World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

Search, kill, bring back.

Generally speaking, the hunting of orcs is full of silence. Even the orcs of the Warsong clan will not make war cries of unknown meaning, which will only scare away the expected prey.

The same is true for Nergo. He has remained silent since he came to this familiar plain, searching for prey with steady steps under the acceleration buff of the wind element.

And Sylvanas would not talk nonsense. When she entered the state during hunting, she was even colder than usual, as cold as a rock in Frostfire Ridge. She looked at every place around her with cold eyes. This appearance also made Nergo wonder if her cold appearance was like those stones, filled with burning fire on the inside.

"Look at the footprints in the ground." Sylvanas suddenly spoke. A skilled hunter must always have an eye for everything.

"That's the Tabu sheep." Nergo noticed the scattered footprints left in the soil, "We are in for a treat tonight."

Nergo licked his lips and moved carefully, following the footprints.

Sylvanas looked at Nergo with interest, looking at the young hunter who was seriously hunting.

Watch him carefully search for traces, watch him carefully hide himself.

"Blessed by the spirits of the elements, I think we have encountered a large group of Tabu sheep." Nergo said in surprise: "In front of us is the pit left by them. Judging from the size of the pit, there should be more than 10."

pit? Sylvanas said to Nelgo: "What does this mean?"

"Just having a pit doesn't mean anything, but it's different once there's wool in the pit. It means there are more than 10 Tabu sheep." Nergo's eyes shone, "When the Tabu sheep are resting, they are there." He will dig holes underground to make a temporary home for himself."

Sylvanas nodded, "Then this is indeed a good sign."

Nergo turned over the turf on the ground, "Their excrement, and it's very fresh!"

"They are nearby." Nergo grinned, but unexpectedly, Sylvanas poured a bucket of cold water on his head.

She looked at Nergo with a look of disgust, "I know you are happy, but don't be happy first. Clean your hands first."

"No need." Nergo said, "I am a shaman and I didn't touch it with my hands at all."

Sylvanas put her hair behind her ears, "Then let's go, don't let them escape."

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"Roar!" The saber-tooth tiger man swooped towards the draenei, grabbing him fiercely with the sharp claws in his hands.

The Draenei in front of him held a sledgehammer in his hand, and he swung it when the Saber-tooth Khajiit pounced on him.

call.

A sound of breaking wind sounded in the ears of the saber-toothed tiger man.

Before the bloodthirsty look on his face dissipated, he felt a huge force hit him in the abdomen. The saber-tooth tiger man was knocked down as if he was going out to confront the clefthoof. On the ground.

The Draenei's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He looked at the compatriots who were struggling next to him, his face was full of piety, and a ball of golden light appeared in his hand.

Holy light flashes!

Although the name is Flash of Holy Light, this spell is not a displacement flash. Its effect is that a ball of holy light shines on the body, providing it with a certain healing effect.

"Thank you, Sodoan." With the Holy Light's treatment on his body, the warrior felt the bleeding wounds on his body slowly recover. He used the shield in his hand to shine on the Sabertooth Khajiit opposite him.

Shield slam!

This moment made him dizzy, and the helmet made of bones was smashed into pieces.

Sodoan would not give up this opportunity. He condensed a golden hammer in his hand and threw it.

discipline!

Duang! ! !

Although the Sabertusks are also old players in the Draenor region, there is a gap between players. How can the Sabertusks compare with the Draenei?

Especially the warrior vs. the paladin. Although he is considered a good warrior in the tribe and is a member of the Scar-Tooth Warriors, not to mention the helmet being shattered by this hammer, even his own head was also fucked. Broken.

But the Saber-tooth Khajiit were not without resistance. The Saber-tooth Khajiit's mystic took action.

The Saber-tooth tigers who live in the Blade-Maw are called the Blade-Maw Tribe by outsiders, and the spellcasters of the Blade-Maw Tribe, also known as mystics, only know two spells almost all their lives.

Rockskin and Earthshattering Lash, one offensive and one defensive.

