"Ranger, but love for the forest is more extreme!"
Go back to this moment
Jaina really laughed when she heard Sal say that he sent the Warsong clan to Grey Valley for logging.
I like nature and see forest life. When the night elves meet tribes that have to cut down trees to build houses, that’s really hehe.
As Jaina expected, the former warsong clan was in super trouble.
After everything went well into Grey Valley, the battle song first carefully cut trees outside, but soon Grom found that the trees outside the forest were too young to meet the requirements.
A great city needs huge trees as high as possible, as thick as possible and as great as possible.
No danger was found. With a wave of his hand, Grom divided the clan into four groups of 5,000 people and marched the lumberjack into the depths of the forest.
Two days after going deep into the forest, they found the giant tree they wanted, but within an hour, the nightmare came.
It’s an arrow that comes from the darkness in the depths of the forest.
As dense as heavy rain, but as accurate as poisonous snakes.
Aiming at the orc’s fragile eyeball and milli-protective throat.
Tribal warriors are never afraid to shoot arrows from the front, even in the face of human dense arrow array, they are sure to make some sacrifices and pull the battle into the melee category
Not this time
The mysterious enemy took guerrilla warfare to the extreme. Did he hit and run, or all of them were killed with one blow?
The orcs disappeared into the forest like ghosts before they rushed across.
Most of the time, the whole team was killed in this way.
In just half a day, the Warsong clan was pushed to the wall. More than 10,000 Warsong warriors fell into the forest, and the 5,000 loggers were almost wiped out.
Grom tried to take his people out of this desperate situation, but the other side still stubbornly pursued and advertised, and the other side was silent in reply to the sharper arrows.
Grom was desperate until he smelled a familiar smell of demon blood.
What forest will appear for no reason? I haven’t seen devil’s blood for twenty years.
Grom first thought that this was a conspiracy from the devil!
But does he have a choice
Drink!
Maybe there is still a way for yourself and your people!
Do not drink!
Is to destroy!
Grom * Hellscream eyes latosolic red "since … you want me to die! Then I want you to die first. "
Grom led his people to drink the long-lost demon blood without hesitation.
The roaring grey valley reverberates in the forest that has been silent for nearly ten thousand years.
The night elves who besieged the orcs would never have imagined that the green skins suddenly became stronger many times after just one hour.
Once the key is not the key.
An arrow goes through the throat as if it were covered with thick rhinoceros skin, and you don’t wear it at all.
The arrow shot at the eyeball was faster than the orc. I don’t know how many times the movement and reaction support were all knocked off.
The fallen orcs are far faster, stronger and more agile than the night elves. They chase the elves one by one, killing them all and cruelly cutting them to pieces.
Finally, Grom saw each other and the Lord appeared.
That is a mysterious male with a body like an elf and a half-length like a stag! to be continued
Chapter 73 Kurras wounds
On the other hand, just as Sal and Jaina were discussing the disappearance of the Warsong clan, new news came.
Sal lost "what! ? Is the warsong clan crazy? What’s the point of attacking our own people? Much like the old orcs who drank demon blood in those days? "
In front of demon blood, a poison that can give orcs crazy power, Sal would rather hear that it is a clan rebellion.
It’s been twenty years since Grom first drank demon blood.
Sal will always remember that when he was young, he saw the demon’s blood, and the old orc waited for violent pain.
How upset don’t Sal was when he received the news of the Warsong clan.
There is no magic belief in the tribe. The Ogrimmar center is expanding to the barren land. Now the tribe has a vast but barren territory. There are two-legged dragons raised by the Frostwolf clan.
There are not many flying beast tribes, such as biped flying dragon, which is huge but can support orcs to fly. Only more than 30 people have come to communicate.
Even the biped dragon message delivery is still lagging behind. Sargin can’t figure out what happened.
"Sorry, Princess Proudmoore, it seems that I have to leave today. After all, the war song clan is out of control, which is too serious for the tribe," Sal said.
Jaina was about to say something when a magic letter came that shocked her.
Du Kexin’s middle voice is more urgent than "Jaina! The horse came back to Celamo, and something happened in Kurras! "
Jaina’s face turned pale. She threw a magic letter crystal to Sal. "This is a magic positioning tool. When your situation is urgent, you crush the shell of this thing and hold the white beads inside. Imagine the terrain around you. I should come to help you."
After that, she did not hesitate to start sending in front of Sal and let herself turn into a streamer to set the coordinates of Seramo.
When Jaina returned to Selamo, she felt bad at the first moment when her vision recovered.
Duke stood at the door of the delivery hall with a calm face.
In my impression, Duke is always full of wisdom and foresight, as if everything in the world can escape from his expectation.
But now Duke’s face, which is a mixture of shock and bitterness, tells her something that he didn’t expect to have a super event with her.
A sense of foreboding filled Jaina’s chest.
"Duke! What happened! ？”
Duke really doesn’t know what expression to face anxiety, and Jaina doesn’t know what tone to answer her questions.
After a deep breath of silence for three seconds, Duke still said, "The first fleet of Kurras and Kurras soil have been attacked successively, and Dai Lin and the Tanred Temple … have an accident."
Like being struck by thunder, Jaina’s whole brain turned white.
"no! It can’t be … it can’t be true! "
A burst of dizziness caused Jaina to faint almost on the spot. Duke hurriedly hugged the soft down Jaina. He could clearly feel that the history superhero was no different from a woman who suddenly became weak at the moment.
Jaina felt that the heat in her body was running wild in some unknown gap.
It’s so cold
She hugged Duke almost consciously.
I don’t need much warmth from that masculine body.
Duke just sat quietly holding Jaina.
How long has it been?
One minute?
Five minutes?
Or a century?
I don’t know. It’s been a long time since Jaina came to her senses.
"Has the message … been confirmed?" Jaina looked up in grief. Her once brilliant red lips lost their color and turned pale.