Looking at this army of more than three thousand orcs, Thrall fell into a brief state of sluggishness.
Thrall could not be said to have perfect strategies, but he was also good at planning and taking action. He knew that the orc army was pursuing Anduin, and it was impossible to move to the Vale of Eternal Blossoms so quickly.
When a figure in black robes came out, Thrall understood that it was Antonidas, the Forsaken Archmage, the master of mass teleportation.
The Forsaken finally sided with Garrosh, which Thrall did not expect.
Antonidas was very polite and bowed to Thrall: "Lord Savior, we meet again. It's a pleasure to see you. Thank you for taking care of me in Dalaran."
Thrall grinned: "Why, do you want revenge for eating you back then? We orcs have eaten so many tauren and pandaren. If they all seek revenge from us, there will probably be more ghosts in Orgrimmar than Undercity.
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Antonidas shook his head and said calmly:
"I am very grateful to you for destroying Dalaran. The only purpose of Dalaran's existence is to be the pawn of the orcs. Under the seemingly gorgeous appearance, there are dirty deals everywhere. Azeroth is the most evil place.
, even I can't correct this evil trend. If Dalaran hadn't been destroyed, countless Jainas would have appeared in Azeroth, and the orcs would have dominated the world long ago."
After a pause, Antonidas took a deep look at Jaina:
"My only regret is that I didn't feed Jaina to the orcs, which caused endless disaster. Now I want to correct this mistake with my own hands."
The Dread Lord Jaina is stronger than she was in life, but unfortunately she is unconscious and her thinking is not sharp enough. This is a taboo in fighting, and she is definitely no match for Antonidas.
This was Thrall's deliberate move to avoid accidental betrayal, but now it cost Thrall his life.
Thrall quickly reminded: "Jaina, hurry up, open the portal and escape."
Jaina tilted her head, waved her staff and cast a spell, and a green legion portal quickly took shape.
Antonidas said loudly: "Teleportation is prohibited here."
The formed portal collapsed, Thrall's vision went dark, and he secretly said that it was about to break.
Antonidas said politely: "Savior Thrall, I have no intention of participating in the disputes within the orcs. The conflict between you and Garrosh will be handled by the orcs themselves."
A figure walked out of the orc army, General Nazgrim, whom Garrosh once trusted most.
It turned out that Orgrimmar fell into chaos and was later massacred and burned, which instead created opportunities for Nazgrim in the dungeon.
Nazgrim killed the jailers and cellmates, and persisted until Garrosh returned. When no one was available, he was re-employed by Garrosh.
Thrall forced an ugly smile: "Nazgrim, have you forgotten? Garrosh massacred your entire family."
Nazgren touched his sharp fangs and said impassionedly: "When a man is successful and famous, why should he be homeless? He would give up his wife and children for the sake of the prosperity of the entire clan. This is the fine tradition of the orcs.
Nothing can shake my loyalty to the warchief."
Thrall rolled his eyes: "Speaking of loyalty, I was very kind to you when I was the warchief. It was I who promoted you to this position step by step."
Nazgrim grinned: "It's a pity that you are no longer the chief. I am only loyal to the strongest, not the incompetent savior like you."
Thrall was furious, grabbed the Doomhammer, and challenged Nazgrim.
"You made a big mistake, Nazgrim. Come on, let us follow the glory of the orcs and have a one-on-one duel."
Nazgren smiled faintly: "Okay, just follow the glorious tradition of the orcs."
After waving his hand, dozens of orcs swarmed up and beat Thrall.
Sal quickly couldn't resist and was knocked to the ground and tied tightly.
Nazgren stepped on Thrall's head, exerting little force, and said with a ferocious smile: "I will hand you over to the Warchief. When the Warchief merges with the Heart of Darkness, you will become a perfect sacrifice."
Vol'jin behind him saw that something was not going well, threw a smoke bomb and disappeared. Nazgren sent people to search everywhere, but could not find this cunning Darkspear troll.
At this moment, the battle between Jaina and Antonidas is coming to an end.
Kong has powerful magic power and countless clever magics in his memory. Unfortunately, Jaina's mind is not rigorous enough, which leads to many loopholes. The experienced Antonidas uses various tricks to make Jaina embarrassed and restricted at every turn.
, Finally, Antonidas seized the opportunity to cast Mana Burn, and Jaina fell in pain in the flames.
The body of Jaina the Dreadlord was burned to pieces, and the orcs put chains through the holes in Jaina's body, tied her tightly to an iron pillar, and mounted her on a cart.
Thrall's situation was even more miserable. Nazgren ignored Thrall's wails and begged for mercy, crushed his limbs bit by bit, and hung him upside down from a flagpole.
Upon seeing this, the Jinyu elder Jinxiu hurriedly showed a flattering smile and surrendered to Nazgren:
"General, the flowing water has witnessed my loyalty to the warchief. Even if Thrall threatened his life, I will not waver."
Nazgrim grinned: "The war chief has occupied the Water Whisperer Sanctuary of Black Gill Pond. Thousands of Jinyu people are willing to sacrifice their lives for the war chief. You are useless, waste."
He waved his hand again, and a large group of orcs swarmed forward, opening their huge mouths and scrambling to tear out the great elder's flesh and blood. The meal ended quickly, and not even the bones were left.
The orc army escorted Thrall and Jaina, escorting Purple Heart, out of the Vale of Eternal Blossoms and headed for the Black Gill Pool in Kun-Lai Mountain.
The blue waves of the Black Gill Lake are rippling, and the Water Whisperer's Sanctuary on the small island in the middle of the lake is considered a holy place for the Jinyu people.
A long time ago, the Jinyu people paid a price of blood to seize this small island from the Buffalo people. They worked hard and worked hard to build it into a beautiful city. It is the most beautiful pearl of Kun-Lai Mountain.
Countless Jinyu people came from all over Pandaria to worship.
Nowadays, this sacred land has been defiled. Countless orcs have crowded the streets and alleys. The orcs have demolished the Jinyu people's exquisite buildings and built them into a tall altar.
Three thousand carefully selected Jinyu people were put on the altar, and their flesh and blood would accomplish Garrosh's great deeds.
Warchief Garrosh was naked from the waist up, with the famous Tusk shoulders on his shoulders, holding Gorehowl in his hand, sitting on the top of the altar.
Nazgrim ordered people to transport the purple heart to the top of the altar, and two flagpoles were erected at both ends of the altar, with Thrall and Jaina hanging respectively.
The three thousand Jinyu cried loudly. Garrosh ordered his men to gag their mouths, stood up and shouted to the crowded orc soldiers below:
"Look at this poor green-skinned orc, his name is Thrall, the traitor sent by the Alliance, the traitor who betrayed the orcs. Look at this damn human woman Jaina, the murderer of countless orcs, the vicious female demon.
Thrall and Jaina colluded internally and externally to harm the orcs, and their hands are stained with the blood of the orcs. Today, I will make them pay with their blood."
"Blood debt must be paid with blood, blood debt must be paid with blood!" The orc soldiers shouted like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
Garrosh said with a ferocious face: "Before executing them, I need to deal with a traitor general first."