Even though Gavin Rad was the last member of the Five Silver Saints in history, Alsace slashed him with a sword. In fact, to be called the Five Silver Saints, he is really not that weak, especially when Lao Taizi killed him.
After being resurrected with water from the Sunwell, his strength has been greatly improved. Even if he is not as good as Uther and peak Tirion Fordring, he is at least slightly better than Saidan Dathrohan.
This is why Lao Taizi made great efforts to resurrect Gavin Rudd.
Such a Gavin Rad was actually chopped away with an ax by the orc on the opposite side.
This is outrageous!
Lao Taizi has not opened his eyes and does not know the future. Naturally, he will not know that this is the true peak of Grom Hellscream!
Once again in history, Ho Daddy drank the blood of demons and returned from strength to strength. That was not the real peak. The reason is simple - he was old.
When he invaded Azeroth, Howl was already over 30 years old. In the normal historical line, from the end of the Second Dark Portal War to Howl's coming to Kalimdor to invade Ashenvale, more than ten years passed.
Yes! That’s when Sal grew from a baby to an adult!
Can a man who is over 50 years old and takes drugs compare with a man who is less than 40 and in his prime and taking drugs?
Not being exploded by Howl's axe, it has been proven that Gavin Rudd is a heroic unit!
"Boom!"
When the ax came down, the whole earth shook violently.
The three-meter-long giant sword in Gavin Rad's hand, which was originally used by the Gordon Elf magic puppet, suddenly exploded into two pieces. He became huge, with a skeleton body of three meters high, and was also
It was blown away ten meters away.
What's even more terrifying are the marks left by the [Blood Roar] cut by Father Hou!
The three-meter-long crack in the ground looks ‘mundane’!
If you include the endless ax marks that can't be seen to the end, it's truly shocking - this proves that Hou Daddy put almost all his power into the vertical chop, and the terrifying power didn't spread out at all.
If you really take it all, I'm afraid Gavin Rudd will be a pile of bones and dregs.
"Bones!? Enemy--" Hou Dad raised his battle axe, and countless orc warriors held their axes high, shouted vague words, and rushed out of the depths of the forest with loud cries.
Perhaps, this is one thing reducing another thing.
Orcs with demon blood are not afraid of ordinary injuries. Orcs who have become completely berserk warriors can resist any serious injury until their body is completely broken.
However, the Dark Elf's arrows can accurately hit the throat and other vital points of the orcs, causing them to stop breathing in advance, and the special effect of restoring blood cannot be exerted.
On the other hand, sharp weapons such as arrows and boomerangs are quite ineffective against the undead. Orcs who like to use heavy weapons such as battle axes and war hammers can better destroy the bodies of the undead in cold weapon battles.
As soon as Cenarius retreated to the northwest from the Warsong Lumber Camp in later generations, he immediately turned into a crazy orc with a bad mind and fought against the Scourge.
On this day, Lao Taizi tasted the horror of the green tide for the first time in a long time.
Due to being tricked by Mai at the Sunwell, the number of human death knights directly under his command was running low, with only a thousand or so left. So the leader of the attack was the troll undead under Zujin.
You know all about trolls. Although they are good at fighting in the forest, they have no discipline or formation in large-scale battles. The funniest thing is that because they have become undead, most trolls' agility has dropped significantly and they can no longer fight.
Jumping between trees, the undead trolls now are all infantry.
When green-skinned orcs and former green-skinned trolls fight in a place with complex terrain like a forest, and meet on a narrow road, of course the brave one wins.
The Warsong Orc said - I took medicine and am so brave.
"Lok'Tar!"
Amidst the thundering war roars, the Warsong Orcs howled fiercely and rushed forward. With every move of their hands and every move, a troll undead must be exploded on the spot.
When the battle ax came down, either the troll's heavenly spirit cap flew away, or half of its body was split open.
The violent orcs are unstoppable and extremely savage.
If the tomahawk is broken, just hit it with a wooden stick. If the wooden stick is broken, smash it with your fist. If your fist is broken, bite it with your teeth.
These extremely violent orcs were like raging waves rushing into the gully, with only 10,000 people overwhelming half a million trolls and undead.
That scene was so exaggerated.
On the trees near the edge of the forest, there are many translucent owl spirits or bird souls hovering on the tops of the trees. They are used by the night elves for remote surveillance.
Through these things similar to [Magic Eyes], Tyrande looked at the battle situation in front of him with surprise. Originally, he was forced to fight on two fronts, but it turned into a dog-eat-dog situation.
"Wonderful!" Tyrande praised.
"It's a pity that these bastards are starting a war in the forest!" Cenarius in the form of a centaur muttered, making a low rumbling voice.
Tyrande said firmly: "They will pay the price for destroying the forest!"
Cenarius turned to look at the high elf wearing the trident badge: "You said, they are all subordinates of the Burning Legion?"
[Naruzegawa Naru] bowed: "Yes, but the conflict within the Burning Legion is very serious, and the demon leaders do not obey anyone. Moreover, the Scourge Legion and the orcs who drank the blood of demons are just their peripheral organizations.
It can be said that no one will be heartbroken if they all die. The demon leader will not care about their life or death, he will only care about whether his own goal is achieved."
Cenarius looked sharply: "Why do you know so much about the Burning Legion?"
"We have been assassinated twice by the Burning Legion, and this is the third Dark Portal War. Since we are still standing on the land of Azeroth, no matter how stupid we are, we should know our enemies, right?"
The wonderful rhetorical question silenced Cenarius.
"What does your alliance want?"
"The Alliance didn't think anything of it. Our commander-in-chief, Duke Macdonald Stratholme, believes that the enemy of the enemy should at least not be the enemy, so he went through all the trouble to send me to report and share our intelligence. As for how the two Excellencies judged
Whether the intelligence is true or false, or your attitude towards the alliance, this is your business."
Be reasonable and well-founded, neither humble nor arrogant.
Tyrande had an inexplicable fondness for that so-called alliance. After all, it was a powerful alliance that integrated multiple races.
She had experienced how difficult the Scourge Legion was, but the alliance across the Endless Sea was able to cripple the Scourge Legion and forcefully drive them away.
Of course, she will continue to maintain a cautious attitude towards the alliance, which is based on the autistic national policy of the night elves.
At this time, the war below developed into a new stage.
The [Sun King] mentioned by the alliance messenger has indeed appeared, and is constantly bombarding Grom with fire magic.
Originally, this was supposed to be a murder without any suspense.
When a master beats a soldier, isn't it easy to get it?
