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Chapter 1285 grand introduction

Does this sword have at least heroic level strength?

As soon as the opponent drew his sword, Elsa felt that there was no escape.

Elsa raised her stick with all her strength to block, and the shocking force made her jaw numb. Just when she thought her stick was about to be broken, who knew that there was a "pop" and the dead branch broke into pieces.

At the moment when Aisha was stunned, the other party seemed to slowly pick up a dead branch and use the same technique as her senior brother, and put the 'sharp weapon' against her throat.

"Concession!"

Another gentle tap, and immediately the other party's figure floated back. What was imprinted in the eyes of all the pandas was a figure holding hands and smiling.

Click to stop!

The victory has been decided!

These Pandaren of unknown origins coolly won the victory over the two factions of Fire, Metal and Earth and Water, giving them a perfect step.

Is it embarrassing?

It's a bit embarrassing.

The two brothers and sisters knew that they really couldn't win.

What's even more rare is that they are convinced of their defeat.

They looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Elsa, who was more thoughtful, handed over her hand and said: "Both our Tushui and Fire Gold factions have no objections to this matter. It's just that at the end, we want to ask General Nazgorin a question personally."

[Situ Yanpo]: "Even if it means that the other party may turn against you on the spot and kill you in the tribe's military camp?"

"Yes! A true man's actions have a beginning and an end." Ji* Huozhang's eyes were like lightning: "However, it's not that simple to kill me and my junior sister."

"Okay! Gentleman, do what you want and what you don't do. Just go and we will follow you from the outside. If Nazgrin dares to turn against you on the spot, we will risk our lives to rescue you."

"I can't thank you enough!" At this point, all the monks from the two factions returned to their hearts.

One day later, in the Jade Forest, General Nazgrim learned that two groups of Pandaren monks were asking for an audience. He was speechless for a long time.

His men secretly asked: "General, do we want..."

Nazgrin shook his head: "Although we did not do it, Malkorok also represents the tribe."

After a while, in his big tent, he waited for the pair of brother and sister monks who had originally promised to be loyal to the tribe.

"Do you all know about the Emerald Forest?"

"Since you clearly know..." Ji*Fire Palm was still a little impulsive, but he was held back by Aisha.

Elsa was sensitively aware of the struggle in Nazgorin's eyes, and said solemnly: "General Nazgorin, can you give us a reason to convince us?"

Nazgrin said against his will: "The tribe needs warriors, more warriors! I hope to use gentler methods to win more races to join the tribe..."

Ji*Fire Palm took a step forward and stepped on the ground to create a pit the size of a basin. The orc guards around him glared angrily and drew out their swords and axes: "Let me ask you, are you with that Malkorok?"

When you come before the chief, who does your chief listen to?"

The muscles on Nazgrin's face kept twitching. He preferred to follow the previous warchief Thrall rather than yelling. However, Thrall is a thing of the past. As a loyal orc, he felt that he had an obligation to obey the new warchief.

for every command.

Looking at the pair of Pandaren brothers and sisters, Nazgrin could not go against his conscience after all: "Listen to him."

Saying these three words, Nazgrin felt like a big stone fell in his heart. This might be a betrayal to the warchief. Likewise, he could not deceive his last conscience.

Ji*Huozhang said angrily: "Huh! I should have known..."

Aisha* Yunge continued to hold her senior brother, her eyes were sharp, and she said almost word for word: "Then, the general must also know our choice. I dare to ask the general... to order the killing of two tribes that are about to attack here. Pandaren raising the flag of rebellion?"

Feeling the restlessness of his subordinates, Nazgrin raised his hand, made a gesture, and shook his head: "No, after all, I was the one who deceived you. Please go back and see you next time..."

Ji*Huozhang stamped his foot and said fiercely: "We are the enemy!"

Walking out of the big tent, Nazgrin watched the pair of senior brothers and sisters ignore the vicious gazes of thousands of orcs, parting the green ocean as if with supernatural power, and left boldly.

Even though they were about to be enemies, Nazgrin still admired their courage.

Not everyone has the courage to go to the enemy camp to get an answer that is at best a battle of spirits.

"Shit Pandaren! It's because our general was so kind that they saved a life." Nazgrin's personal soldiers spat fiercely.

Nazgrin was about to say something when he suddenly noticed that the mountaintop opposite was moving.

No, not just on the opposite side, but in all directions of the military camp, almost every haystack and section of dead wood within sight moved.

Under every well-camouflaged grass ball, there is a black and white Pandaren. With a casual glance, the number is at least three thousand.

This sudden change frightened Nazgorin and his men into silence. Only one last question remained in their blank minds - when did these guys get so close?

The opponent was all under his nose, and the sentries on the four sentry towers of the orc military camp were not aware of it.

Nazgrin simply couldn't imagine who would die in the end if he had dared to kill him just now.

From this point of view, it was not Ji * Fire Palm and Aisha * Yunge who saved their lives, but Nazgrin and the others!

The orcs were collectively dumbfounded.

After entering Pandaria, Nazgrim regretted for the first time having Malkorok as a pig teammate.

"Malkorok, you idiot! You actually pushed such a terrifying race to the Alliance!?"

You can tell with your toes that the Horde's entry into Pandaria will not be hidden from the Alliance for long. When the planetary overlord who dominates a large continent of Azeroth reaches out into this misty continent, what kind of tragic situation will happen to the Horde.

Here, the two brothers and sisters were impressed by the awesomeness of the sand sculpture players. Apart from being shocked by the [Geely Server], they felt even more heartwarming. The other party really cared about their safety.

Aisha bowed her hands and said, "First of all, thank you for your strong support and for tolerating our willfulness. Then..."

[Elubao] raised his eyebrows: "Then?"

"Then, it's time for you to tell us what kind of organization you belong to, right?"

[Drunk Asuka] smiled: "Hey, when did you notice it?"

Aisha, who was very thoughtful, was embarrassed and sighed: "You keep saying that you are prodigal sons who travel around the world, prodigal sons and so on, but you don't have such strict tactical execution ability as you! Moreover, you have not concealed the trident on your body. Emblem."

At this time, the sand sculpture players all handed over their hands: "Please allow us to solemnly introduce the only and most powerful organization on the planet that can beat the tribe - the Alliance!"

Thus, there was a scene where General Taylor welcomed Chen Stormstout, Lili, Ji Fire Palm and Aisha Yunge a few days later.

Taylor's eyebrows were beating wildly: All the preliminary preparations for McDonald's Trident have been completed already?


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