Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 470 Return of Strength (24)

Whirlwind!
Sweep!

Jump and hack!

Grom is worthy of being a legendary sword master. When all the anger is mobilized, when the anger value is fully raised, the combat power is at least doubled.

Blood Roar, a blood-drinking axe, the cold wind pierced through the hole as it was swung, and the huge whistling sound turned into a roar. It was not the roar of the orcs, but the roar of six legendary Grons.

This battle ax is the reason why Grom is truly terrifying, and the real reliance on being able to slaughter gods and demons.

When the power of the six legendary Gorons was poured into it, even though the Shadow Phoenix had contributed all of its power, Jiang Jie still felt unable to contend.

Speed, absolute speed!

Power, absolute power!

The power of the six legendary Grons, together with Grom's own power, pushed Grom to the energy level of a high-level legendary sword master in one fell swoop. At this moment, he even surpassed Orgrim and reached the level of A level comparable to that of Black Hand.

The old god Kilrogg was standing not far away, and Orgrim couldn't see any expression on his face, but Gul'dan was obviously a little surprised.

puff!
Jiang Jie, who was forced to defend, was once again cut by the Excalibur by Xuehou, and then flew upside down, fell heavily to the ground, then rolled over, got up, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out, landing on the Excalibur, Vaporized by Shadowflame.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work..." Jiang Jie sighed secretly.

Even if it can't compare to the god-slaying momentum after drinking blood for the second time, Grom is still worthy of being the most powerful orc warrior at this time. Not necessarily his opponent.

If it weren't for Gul'dan's support, a black hand with only combat power and no brains might not be able to be the puppet chief. Orgrim and Grom are his strong competitors.

"Haha! Human, you are too weak!" Grom obviously did not regard Jiang Jie as an opponent, stretched out his left hand and shook his index finger, with a look of disdain: "I heard that you are the most powerful human warrior? Are you like this?" , I can hit three at a time!"

three?

Ha ha.

Really thought this was our first Mak'gora?
You no-brainer, I can win you once, and I can win you a second time!
Jiang Jie gritted his teeth, wiped away the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and held the Excalibur tightly.

Lothar's body is getting older.

Even if he and Grom were facing each other head-on now, he probably wouldn't be Grom's opponent, let alone himself.

Blood Howl is too terrifying, such a terrifying weapon is not an orange weapon?How can it be!Blizzard, are you kidding me?

Gorehowl is more qualified to be a legend than Hammer of Doom!

"What about the promised reinforcements? Medivh, if you don't give me a little more strength, I will be finished!"

Jiang Jie braced his body, waved his hands, and signaled An Weena, who wanted to come to protect him, to step back.

Mak'gora is sacred and no one is allowed to interfere.

If An Weena didn't make a move, then she could last for a while.But if An Weena made a move, the orcs would definitely swarm up, and the result would only be worse!
"Little Maniac, you have to hurry up, Medivh is unreliable!"

Jiang Jie sighed secretly and charged again.

Offense is the best defense!

Grom, blessed with the power of 6 legendary Gorons, has already surpassed himself in shooting speed and movement speed. It is useless to hide, and he can't defend against it. spell!
In 1 minute, there were three weapons clashes, and Jiang Jie was knocked into the air three times.

Jiang Jie was covered in blood, and the power of Blood Roar was not only on the blade of the axe. Every time he swung, the air was compressed into a sharp blade. Jiang Jie was covered in wounds and his face was covered in blood.

He was still brave and charged again.

This is not foolishness, it is the best strategy.

It is meaningless to show weakness in front of the orcs, it can only attract their ridicule and disdain.

Only head-to-head, only brave and fearless, only the tenacity, charge, and bloody battle again and again can win their respect!
With more and more wounds on Jiang Jie's body and more and more blood on his body, the surrounding orcs were completely quiet, and the taunting gradually disappeared. Some orcs even slapped their weapons hard on their chests. It is respect for warriors and respect for heroes.

In their hearts, Jiang Jie, who knew he was invincible and was wounded all over, but still fought bloody and never flinched, was a hero!
Heroes cherish each other.

Seeing Jiang Jie's performance, Grom stopped attacking, but stood at a distance, waiting for Jiang Jie's attack, while giving Jiang Jie a chance to breathe.

Then, Jiang Jie attacked again and again, was blocked again and again, and was knocked into the air again and again because of the strong shock force, then got up, and continued.

