Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 106 Lord of the Abyss
Taelan Fording watched the old orc raise his weapon fearlessly. He couldn't help but feel a little respect for him. Even though there was a huge difference in strength between them, he didn't choose to run away, nor did he beg for his life.

Tyran Fording waved to Jaina. Jaina instantly understood what Tyran Fording meant, and she took a step away.

The two warriors gripped their weapons tightly, ready to launch the final attack.

At this moment, an orc warrior suddenly ran in from outside. He had lost his left hand and his body was covered with scars. He held a battle axe in his right hand! His green cheeks were covered with dust, and it seemed that he had been crying. He ran directly past Tailan without even looking at this enemy.

He ran up to the one-eyed orc and said, "General! General! Ah..."

Gruklash said, "Stop crying! You are a warrior! Tears don't belong to warriors!"

But the young orc did not stop crying: "They are all dead, our children are all dead!"

"Who is it?" One-eyed Gruklash shouted, "Is it those demons?"

"They sacrificed everyone. They are coming, General, let's go find the Warchief!"

Tailan waved his hand and summoned a holy light, and the wounds on the orc healed quickly. But its expression was still as ferocious as ever, as if something was draining its vitality. Unable to remove that thing, the holy light could only increase its pain.

Jaina tried to remove the magic. She also wanted to know what happened, but failed. Taelan said: "This is a curse. This vicious spell will continue to drain its vitality until he dies."

The young warrior soon couldn't hold on any longer, spurted out large mouthfuls of blood, and then fell to the ground, losing his life.

His body twisted unnaturally and then exploded. Blood and broken bodies covered the ground, and a huge Guardian of Destruction appeared in front of everyone.

This was an extremely vicious spell, and Jaina felt that all her previous understandings were shaken.

After watching the orc warrior die, Taelan Fording whispered to Jaina: "Try to see if you can open the portal."

"Yes, but the space is locked by a spell similar to a space anchor, and the portal cannot be accurately located. I tried it when it came in. This magic circle can enter but not exit."

At this time, Taelan Fording raised the greatsword in his hand and said, "Kill this demon first."

Gluklash glanced at Tailan, then at the imprisoned Zuluhed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Look at what you have done? There will be no good end if you get involved with the devil. I opposed your plan from the beginning. This is not honorable at all!

Rend Blackhand is not worthy of being our chieftain, and we should not trust them."

The demon guard was very cunning. It first cast a cripple spell on the old orc standing closest. Jaina immediately tried to remove the magic, but failed. She did not give up and cast the spell again, and this time it succeeded.

Taelan Fordring watched as Jaina's removal spell failed once, and deduced that the caster was extremely powerful.

The orc rushed to the Doomguard, holding up his warhammer. The Doomguard was not to be outdone, raising his huge Doomblade to fight against the orc veteran's warhammer.

A huge crash echoed in the Storm Altar, and both sides took a step back due to the huge force. The Destruction Guardian almost hit the imprisoned Zuluhed. He seemed a little afraid of touching it.

The Destruction Guard raised his hand to summon the Rain of Fire, and the smell of sulfur wafted through the air. Taelan Fordring knew that he couldn't let it cast the Rain of Fire, as it was a very damaging group attack spell.

He might be fine, but Jaina would definitely be hurt. Taelan Fording charged, then punched, and the spell that was about to be cast failed.

All spells that require guidance must be cast at the right time.

The angry demon guard immediately raised his huge hooves and slammed the ground hard, trampling with war!

With a loud bang, Taelan Fordring endured the dizziness. The legendary paladin's resistance was amazing.

Orcs are naturally resistant to dizziness. The one-eyed orc is a veteran and knows how to cooperate with temporary comrades to defeat the enemy. He knows that he cannot withstand the attack of the Destruction Guard. So he goes behind the demon and launches an attack.

The greatsword of Tyran Fording collided violently with the Destruction Guard, and then he used the Hammer of Justice. The Destruction Guard, which was not a hero unit, could not resist the punishment of the Holy Light.

Taking advantage of the Destruction Guard's dizziness, the old orc jumped high and hit the Destruction Guard's head with a hammer from behind.

For a moment, green blood spurted everywhere.

It was getting darker all around, and the blue child jumped out of the horizon before the white lady. It seemed bigger and whiter than the white lady, shining on the red earth of the burning plains. Jaina wrapped herself in her robes. The cool moonlight made the heat dissipate again.

The White Lady was late, and it was a bit abnormally red. Today was actually a blood moon. This made people feel even worse.

The one-eyed warrior gasped. They were all dead! His people did not die at the hands of the enemy. Instead, they died at the hands of their own people! Now there was only one last blow left.

Let it die gloriously at the hands of the soldier opposite, so that it will not suffer the torture of losing its loved ones day and night.

This human was right! The invaders would not have a good end. But the enemy is still the enemy! But dying at the hands of an honorable knight is nothing to complain about.

Taelan Fording turned his attention away from the one-eyed orc and looked at the huge skeleton behind him. Zuluhed was already dead. This orc who had always adhered to the shamanic path had passed away silently.

At this moment, Taelan Fordring suddenly turned around and cast the Shield of Holy Light on Jaina.

Although she is already a great mage, she is too well protected. Jandice once said jokingly that she is a girl who can mobilize the most powerful security force in Lordaeron for outdoor adventures.

Although she is very smart and works hard, there are some things that cannot be taught.

People cannot teach people; things can only teach people once!
She was a little surprised, but instantly felt an extremely powerful magic wave coming from behind the orc! Because of the magic circle, there were spell reactions everywhere. It was not until this time that she sensed the magic wave.

A large group of hideous insects flew over in an overwhelming manner. They had sharp teeth. If you were hit by them, you would be bitten to pieces.

Taelan Fording took a step back and raised the Eternal Barrier. A ray of holy light fell from the sky and hit the shield, which was immediately inlaid with two rays of holy light, one horizontal and one vertical, becoming a holy shield.

A translucent holy shield appeared in the air, and the insects crashed into the holy shield, and then were burned by the holy flames and exploded!

Jaina immediately leaned against Tyran Fording. Her petite body pressed against his armor, and she felt warm! No matter how ruthless the world was, and how many unknown dangers there were, there was always someone who could give her a break.

The one-eyed orc also raised his shield to resist the impact of magic. However, he did not have the protection of the Holy Light, nor did he have the mysterious level to match it.

Fortunately, the warrior's injury reduction allowed him to survive, but Taelan Fording shouted, "Be careful!"

Then the Word of Truth: Shield enveloped the orc, but a huge double-headed spear broke through the shield and pierced his body from the side!
"Ah!" A scream resounded throughout the entire Storm Altar!

　Finally one day I came back a little early, sat downstairs, and didn’t want to go home.

　　The home in the past was a belief, a destination, and a harbor.

　　Today's home is a responsibility, a commitment, and a cage.

　　Many people's lives are not as they wish. So we read books and watch movies, and treat the lives of the people in the books as our own lives, and the stories in the books as our own stories.

　　All we have is fatigue and helplessness. Adults often collapse in an instant!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)