed his dissatisfaction with Dasa's such arrogant behavior.

"Just watch, Ner'zhul. Don't you want to see my true strength? Then, come on!"

Daza said as he took a brand new shield and spear from Del who was standing outside the field.

In front of him were the seven heroes of Draenor, Blackhand, Orgrim, Grommash, Kargath, Kilrogg, Durotan, and Ner'zhul off the field.

They can basically represent the current supreme combat power of the entire tribe.

Garrosh wanted to participate, and he also wanted to punch Dasa in the face, but he was stopped by the awakened Grommash. In his opinion, Garrosh, as a junior, was not qualified to participate. In this sacred duel.

"Let this guy take a good look at the power of our orcs!"

As Kargas spoke, a blazing fire ignited on the fist blade.

"In the future I see, this guy does not exist. He will definitely pay the price for his arrogance!"

Kilrogg also holds a new bone battle ax in his hand, and the power of the earth element and water element is entangled in his body.

"bring it on!"

Grommash clenched Blood Roar with both hands, and his whole body was entangled with the wind element, making him faster.

A jumping chop announced the beginning of the head-on battle between Daza and the Seven Heroes of Draenor.

"Finally something exciting."

Dasa laughed, and the bright red anger burst out from his whole body. The silver-white spear in his hand turned into an orange thunder gun under the influence of his anger, and he threw it at several other orcs. A crowded location.

He raised the shield diagonally to block Grommash's blow.

Two roars and scattered shock waves raised smoke and dust into the sky.

After Daza used his shield to catch Grommash's full-force jump attack, he waved his right hand to deflect Gorehowl, and then used the edge of the shield to hit Grommash's chest heavily. Flowers were played in his hands.

When the shield hit Grommash hard on the face, knocking him unconscious again, Kargath, Kilrogg, and Blackhand rushed out of the smoke, and the blood that was still bleeding from their bodies Judging from the wounds, Dasa's throw just caused them a lot of trouble.

He picked up Daza of Grommash's Blood Roar and rushed forward with his shield. Facing Kargath who was charging at the front, he had no intention of stopping. Just like a speeding train, he rushed Kargath. Si was knocked out, and even Kargas' flaming fist blade was broken by Daza.

Gorehowl, who was clenching his right hand, was also in the process of charging, and once again broke the ax of Kilrogg who was attacking Dasa from the side.

Bright red anger enveloped this Hellscream family heritage weapon, and the skull decoration on the top of its head burst out with bright red light.

In one charge, two chiefs were defeated.

This time, Blackhand became even more powerful than before with the blessing of the four elemental spirits. Daza was unable to defeat him in a short period of time, buying time for Orgrim and Durotan to join the battle.

Looking at Dasa who surrounded him in the middle, he smiled even more boldly.

The anger all over his body became brighter red, and his target was very clear, which was Black Hand; and the chief of the Blackstone clan was still no match for Dasa even with the help of the elemental spirits, and he even had this himself assisted by his lieutenant and the chieftain of the Frostwolf clan.

Gorehowl broke the Holy Light Shield held up by Durotan in Daza's hand, leaving a long scar on Orgrim's chest, and once again disarmed Blackhand's elemental hammer.

This one-on-seven battle ended with Dasa's victory.

Witnessed by the elemental spirits, this hearty duel of honor convinced all the orcs present. When Del took back the spear that had been burnt red due to Dasa's anger and handed it to When he arrived, Dasa's name rang out across the grasslands of Nagrand.

"Witnessed by the Holy Light and the Elemental Spirits! The outcome of the Rak'sir ceremony has been decided! Dasa is the undisputed chief!"

Ner'zhul had to admit that the tyrant in front of him might really be the most suitable warchief to lead the orcs at the moment. His arrogance also had matching power, so he could do this.

Garrosh was also completely conquered by Daza's power, and he had to admit that this special elf was far more capable of fighting than any orc he knew.

"What on earth is this guy?"

Above the clouds, Wrathion witnessed the entire Rak'shir ceremony, and he was also shocked by Dasa's strength.

He must modify his next plan.

(End of this chapter)