Even when he was angrily reprimanded by the clan elders and almost expelled from the Shadowmoon clan, he had never been so frightened.
He was choked by fate—no, he was choked by Tonatiu.
A normally strong orc warrior is about two to two meters tall.
For example, Kargas is very strong and tall. He is about 2.4 meters tall, which is not much shorter than the ordinary adult male sand-blood troll without nutrition, and he is more than twice as strong.
However, Kargas is a Rambo type among orcs, and there may only be one or two among ten thousand orcs.
Normally it should be about two meters.
Modera's human girl form is only about 1.6 meters tall. The group of human sailors led by Sarah are relatively tall at 1.92 meters.
Most of the humans in the sailors were around 1.8 meters tall, and some were shorter, even only as tall as Modera.
This is similar to the size comparison between orcs and humans in game plots or movie CGs.
As for the Gul'dan in front of him, he is probably one of the thinner ones among the orcs. He is about the same height as an adult human man, but even thinner than a human man.
In terms of body shape comparison.
He was choked by Tonatiu, just like a first grader being choked by an adult bodybuilding champion.
He wanted to beg for mercy.
But his throat was choked and he couldn't speak complete words.
He wanted to resist.
However, even if he danced, his fists and feet could not touch Tonatiu's body.
He saw murderous intent in the terrifying troll in front of him.
Gul'dan didn't know why Tonatiu singled him out for death. Even if he wanted to kill the orcs to scare the orcs, he should have chosen those orc warriors who were stronger than him to kill.
Who is a good man to pick someone as thin as himself?
He struggled, his eyes full of begging for mercy.
However it seems to be of no use.
He could feel the strength of the troll's three fingers, which were as thick as his forearms, gradually increasing, and they were tightly encircling him like steel.
J!
J!
Help me, help me!
Gul'dan, who was speechless, cried out for help in his heart.
suddenly.
The young orc felt the Terror Troll's hand loosen, and he smashed himself into the prison.
saved!
Young Gul'dan breathed in and out.
He had never felt that the air was so fresh and sweet.
Even though the air in the prison is full of feces and food residues, as well as the rotten smell brought by the rain.
Who saved himself?
Or does he not want to kill himself?
Gul'dan, panting heavily, looked at Tonatiu and the trolls.
He saw the trolls scattering in the rain, and a dozen dark figures appeared in the dim lights of the prison camp.
"ahj!d1dln akhg jab
!" One of the black figures said to the Troll King.
Trolls don't understand.
Gul'dan understands.
The orcs in the cage and other prisoners of the orc motley army can understand.
Because this black figure spoke the language of Draenor, orcs, he said: "Go to hell and report. Troll, my master has announced your death."
Shadows flashed.
These dozen black shadows turned into afterimages in the rain and pounced on the trolls.
Their main target of attack was none other than Tonatiu, who had just choked Gul'dan.
It's our people!
It's an orc assassin!
It seems that it is still Ner'zhul's Shadow Council, an assassination and assassination organization that is extremely terrifying in orc legends.
Only the orcs who are best at assassination, best at hiding, and best at deception can be selected into this organization.
In the past year, the Shadow Council has been able to stop the night cries of cubs among the orcs. The number of Ner'zhul's opponents who died under their hands could fill up the Sunspring Lake in Nagrand.
Let's put it this way, the reputation of the Shadow Council in this world among the orcs is probably the same as the reputation of Dongchang, Xichang, and Jinyiwei combined in the Ming Dynasty at their peak.
Gul'dan even heard that there were even demons in the Shadow Council... It was said that the leader of the Shadow Council, the guy directly responsible to the great Ner'zhul, might be a great demon.
Now the Shadow Council has taken action.
They are preparing to kill this terrifying troll.
Not only Gul'dan, all the orcs in the prison camp were very excited.
The Shadows of the Shadow Council attack.
They turned into shadows, they were so terrifying, they were like phantoms.
The rain curtain was opened by them.
The curtain of fate was opened when the troll died tragically.
The only outcome for facing the troll is death!
Gul'dan stood up excitedly.
He wants the troll to be killed! He wants the Shadow Council to rescue him.
He even hoped that he could take this opportunity to join this powerful organization.
Kill him!
Kill him!
The young orc's pupils were filled with bloodthirsty excitement. He grasped the cage railing tightly with both hands, and didn't care when the rain poured in and hit him.
Peng!
Peng!
A dozen soft beeps sounded in succession.
Gul'dan's pupils widened.
How can it be?
This is impossible!
Invincible, the legendary Shadow Council has never failed.
At least 10 assassins rushed towards the troll leader. But not only did they not kill him, they were almost all kicked or punched by him and fell to the ground.
The other trolls didn't even have time to move.
The troll king didn't even take out his weapons, but relied on his hands and feet to beat more than a dozen assassins to the ground.
Gul'dan opened his mouth.
The orc prisoners in the cage opened their mouths.
The miscellaneous troops of the orc army who were not orcs all opened their mouths.
puff!
There was a sound like a watermelon being crushed.
On a rainy night, he was beaten to the ground by the Troll King, and the head of the assassin closest to him was crushed to pieces.
Gul'dan trembled.
It was as if the orc assassin whose head was crushed was him.
The other orcs couldn't understand what Tonatiu said, but Gul'dan, who had eaten the voodoo frog, could.
The Troll King said: "Leave two alive and kill all the others. Send out all the sacrifices of Gani and Shadra. The enemy's assassins may have infiltrated."
"Also, all prisoners in the prison camp who make any strange move will be killed without mercy!"
Gul'dan was cold all over.
I don't know if I got caught in the rain.
Still scared by the Troll King.
puff!
As the Troll King walked out, he passed by an orc assassin who was beaten to the ground and whose life or death was unknown.
He stepped on the assassin's head.
There was a crisp sound.
The brain is blooming again.
Gul'dan shook again.
He rolled and crawled into the deepest part of the prison, squeezing into a group of frightened orc prisoners.
