A heavyweight match is taking place in the Champions Cup Arena.
Today is the last day of the 32-to-16 competition. The Black Ghost team, which broke out of the qualifiers as a dark horse, is facing off against one of the favorites to win this time, the "Wild Fighters" team from Gorgrond.
This is also the first team competition for the former, while the latter is the last ogre tribe from Draenor that retains civilized traditions. It is said that it has been exposed to the mysterious Apexis crystal for a long time and has developed advanced wisdom.
The strange ogres called themselves the "Ogrira" clan. When the Dark Blade swept across Draenor, these ogres were the first members of the civilization to surrender.
They are very aware of current affairs, so they have become the representatives of the ogre civilization of the Dark Blade system in the world of Draenor. They are basically the "orthodox" ogres supported by the government.
These smart ogres live in the mountainous area on the edge of Gorgrond. In addition to comprehending the wisdom of the Apexis Crystal, they also help the Dark Blade tame the young Gorron. Generally speaking, they are already considered Dark Blades.
members of the system.
The wilderness thugs are composed of the unruly fighting maniacs among the ogres sheltered by the Ogrila clan. They are all equipped with heavy armor and holding ferocious heavy weapons. They come to the arena to seek the pleasure of smashing wantonly.
...These ogres have amazing brute strength. In addition, they have been in contact with the Apexis Crystal for a long time, and they also have certain wisdom and know how to cooperate superficially. There are also two ogre shamans who bless them with various spells.
In short, the wilderness thugs are very powerful and are the favorites to win the championship every time. However, because of some of the nature of the ogres... ahem, in short, they will be killed in the top 16 or top 8 every time...
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But now, the exciting battle has reached its most critical moment. Only 11 of the 15 Wilderness Fighters are left. On the other side, the 3 Black Phantoms are still fully prepared, and the battle is heading towards Black.
The direction of the ghost development.
"I said, I have hated these ogres since I was born."
Varian's follower, the arrogant orc gladiator Broeddy. Bloody Fist is holding the shield on the door panel, and holding a one-handed battle ax in the other hand. He wears light armor, no helmet, and only has a bandage on his forehead.
Wearing a scarlet headband, the blood of the chopped ogres was sprinkled on his armor and shield, making this arrogant orc look even more ferocious.
"Stupid guys, come on! Come and beat me!"
The three ogres restrained by him in front of him roared, holding war hammers full of spikes in both hands, and smashed and blasted randomly with astonishing momentum. As long as this round-headed spiked war hammer comes into contact with the body, it will immediately leave behind a few...
There was a bloody hole, but at this time, these ogres could not touch the agile orcs at all. Even if they barely cooperated, the hammers that were smashed down would be blocked by the orcs' strong shields.
As an old-school gladiator, Blood Fist is very good at this defensive and counterattack style.
But on the other side, his two teammates were engaging in a very dangerous style of play. The black ghost wearing black armor and helmet was holding a sword and running on the ground. The ogres on both sides roared.
He wanted to hammer the weapon on him, but always failed by a hair's breadth. This human warrior showed amazing coordination, and his goal was also very clear. He wanted to kill the last member of the ogre team.
Two shamans.
With the cooperation mode of these ogres, once the two shamans are killed, the remaining nine brute warriors will not be a threat to the three Black Ghosts at all.
"Blood Fist, contain them!"
Amid waves of exclamations from the audience, Black Ghost ran around the field filled with weapons and shouted back:
"Valeera, go help Blood Fist!"
But there was no response to the call. A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the beautiful eyes of the high elf female assassin hidden in the shadows. The quarrel between her and Varian was not over yet, and she did not want to listen to his command now.
This slender, fast-moving female assassin moved forward quickly in the shadows. She held two green crystal daggers in her hands. They are the standard equipment of the Sangunar family's assassins. The crystal made by this special method is itself
It carries strong paralyzing toxins and deadly blood toxins. Once it pierces the skin of the living, it is enough to paralyze a thunder elephant in a few seconds.
