"Bastard! The tribe's territory is being occupied, and they fled without fighting. Are they still great tribe warriors?" The brain-dead yelled and lost his temper.

In a sense, he was right, adult female orcs were also heroic warriors.

Sal's mother Draka was also very good at fighting back then.

"But the chief, brothers have checked, those are pregnant or breastfeeding women, children under ten years old, and the elderly!"

He was yelled for a moment and was speechless.

According to tribal tradition, these people are not allowed to go to the battlefield, otherwise it would be a blasphemy to their ancestors.

But can he say something to refuse?

"Great Chief, many of them belong to our War Song clan." A personal guard said secretly.

Garrosh was extremely upset. His arms raised were finally slowly lowered: "Let them into Durothal, but not into Orgrimmar."

In fact, this is a bit redundant. Orgrimmar has no food, everyone knows. The key is to enter Durottal. A river of rage separates Durottal from the barren land. After the catastrophe, the Nushui River basin formed in the west of Durottal, has extremely rich resources.

The river water washed a large amount of fertile soil from the upper reaches and accumulated in the basin. The plants here became lush, which indirectly caused more wild animals and monsters.

But the influx of refugees undoubtedly destroyed the ecological chain here, and all animals, regardless of size, were killed.

The hungry refugees, no matter what ecological chain, are almost starving to death. They slaughter the animals here and eat them first.

However, the tribe's collapse continued. In just three days, in the desolate land, Phelas and Shizha Mountain declared its fall. Thunder Cliff has no danger to defend. If the alliance is willing, it can completely collapse Thunder Cliff.

Thunder Cliff, which had extremely excellent defense in the primitive cold weapons era, was just a large target in the eyes of the Alliance Flying Fleet.

The only reason to prevent the fleet from firing was that the top leaders of the alliance issued an order to ban bombardment.

For the first time, the alliance sent airborne troops to fight with the Taurens under the terrifying Totem of Magasa without artillery fire.

The Knights of the Silver Hand led by Gavin Rad, coupled with the support of the Wind Element, the Shindole Rangers' troops who could fly and Kudland's griffin troops, Thunder Cliff was completely fell in just half a day. Even the Taurus hiding in the big pillars of Thunder Cliff could not be spared.

Magasa barely escaped the disaster by relying on the portal opened by the Sun King.

Brain Roar finally got angry and ordered the troops in the Great Rift Valley of the Barren Land to defend the former Twilight Fortress to death. At the same time, he made a second round of destruction attack for the Sun King.

"I don't care what you do, blow up Naxxamas for me! I know that thing must be on the way to Kalimdor." The stolen roared and gave an inhuman order.

Anastrian almost wanted to slap his staff on Garrosh's ugly face.

Is the Alliance's fortress so easy to explode?

The last tragic lesson has proved that it is not enough to teleport directly in. Even a demigod cannot handle it. At the moment when the alliance is strictly guarding, sending a cannon fodder to bring in with [Focus Rainbow] will only waste a precious magic bomb.

As a last resort, the Sun King gritted his teeth and secretly infiltrated himself.

There is no way, he is no longer a king, nor even the leader of any organization. He is just a traitor who once betrayed the tribe.

Even if he didn't want to go, Garrosh would force him to 'prove his loyalty to the tribe'.

Garrosh was right, Naxxarmas was indeed driving from the Curse Land to Kalimdo. He was almost at the center of the Endless Sea.

The remaining will of Naozu was wiped out by the Emerald Dream, and even the power of the Crystal Skull was wiped out. Anastrian was no longer a demigod magician, and now his strength has returned to Xiri. At the cost, he no longer has to be mentally tortured by the Crystal Skull.

He wants to prove to the world that the Sun King is still powerful.

In the bad situation, Garrosh did not fulfill his promise to help him regain the new Undercity. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't do it.

Knowing that a foolish chief like the gang may not have a good ending, since he was deprived of the Sun-Snatcher's surname, his desire for power has increased.

He was once a king, and he could not accept that he had just left the world stage in obscurity.

Perhaps this is his last attempt.

Naxxaras' defense is very tight and flying in the air. There are still six formations of over 100 flying ships outside, guarding the air fortress from up, down, left, left, front and back in a total of six directions.

This is not a problem for a master Xiri.

The dark moon was nowhere to be seen. Under the cover of night, he rode a skeleton griffin and easily approached the sky above Naxxamas. He wrapped himself in a ball of black mist, and then slowly drifted to the huge fortress with the [Featherfall Technique] along the wind.

Without any effort, he drilled into the fortress through an open small porthole.

Normal people can't get in.

He is a lich.

Driven by the power of darkness, he can separate each of his bones, suspend them in the air, float into the fortress one by one, and then combine them.

The fortress was brightly lit and people came and went, and this was not a problem for Anastrien. He hid in one box after another and allowed the logistics personnel to transport it in.

Without any effort, he read the mortal mind and knew which box was sent to the core area of ​​the fortress.

However, he soon realized something was wrong.

Not only was the surroundings too quiet, but there were suddenly three extremely strong elemental fluctuations owners.

Xiri?

No! There are even demigods!

"Anastrian, don't you want to know where you are exposed?"

The Sun King was suddenly shocked. How could he forget this sound?

It was him who deprived his Sun-taker of the surname in his mouth with a high-ranking victor's tone!

The voice of Kelthas* Sun Chaser!

It's over!

The Sun King tried it and suddenly found that the entire space was imprisoned.

As a last resort, he slowly walked out of the box and arranged his bones in a row again according to the human skeleton.

In the empty hall, there were three wizards, Jaina, Kadega and Kelthas.

This lineup is really gorgeous.

"Haha, how did you find out?" The Sun King deliberately quipped in a joking tone.

"What do you say?" A charming voice that Anastrian was no stranger to rang behind him.

His soul collapsed almost instantly.

How could he not recognize this voice?

Erida Gemini!
Chapter completed!