Senior advisor Varrego turned to Khadgar and said, "Hey, I'm not good at dealing with women, you go ahead."
There are no women among the ogres. Khadgar could understand. He took a few steps forward and said loudly: "Sylvanas, you have lost. If you give up the position of warchief, you will not die."
Sylvanas smiled charmingly and said, "Have you forgotten that this pandaren was appointed as the warchief? Pandaren are just food."
Khadgar replied: "Times have changed. Even if Thrall is resurrected, he can only surrender."
"Yes, times have changed." Sylvanas raised her voice and said, "But Thrall's most loyal lackey is still alive, and he would not agree."
"Thall's lackey, is he?" Khadgar's heart trembled.
Loud dragon roars came from the sky, and everyone looked up. Under the bright sunshine, a group of golden dragons flew quickly. The golden scales reflected the sunlight, forming a beautiful rainbow. The leader was
A huge adult dragon, almost as big as the Red Dragon Queen.
"One hundred sacred dragons." Feeling the terrifying power of holy light from the leader of the sacred dragons, Khadgar recognized the familiar soul within the dragon's body and whispered: "Tirion Fordring."
Sylvanas laughed wantonly: "Whenever the orcs face a critical moment of life and death, the despicable and vicious Fordring will stand up and fight bravely for the orcs, even at the cost of his own life. Khadgar, is it possible?
Don’t you understand? Only the despicable can live forever.”
A hundred sacred dragons covered the sky and the sun. Under the leadership of Fording, they lined up in a neat line. They swooped down and spewed out the dragon's breath of holy light one after another. Under the terrible high temperature, they were burned like Mount Tectus.
His body melted, and he quickly hid underground when he saw something was wrong.
"Holy dragon?"
Senior Advisor Varrego frowned. The apex of Azeroth's biological pyramid was the Dragon Clan. As a proud ogre, he had long wanted to ask for advice.
"Flights are prohibited in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms."
Warego took off his staff and cast a spell loudly. The most practical way to deal with the dragon was the air-forbidden spell.
One hundred sacred dragons froze, and under the leadership of Fording, their wings flapped at a specific frequency, and the space seemed to ripple, breaking the air-forbidden spell.
Varrego was stunned, shook his huge head and nodded: "Interesting."
Krago on the side opened his arms, once again condensed the thousands-meter-long Titan arms, and fiercely grabbed the Holy Dragon Legion.
Fording had been prepared for a long time. A hundred sacred dragons were stacked on top of each other, and the holy light merged them to form an extremely huge sacred dragon.
The terrifying sacred dragon stretched out its claws to wrestle with Krago. Countless runes shone on the dragon's claws, and both sides were evenly matched.
Varrego's expression became serious, and he recognized that the runes on the dragon's claws came from Titans. The dragons in Azeroth all had the power of Titans in their bodies, and someone inspired them.
The runes on Krago's Titan arm also come from Titans. Unfortunately, his arm is just an energy body, and the arm of the sacred dragon is real. The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and Krago gradually couldn't support it, and cracks appeared on his arm.
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Warego was secretly surprised. He bit his finger and pointed it between his eyebrows. A golden vertical eye appeared, staring at Fording with an increasingly serious expression.
Krago couldn't hold on any longer, and his body shook violently. Titan's arm was shattered, and he fell to the ground, blood spurting out from his mouth.
Warego raised his hand to heal Krago's wounds, and then pointed his staff at the sacred dragon.
"Holy Light."
The endless holy light condenses to form a kilometer-long holy light arm, which spreads its five fingers to grasp the sacred dragon.
This arm was just stalling for time. Fording waved the dragon claw and shattered the Holy Light arm. Krago had already stood up.
Almost at the same time, the earth cracked open, and a rock arm wrapped in strong holy light stretched out to the sky, grabbing the sacred dragon.
Tectus jumped out to join the battle. Chen Stormstout looked nervous. Khadgar came over and lowered his voice:
"Varego secretly sent me a message. He is already planning to escape. Let us make preparations in advance."
"What, run away? Why?" Chen Stormstout looked puzzled.
After the rock arm shattered, Krago jumped on Tectus's back, condensed two titan arms again, and smashed into the sacred dragon like raindrops.
Fording dodges quickly and occasionally spits out a breath of Holy Light Dragon Breath. The two sides seem to be evenly matched.
Khadgar explained: "Varego has just used secret methods to investigate, and Fording has not used his full strength. Once he gets serious, we will all die."
"Are we going to give up like this? I'm not willing to do it!" Chen Stormstout clenched his fists angrily. Varrego secretly cast a spell, and two red light balls appeared in his palms, with two figures inside.
, one is Krago and the other is Tectus.
Khadgar whispered: "This is Highmaul's supreme witchcraft, called Blood Sacrifice Fate. Its function is similar to the Lich's phylactery. It seems that Varrego has already prepared for the worst."
Chen Stormstout was still hesitating, but Khadgar had already begun to prepare for his escape. In a flash, two Khadgar separated. The fake body stayed put, and the real body was hidden.
Sylvanas felt something strange in the distance, and shot an arrow from afar. Chen Stormstout grabbed it, and her heart sank.
The purpose of this arrow was not to hurt anyone, but to lock Chen Stormstout into a trap, preventing him from escaping like Khadgar.
"What should I do? I am about to succeed. Am I going to waste all my efforts?"
Across from the Emperor's Territory, I believe that Zhu Talan is also watching from a distance. Once Sylvanas wins, Zhu Talan will also not end well.
Krago's boxing skills were quite good. Fording was unable to dodge in the air and was hit multiple times in succession. With a bang, the fused dragon split open and a hundred sacred dragons fled in all directions.
"Are we going to win?" Chen Stormstout was overjoyed.
Fording's face darkened, his long and narrow dragon eyes showed a mocking look, and turned into a ball of light, which suddenly penetrated into Krago's body.
Krago silently looked at his body, which was suddenly torn apart, with no bones left. Fording flew out and penetrated into Tectus's body.
Chen Stormstout opened his mouth wide and exclaimed: "Fording turned himself into the Holy Light."
Khadgar's fake body shook his head and said: "It's not just that, Fording's Holy Light is more advanced. To be honest, I can only see a little bit of it."
Tectus' mountain-like body was shattered. Warego screamed strangely and disappeared from the spot. He used the blood sacrifice to save his soul. Krago and Tectus had a chance to be reborn.
"This is for you." Khadgar's fake body handed a teleportation scroll to Chen Stormstout, and the fake body disappeared.
Chen Stormstout smiled bitterly, and Sylvanas walked towards her step by step. Although she had the teleportation scroll in her hand, she could no longer escape after being locked.
Unless Sylvanas is defeated.
Liu Guang turned into the sacred dragon Fording again, staring down at Chen Stormstout arrogantly.
Hidden in a bush in the distance were three Pandaren, two men and one woman, who had been secretly watching the battle.
Jaina sighed and said: "It's over. When did Fording become so powerful? All our efforts were in vain."
Garrosh scratched his head and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, we haven't reached the most desperate moment yet. Have you forgotten who Fording is most afraid of?"