"You …"

Staring at the opposite orc Duke’s sight seems to be beyond this strange chess, Karazan and the whole world. "If I really go crazy because of the loss of my soul one day, please destroy me yourself."
I don’t know why Duke’s smile looks so light, but it’s so heavy. If it’s a mountain, Lothar suddenly finds himself choking. He shoots Duke on the shoulder with one hand.
"good! If one day I will do it myself, but I am lucky enough to return to Stormwind, I will spend the rest of my life sculpting a huge statue of the Valley of the Kings. "
This is a male commitment, this is a heroic commitment.
Duke suddenly found himself completely recognized by the epic hero Anduin Lothar.
There was a faint smile on his face. Duke turned. "Let’s take care of these guys first."
The comparison of combat power between the two sides has changed because of Duke’s soul recharge. Duke’s 5% exercise cost has changed from the most overwhelming disadvantage to the 45-55 combat power ratio between the two sides.
And this is a simple digital rise.
Duke can’t expect these guy he killed to perform well.
Hogg, the jackal, his younger brother, the priest Naga with gray scales, a group of male Nagas and more than 1,000 unreliable fishermen are extremely unreliable.
Not only Duke saw Lothar, but also Lothar.
"Duke, are these guys under your control?"
"Well, I’m going to let the fisherman go from the right and then the jackal from the left."
Lothar is a soldier, and he immediately realized Duke’s plan-to get involved left and right, and then break through in the middle to give the other side a fatal blow
"Good idea"
"This damn death game is the end of the other general’s death."
Black-and-white floor tile fish people took their seemingly ridiculous steps, and the Nagas whipped and charged.
The whole battlefield is full of fishermen, and even they are not necessarily white. What is the meaning of shouting that they are dark and sweeping like huge waves to the surface of the orcs, and they have a great breath to drown the momentum of the orc army.
But it just looks like it.
The foremost orcs formed a green wall.
The fisherman who rushed to the front handed out their rough spears to the orc army. If there is no accident, they will stab the current orc in the chest after three seconds.
It’s a pity that the last thing the world needs is an accident. They hit a heavy weapon to form a wall of death-they hit the head with a sledgehammer or axe just like a real wall, and easily smashed their crude weapons into slag together with their ridiculous fish-shaped heads.
This terrible destructive force made the whole force of the Fisherman lag behind. Seeing this scene in front, the Fisherman tried to retreat behind, but for no reason, the Fisherman continued to rush forward and squeezed his companions.
"Ha ha ha! Fish chop suey! Die die-"violent chief guards with bloodshot, full of fangs big mouth while making a deafening roar while chopping melons and vegetables to advance.
Often, every stroke can smash a plurality of fishermen into paste or split them into several pieces. Obviously, the fisherman was stunned by the other side’s unimaginable wild offensive, and the chaos spread rapidly. Hundreds of fishermen smashed into a ball in the battlefield center, but it was a mess for a while.
If you hadn’t come to Naga to drink and scold, maybe the fisherman would have collapsed
Chapter 113 The king will be to the king.
This pig-like teammate looks at Lothar and his soldiers frowning, which is worse than a farmer with a pitchfork who has no combat experience. If he didn’t know that Duke found cannon fodder, he would have scolded his mother.
Two minutes later, the situation changed again.
The orcs are out of order.
After orcs drink demon blood, every green beast’s human body is extremely wild, because even if it is a simulated war brought by a chess card, it truly reflects this.
After a brief confrontation, the guards of the black hand chief waved heavy weapons and killed them among the fishermen. However, when they were ready to kill them, they touched the gray scale Naga and entered the arena
The male grey scale naga is not a high-ranking arms either, but they managed to attract the attention of the orcs by not losing many strong muscles and better weapons, although they were still at a disadvantage.
Duke’s mind control at this time
Uncle Hogg, the once tragic Duke hand, took his little brothers and killed them from the left wing.
Duke suddenly felt an inexplicable joy because the demon power bonus almost taught Duke to be a man. Uncle Hogg and his younger brothers all blew and grew up and became so big.
Now Duke is still a little worried when Tong Zhi can throw himself into Hogg’s soul. I don’t know if this is rubbish after removing the demon power. You know, the original jackal is less than one meter tall. For orcs, it’s really better to kill hamsters than to kill hamsters.
