Stratholme God

Chapter 246 The Death of the Great Chief (4 more)
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"Go! Let's go—" Orgrim's heart-piercing roar in orc language moved all the heroes.

He could hardly stand up, but he still stood tremblingly on one foot.

Without Thor, the Nordic god of thunder, waving his hand to recall the hammer, what he pulled out from his waist was a skinning knife that every orc would equip!

He is obviously a dying person, but his beard is full of anger, like a lion about to pounce on the enemy.

The berserk breath mixed with the warrior's [anger], and it condensed into a red mist visible to the naked eye. The bloody smell and the terrifying sense of coercion like an ancient beast alone are enough to tear the liver and gallbladder of an ordinary warrior.

Facing Macdonald and Arthas, Orgrim turned to the common language: "Come on! Don't you want my head? The head of the orc chief Orgrim Doomhammer is here! Who will come?" take!?"

Alsace was so angry that he got up, subconsciously wiped his face with his left hand, picked up [Fire Joy] and wanted to rush up.

Suddenly, a slender dragon tooth sword stopped in front of him.

"McDonald, why..."

"Of course the great chief wants to kill, but there is no need to lose your life!"

McDonald's words made the second idiot stunned on the spot.

Arthas didn't really owe his IQ. He was just driven by heroism in his bones. After calming down, he immediately realized that Orgrim should have left a hand.

Orgrim on the opposite side suddenly vomited blood and smiled wryly: "As expected of the Duke of Stratholme, are you really only 17 years old? Is it so bearable?"

nonsense!

The black (stone beast) man smiled, life and death are unpredictable.

Turn on the stereo and lift your coffin!
To deal with an old bastard like Orgrim, even if he throws all the weapons, you have to guard against whether he hides C4 in his crotch!

Young master, I just want to be watertight, what are you doing?

……

Just like this, McDonnell quietly focused on the 'space walk' given by the system, and immediately dodged if there was any trouble.

Everything around seems to have nothing to do with this small circle.

Who was it, and who was shot again?
Who was it, and who was the axe?
McDonnell doesn't care.

Mao Zedong's sixteen-character policy can be described as deeply rooted in McDonald's bone marrow.

He just talked with Alsace, quietly watching Orgrim bleeding profusely.

Even if Orgrim is a hero-level warrior professional, some things still cannot escape the basic professional law: the [anger] that a warrior condenses with his own spiritual power can certainly make a warrior burst into inhumanly powerful combat power, [anger] 】This stuff, if you don’t use it, it will slowly fade away by itself.

The passage of life will also cause a rapid decline in spirit and willpower. When the [anger] disappears, it will be Orgrim's death.

Streamers flickered in the distance, and explosions continued.

The loud shouts of killing and the hundreds of thousands of lives passing by every moment have become the background board of this scene.

"Damn it! The greatest enemy of the orcs is actually so young..." All kinds of past events began to emerge before Orgrim's eyes. fail.

At some point, this burly orc was already sitting on the ground carelessly.

The big puddles of blood flowing from his abdomen seemed to be forming bizarre pictures to help him recall his life.

Everything in front of him was blurred, and at the end of his life, what he remembered was the son of his old friend Durotan.

That sturdy little guy seems to be only a little smaller than this Alsace, right?

Recalling those wise and firm eyes, Orgrim suddenly felt that he was pinning all his hopes on them.

"Hehe! I'm sorry, but I'm incompetent as an elder, so I can only leave such a strong opponent to you."

Orgrim, the second-generation chieftain of the orcs* Doomhammer, died in Elwynn Forest.

No one noticed that a meteor streaked across the sky and crashed into the other side of the sea of ​​stars.

After a long time, Alsace asked hesitantly, "Is he dead?"

A gold coin flew out with lightning and shot into Orgrim's throat, making a crisp "click" sound, and more blood splashed out, but the great chief remained motionless, maintaining a sitting posture with his legs spread apart.

McDonnell said leisurely, "Well, he's dead."

"..."

Arthas was completely speechless about why Mai was able to succeed, and the almost pathological caution.

"Valeira! Be careful!" McDonnell greeted, and Wa Niang immediately understood.

Just as Valeera approached slowly, she just touched Orgrim with a dagger from a distance, and a sudden change occurred.

Orgrim's body actually ejected like a triggered trap.

Valeera was so scared that she immediately took a [Shadow Step] and dodged behind Orgrim. She was about to make up the knife, but found that the chief's movements were weird, and he fell to the ground without any balance.

Valeera finally put away the dagger.

"He...he...he..." Alsace was a little incoherent.

At this time, Lothar's weak voice came: "He is a real warrior. Even at the end of his life, he never forgets to die with the enemy. Every inch of his muscles is tense, just waiting for a prey to take the bait..."

It's too exaggerated!

However, this is very... Orgrim!

He has the wild appearance of an orc, but he is good at patience, and every time he does something, he will plan before doing it.

For this kind of enemy, Alsace felt very complicated, there was awe, there was disgust, and it was more of a shock to the soul.

Over there, the orcs began to retreat desperately.

"Go! You go! Leave me alone—Orgrim is dead, and I don't want to live anymore!" No one could have imagined that it was the female orc Kagraz who acted as the queen.

She crazily burned her soul, oscillating the flame elements in the atmosphere, and summoned streams of fiery magma out of thin air, pouring them on any alliance heroes who tried to pursue them.

The three Windrunner sisters joined Harduron, and the four ranger heroes rained arrows on her.

Kagraz used the fire waves to block quite a few shots, and also shot quite a few arrows. More than a dozen Thorium arrows were scattered all over her upper body.

However, she still frantically set off waves of fire, driving two fire elemental [ember wolves] covered in fire to attack the alliance heroes.What's even more disgusting is that after killing an ember wolf, it will be revived very quickly.

It wasn't until [Time Ranger] reminded them to kill the two together, and Uther and Tirion shot together, and they killed the two ember wolves.

Seeing that Kagraz was about to fall, [Chu Jiayun] couldn't help asking: "Say! How did you get here?"

Facing the accusation from the elite operator, Kagraz sneered: "Asshole! Don't think this is the end! I failed this time, but my companions will help me avenge!"

Then, this boss who shouldn't appear at this time... died!
(End of this chapter)