Womar swore that not only had he never seen such a battle, he had never even imagined such a battle.

Hundreds of orc warriors swarmed forward.

Not only warriors holding battle ax blades, but also guides of souls, servants of the elements, and shamans.

The orcs have seven major clans. Among them, the Shadowmoon clan where Ner'zhul belongs is not the most powerful, but it is the most difficult to deal with.

Just because there are so many shamans.

Whether it is the effect coverage of totems, wind fury critical strikes in battle, or extreme bursts of bloodthirsty rage, this profession is of great help to team battles.

Ner'zhul's eyes were cold and full of confidence.

Not to mention that this is the top of a volcano, the space is extremely limited, and there is no place to dodge. Even in caves on the mountain walls with complex environments, there is no way to escape the hunting of the orcs.

The only thing to worry about is how this guy's artifacts work together.

Ner'zhul didn't believe that the opponent only used the rune sword. Once he was at a disadvantage, he would not be able to use everything else. At that moment, he was ready to step forward and seize the weapon directly.

Facts have proved that he was worried too much.

Huang Shang didn't give Ner'zhul a chance to worry at all. He held Frostmourne in his hand, raised his steps, and swung his sword.

There are no gorgeous ancient martial arts skills, just simple swordsmanship of cutting, slicing, spinning, cutting, and criss-crossing.

Instead, the blue light on the sword caused brilliant light marks to linger on the orc's green body.

Whether they are warriors or shamans, they are treated equally.

Cut! Cut! Cut!

The sword edge danced, the runes shone, and a dance of death was performed.

Compared to the rough and ferocious orcs, Huang Shang's posture is free and agile, killing from left to right, front to back, and leisurely.

Behind him, pieces of orc corpses were left like ice sculptures.

It was the corpse that had been frozen by the power of frost, forming ice lumps.

“Lok’Tar Ogar!”

The orcs roared, looking at death with no fear, and their attacks were like a tide, one wave after another, without any stagnation.

There are always sacrifices in war, and they are not afraid of death.

After the death of the warrior, the noble soul will return to the embrace of the ancestors' spirits. There are ninety-nine virgins available... Sorry, I'm a slanderer. Anyway, facing death is a glorious thing. All kinds of weapons are used to greet them and surround them.

Shrinking layer by layer.

Viewed from a high altitude, Huang Shang's combat range is getting narrower and narrower.

When he is surrounded by orcs on all sides, it is difficult for him to fight with just two fists, and even a strong hero will suffer from hatred on the spot.

The orcs grinned, imagining the ax slicing into the flesh and spurting out blood, imagining the double blow of the wind and fury, feeling heartily.

But they didn't notice that the eyes of those frozen corpses started to move.

The range of rotation is so exaggerated that even a rusty machine starts suddenly.

The orcs in the bureau only focused on surrounding Huang Shang, commanding from the center and rear, and Ner'zhul, who was ready to turn on his bloodthirsty at any time, discovered that something was wrong with the orcs inside the ice lumps.

He explored the power of the elements and looked at the warriors of the Shadowmoon Clan.

"Where's the soul?"

"The soul of our warrior is missing?"

"It's that sword!"

He immediately looked at Frostmourne, showing fear and anger.

That hungry rune sword devoured every living and shining soul.

"Magic weapon! Magic weapon!"

Ner'zhul was shocked and angry, and decided to capture Frostmourne for the sake of the orcs in the world.

However, the devouring of souls is only one aspect. What really brings drastic changes to the battle is the corpse of the orc.

The vivid green skin faded quickly and soon turned into a pale dark green.

Click! Click!

The ice began to crack, and they jumped out of it, transforming into another kind of creature.

The jaw was split, the lips were sunken, and the eyes were wide open. There was no longer any wisdom, only obedience was left.

Then, he rushed towards his clan comrades who were fighting side by side before!

“Family Fun!”

"Gosu!"

"Xiao Runfa!"

The orcs shouted loudly, calling the names of their former companions.

But what awaited was a ruthless battle axe!

When the blood splattered, this time the orcs were no longer brutal, replaced by panic!

They finally understood what this terrible human being meant by his previous words...

"You will humbly pray to die again!"

Huang Shang attacked leisurely, and the orc siege was torn to pieces by him. Soon the number of undead under his command increased from a few to dozens, and then to a hundred!

A huge crowd, swarming over!

The one-sided killing came too quickly.

It was so fast that Ner'zhul could hardly accept that his strongest shaman army had collapsed like this!

And in the blink of an eye, the human being who showed elegance in battle had already arrived in front of him.

Frostmourne reflected on Ner'zhul's face, revealing his distorted features.

The most powerful shaman did not flee.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I know I can't escape.

Whether it's the Stone Claw Totem's ability to attract hatred or the Ice Defense Totem's ability to resist frost, they have no effect.

Experts can tell as soon as they take action that the opponent has an overwhelming advantage in terms of weapons and strength!

But one thing is, no matter how strong the other party is, it can't change it!

This is Draenor!

This is Kil'jaeden's throne!

"Great Honest Kil'jaeden, please grant you supreme power!"

Ner'zhul let out a chanting sound, communicating with the spirits of his ancestors, praying to a certain terrifying existence in the dark.

The second-in-command of the Burning Legion, the demon leader, Kil'jaeden!

Ner'zhul actually hated Kil'jaeden extremely.

Because this fraudster originally targeted him, who had a high reputation among the orcs, and even pretended to be his wife.

It’s a spring dream without trace!

Anyway, his wife lied to him in the dream, saying that she had foreseen the future and that the draenei would destroy the orcs.

Ner'zhul was so frightened that he didn't care how the orcs could look like this, and immediately gathered all the clans to attack the draenei.

One step at a time, one step at a time, and by the time Ner'zhul realized that he was immersed in the gentle land, it was too late. His apprentice Gul'dan was so ambitious that he directly betrayed his people, deceived the orcs into drinking the blood of demons, and then borrowed the power of the warlock.

Hands destroying Draenor's ecology.

When cruel and bloodthirsty thoughts continue to hit the brain, and when the living environment becomes worse and worse, they must invade other worlds even if they don't want to.

Seeing the orcs transform from a peaceful nomadic race to what they are now, Ner'zhul hated Kil'jaeden deeply, but at this last moment, he still had to rely on the power of this demon leader!

Boom!

When Ner'zhul's power surged, the entire active volcano began to erupt. The evil magma previously suppressed by Huang Shang spurted straight out, forming a pale green light pillar that rose into the sky.

There is no barrier in the world of Draenor. This beam of light breaks through the sky and reaches into the universe, aiming directly at the Burning Legion.

Huang Shang was leisurely watching the cross-ball call being made, and also wanted to see what the situation was like with the Burning Legion on the other end.

The next moment, a scene of war unfolded.

In the center is a huge black head, with rich dark power rippling, forming ripples of regular aura, and finally forming a terrifying demonic face.

"Dormammu?"

Huang Shang recognized it at a glance. Wasn't this Dormammu who talked about the eternal life with Doctor Strange?

Sargeras himself has gone to the Marvel Universe and is wreaking havoc on various planets there, and many villains from the Marvel Universe have also come to World of Warcraft, and they are really stealing from each other.

For example, this huge shadow shrouded in blazing black fire, the ruler of the dark dimension.
To be continued...