Stratholme God

Chapter 1279

Due to the rise of giant ships and cannons in Stratholme, young people nowadays are rarely willing to learn melee combat. They are more willing to get some high-tech, no matter how bad it is, they will open an excavator. In their eyes, it is the man who drives the machine gun. Master.

   This annoyed their emperor.

   Below mortals, the machine wins.

   Heroes and above, the stronger wins.

   In order to train hero professionals, you need to have ordinary people professionals with a large enough base for screening purposes.

   is like going abroad for a sport. Only a few hundred people play this sport at home. What elites can be selected?

   Not to mention the official, even sand sculpture players have encountered difficulties in recruiting apprentices.

   "Master, those people outside say that cold weapons are low, and hot weapons are the gods of the new era."

   "It's okay, the essence of martial arts will not be misunderstood by the world..."

   "However, those people outside smashed the plaque of the martial arts hall, saying that they want to believe in the Grenade God."

   "Children, bring the elemental barrier generator, it's time to purify those **** heresies." When the players heard this, their fists became hard.

  Although the player monk can rely on the unscientific wide-area elemental shield to stop the attack of guns and guns every time, but after all, the protection range is too small. Outside the scope, in the mortal level, it is still the world of guns and guns, so the recruitment of apprentices has not been smooth.

   The traversers all know that once the time of [The Legion is coming], the modern artillery can't resist the star warships of the Burning Legion, and it will still depend on the superhumans to carry the light cannons.

  This is embarrassing.

  To deal with the crowd tactics of orcs, guns are the best.

   To deal with demonic interstellar technology, Superman is the best.

   The technology tree and the sanctification of the flesh can't be ordered together!

   In a sense, this Pandaria melee can be regarded as a return to the origin.

   Here, Malkorok saw a group of mysterious pandaren, and he was upset.

   "You ugly black bears, recognize your status. You have all been recruited as soldiers by the great Horde, and it is an honor to serve the supreme Warchief Garrosh—"

   "Brain roar? That guy who is worse than shit? Forget it."

   "It's your great chief who recognizes his brotherhood."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  The pandaren, played by the sand sculpture player, laughed mockingly, which easily angered Malkorok.

   Facing the pandaren of Ganlu Village who were being escorted by the orc infantry behind him, he let out a roar: "You bastards, take a good look at the wastes who resisted the warchief, how they were executed!"

   In the original history, Malkorok was once a subordinate of Red Blackhand, an authentic Blackrock orc. When Red Blackhand's Dark Horde failed at Blackrock Mountain, Red himself was killed, and the remaining Blackrock orcs of the Dark Horde were imprisoned by Thrall, including Malkorok.

  When Garrosh came to power as the new chieftain of the tribe, he pardoned the Blackrock orcs of the dark tribe, and at the same time absorbed a large number of members of the Blackrock clan into his orthodox tribe, including Malkorok.

   In this life, Malkorok's fate is subtly different.

The strong rise of the    Alliance, the Battle of Blackrock Mountain, which led to the death of Red * Blackhand, did not have a role for the Horde. When Red and Brother Maim left the tribe and formed the Black Fang clan with some Blackrock orcs, they did not take all the members of the Blackrock clan with them.

  Including Malkorok, this part of the Blackrock orcs who remained in the Horde became the orthodox of the Blackrock clan, and has always been ruled by Varok Saurfang.

  Because it has always been the core clan of the tribe, the reproduction of the Blackrock clan is far better than other small clans.

  How to pull the large and powerful Blackrock clan orcs from Thrall's hardcore-Varok under his command, this became the problem of [Despicable Roar].

   Like history, Mean Roar preached his fanatical and radical ideas to Malkorok. Two crazy guys can be described as dry wood fire, hit the ground in harmony.

   Malkorok took refuge without hesitation and publicly pledged his allegiance to Garrosh. In the tradition of the Orcs, such an act was tantamount to betraying the then chieftain of the Blackrock clan, Varok, and was an unforgivable act.

   Not only was the glory of being a Blackrock Orc completely abandoned by Malkorok, this was also the greatest humiliation to Varok.

   Change the chief, maybe the portal will be cleaned up.

   If Varok punishes Malkorok, it means going against the warchief. This has to be something Mac'Gora can solve, and will undoubtedly inspire further divisions in the tribe.

   This is a multiple choice dilemma: if Varok wins, he will still be unable to suppress the radical power among the orcs; if he chooses to accept, at least the Horde can maintain a semblance of unity.

   As an orc who is infinitely loyal to the Horde, Varok finally chose to acquiesce in this matter.

  Seeing the wind, Malkorok didn't care about other people's eyes at all. He brought a large number of crazy and aggressive young Blackrock orcs to join the warchief's command.

   And Garrosh appreciates his savvy and powerful, which can be said to be a hit-and-miss for master and servant.

   Now, a group of pandaren of unknown origin actually mocks Malkorok's idol, how can he bear it?

   He let out a loud roar, and a [Charge] came over, ignoring the terrain, stunned to charge from the ground all the way in the air, slammed into the branches, raised his axe high, and slashed down at the pandaren.

  Who knew that [Jun Muqi] The pandaren played by this guy showed agility that was not commensurate with his chubby body, and dodged with a very small sideways.

   The blow was so close, it was almost slashed by his swaying black and white hair.

   The difference is a thousand miles away.

   Malkorok's slam struck a loneliness, and a counterattack followed.

  【Chain Claw】!

  's extremely fast and swift claw strikes, coupled with the natural sharp claws of pandaren, this orc boss was almost a flower in front of his eyes, and his ugly face immediately fell off the floor and fell into a ditch.

   "Ahhhh!" The black claws covered his face, and Malkorok suddenly felt a hot sting on his face.

   To be fair, the boss template of this product is here, and it is difficult to deal high damage with the upper limit of the player's physique.

   But what do players do best?

   The damage is not high, and the move is extremely insulting!

  【Cross Attack Fist】is here.

   At this moment, Malkorok was forcibly opened a new world.

   Orc duels have always been open and close, how can there be such a lack of martial arts?

   Fatal... Anyway, the crotch armor blocked it, so it wouldn't be severely injured on the spot, but it hurts!

   Almost instantly, the pain that went deep into his soul made his nerve reflexes force him to arch his body like a prawn.

   (end of this chapter)