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Chapter 198

The historical processes of Azeroth in different parallel worlds cannot be duplicates and be 100% the same. It is more like they are guided by a kind of destiny and flow in roughly the same direction.

This was the answer McDonald asked when communicating with Medivh.

Parallel World can be considered a "remake" at best, but a remake means that the ending may be changed.

When McDonald came here, his first choice for shock was Arthas. This guy and Jaina were older than most of the parallel worlds of Azeroth.

Then at this point in time, Grom, who historically had not appeared in the Second Dark Portal War, came, so it was not too shocking.

Theoretically, Garrosh Hellscream, also known as "Brainless Roar" among players, should still be playing in the mud in the Nagrand region of Draenor at this moment.

According to the original history, he would be found by Warchief Thrall at a relatively late stage, and eventually become the Warchief step by step.

Obviously!

He came out ahead of schedule!

Walking on colorful mud, wearing a cuckold hat, hey, he is wearing green skin!

Since he has green skin, it proves that he is completely different from the one in history. It turns out that he should be a pure-blooded orc with brown-red skin who has never touched the blood of demons.

etc!

not good!

"Speaker Antonidas! That guy's strength and speed are abnormal! He has the aura of the devil!" McDonald shouted.

McDonald will never forget that it was 20 years ago in the history of the Dark Portal. The old man, who was at least fifty years old, after drinking a lot of demon blood in one breath, killed the abyss lord Maronos with an axe.

It was a behemoth that was comparable in size to a locomotive.

It has a fat, four-legged lower body and a roly-poly-shaped upper body. It has a double-headed sword that is at least twenty meters long and can destroy the city gate of Lordaeron with a single move.

Regardless of how drinking demon blood can reduce one's intelligence and shorten one's lifespan, as the vanguard general of the Burning Legion, Malonos can easily kill a ten thousand Lordaeron army at this time with just one demon. However, this is Malonus.

North, can't stand the "daddy" move when he's on drugs.

One can imagine how huge the increase in demon blood can be for a hero with a strong enough physique.

Antonidas nodded, he fully understood all this... How strange!

To be fair, at this point in time, mages are crazy about fighting warriors. Even if a father-son warrior is on the opposite side, it is unlikely that he will be an opponent of a genuine archmage.

Lao Anzi waved his staff lightly, and twenty huge water elemental creatures rose from the earth.

It looks like hundreds of tons of water have gathered in the ground with a radius of 100 meters, converging into "water men" with bodies shaped like inverted triangles.

They seem to have no heads and eyes, only a pair of obvious arms that are as thick as human thighs. Below the waist is a swaying water mass. This water mass keeps swaying, as if water droplets are turning into water arrows and shooting out at any time.

However, the spray of water always seems to hit an invisible barrier, flying out to a certain distance and then deflecting back.

It would not be wrong to refer to these water elemental creatures as "water elements" in general.

Most of the water elements summoned by mages look like this.

Ho Daddy said calmly: "Grom, this may be the strongest opponent we have ever encountered!"

In the past, the magicians of the alliance were dealt with by orc warlocks? Now the biggest weakness of the orcs' lack of magicians has been exposed? Don't blame the alliance for targeting the orcs to death.

Brainless Roar whistled suddenly, and immediately dozens or hundreds of wolves rushed out from the side of the mountain, from the haystack half a man high, and from various places, and flew towards Antonidas.

"Bastard? How dare an orc..." Liadrin was furious on the spot, but McDonald raised his hand to stop her.

"Now that Antonidas has appeared, he doesn't want us to take action." McDonald made a gesture, and a trumpet sounded immediately, and the Serijek couple who had just attacked quickly retreated.

Did McDonald realize something? Before, he had always wondered why Lao Anzi was suddenly willing to take action? You know, when the alliance and the orcs were fighting fiercely before, the noble Speaker never considered taking action.

Maybe it's because of the strong feeling for Goudan, or maybe it's for other reasons.

As the alliance and the orcs exchange offense and defense? Politicians with some brains know clearly - the orcs are no longer good!

Taking the recovery of Andorhal as an opportunity? Plus the three major battles that broke out in Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas? The orcs directly lost millions of soldiers.

This is still a rough calculation of the losses of the orc warriors, and the battle losses of the peons have not yet been included.

Regardless of whether the orcs who died belonged to a first-rate clan, the battle damage was very real and could be clearly counted by counting their heads.

This means that whichever company can achieve more meritorious service in the subsequent war will have a greater say in the distribution of post-war benefits.

It is good to kill many enemies.

Being able to intercept and kill the opponent's famous chief is also a bonus.

After thinking about this, McDonald was not in a hurry.



Not far away, Zhan Song's wolf formation is useless.

After a strange sound of water jetting, dozens of white jets shot across the sky. The roars and growls of the wargs turned into sharp howls and moans in an instant, and then, the wolf corpse was completely torn apart.

The high-speed water flow was sharper than a sword, easily cutting the wolf's body.

Occasionally, an ignorant warg pounces on the water element and bites out a mouthful of water.

On the contrary, the mad attacks with crazy roars are more intimidating.

A wall suddenly whirled and flew towards me, making Lao Anzi frown.

"Ice!" Lao Anzi pointed with his skinny finger, and a cluster of multi-branched ice clusters like antlers appeared out of thin air, blocking the front of the 'flying wall' and making a violent explosion sound.

The cement blocks further exploded, and the twisted steel bars became even more disfigured. However, as a giant thrown object, the wall did not dissipate, and finally hit the place where Antonidas was a moment ago, turning it into a pile of debris in an instant.

Of course, an attack of this magnitude cannot possibly hurt the Archmage who knows how to "Flash".

Lao Anzi's body had long since turned into a stream of light and flashed to a big rock on the edge of the mountain road 50 yards away.

At this time, a Howler fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

That's what it's like to break mountains and rocks!

[Blood Roar] still split the air.

In the hands of a real Archmage, the cooldown time of [Flash] is surprisingly short.

McDonald let out a sigh of relief: "With Antonidas here, I won't have a chance to take action! It's nice to enjoy the fruits of victory occasionally."

He waved and asked the retreating Serijek to command the soldiers and launch an attack on the Warsong Orcs pouring over the mountains and plains.

"Oh! This is life!"

How can a powerful person rush to the front line and fight to the death? Isn't it delicious to spend eight thousand gold coins to come out, drink Kuola, eat popcorn and watch a show?

When McDonald's was about to ask Wa Niang to get a chair for him to sit on, he suddenly heard Valila shouting: "Be careful!"

When he turned around in a flash, he saw two orcs behind him that had changed from blur to reality, as well as the iconic flaming blade and flag behind him...

Damn it! It’s the Sword Master again!?

Do orcs still talk about wood (martial ethics)?


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