Fortunately, Duke was strengthened, and Hogg’s investment was also strengthened
These jackals, who are bigger than fish people, have succeeded in ensnaring hundreds of great chiefs with their superior agility. Even if the black hand’s direct department is stronger, it will be difficult to occupy the wind for a while.
Lothar and Duke look at each other.
The so-called heroes think alike-here comes the opportunity.
"The glory! Go-"
Lothar waved the sword of the king and launched a charge.
Lions rarely take part in hunting. Most of the time, the lions hunt down the lioness. Few people know that it is so terrible for the lazy lions to attack all day.
Lothar’s charge speed is not fast, and everything, such as the arrow words, is completely different from others.
However, Lothar’s charge gives people a sense that landslides are unstoppable like flash floods and landslides.
Heavy and firm footsteps are powerful, and naturally a little wavy and curly hair, and the wind blows like a lion raising his mane, giving people an explosive beauty.
It’s getting closer.
Lothar can see clearly and react. Every hair on the face of the orc guard is panting, and every tooth in his mouth is so different. He is in a trance and feels that he can smell the foul smell in the orc mouth.
"Drink-"Lothar made a small jump, and the whole person suddenly crashed into the orc guard team like a lion biting and holding a shield.
At that moment, in the eyes of the elite soldiers who followed Lothar’s charge, they loved Sir Lothar the most, as if he were the invincible symbol of the incarnation of the God of War. Following Lothar’s back, looking at the cloak embroidered with the emblem of the storm kingdom behind Lothar, they felt that they were fighting with the God of Victory.
A stream of blood welled up in my heart, making the blood boil in every corner of the soldiers’ bodies.
It’s a blink of an eye. Lothar has killed three orc guards.
To outsiders, they are as ridiculous as being slow-moving clowns in the eyes of Lothar.
The deadly attack of stabbing sword and drawing sword is almost completed by flint.
A weak warrior can hardly see that Lothar is like cutting the throat of an orc with a sword. If Lothar’s attack can still be traced, Garona’s attack will be even more bizarre and swift.
No one can see clearly how Garona went out to see the appearance of this female orc figure, which is petite compared with the orcs. It must be accompanied by the scene that several orcs around her are clutching the key and the blood in their fingers is soaring to the ground.
The combination of Lothar and Garona is the most dazzling flag in the eyes of storm kingdom soldiers.
There is another side to the dazzling flag-Duke!
Thirty-six mage’s hands burst through with shiny arcane missiles, pouring down those orcs who tried to close and panic in Lothar like a storm.
Not only missiles, but also continuous flashes
The flashing frequency is so high that people almost forget whether Duke is an arcane missile or a thunderbolt.
Duke’s magic skills are so superb that he is dazzled by magic shots to shoot down Gourdain’s flames and rain that attempt to shoot Lothar.
Arcane and thunder flames hit the battlefield to form a magnificent spectacle.
Duke’s accurate cover made Lothar remember that once the opportunity fell into a tight encirclement, the inferior human side would drown the orcs in the raging sea of rage and despair.
The performance of the three of them made the elite of the Storm Kingdom almost forget to consciously lock their eyes on the three of them until the first orc soldier who was chopped in stupidity gave a painful cry, and they came to their senses and tried their best to face this battle of gambling on life and soul.
I don’t know that the soldiers have hot passion in their chests. They can’t wait to finish the battle successfully and then dictate these three strange heroes to their robes, relatives and everyone to note the world of Azeroth.
Lothar drew his sword, and the last orc guard gave a scream of anger and despair. When his massive body collapsed like a wall, Lothar was separated from the black hand of the Chief again.
The battlefield was suddenly quiet.
Another big orc with explosive muscles and reddish brown skin appeared.
He held high a huge hammer and praised Garona, "King to king! Will be right! Traitor Garona, your opponent is me-Ogram * Hammer of Destruction "
Beside him, Gourdain pointed at Duke with the infamous skull staff, "Your opponent is my Gourdain."
Duke’s eyes suddenly shrank, and the breath in his chest seemed to have some kind of excitement. He didn’t know that the situation in this chess game would be like that. He knew that he was the only one in this group who could fight Gourdain.
"Come on!"
Chapter 114 Heroes with high hopes
Stormwind night is as calm as ever