Once the blood toxin comes into contact with blood, it will immediately corrode the internal organs, causing intense pain and making the opponent lose their fighting ability.
The combination of the two is enough to make Valeera the most dangerous assassin, not to mention that this girl with a full body is extremely accomplished and talented in the assassin's way.
"Valeera!"
The black ghost shouted again, but there was still no response. The human warrior looked at the shaman who was protected by five ogre warriors. He gritted his teeth and looked around. He could not break through in a short time and killed him.
The death of the shaman meant that the battle would continue to drag on. He himself didn't care, but the Blood Fist probably wouldn't be able to hold on for that long under the siege of several ogres.
The role of this orc in the group is to appear as a defender and attacker. Varian couldn't help but think that if the druid Brock Bearskin was still there, the four of them could easily defeat these 15 people.
Head ogre.
"Blood fist! Shield!"
Seeing that the ogres in front of him had formed a defensive formation, Varian immediately began to run in the opposite direction and rushed towards his teammates. The orc also realized what Varian was going to do. He roared violently and waved his shield.
He knocked back the ogre in front of him, and then smashed the heavy shield on the ground, like a flat plate tilted upward. Varian used the strength of his running to accurately jump on the shield. The orc also dropped the shield at this time.
Push up.
The next moment, amidst the shouts of the entire arena, Varian jumped into the air. He looked at the slightly panicked ogre in front of him, adjusted his posture, activated the advanced combat skill Heroic Jump, and his whole body
Like a meteor, it crashed into the center of the defense formation composed of seven ogres. At the same time, Valeera, who was hiding in the shadows, also seized the time to jump out of the shadows. She rushed up to an ogre like a monkey.
On his back, two daggers fiercely pierced the ogre's eyes.
Amidst the roar of the stupid guy, Valeera curled up again and jumped towards another ogre. This time, the two daggers were staggered and pierced the big guy's heart from behind. In just 3 seconds,
The two threats were eliminated, and the moment Valeela killed the second ogre, she jumped into the shadows again, waiting for the next opportunity to come.
At this moment, the two shamans quickly gathered the elemental power, and powerful and brutal elemental storms began to gather in the sky. The ogre tried to use this method to stop Varian who descended from the sky, but the latter
The falling posture was too crazy, and the layer of elemental storm couldn't stop Varian's surprise attack. His barbaric posture was like a meteor falling to the ground, causing bricks and stones to scatter all around.
The moment he landed, Varian followed the trend with a war trample, knocking back the ogres on the outside. He swung the gray war sword in his hand, and at the moment when he missed a step, a two-headed ogre shaman's
Both heads flew up in the bloody light, but the remaining ogre shaman not only did not retreat, but instead roared and crushed a ball of blood-red light.
That halo-like halo fell on the bodies of the remaining 10 ogres, making their huge bodies even bigger, their muscles more muscular, and they looked more wild.
"Bloodthirst...damn it!"
Varian was surrounded by the rushing ogres. It would take time to rush past, but the remaining shaman had already begun to chant more dangerous magic.
"Valeera!"
Varian cut off an ogre's arm with a sharp sword, and there was a hint of anger in his voice. The high elf in the shadow felt Varian's anger, and she pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved.
She tightened her grip on the weapon, and the next moment, Shadow Step was activated. Valeela's slender body appeared behind the last ogre shaman. As she screamed, the emerald green dagger pierced the top of her head ferociously.
Inside the head of an ogre shaman.
The tall monster fell to the ground, losing his support. The bloodthirsty spells on the ogre warriors also became weaker. The remaining ogres lost their magic support and faced the three ace gladiators.
Counterattack, they don't see any hope at all...
Five minutes later, the last ogre was cut open by the tomahawk thrown by Blood Fist, which meant that Black Ghost successfully entered the top 16.
And with three people fighting 15 well-trained ogres, they still won. This glorious record made Black Ghost the favorite to win the championship. Unfortunately, the official betting odds of Dark Blade have been closed.
