Stratholme God

Chapter 1407
As long as Maraad is strong enough to kill Grom here, then he must be the man destined to take the pig's foot script.

Unfortunately, there is a word in the world called overreaching.

Seeing Maraad appear, he yelled at his father not to talk nonsense, and jumped over.

[Blood Roar] Clashed against Maraad's epic warhammer in mid-air, bursting out with bright and bright light.

Whether it is holy light or anger, the confrontation of cross-type power is simply a confrontation of extraordinary spiritual power.

Strong against each other, the stronger wins!

After a short confrontation of less than a second, the power of the holy light was defeated by the stronger [anger], and then the whole thing collapsed.Then Maraad's burly body was lifted up like a trash can under the explosive impact, and finally fell heavily into the alliance army, even knocking over a T-34 tank in the middle.

"Revenge? You don't deserve it!" Father Hou shouted disdainfully.

At this moment, the yelling at my father is full of gravitas!
The orc warriors around were even more inspired to howl, frantically attacking any alliance target within sight.

For a while, even if the draenei hero [Miss Hoof] held a shield hammer and led the army on the front line, it could not stop this wave of counter-charge.

Seeing that the alliance's troops pouring into the pass were about to be defeated and driven out, the sky suddenly darkened.

A large group of extremely high-quality flying mounts are descending from the clouds, including black dragon dragons, south wind dragons, fire eagles, void dragons, and golden armored griffins...

The one with the highest style is naturally the giant green dragon that is as beautiful as a work of art.

It flapped its wings and hovered over the pass. Its beautiful eyes were like a pair of brilliant crystal balls. It stared coldly at Grom, who was the counterattacking arrow, with a kind of arrogance that belonged to all things.

The wingspan of this behemoth is more than 30 meters long, and the green breath rolling under the wings makes people feel like it is a cluster of small trees floating in the air.

It glanced at the flying Maraad, and the dragon seemed to let out a chuckle.

The meaning in the ears of other people was unclear, but in the ears of the knight on her, it immediately became weird, as if to say - give you a chance, you are useless, who is to blame?

"You must be the orc hero Grom Hellscream, right? I am Arthas Balrog Conqueror, the commander-in-chief of the alliance crusade!"

Rarely, this is the orcish language with a correct accent.

Accompanied by Alsace's voice, surging flame elemental molecules escaped, and [Dream Walker]'s back looked like a cloud of fire, with dots of golden light in the turbulent flow.After these fine rays of light fell to the ground, they could even ignite some dry grass.

Grom carried [Blood Roar], looked up at the sky with unyielding awe-inspiring momentum, and said loudly: "Haha! That's right! I am Grom. So... as long as I kill you, the alliance army will Crushed?"

The words were indeed vulgar and rude.

Alsace is not angry at all!
Holding the rein, the corner of his mouth raised, "Theoretically, that's right...the premise is...you can do it."

Compared with Maraad's empty slogan of revenge, Alsace's words revealed absolute confidence!
The miscellaneous soldiers retreated consciously, and the two kilometers wide pass was the ultimate stage for the confrontation between the two camps.

Flying mounts landed one after another, and the League of Heroes stepped forward.

Headed by Alsace, surrounded by Tirion Fordring, Saidan Dathrohan, Archmage Khadgar, Halduron Brightwing, Rivendell and other famous heroes of the alliance.

This lineup is so gorgeous that a hero like Maraad is only fit to stand at the end of the second row.

That is to say, the heroes of the Iron Horde, who knew almost nothing about the strength of the heroes of the Alliance, could stand opposite them with a fearless aura and glared at them.

Seeing that there were so many people on the opposite side, Grom curled his lips and slammed [Blood Howl] on the ground.

This is a signal!
The ground behind him suddenly cracked, and a giant humanoid mech broke through the ground.

[Steel Predator]!
Inspired by the powerful constructs of the Burning Legion, it is the work of the evil goblin [Blackfuse].After Blackfuse's death, the project was truly completed and became the pinnacle of the Iron Horde's military might.

Originally, this would be one of the ultimate backers to ambush the alliance army.

Now that Alsace is here, there is no need to hide it.

After destroying Alsace, the Iron Horde performed a comeback on the spot!
If it can't be extinguished, it's time to burp or burp.

In addition to this tribal version powered by fel energy, there are also giant Gron [Komrok], the three macho men of the High Council of Hellfire, the monster [Bloodfiend] transformed by Taron Gore, the adjutant of the Shadow Council, and the Shadow Lord. Iskar, and Zul'horac, the void spirit summoned by Gul'dan from the depths of the Twisting Nether.

History has quietly turned a corner here. Since Archimonde did not come to Hellfire Citadel in Draenor, all the bosses of the demon department are absent.Half of the bosses that originally belonged to Hellfire Citadel were assigned to Hou Dad.

Alsace opened his mouth wide in surprise when he saw a lot of bosses appearing like a magic trick.

His wife [Dream Walker] privately teased him with magic sound transmission: "Let you secretly complain about His Majesty's overheartedness, and assign you so many heroes. How do you feel now? Surprised or not? Surprised or not?"

The second idiot originally thought that McDonald would make a fuss out of a molehill, but now it seems that he doesn't understand the Iron Horde!
Is there still trust between people?

It is obvious that the Iron Horde is so weak that it looks like a little girl who was forced into a corner of a dead end by a big gangster, but when the big gangster leaned over with a smirk, the little girl's face suddenly split into five petals, and he meowed on the spot. Cannibal flowers.

If the big hooligans didn't have a large number of people, and everyone had a full level, it would be really hard to say who would eat whom.

Not a word of speculation!
Hou Dad was never a person who was good at talking. He held up his battle ax and pointed at the alliance. The giant monster boss behind him immediately started the hurricane rush mode.

He is fast, and the second fool's wife, Valiseria, is faster.

Accompanied by a clear dragon chant, she, Ebonok, and Fleger rushed out of the gate.

It was the old dragon's breath opening the way again, followed by the dragon's tail sweeping.

Old-fashioned old-fashioned, but classic!

Because it is difficult to crack, it is a classic!
The fiery dragon's breath of thousands of degrees hit the metal breastplate of the Iron Reaver, and exploded into sparks all over the sky.While he was staggering, he was attacked by three giant dragons one after another, and was taken away on the spot.

Three giant dragons, using several claws together, dragged it several hundred meters away in one breath.

This is what McDonnell repeatedly instructed to pay attention to when he was the head of the hero group [Battlefield Segmentation]: Never let huge enemies interfere with the battle of ordinary heroes.

Needless to say, the other heroes fight each other and form a group.

Hou Dad naturally focused on Alsace.

(End of this chapter)