Chapter 661
"Report! Hellscream's battle is not three-in-one, and he was killed by the enemy general!"

"Report! The Hammer of Doom did not fight well, and was captured alive by the enemy!"

"Report!."

Well, just kidding.

Xinglingzi went out, one by one.Although the little girl is alone, the Four Elephant Banner is suppressing Azeroth, so she can't bring it, and she doesn't have any other magic weapon.But the girl has a deep background!

The rope that binds the gods, Chang Wei's rope, has not been taken back all these years, and has always been in Tyrande's hands.Xing Lingzi went out to fight, and Tyrande hurriedly asked her to bind the gods.

The girl is an authentic monk with extremely powerful mana.Using the God-binding rope is better than anyone else.

This girl with her horns on her head, wearing a five-coloured bellyband, and a rope wrapped around her arms, came to the front of the formation single-handedly, and made a loud fight.

The orcs burst into laughter when they saw it.

It's just that there is no one in the Azeroth coalition army, so they sent a nursing yellow-haired girl to die.

Then an orc minion came out, grinning to capture her.However, she was punched into fly ash by her fist, which made the orcs dare not despise him.

There was another little boss, who was beaten to death by her, and along the way, finally a chieftain-level orc powerhouse came out.

In order to make a quick decision, the first one, the girl used the Five Elements Magnetic Light.After settling down for a fight, with just one swipe, the five-color light suddenly appeared, and the leader of the orc who had some strength in the body and spirit state was brushed into fly ash, and he was finished before he could scream.

This time, the orcs were shocked.

But the orcs put bravery first. One chief died, and two or three others were killed. How could they be willing to admit defeat?
Being beaten by a mere little girl and not daring to fight, that would be called losing the face of the ancestors.

One by one, they came out to gamble with the girls.

The god-binding rope shined brilliantly, no matter how powerful the orc was, his gestures and strength were like a tide, and when he was entangled in the rope, he immediately tied his arms and waited to die.

Seeing the chiefs of various orc tribes being captured and killed one by one, Ner'zhul's flint fell on his instep, and he was very anxious, but he couldn't think of a way.

According to his thinking, just rush forward and capture the yellow-haired girl.But the other orcs didn't listen to him!And it's not in orcish tradition!
If you are singled out, you will be singled out, what is it to be swarmed up?
Don't do it.

The little girl flaunted her power in front of the battle, while the heads of the coalition forces here, with the cooperation of the Frostwolf Clan, began to compile the results of the battle.

It's a fight, admit the bet and admit defeat.The tribe of the chief who was captured and killed had to be slaughtered by the little girl.Otherwise the orcs will lose all glory.

The Frostwolf clan was also happy to cooperate.After all, they are also of the same family, if they were all killed, it would be a shame.It's good to be alive, as long as you are alive, there is always hope. If you die, you have nothing.

Seeing the orcs being dismembered, every time a chieftain was defeated, the orcs of the Frostwolf clan would immediately go to urge them, and the coalition forces would take over. After one day, more than half of the orcs were lost!

In fact, when the Frostwolf clan said that the coalition forces would not kill the orcs, many orcs were already moved.Draenor can't survive, what should I do?Migration, where to migrate?Azeroth.I was captured, so I can go to Azeroth!
So it went well.

On the eve of dark, Ner'zhul raised gold and retreated his troops.No matter how much the little girl fights, she won't come out.

The reason is that it is already dark, rest overnight, and fight again tomorrow.

He needs a little time to buffer and find a way.

The girl returned to the barracks full of enthusiasm, bragging with the Windrunner sisters and spit flying around: "I'm so good, right? Those orcs are quite strong, but unfortunately they are not my opponents."

The three sisters of Fengxingzhe gradually became acquainted with the girl, and they became less restrained.Vereesa smiled and said: "Well, little senior sister is the best. You are the god of Azeroth."

The girl sniffled stinkingly: "That's not right!"

The coalition forces cheerfully arranged for the surrendered orcs, while Ner'zhul's side was cold and lonely—the remaining chiefs wanted to fight at night, but they were not happy when Ner'zhul blocked them, and they became less troublesome to Ner'zhul .

It is the glory of the orcs to die on the battlefield, not to mention that even if they die, the tribe can surrender and get the chance to go to Azeroth, that is a well-deserved death.

Orcs are not afraid of death.

In their view, Ner'zhul is a coward, and they are extremely hateful!
Ner'zhul sat in his tent, alone and speechless, his heart felt even colder.At this moment, a rotten green light suddenly appeared, the portal opened, and Archimonde walked out.

At this time, Archimonde was about the same size as Ner'zhul, but had shrunk.

"Who are you!?"

Ner'zhul stood up vigilantly, gripping the staff tightly.

"I am Archimonde." Archimonde stared at Ner'zhul sternly: "Are you a servant of Kil'jaeden? Your power has the taste of Kil'jaeden."

Ner'zhul suddenly realized.

His thoughts changed rapidly.Although he has never met Archimonde, Ner'zhul has heard of this guy. He is a giant of the Burning Legion who has the same status as Kil'jaeden.

If he had seen Archimonde at another time, Ner'zhul would have been terrified, because Kil'jaeden was killed by him.

But at this time, Ner'zhul was in a desperate situation.The appearance of Archimonde is, on the contrary, an opportunity.

"tell me."

Archimonde said: "Who killed Kil'jaeden?!"

This is the stupidity of Archimonde.Even if Archimonde caught any orc and asked him, he would know that Ner'zhul killed Kil'jaeden, but he didn't.

he asked Ner'zhul.

As soon as Ner'zhul heard it, he knew that the guy in front of him didn't know that he killed Kil'jaeden, and he was overjoyed immediately, and when he thought about it, he showed hatred, and said: "Great Archimonde, my My master, Kil'jaeden, was assassinated and killed by the strongest of the Azeroth coalition forces who are now besieging us! They killed my master, and now they want to wipe out the last power left by the master, the great Ak Mond, the orcs are willing to serve the Burning Legion wholeheartedly, and I implore you to save them!"

Archimonde did not doubt Ner'zhul's words.Isn't it a matter of course that Kil'jaeden was killed by the people of Azeroth.The Burning Legion conspired against Azeroth, and it was reasonable for the people of Azeroth to kill the people of the Burning Legion.

I just didn't expect that there would be someone strong enough to kill Kil'jaeden in Azeroth.

However, it has been tens of thousands of years since the last invasion of Azeroth, maybe this strong man only emerged in these 1 years.This is very possible.

Mammon asked Archimonde to come forward and let him come over first to check the situation.It is also very good to get this orc force now.

He agreed immediately.

"Very good." Archimonde said, "You are a loyal servant. What's your name?"

"Ner'zhul!" Ner'zhul's back felt cold, and he exhaled secretly in his heart: "The orcs are the great shaman, their leader, Ner'zhul."

"Ner'zhul." Archimonde nodded: "How do you want me to save you?"

"Kill those people of Azeroth!" Ner'zhul gritted his teeth: "Then march through the Dark Portal, enter Azeroth, and fulfill Master Kil'jaeden's last wish!"

"Okay!" Archimonde showed a rare smile: "I didn't expect that Kil'jaeden failed in life, but there is such a loyal servant as you."

(End of this chapter)

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