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Chapter 1802 Goron's Violence

"No! The deaths of the Warriors make sense!" Garrosh showed his extremely tough side. With his wave, a female tauren appeared.

"Magasa!? Is it you?" Kane's face showed a slight displeasure.

Magasa's horror totem, on the surface, this female shamman is dedicated to studying ways to transform the Forgotten back into a living person, and also serves as an important consultant for Kane's Bloodhoof, but she is actually a typical hawk in the tribe.

What's even less known is that she always wanted to see Kane die.

Before Kane unified the entire Taurus tribe and led them to Thunder Cliff to settle, Magasa had already achieved power in his tribe. As a treacherous and powerful shaman and a leader with severe extreme tendencies, Magasa never fully accepted Kane as the chief of all Taurus, nor did he believe that the Bloodhoof tribe could truly fight for the well-being of all Taurus and unite them together.

Although no one can deny her strength, her wisdom and her erudition, no one except her own tribe would be willing to obey her will.

Kane brought her to Thunder Cliff in order to monitor her every move and control the spread of the influence of the terrifying totem clan.

What Kane is dissatisfied with now was that she actually got involved with Garrosh on her back.

Magasa saluted Kane and said to everyone: "The enemy has been paralyzed. They thought the tribe was just a group of weak bugs that were slaughtered by them. Deathwing had just transferred 90% of the Twilight Dragons. They must have gone to deal with the Dragon Sleep Temple and the Alliance."

Woking, Kane and Dranosh's hearts fell to the bottom at the same time.

By this moment, the tribe had sacrificed 200,000 people. These 200,000 living lives were just to bring disaster to the east and then create a chance for the tribe to attack the Twilight Fortress?

How cruel and cruel is this!?

If Garrosh is just cruel and cruel, then he is mixed with the insidious and cunning Magasa, then it is not the effect of one plus one equals two.

Garrosh showed a smile of a sure win on his rough face: "What are you waiting for? Prepare to launch the general attack! That guy Gruer can't wait!"

As we all know, Thrall and Gruel are actually not in a relationship.

Unexpectedly, when Garrosh was in power, Gruel, the irritable guy, had a similar stinking taste to him.

"Leave it to me and my little boy!" Since Azeroth came, Gruel was considered to be fat and fat. He had sex with a few mothers, and then a few more.

The demigod monster Gruer's fertility method is very strange, and it is more like a split of some kind of power than a normal pregnancy. In just one year, the youngest ones have grown to the same size as their brothers. The combat power is almost the same.

On this day, in the eyes of the Twilight believers, the tribe came to die again.

The green tide rushed over the mountains, but unfortunately it would crowd itself when it reached several passes. It happened to give the twilight dragon that was waiting for the rabbit and was directly taken to the pot.

These days, there are too many corpses of orcs. The Twilight Dragon doesn't even need to go out for food. After fighting every day, it's enough to fly down and swallow the fresh corpses in big mouthfuls.

As if it was a patterned attack, the Twilight Dragons didn't feel anything wrong.

However, when nearly a hundred Twilight dragons began to glide against the ground and entered the state of diving dragon breathing, the landscape in front of them suddenly changed.

In the horizon, more than a hundred huge humanoid creatures entered their vision without warning. They could not recognize what was phantom and what was reality.

They instinctively attacked these big guys.

"Hu" the violent flames burned and scorched the ground.

The orcs that were caught by the flames immediately turned into human-shaped torches, running wailingly, and fell to the ground and twitched in a few moments, and then died easily as usual.

But these huge human-shaped monsters with rock-covered outer skin are not afraid of the flames of the Twilight Dragon, and show movement beyond the dragon's imagination.

Some of them smashed giant stones the size of a tank, while others jumped 30 to 40 meters, jumped directly into the air, hugged the flying dragons, and fell to the ground with these giant dragons with strange purple and blue scales, and wrestled into a ball.

The two largest adult dragons targeted the largest Gruer. They also served directly with flames.

Gruel, who was as big as a hill, showed agility that was not commensurate with his huge body. He made a side move. Just by standing with his legs in front and back, two fiery dragon breaths passed by him.

Behind him, a series of flaming sounds similar to explosions quickly appeared. The dazzling light of the dragon breath made the mortals around him unable to help but squint their eyes.

Only Gruel ignored the shock waves generated by the explosion, and his whole body shot into the sky like shells.

The two Twilight Dragons opened their mouths angrily, raised their claws, flapped their wings, and attacked Gruer left and right.

However, the second acceleration beyond imagination made Gruer pass between the two dragons' mouths and claws.

Although it was not a direct strike, several long holes of half a meter deep were made into the dragon's claws on the left side of the neck, right arm and left waist.

There is no blood because Goron is a half-rock and half-organism. The fatal injury in the eyes of others is just a skin trauma in Goron.

Instead, Gruel grabbed the necks of the two giant dragons when he passed by.

"roar!"

"Crack!"

The two giant dragons were thrown to the ground with their belly facing the sky. Just as they were dizzy and dizzy, Gruel made a very exaggerated move and even connected the snake necks of the two Twilight dragons and tied a dead knot.

The scene was very strange. The powerful dragon that had been slaughtering tribal warriors these days became a ridiculous toy in front of Gruer, an ancient demigod beast.

Gruel stepped on the shoulders of a dragon and then pulled the other dragon away with his hands. Because his neck was tied, the dragon began to lack oxygen and their struggle became weaker.

In the end, when the snake's neck is pulled to the extreme and exceeds the limit.

With a "Puff!", the neck of the first Twilight Dragon was torn off. Gruel did not let go of another one, and directly used his giant claws to pull off the dragon's neck that was still connected to the other neck...

From the four huge holes, blood immediately sprayed out, forming a group of fountains combining fountain blood in the air.
Chapter completed!
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