This makes many people feel an unpleasant prospect.
But most of the audience still did not hesitate to give crazy applause and cheers for this great victory. Unfortunately, Black Ghost is the kind of team that does not interact with the audience very much. They just waved to the audience calmly and then left.
He went back to his preparation room.
"Valila, I want to know why you..."
Before Varian could finish his words, the high elf assassin following him snorted and disappeared into the air. This made the rude orc feel something strange, and he patted Varian on the shoulder.
Say softly:
"Boss, you have a good talk with her first, and I'm going to relax. The next game is a 25 vs. 25 large-scale team battle. I also have to have a good talk with the boys. Besides, Valeela really likes you.
...You also have to..."
"Stop talking, Bloody Fist."
Varian waved his hand a little irritably:
"Things here are very complicated. Alas... I'll find a time to talk to her."
On the other side, Valeera had left the arena while walking in the shadows. She felt pained by Varian's indifference to her. She felt it was very unfair. She didn't know the story behind Varian, because Varian
Lian never said it, but this morning, she clearly smelled the scent of another woman from Varian, which made Valeera even more angry.
She felt that her efforts were not worth it. She even had the urge to leave Draenor now and go to Stranglethorn Vale to find Brock Bearskin who had joined the wither. Before Varian appeared, he was the one she trusted the most.
friend, and the middle-aged Druid who lost his daughter has always treated her as his daughter.
When people are depressed, they always like to do something to vent. Valeela is now carrying a wine bottle and wants to find a quiet place to drink some wine in the Nagrand Grassland. She knows that she will leave Vale soon.
She had to go back to the high elf civilization to fulfill her family's mission. This was a fate she could not escape. Before she left, she almost heard Varian say he liked her...
After all, Valeera is just a high elf who has just grown up. She yearns for love, and this is the power she deserves.
But it's a pity that she fell in love with a man who was destined not to belong to her alone. This was the beginning of the tragedy...
"You...are Valeera?"
The moment Valeera took her first sip of wine, a hoarse female voice suddenly sounded behind Valeera, which made the high elf assassin subconsciously throw away the bottle and pull out the dagger from his waist... As a
As an extremely talented assassin, she has never had the experience of being so close to someone without any reaction.
And when she turned around, she saw the guy who came uninvited...a woman wearing a white hood. Judging from the size, she should be a young human woman, but when she raised her head,
Those blood-red eyes made Valeela instantly alert.
Sarain...Although she has never dealt with the famous blood elves of the Dark Blade Legion, she has also heard of Sarain's super power in shadow and blood magic.
But just when she was about to attack, five other blood maids walked out of the shadows, holding red moon blades and wearing red armor, making her calm down... This was obviously a planned attempt.
"Ambush", and since the other party didn't take action, it means there is still talk.
Valeera looked around, and the cold gazes under the bat helmets of the Blood Maid made her feel like a light on her back. She gritted her teeth, inserted the dagger in her hand back into the scabbard on her waist, and then looked at the white-clad figure in front of her.
The hooded woman asked:
"Who are you! What are you looking for me for...?"
"Introduce yourself..."
Tiffany Elian opened her hood back, revealing her beautiful face and long dark blond hair. Her eyes fell on Valeera's slightly exposed red leather armor.
explain:
"My name is Tiffany...Tiffany Elian Wrynn, the mother of Anduin, my son and his sisters, rescued you on the Holy Mountain yesterday."
"oh?"
Valeera's vigilance relaxed a little. She knew that she was rescued by several children when her addiction broke out. She hadn't remembered to say thank you yet, but just when Valeera wanted to say something,
Tiffany looked at her calmly and said again:
"Besides, I am Varian's wife and queen..."
Valeera's expression suddenly became wonderful at this moment.
Tiffany shrugged and waved her white-gloved fingers outwards. The five blood maids quietly disappeared into the shadows. When only two of them were left, Tiffany lowered her voice:
"The purpose of my coming here is very simple. I heard that you want to be my husband's lover?"
