Omni-Magician

"The orcs will never be slaves!" Thrall's words were hoarse, his voice was not deep, but he was full of strength.

Ye Ding heard a slight sigh of his words and turned to look at Kara: "Is this what you taught him?"

Kara smiled and shook her head, but then nodded, and she said to Ye Hang: "Saar may be the only orc who has awakened the totem technique in recent years. The flow from the little bumps makes me look at the orcs. I know best, but I always wanted to have an orc hero to solve this situation. Thrall is the orc I have been waiting for." After a pause, she looked at Thrall again. "I know that he has always been in his heart." It’s a big ambition, but he didn’t know it before. I just helped him a little bit.”

"I think Thral will definitely become a shaman who can lead the orcs." Ye said with a smile, this is what he was planning when he first saw Thrall.

Terrans and orcs can peacefully coexist, but first of all to eliminate the unequal treatment between the two races, the orcs should have their own dignity and glory, and the Terran should also give them enough respect.

Ye Ding saw the great chiefs of the ancient ages, Brocks and Shaman Ner'zhul, in the trial of the Emperor, although the orcs that Ye Hang saw were not true, it was the illusion that the Emperor used the memory to condense, but In some ways, they represent the real Brocks and Ner'zhul. At that time, Ye Sao defeated Ner'zhul, and Ner'zhul gave a gift of leaf drop according to the orc's tradition—the string of pendant gifts is It made Thrall awaken the key to the shaman's power – and they also treated Ye Hang as a guest.

Now the orcs have already lost their glory, and Ye believes that Thrall can make the orcs truly rise.

It is not enough to let the orc tribes not cause turmoil on the blood hammer empire border.

At this time, Ye Hang suddenly felt something, and his eyes looked at the dark streets outside the hotel: "Oh, they are coming..."

Jola Lermon is bringing a team of people in the dark streets, they are surrounded by the hotel, a personal eye is showing greedy and fierce light, and even a few fierce Warcraft is also Joe Pulled them, they were facing the hotel with a brutal saliva.

Every Wenda city knows that Chora Larmon is one of the most incompetent people in Wenda. Even the city owner of Wenda City has to give him face. He is powerful. The most important thing is that he has a group for him. Powerful warriors and magicians who sell their lives.

When I saw Ye Hang and his party for the first time on the street this evening, Chella Lalmon would have foreseen that Ye Hang is not an ordinary person, but what about it? He fancy the two orcs around Ye Hang.

The male orc, strong and tall, even in the orcs, is absolutely top-notch. Such an orc can always sell a very good price. If he is sent to the Sin City of East Charles, at least You can get the income of five hundred gold coins.

The female orc is also different. She knows how to dress and dress. Although there is still no shortage of orcs, it is still a rare quality among female orcs. Her price may be even higher...

He can never let him slip away from this sale.

"Eitrigg..." Thinking of this, Jola Lalmon turned her head and said to the tall figure hidden in the shadow of her side. "Go, let me take the two orcs back, I will prepare for you tonight. A bucket of malt is a reward for you."

The tall figure in the shadow made a roar and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the task that Chora gave.

"Oh, dear Eitrig, you know that you can't refuse me, your life is in my hands." Chora said in an evil voice, "Go, don't disobey my command, you are brutal." Orc butcher, go and bring me the two orcs!"

"Oh..." said the high figure of Eitrigg, squatting in the mouth, and finally came out of the shadows.

This is an orc who has a height that is only slightly worse than Thrall.

He is an old orc, the green skin is covered with wrinkles, and the thick steel collar on his neck is the collar that Black had worn on the necks of Thrall and Cara. The curse, as long as the master has a simple magic, will detonate the curse, let the orcs separate, and also activate a certain electric shock matrix on the collar to release cruel punishment.

The hair and beard of this old orc, Eitrigg, is pale and covered with scars. There is no doubt that this is an orc warrior who has experienced countless battles. He is full of unwillingness to take his tomahawk to the hotel.

"Boss..." A magician with a wretched face walked to Qola's side and whispered. "According to our report, the people in the hotel may not be ordinary people, only the old orc. Can you do it?"

"Hey, can we do it all, we are watching it. This old orc is the best and not easy to catch. Recently, there seems to be turmoil in the steel tribe. Many orcs have escaped from the tribe. This old orc One of them is that he is a good one, but unfortunately he can't sell a good price because he is too old. Fortunately, his fighting power is not bad."

Jola’s eyes looked indifferently as Idrigues walked into the hotel, and the voice said cruelly: “Let this old orc to help me get back the two orc slaves, hey, this is the best drama, hope he is best. Don't let me down, the handle axe in his hand, but I spent a lot of money to buy it back!"

......

"Orc!"

Looking at the Eitrigg into the hotel, Thrall stood up in anger. He used to be a hitter beside Black. He often helped Black to catch the orcs who were placed, but now he understands his mission. Idrig, who is doing the same thing as his own, is still unable to suppress the anger of the fire, and the orcs help the humans to catch the orc slaves, which is the most intolerable thing he can now!

He yelled at Eitrigg: "The orcs will not do anything to the orcs and let go of the weapons in your hands!"

Eitrigg’s old face was numb and silent, his eyesless eyes swept over Thrall, and at this time he seemed to suddenly see something, his eyes suddenly revealed a strange look, but then he seemed to think again What, then gently waved the tomahawk in his hand, did not say anything, the body bowed slightly, ready to attack the three people sitting on the front of the table.

There were some other guests in the hotel lobby. At this time, I was afraid that the fish and the fish would normally escape from my room.

The leaves hang down to the right hand, ready to stop the attack of the old orc.

However, Thrall waved his hand and waved. He had previously drank a lot of wine, and some stood up from the table and chair: "Boss, let me come..."