The mystic used the stone as a protective film to release the rock skin for the remaining saber-tooth tigers, and then began to use the earth-shattering whip.

The effect of this spell is very poor, it only generates a few soil spikes, but it is not without its advantages, such as fast casting.

"Roar!"

After the spell was released, the mystic mage roared, and earth spikes rose from the ground and came towards the thunder elephant the draenei were riding.

At the same time, the saber-toothed tigers who had been given the rock-skin technique were even more fearless. They rushed over one after another as if they were desperate for their lives. He kept his expression unchanged and maintained a fighting posture, preparing to use the holy shield technique to block the earth thorns and blades. The tiger-tooth attack.

"Holy Light..." Sodoan prayed to his faith, praying that his team could turn the crisis around. He saw the saber-tooth tigers rushing towards them one by one, and saw the wounds on his teammates and Thunder Elephants getting worse and worse. many.

"what should we do?"

"If I can go back this time, I will definitely find a reliable priest."

"Light bless me."

"Speed ​​up!" Sodoan shouted, "As long as we get rid of them, we will reach Tara soon!"

The elephant-driving stick in his hand had long been given to another Draenei. He sat on the thunder elephant and kept hitting the saber-tooth tigers with a hammer.

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But there are too many Saber-tooth tigers, and they are like poking into a tiger's den along the way. One after another, there are more and more of them.

From a few at the beginning, there are now forty or fifty.

And they had no reinforcements.

"Wait a minute, there are orcs ahead!" Sodoan suddenly heard his teammates say this, and couldn't help but feel happy.

It's not the Festival of Keshharg yet, and the only active orcs in Nagrand are Warsong and Fireblade, both of which are their potential allies!

They noticed the orcs, and the orcs noticed them.

………………

Nergo, who was holding a Tarbu sheep in his hand, said to Sylvanas with a smile: "Because one sheep is enough for the two of us."

Sylvanas said: "Is this the balance theory of your orcs?"

"No, this is my own theory." Nergo sighed, "I don't understand, why do some people always think that orcs must be bloodthirsty? I need a Tabu sheep, so I killed one and left the rest What’s the point of killing me?”

"Wait a minute, there's a situation ahead." Nergo stared into the distance with his eyes wide open, "The Draenei and the pursuers behind...are Sabertooth Tigers!"

"Where have we been?" Nergo muttered, "Get ready to fight."

Sylvanas had been ready for a long time. She pulled her bow again and again, and the saber-tooth tigers fell one by one.

Not to mention the lightning that keeps falling from the sky, causing a blade-tooth tiger to fall every time.

After a while, the number of saber-toothed tigers was reduced by half.

Although they are bloodthirsty, they are not stupid. None of them are dead. I lie down on the ground here, and there are more people than us chasing after them.

All the saber-tooth tigers who were joining in the fun went home one by one. The mysterious mage at the beginning had no choice but to return to the throat of the saber-tooth with them.

Finally, the escaped draenei found their savior.

"Nergo!" He said in surprise, he didn't expect that he was still an acquaintance.

Nergo was also surprised, "It's actually you. How did you provoke the Saber-tooth Tigers?"

"We are just on our way." Sodoan said helplessly: "Maybe they are interested in our goods."

"Thank you for your help, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to get rid of them." Sodoan said.

"Then why didn't you kill them?" Nergo asked doubtfully.

"We don't have spellcasters." Sodoan explained: "And if we stay here and they consume it, we will definitely suffer."

Regardless of fighting them on the spot, more and more saber-tooth tigers came after hearing the news.

Or their goods were taken away by them in the chaos, these are all possible results.

Nergo said without comment, "Where are you going?"

"Tara." Sodoan responded, "We will send this batch of supplies to Tara and then go to Grommashr and the mission will be completed."

"what about you?"

"Hunting, but it seems to be a bit far."

"Is this your wife? She is so beautiful." Sodoan, who knew some of the customs of the orcs, looked at Sylvanas and said.

"I'm not an orc, and their customs don't matter to me."

"Of course, if you also have this idea, then all I can say is, don't even think about it." Sylvanas glanced at Nergo.