Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Having said that, let us turn our attention again to the Western Army.

Grom Hellscream had already used leap slash countless times. Uther, Tirion, and Dathrohan chose to fight on foot after all losing their horses. The pressure from Hellscream was too great, so they had to choose to join forces.

This reminded Uther of the orc warrior who had attacked the city wall of Lordaeron and almost succeeded in seizing control of the city wall.

Uther and his companions had learned the orc's name from the orc captives, Brok'garth Saurfang. Thanks to this orc, Uther and Dathrohan learned the tactic of taking turns to use the Divine Shield to block the critical blow for their teammates!

However, this also shows how powerful the orc named Rogum Hellscream is. Saurfang, Uther and Dathrohan were able to suppress him together, but now even the three of them are struggling to fight against Hellscream!

"Damn you, human! I wonder how many times you can use your turtle shells! The next blow will be your doom!"

Grom Hellscream also fought in a very frustrated manner. In previous battles, he basically used his special skill, leaping and slashing, to always take down the enemies. No matter whether they were strong gronns or cunning ogres, none of them could withstand the leaping and slashing that he had cultivated for twenty years.

The three humans in front of him took turns opening up their golden magic barriers to block his fatal blows!

And he also guessed that this was the paladin that Orgrim told him about!

drink!

Grom Hellscream roared again and rushed forward again with the Bloodroar Axe.

As the strongest of the three paladins, Uther took the initiative to stand in the front and bear the greatest pressure, while Dathrohan and Tirion were guarding the side.

Uther raised the Holy Light's Hammer of Justice and blocked horizontally.

Bang!

He did block it, but the huge force coming from the Blood Roar made Uther's body, which had been strengthened by the Holy Light, feel tremendous pressure. Uther's strong body sank, and the ground where his feet were located immediately collapsed.

Hellscream retracted his battle axe and attacked again quickly, this time sweeping horizontally. Uther could only block again, but unfortunately he had no place to relieve the force and was hit sideways and staggered.

With the mentality of not giving away the opponent when he has the upper hand, Hellscream wanted to pursue the victory, but Tirion stepped forward and took over Gorehowl's attack with the red Cataclysm Blade in his hand, and then Dathrohan's Doomsday also intervened. The two of them stopped Hellscream, allowing Uther to catch his breath.

"Roar!"

Grom felt a little uncomfortable. At this moment, he wished that he could have a strong teammate by his side to assist him and help him to restrain a strong human, so that he could directly kill the two paladins!

Another jump chop!

This time, Hellscream attacked with anger, and the power was greater than the previous three times!

And this time his target is Tirion, the weakest of the three. It's not that Tirion is the weakest. The power of Holy Light in his body should be ranked fourth, second only to Galen, Uther and Turalyon. The weakest here is what Hellscream felt. Tirion's martial arts are not as good as Dathrohan and Uther!

As the lord of Hearthglen, Tirion, a great nobleman, was able to take time out to practice martial arts diligently, and it was perfect if he achieved some success. However, he was still not as good as Uther, the court military attaché of Lordaeron, and Dathrohan, the chief coach of Stratholme.

He has the worst martial arts skills and his timing isn't perfect, but he can cast Divine Shield to block damage, which makes Hellscream very angry!

Grom Hellscream is 100% sure to kill Tirion with this strike!!!

Uther was panting one meter away from Tirion. Dathrohan had his sword knocked away by himself, and his bloodroar was only half a meter away from Tirion's head!

It was too late for Tirion to raise Cataclysm Blade to block, and even if he dodged it would be useless. To Hellscream, there was no difference between hitting the head and hitting the shoulder. He was absolutely confident that he could chop him into pieces.

Facing death, Tirion did not have a trace of fear in his heart. His eyes were calm and relieved. He had already realized that he would die the moment he stepped onto the battlefield. Moreover, facing a powerful enemy like Hellscream, he put life and death aside!

Bang!

There was another loud noise, and it was as if Blood Roar had hit a solid lump of iron, causing Hellscream's arm to feel numb, and there was no feeling of being cut in half!

At this moment, everyone looked closely and saw an orange-yellow barrier covering Tirion, and on the barrier there were many mysterious holy light runes flashing golden light!

At this time, Uther and Dathrohan breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that they were going to lose an important comrade, a brother who shared life and death with them in the next moment.

However, the two were also puzzled. Tirion was the last one to activate the Divine Shield to block the fatal blow. Uther and Dathrohan were affected by self-discipline and could not cast the Divine Shield again. How did Tirion do it?

Could it be that he was blessed by the Holy Light like Garin?

Tirion was knocked away by the huge force and plowed more than five meters on the ground. He did not care about the pain all over his body and directly felt the barrier of holy light on his body. Yes, it was the feeling of Holy Shield!

Just what is going on!

But then Tirion saw that the Cataclysm Blade in his hand seemed to have changed, and it became two taels lighter!

When I lifted it up, I saw that a pink cylindrical crystal had cracked on the sword head, revealing a cylindrical slot!

Tirion remembered!

When Garin distributed weapons to everyone, the end of each weapon was the same pink crystal, and there seemed to be liquid flowing in the crystal. Danas even laughed at Garin for liking accessories of this color like a girl, and wanted to replace it on the spot, but Garin stopped him and asked everyone not to change the structure of these weapons, otherwise he would take back their new weapons on behalf of the Thorium Brotherhood.

Tirion didn't take it seriously at the time. It was just a pink sword pommel decoration. As long as the weapon was comfortable and easy to use, there was no need to change it even if it was a little feminine. But now he finally understood Garen's good intentions!

What he sent was not a weapon!

He gave away a life!

And Garin, who was far behind, did not expect that the weapons and small invincibility potion he had just sent out last night would be triggered in just ten hours?

If I don't send the weapons, wouldn't someone I value die today?

It can't be that some idiot was bored and smashed the crystal on the sword head for fun!

A magic trigger in Garin's hand was flashing a signal, and the number four light was flashing!

It's the Blade of Cataclysm!

Tirion is in danger.

Garin instantly sank into the Heart of Origin, and then locked onto the weapon that triggered the magic signal from the strategic map!

Then he grabbed the hands of the two people beside him!

Teleport!