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Chapter 175 Blood and Thunder

Thrall looked into the distance. Fel clouds covered the sky. Green meteorites fell from the sky from time to time, hitting the ground and then turning into a hellfire. They destroyed everything in front of them. Burning Legion demons kept coming out of the portal, but there were more stinking natural disasters. Ghouls on the ground were densely packed and attacked everywhere. In the sky, there were elephant-eating ghosts covering the sky. The orc army had paid a painful price.

The front line was littered with corpses of Kukron guards, who had fought desperately with the hellhounds and ghouls. If it weren't for the holy light of the great lord on the mountain, they would have collapsed long ago.

The earth was stained with the blood of orcs, and from time to time in the sky, wyverns were torn to pieces by groups of gargoyles, and blood spilled into the sky.

Vol'jin came to Thrall's side: "Great Warchief! The Horde has paid a heavy price."

"We should retreat. We have lost more than half of our Kor'kron guards. Even the Alliance's air force supporting us has suffered heavy casualties."

Thrall shook his head. Although he was an orc, he did not belong to Draenor. He was a native Azeroth orc. The orcs had destroyed Draenor, and they could not lose Azeroth again. Although he had always refused to acknowledge them.

But this is the last home of the orcs. At this time, a group of demon guards flew up to the battlefield. The tribe's wyvern riders have been lost, and now it is all up to the red dragon and the troll headhunter to deal with the hordes of demon guards and gargoyles.

Little Saurfang, who had been fighting hard, suddenly said, "If that demigod of the Alliance took action, the battlefield would be cleared in a few moves. How many of us would have been spared from death?

Broxigar Saurfang turned his head and glared at it. Then he used the great axe in his hand to chop down a huge abomination. It seemed that it would never get tired. No matter what kind of enemy it was, it could not defeat it.

But High Overlord Saurfang said: "Son, think carefully before you make a judgment. It's a good thing that he doesn't show up. Once he shows up, that damned big demon will come into play."

"Just like you said, once the demigod takes action, the low-level troops will be wiped out immediately. Can't the big demon do that?"

The wise Woking also understood the truth: "The strongest fighting forces of both sides are waiting for the final fight to the death. They will not waste their energy on low-level troops."

Thrall said softly, "We also have a strong man."

It glanced at Broxga and said, "But it is not a demigod yet, and it does not have the kind of spells that can destroy the world."

Woking said in a hoarse voice: Both sides are enduring, it depends on who can't hold on first. We are using blood to buy time!"

Overlord Saurfang is the commander of the entire orc army. He possesses strategic vision and the ability to command large troops that other orcs do not possess.

"To some extent, we have succeeded. The big demon is angry and impatient. It is afraid that the enemy will get there first, so it will soon rush into the trap. It depends on how much time we can buy for those two people with our blood."

Yes, Archimonde was furious. Those little toys of Manronos had delayed him for so long.

It could no longer bear it and tried to deal with the little red dragon several times, but it was very cunning and had a pair of bold pointed ears on its back. It even dared to shoot at itself!

“Leiki Donghan, you will be in charge from now on. Break through this line of defense as quickly as possible.

"Yes, my master!"

It turned its huge body and said, "Kaz Lorga, Mephistos hasn't teleported here yet?"

Kaz Roga is a powerful Doomguard with great strength and good brains: "Yes, sir, not yet. Our portal has been attacked. Many troops have not been transferred over."

Archimonde was silent. The Legion had many fearless cannon fodders and strong combat power. Because of the existence of the twisting void, they could be resurrected, so the demons were not so afraid of death, they were more afraid of failure. However, most of them who could command large armies were Eredar, and the commanders of large-scale operations, except for their leader Sargeras, were only Kil'jaeden and Mephistos. Of course, Tichondrius was not bad, but he had too many small calculations.

The rest of them were either influenced by the violent nature of the evil energy and were reckless, or they were talented but untrustworthy. Many of them were even worse than the little lich named Kel'Thuzad.

Under the command of Reki Donghan, the undead army cooperated with the demon army to launch another attack.

Reki Winterfrost spent a lot of mana to summon several frost dragons. The terrifying breath of these dragons made the orcs' defense line shaky. Thrall had to go into battle himself.

Thrall swung the black hammer of destruction, summoning the power of lightning. Chain lightning cleared the surrounding undead.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and then a breath of extremely cold dragon breath descended from the sky. A solid orc arrow tower was immediately destroyed, and the two orcs around it immediately turned into ice sculptures.

"What are the air forces doing?" Saurfang shouted. He wanted to say something, but he saw the last wyvern rider being torn to pieces by a group of gargoyles. It remained silent.

A blazing dragon breath and an extremely cold dragon breath collided in mid-air, and then a group of gargoyles pounced on the lonely red dragon.

The long ears on the dragon's back immediately shot out an explosive arrow. The arcane power attached to the arrow head detonated everything around it, causing the gargoyle to temporarily give up attacking the little red dragon.

But there were too many gargoyles, and they dodged the explosive arrows and surrounded them again. Obviously, the commander of the undead army was determined to kill the troublesome red dragon in order to gain air superiority.

In fact, Keristrasza is a reckless young dragon, and it can win the reputation of being cunning. All thanks to Windrunner. Now Windrunner is no longer afraid of death, but wants to change more.

Sylvanas Windrunner was ready to die. No one was safe. Just now, one of her old men dropped his dragon eagle and was slashed in the back by a doomguard in mid-air, and then a group of gargoyles tore him to pieces.

Keristrasza had been in danger twice. If it weren't for the timely protection of the Holy Light by the little lion who loved to show off, she would have been shot down. Fortunately, the dragon race was born with a good physique, so she was able to persist despite being covered in wounds.

Now that the Frost Dragon has arrived, only Keristrasza can fight it head-on. And she'll have to deal with those annoying gargoyles. If only there were a few more dragons.

Taelan Fording said that as long as the Red Dragon Queen was still alive, she would never miss such a battle. But she has not arrived yet.

At this time, a fierce quarrel was taking place in the Longmian Temple.

Because the Dragon Soul disappeared again.

The red dragon queen Alexstrasza said indifferently: "Something may have happened to Tyran Fordring. Don't worry about the Dragon Soul. We have to support him. Mount Hyjal has become a living hell. I feel that lives are disappearing every minute and every second."

The Dragon Soul now seems less important, as it has lost the ability to influence the Red Dragon, Green Dragon, and Blue Dragon King. So after Keristrasza left, there was no powerful dragon guarding it.

The queen's consort, Krasus, had gone to the Isle of Quel'Danas to deal with the mess left behind by the high elves. Only a few newborn red dragons and blue dragon cubs watched over it. Then it disappeared.

The queen stopped the quarrel and reorganized the dragon army. This time she was even prepared to temporarily abandon the defense of the Dragon Sleep Temple. There were no dragon eggs here anymore, so she just needed to leave some dragonmen to watch over the castle.

What bothered her most was that the Blue Dragon King's lost luck had not yet been restored. His mind was normal, but he was still unlucky, which meant that he couldn't use teleportation, so they had to fly over!
(End of this chapter)