Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

Reluctantly rolled his eyes, Ashes took out his dragon hunting sword gun, looked at Uther and rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll rush over to have a look, but you'd better not have any hope, they are already here I stayed there for almost a whole day~”

After finishing speaking, Ashes stepped on the horse and jumped into the sky, and the clouds and mist carried Ashes, and flew into the distance...

Seeing this scene, Uther opened his mouth, then smiled wryly and said helplessly to himself, "I want you to hurry up... Since you can fly, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Ashes flying in the sky quickly followed the perception of his soul and found Thrall's location, as well as the impenetrable Dunholde Castle surrounded by orcs...

Ashes squinted his eyes, looked at the current situation, and after pondering for a while, Ashes flying in the sky tilted his head curiously, "What is this green boy doing? Why are you besieging and not attacking? Such a castle should be very It's almost time to attack..."

Not long after, the orc kid, who was being watched by Ashes, slowly walked out from the crowd of orcs. He had already put on the black plate armor, and he did seem to have the majesty of a great chief...

"Blackmoore! Give up! Dunholde is surrounded by us, give up useless resistance, we will not hurt you, we just want to return to our compatriots! We just want peace!"

Hearing Thrall's shout, Ashes flying in the sky couldn't help but rolled its eyes, and went on for a long time... You are a dove~ The army is overwhelming, and you are still talking about peace at this time, it is amazing that people can open the door for you Strange!

But to Ashes’ surprise, as Thrall finished speaking, Dunholde’s door was suddenly opened from the inside... A human general wearing armor and riding a horse was holding a bag in his hand, He slowly walked out of the opened door with his subordinates...

Looking at Thrall standing among the orcs, Blackmoore sneered and jokingly said, "Peace? There is no peace between orcs and humans! Everything you think is so ridiculous! By the way, I have a gift to give for you..."

Having said this, Blackmoore waved his hand and threw the cloth bag in his hand towards Sal. The cloth bag fell on the ground in front of Sal, and the things inside rolled out of the unsealed bag...

It was nothing but a human head!The head of a young girl!The ashes flying in the sky can also be seen, the head should have just been chopped off... This girl's face still has the fear before dying...

Ashes in the sky couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looking at this human head, at Blackmoore, at Thrall... What is this... for?

Just when Ashes was puzzled, Thrall suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed "No!" Then he fell down on his knees in front of the human head with a plop, hugged the human head and cried bitterly...

"Hahaha! You think I don't know, you think you and this little bitch met outside at night and I don't know? This is Dunhold! Here I have the final say! Thrall, you lowly slave !I'll cut off your head too, and put it with this lowly traitor!"

Blackmoore rode on the horse, wantonly mocking Thrall who was squatting on the ground crying...

"Who is she to you?" A voice suddenly came from behind Sal, thinking that his compatriots were concerned about him, Sal looked at the head in his arms, and said with a sob, "Teresa...she is mine. Relatives, my teacher...she taught me kindness and love, but she..."

"You... who are you! What are you..." Blackmoore suddenly panicked and yelled loudly, and even pulled out his saber from his waist. After all, the scene in front of him was so wicked. Suddenly a man, Holding a huge sword and gun in his hand, stepping on clouds and mist, he descended from the sky...

Hearing Blackmoore's words, Thrall seemed to realize something. The people behind him spoke not the language of the orcs, but... the language of humans!

Turning his head suddenly, Sal saw it, what a hot man!The man who saved Orgrim but then killed him, the man who blocked the orcs but then let them go...Ash!

"Why...you would..." The heartbroken Thrall looked at Ashes and asked unconsciously.

Ashes suddenly stretched out a hand to touch her lips, and after a hiss, she took out the Doom Hammer from her backpack, stuffed it into Thrall's hand, and pressed it. Hold his head, turned his head to the nervous Blackmoore and said, "Is this the time to care about me? No, no, no... now is the time for revenge! Come~ move your little hands, give your old iron a whole A super hammer!"

"You... are you a traitor to human beings too! I'm going to kill you!" Blackmore, who had already drawn out his sword, suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and slashed at the heads of Ashes and Thrall!

