Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

How to spend money is a science, just like cheating, it requires ensuring the playability of the game and ensuring that it is fun to play.

The King's Summons cannot be bought, it's expensive, and Lantresor Fireblade is obviously a mid-level legendary, he can be crushed directly by the power of a demigod, which takes away some of the fun.

Then, it’s decided to be you!

Garin spent money to buy Samuro's fighting skills. The sword of the Brotherhood went from being able to swing vigorously just now to being as light as a feather, and the sword moves became more exquisite.

The surrounding ogres and tiger men had already expanded the battle circle. It was really because the fight between the two men was too intense, the sword energy and the blades were too sharp, and two ogres were already split in half because they were too bulky and had no time to dodge.

Lantresso Fireblade became more and more surprised as the fight went on. In terms of skills, he and the human were on par with each other. In terms of strength, the other party was stronger than him and his weapon was heavier. He could not beat him. Fortunately, he still had some advantages in agility. The human's armor affected his performance!

"Human! With your strength, it is impossible for you to be unknown in the Alliance! Tell me your name!" Lantresor Fireblade also killed many human generals and nobles in World War I and World War II. However, when he was in the Horde occupying the Wetlands, he witnessed an orc warlock draining the animal companion of a beastlord in order to survive. Such dishonorable behavior made him decide to leave Azeroth and return to Draenor. Therefore, he never saw Garen, who shined in World War II.

"Gallin Trollbane, Lantresor Fireblade, please remember this name!"

Garin shouted and intensified his attack. Samuro's martial arts were integrated into his mind. Garin absorbed those strength techniques and the angles of the sword little by little.

As Garin understood these fighting skills better and no longer spent money to copy Samuro's moves, Lantresor Fireblade began to be at a disadvantage. Garin also cut his chest and blood was gushing out. If the middle-aged swordsman had not dodged fast enough, he would have been ripped open.

Lantresor Fireblade understood that he had to break the impasse. The ogres under his command were already at a disadvantage. The archer's attack was too powerful, and more than a dozen ogres had been shot in the vitals and died.

Lantreso leaped high and slashed again. Garin raised the Sword of Brotherhood to block. The sword was so wide that Garin's vision was affected for half a second.

Lantresor Fireblade immediately changed his tactics, holding the battle blade across his chest, flexing his arm muscles, and exerting force with his feet. Without any warning or preparation, his whole body began to spin.

Blade storm!

Garin held the Sword of the Brotherhood across his body, relying on the fact that the Sword of the Brotherhood was an epic weapon. He was not at all weak and directly used the sword as a shield to block!

Ding!

Ding!Ding!

Ding!Ding!Ding!

Lantresor Fireblade's Blade Storm collided with the Sword of the Brotherhood countless times, but the Sword of the Brotherhood was unscathed. Instead, a tiny crack appeared on the Swordmaster's blade, and the blade turned into a war saw.

The Swordmaster Storm suddenly stopped at its fastest speed, and Lantresor Fireblade disappeared!

Jialin only felt a chill on the back of his neck!

You can't afford a sneak attack, you little bastard.

This is all left over from my play!

Holy Shield!

Boom!

A powerful leap and chop!

bingo!

Whole!

But the one who was injured was Lantresor Fireblade. His battle blade was broken into two pieces directly from the damage just formed, and his arms were already injured by the recoil force!

The most important thing was that he forcibly stopped the Blade Storm and used the secret technique of invisibility to launch a full-scale sneak attack. The backlash of energy in his body caused him internal injuries. If it was a different enemy, the problem would not be too serious, at most he would exchange his injury for his life. He did not expect that his battle blade would be like hitting a solid iron ball, adding insult to injury. He could not hold back a mouthful of blood and spurted out.

Before the Sword Master could react, Garin's Brotherhood Sword arrived, and the blade hit him hard on the cheek!

"The Chief is defeated!"

"The Chief has been defeated!"

The last thing Lantresor Fireblade heard in his consciousness was the ogre's terrified roar, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

The ogres fled in all directions. In order to survive, their clumsy bodies became extremely agile. Unfortunately, they underestimated Alleria's archery skills. She bent her bow and drew her arrows skillfully, hitting the back of the heads of several fleeing ogres with several consecutive arrows.

Total destruction.

More than fifty ogre corpses were left on the grassland.

Garin took out a bundle of special ropes, and a high-ranking knight stepped forward, tied up Lantresso Fireblade skillfully, and then threw him behind the Dog King.

After the tiger shaman treated the injured tribesmen, Garin announced that they would continue on their journey.

The Mag'har Clan is an orc clan established in recent years. In the Orcish language, the word Mag'har means "uncontaminated", so a significant feature of the Mag'har orcs that distinguishes them from the orcs today is that their skin is brown. When the leaders of various orc clans drank the blood of demons and the orcs' skin turned a sickly green, the Mag'har orcs refused this so-called gift and lived in Nagrand, far away from Hellfire Citadel. They did not become bloodthirsty because of the demon's curse and maintained the orcs' original lifestyle and ancient traditions.

And Gaiaan is the leader of this new clan. The most important thing is that the current Mag'har orcs are still very weak.

Most of the people in Mag'har now are orphans from various clans adopted by the female shaman Gaiaan. Before they grow up to be qualified warriors, this village, Garadar, named after her husband, is walking on thin ice every day, relying on a handful of warriors to protect the children's safety.

The most talented of these children are Garrosh, the son of Grom Hellscream, Jorrin Deadeye, the son of Kilrogg Deadeye, Dranosh, the descendant of Saurfang, and Aggra, the direct disciple of Grandmother Gaia.

Garadar is located on the land south of Skysong Lake in Nagrand, surrounded by two rivers, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Across the lake in the north is the Throne of Elements. Although the wrath of the four elements is missing, Gaiaan can request a large number of secondary elements to fight when necessary.

As soon as Garin and his companions entered the vicinity of Lake Tiange, they were discovered by Mag'har scouts. Garin ignored them and went straight to the gate of Garadar.

The guard at the door knew a stranger was approaching, and he held his weapon tightly with a wary look on his face.

Fortunately, Garin and his men only had twenty-two people, not a large number, and apart from the tiger men, the high-level knights were not overly strong and looked threatening, so the atmosphere between the two sides was not tense.

"Please tell Elder Gaiaan that Durotan's friend is here to visit!"