"This is Mechanic Master Thermaplugg's revenge from hell!"

This sentence completely angered Borun, and he roared angrily, charging madly and slashing with an arm knife. Like most Shattered Hand orcs, he cut off his left arm at the wrist and connected it with a knife.

Sharp knife. This knife is integrated with the body and is extremely easy to use.

But Tailan avoided the opponent's sharp edge by taking two steps as if he was leisurely walking around. Instead, he turned back and grazed Borun's body with his sword, leaving a slight blood mark on his shoulder.

After being injured, Boluen became even more violent, and his attacks were deadly. He slashed with a knife and then swept with a knife, but Tailan saw through it. He squatted down to pass the opponent's blade, and then struck back with a strike.

sword.

The door in Borun's chest was wide open, and he was hit by the sword again. This time the injury was visible to the bone, and blood spurted out.

"Damn it!" He roared angrily: "Human, you are so powerful!"

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too weak!" Tailan said coldly: "You only dare to show your true cruelty when facing an unarmed dwarf! What if he is in a mecha? Five of you are not enough to fight him.

Yes!"

"You are not allowed to insult the warriors of Shattered Hands!" Berun was furious when he was stabbed in a painful spot, but before he could make any move with the knife this time, Tyran stabbed him directly in the face with a lightning-like stab.

"Ahhhhh--" Borun covered his left eye and fell to the ground in pain. His eyeball had been pierced by Tailan's sword!

"It's not enough!" Tailan took advantage of his opponent's serious injury and was unable to fight back, and kicked him hard in the face. This kick was full of force, and the kick caused Borun's huge body to spin in the air, and his whole body

It flew sideways.

He desperately stretched out his hand to hold on and avoid an ugly fall, but the rotation of his body was too fierce. The arm knife was inserted into the ground and could not stop the castration. The tip of the knife was too stressed and suddenly broke!

Borun fell down and gnawed on the mud, finally holding himself up, but his fighting spirit was broken like an arm knife. He stood up unsteadily, only to feel that Tailan in front of him was extremely tall, like a demon.

It's simply impossible to defeat!

"You, you..." He was shocked and frightened, and he couldn't even finish his words in a hurry.

Tai Lan had no intention of letting him go, and said sarcastically when he gained the upper hand: "Come here! Now that you have entered the arena, don't be too frightened to make a move. Are you just talking and blowing the trumpet at the funeral of your parents?"

"

These vicious words immediately caused the dwarves present to burst into laughter, but the laughter quickly subsided under the glares of the orc guards.

"You have such skill, why can't you get along with me?" Borun asked desperately: "Are you a friend of Thermaplugg?"

"The Great Mechanic and I are just friends. I want to kill you just because you made my teammates cry!" Tailan's voice revealed infinite killing intent: "My teammates, crying in front of me.

I won’t ask for any more salary from now on, just ask me to avenge him!”

At that moment, the eyes of both parties met. There was deep despair in Borun's single eye. He saw Tailan's cold and gentle gaze, and suddenly felt familiar. It was a gaze he had seen before.

Borun fell into memories in a trance: he had seen these two complex emotions intertwined in the eyes of a person. It was a powerful enemy that Chief Kargas killed with his own hands many years ago! That man was so powerful that

The guy who can fight on par with Kargas has such a complex look in his eyes, a look that truly belongs to a paladin.

Punishing evil means promoting good. It is the incarnation of faith that combines ferocity and compassion. It is the messenger who spreads the holy light into the world. It is the spokesperson of justice. It is the pinnacle of knights and the powerful man revered as a paladin.

exist!

At that moment, Borun finally felt a trace of regret. The thin dwarf was powerless as long as he left the mecha. But this weakling who could not threaten him ended up ending his life.

the trigger.

One mistake will lead to eternal hatred. If he could make a choice again, Boluen would never pick a fight.