The orcs behind Thrall and Ashes seemed to have fallen into madness at this moment, roaring and rushed to this side, but before they could take two steps, they were blocked by the army behind Blackmoore...

The two sides finally started the war... But the long sword that Blackmoore swung was sent flying by Ashes.

And Blackmoore himself fell from his horse because of Ashes' enormous strength... Looking at Blackmoore lying on the ground, at the head in his arms, and at the Doom Hammer in his hand, Thrall saw Showing uncontrollable anger and killing intent!

Breaking free from Ashes' palm, Thrall stood up slowly holding the Hammer of Doom, still holding the human head tightly in his arms, and Thrall walked step by step towards Blackmoore who fell from the horse and moaned in pain...

"That's right... that's right! Give him a hammer on the head! Hehehe..." Ashes kept firing behind Thrall...

Seeing Thrall standing in front of him with a hammer in hand, Blackmoore said in panic, "No...no! You can't kill me! I saved you! I raised you! You should...you should have helped I am the king of the world! You are my slave, you can't do this!"

Thrall slowly raised the Hammer of Doom in his hand, stared at Blackmoore and roared angrily, "But I am an orc! Orcs will never be slaves!"

Chapter 681

Ashes watched helplessly as Thrall raised the hammer in his hand, and hit Blackmoore hard on the head.Thrall's strength, coupled with the quality of the Doomhammer, just used it for a while, and this human being who was arrogant and domineering just now lost his vitality in an instant...

Thrall killed Blackmoore who had rescued him and raised him. He stood there panting heavily, turned around and looked at the orc army fighting with the human army, and sighed deeply.

It's too late to say anything now... It's a done deal, this battle, if you don't fight to the death, no one can leave. The plan to rescue the orc slaves peacefully has come to an end at this moment...

Holding the Doom Hammer, Thrall turned his head to look at Ashes standing behind him, and asked blankly, "You... aren't you human? Why do you do this, you can save him..."

Hearing Sal's question, Ashes shrugged lightly, and said as a matter of course, "Of course I can save him, but why should I save him? I don't like him, he's a racist, and he also preyed on women. To put it bluntly, I hate him! Do you think this reason is reasonable?"

Thrall looked down at the bloody Doomhammer in his hand again, and asked Ashes in a low voice, "Why...you give me this?"

Ashes laughed lightly, walked over and patted Thrall on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Before Orgrim Doomhammer died, I promised him that I would hand over his hammer to you. I must keep my promise~"

"Is he... dead?"

"Yes, I gave him the death a soldier deserves, a glorious death in battle!"

Thrall nodded lightly, then raised his head to look at the sword and gun in Ashes' hands, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here? You probably didn't just come to give me the Hammer of Doom!"

Ashes shrugged, looked at Dunholde Castle, which had already been ignited by the flames of war, and sighed helplessly, "Actually... I came to support Dunholde, but... it seems that there is no need for support now. , you have already won this battle, by the way, I would like to ask, what are you going to do to the civilians here? Have you also killed them?"

Seeing Thrall, who was dazzled by the anger and hatred before, a little bit up, wondering if there will be Thrall coming down from his head, Ashes was a little worried... and asked aloud.

Thrall turned his head to look at Dunholde Castle, took a deep breath, then shook his head lightly and said, "No... as long as no one resists, I won't do anything to civilians, I just want to... take Leave my people, that's all..."

Hearing what Thrall said, Ashes nodded lightly, then waved his hand at Thrall, and said with a smile, "Okay, if that's the case, then I don't have anything to do here, let's take a step first, we will meet later~ "

After speaking, Ashes once again stepped on the clouds and mist, soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky...

Looking at the direction where the ashes disappeared, Thrall frowned, and muttered to himself, "What the hell is this person... going to do? What is his purpose? It's really incomprehensible..."

Thrall, who was still lingering in grief, didn't bother to think about so many things, he shook his head lightly, and turned to look at Dunholde, who was lingering in the flames of war, with a firm light in his eyes.

Raising the hammer in his hand, Thrall yelled at the orc warriors who had almost wiped out the human defenders behind him, "Rush in! Save our compatriots! Orcs will never be slaves!"

"lok" tar ogar! "