5 minutes, a full 5 minutes.

After 5 minutes, Jiang Jie could hardly hold on, and even felt a little dizzy because of excessive blood loss.

He couldn't take it anymore!

"Human, you have won my respect, and the respect of all orcs! Death in battle is the highest honor of an orc! It is also your honor to be killed by Gorehowl, and to be killed by me!"

Five minutes later, Grom took the initiative to attack for the first time.

He charged, jumped up in the air, held the handle of the ax tightly with both hands, and shot with all his strength. In his opinion, this was the greatest respect for the enemy!

This ax really gives people a feeling of chopping Huashan Mountain with an axe. The rolling momentum is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, making people breathless.

Essence, Qi, God, and Grom are perfectly integrated, this ax, even an ancient dragon, can be hacked to death by an axe!

Grom's attack was so sudden that no one had time to react.

Although Mei Li, An Weina and Mai De'an were ready to rescue at any time, it was too late.

And under this rolling momentum, ordinary spells are basically ineffective, and the surrounding elements are all avoiding it, who can stop it?
However, seeing Grom leaping ten meters high and about to fall in a blink of an eye, hearing the sound of blood roar piercing the air, and hearing the roar of the six legendary Grons, Jiang Jie laughed.

The bloody smile is not the realization and renunciation of death, but the joy brought by the return of power.

He felt the long-lost strength, felt his own body.

The power of time and space runs through the two worlds. At this moment, his body finally came from the chess hall to the chess world, and then merged with Lothar's body, or replaced it.

Lothar's body was not real, at least not completely real, so he disappeared, and Jiang Jie's soul also returned to his own body at this moment.

He felt the real qi, the real qi flowing in the meridians and thinly issued in the acupuncture points.

He felt his strength.

His body is far more perfect than Lothar, younger and more vital, his body and soul are more in harmony, and he has finally recovered his original strength.

"This feeling...is really good!"

"Medivh, you finally got it right once!"

Jiang Jie sighed softly, raised the divine sword, the horizontal sword.

Hold the hilt of the sword with the left hand, put the five fingers of the right hand together, put the palm on the body of the sword, and place it across the top of the head.

True Qi poured into the Excalibur through the palm of his hand, and Jiang Jie raised his head and squinted his eyes to welcome Grom's shocking blow.

The next moment, Gore Howl fell, and the blade of the ax and the blade of the sword kissed.

A terrifying power erupted in an instant. In the confrontation between two legendary powers, Jiang Jie and Grom formed two distinct worlds.

On Jiang Jie's side, the shadow energy erupted, forming a blue-purple world, while on Grom's side, it was a red-green fusion of blood energy and demonic power.

Huge power was transmitted from the divine sword to his arms, and Jiang Jie's arms were slightly bent to relieve the force, but he did not retreat a step.

It wasn't until the arm was completely bent, and the Excalibur was only a centimeter away from touching his forehead, that seven points of force were finally relieved. Jiang Jie's feet had sunk deeply into the ground, and his calves were submerged.

Then, fight back!
The sound of Fengming sounded, the shadow erupted, the flames boiled, and the true energy supported.

Jiang Jie exerted all his strength with both arms, and with a sudden push, Grom and Gorehowl were pushed back, and even flew upside down!
Under the blessing of true qi, Jiang Jie's arms have thousands of kilograms of strength!

"Grom! I'm looking forward to the third Mak'gora with you, I hope you won't let me down!"

Jiang Jie's legs bent, and the next moment he jumped up like a thunderbolt, leaping to the sky 20 meters high, then suddenly stopped strangely, and then spun straight down like a cannonball, hitting Grom!

With the sword in front, the warrior beheaded!

Too fast!
Supported by the innate Qi of the seventh level, the speed of Lightning and Lightning Step was too fast. Grom, who had just landed upside down, only had time to raise his blood roar to resist, but he couldn't stop it at all!

boom!
With a loud noise, Gorehowl let go, and Grom's legs sank deep into the ground!

At the last moment, Jiang Jie turned the hilt of his sword, and the blade of the sword slapped Grom's head with thunderous thunder.

The loud noise fell, and Jiang Jie retracted his sword.

Grom isn't dead.

After all, there was a friendship. Even though the Grom in front of him seemed real and unreal, he didn't kill him, but knocked him unconscious.

"Next, who will come!"

Jiang Jie's divine sword leaned on the ground, staring in all directions.

(End of this chapter)