"Your surname must not be Thermaplugg. Who are you? Tell me your real name!" These words were the last words of Borun before his death.

"There is no need for me, Tailan, to declare my family status to a murderer like you!!!"

The sword flashed, and Borun's ugly head flew up several feet. The entire audience was shocked, but also felt a subtle sense of humor.

He said there was no need to tell him his family name, but he still said his name!!!

A large group of guards swarmed in and surrounded Tailan. An orc warrior led by him stepped forward and asked: "You have already won, and you deliberately killed someone! I will punish you with murder!"

"Then why don't you punish him with murder?" Tailan pointed to the headless body on the ground and said, "He killed Thermaplugg yesterday. Don't you know?"

"He is a proud Shattered Hand warrior!" the orc said confidently: "Can that be compared to a dwarf?"

"Oh, it turns out that lowly dwarves can be killed at will in their own homes. But noble orcs cannot die in fair competitive death matches?" Tyran said sarcastically: "I understand the rules of the Shattered Hand clan."

The entire audience was silent, and many dwarf spectators were silent when they heard this. Many people were thinking in their hearts: Do these lowly and animal-like days really have to continue? Is it better to live in this way than to fight to the death?

?

"Boy, you are sharp-tongued!" the orc warrior said, "It's a pity that no matter what, you are dead!"

"Oh, really?" Tailan smiled slyly.

With a loud bang, the Humen on the west side suddenly exploded, and Thermaplugg's mecha strode into the arena. There was only a sound of metal friction and gear rotation, and a metal base was set up under the mecha's tracks.

Dozens of gun barrels popped out from around the mecha.

"Fire!" Tailan had already fallen to the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang!" "Boom, boom, boom!" "Thud, thud, thud, thud!"

Artillery, piercing cannons, thermal cannons, armor-piercing cannons, heavy machine guns, and various weapons roared in unison, seeming to be singing a requiem for their owners.

In just the blink of an eye, more than half of the dozens of orc infantry on the scene were killed or wounded, and the formation instantly collapsed.

Tailan jumped on the mecha's shoulders and shouted: "Let's go!"

Jin Di in the mecha put away the base, controlled the crawler operation, and headed towards the subway.

She was secretly glad, not because she fought her way out of the siege, but because no one saw her in the cockpit with tears streaming down her face.

She thought she would never forget the way Tailan defended herself just now, and she would never forget his handsome declaration:

"I'm going to kill you just because you made my teammates cry!"

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They found an opportunity to abandon the conspicuous mecha, reunited with Tess and Med'an, and successfully entered the subway station. Just as the subway heading to Stormwind City was close at hand, a heavily armed man came out from the darkness.

A large group of people.

"I admire you a little! You were able to easily kill my blood guards in a duel, and you also made a big fuss in my arena and broke through here. If I hadn't blocked the subway station immediately, I would have been killed by you.

Run away!"

The leading orc smiled evilly and praised them. He had long hair and pale skin. His broken left arm was inlaid with a giant blade more than one meter long. His strong body was covered with scars visible to the naked eye. It was obvious that he was a man.

A warrior who has fought hundreds of battles. But what is even more terrifying is that Tyran recognizes this orc! He has seen this notorious guy in his dream!

He is Kargath Bladefist! The orc chief who is as famous as Grom Hellscream! His name represents the pinnacle of the orcs' martial power! This is definitely an unattainable and powerful enemy!

"I regret not arrears with your salary." Tailan said with a wry smile to Madan and Jindi: "We may never have the chance to spend this money again, maybe I will go to hell with these debts.

"

"My wish has come true, I'm not afraid of anything!" Jin Di said forcefully, but her hands were already trembling slightly.

Med'an nodded silently. After this period of training, he was no longer the shy tavern boy.

Tess took a deep look at Tailan and pretended to be relaxed and said: "If you want to die, let's die together."

Tailan smiled happily.

With companions like this, what else can a scholar ask for?
Chapter completed!