Cara hurriedly handed a hammer to Thrall. This warhammer was created by Carat for Sal.

Ye hangs down at the angry Saar and the silent old orc, smiles and puts down his raised arms. He is now looking forward to what will happen next.

I only listened to the anger in Sal's mouth, and waved the hammer to rush to the old orc.

The old orc Eitrigg also waved a battle axe to Sal.

The battle of the orcs is very different from the battle of the Terran.

They don't have so many fancy, the way of fighting is more direct, the boxing to the flesh, the weapons go straight, it is a complete power competition, of course, even if the orcs do not have the inheritance of the totem technique, they can still have some talent skills to use.

Such as [Trenches]

"Hey--" The old beast’s population suddenly screamed, a layer of pale green light shrouded him, and his numb face appeared a touch of touch, seemingly interested in the battle, he Waving the tomahawk in his hand and smashing it with Thrall.

Thrall did not receive systematic combat training. He was more regarded as a training object and a thug in the slave trader Black. His fighting style was completely unruly, although he inspired the inheritance of the totem technique. However, he still has no way to master this technique and cannot use it flexibly.

So, soon he was hit by Eitrigg on the ground.

"Stand up, the orc!" Erich's old voice shouted, and his eyes were burning with some inexplicable war.

"Oh--" Thrall immediately roared and climbed up from the ground.

"Boss, Thrall does not seem to be the opponent of this old orc." Cara is worried about looking at Ye Hang, she subconsciously took out her own mace and ready to go to support.

"It's a bit interesting. This old orc seems to be deliberately training Thrall..." Ye slashed the battle of two orcs and whispered, "This old orc is guiding Sal to learn the orcs little by little." War skills, he... seems to know Sal?"

That's it!

The old orc Eitrigg is obviously much more powerful than Saar. His fighting style is rough and barbaric and leaves no room for him, but every attack is still on the point of Thrall. You don’t need a too bright eye to see it. Eitrigg used this method to teach the Saar Orcs how to fight.

This old orc seems to see something in Thrall's body...

Bang!

Thrall was directly hit by the "Savage Clash" of Eitrigg, which caused Thrall's body to suddenly break through the wall of the hotel and directly fell on the street outside. The Tomahawk in his hand also involuntarily dismissed his hand. Out, it fell to the foot of a swordsman under Jola's hand.

"An orc warrior must hold his weapon forever, never let go!" The old beast was low in the middle of the population, dragging the tomahawk out of the hotel.

Thrall screamed and climbed up again from the ground. He wanted to pick up his own battle axe again. As a result, the swordsman under Jola’s hand stepped on the warhammer. The warhammer, when he looked up, saw the face of the swordsman sneer.

"Eitrigg, what are you doing!" Crow yelled angrily. "You are not very capable of playing, hurry up and solve this orc!"

Eitrigg walked up to Thrall with a battle axe. He ignored Jola’s howl and looked at the human swordsman: “I will never attack an orc without weapons, remove your feet and let him pick up. Your own weapon!"

"Oh..." The Terran Swordsman sneered and still firmly stepped on the Tomahawk, dismissing the words of the old orcs.

"Erich's!" Chora was very angry. As a qualified slave trader, what he hated most was that the slaves did not obey their orders, so he decided to give this disobedient old orc a tragic lesson. He took out With his wand, he is ready to release the shock matrix on his orc's collar.

However, when the curse was about to be released, he suddenly found that his wand was missing.

Ye hang stood by Qola's side and pressed an arm against Qola's shoulder - this made Jola suddenly find that he couldn't move it. - Yeh's hand grabbed the wand casually: "The fight against others is very Impolite action."

"You...you..." Chora’s face changed, and he shouted, "Give me the solution and solve this guy!"

Around the corner, Qola's men immediately took action and prepared to swarm. The two swordsmen, the nearest two swordsmen, first shot. These three have a level of nine, and they are already one of the best in Wenda.

However... it is not enough for the current leaf drop.

Ye Hang waved freely.

Suddenly, the three devastating beams of light descended from the sky and fell on the three people. In the bang, the three directly turned into ashes.

This scene made the rest of the people stunned, and the old orc's face also showed a shocked expression.

"Roar--"

The sound of Long Yin sounded in the sky, a dragon that fell from the sky and fell on the street. Its eyes looked fiercely around, and the fierce Warcraft brought by Chora immediately dared not move. Minutes.

"Anyone who disturbs this duel will kill me, no need to show mercy." Ye faintly said to Longbao - now Longbao is too conspicuous, so when entering Wenda City, Ye Hang did not bring Go to it, but let it go to the wilderness forest next to it to find something to eat, and the lion beast of Lothar is also left outside the city, but when the leaf is needed, naturally, the dragon can be summoned to himself at any time. By the side.

"Hey--" Longbao made a loud noise and responded to the command of Ye.

Ye Hang continued to look at the old orc and Thrall: "No one is bothering you now."

In the mouth of Saar, he screamed ~www.novelmtl.com~ bent over and prepared to go to the warhammer on the ground. The previous swordsman who had been on the warhammer had already retracted his foot in horror, but looked at it. Although it is still expensive, but still belongs to the warhammer of ordinary weapons, Ye Dang suddenly moved in the heart.

"Wait a minute, Thrall," said Ye.

Thrall looked strangely at the leaves.

"I have prepared a weapon for you. I was originally prepared to give it to you later, but... I think it is time for you." With that said, Ye swayed and waved. The black warhammer suddenly fell in front of Xaar.

"This is..." Thrall and the old orc Eitrigg were shocked at the same time. They felt some powerful power from the black warhammer. It was the power of the orc.

"The orc legendary weapon, Doomhammer."

Ye said with a smile.

This warhammer leaf was originally intended to be handed over to Thrall. (To be continued.) Enable new URL