"No" Thrall and Lexus screamed at the same time.

"Ahhhh!" Grom immediately roared and slashed the [Blood Roar] he had already raised just now.

Unfortunately, the powerful axe fell into nothing. A purple figure as fast as the wind grabbed Alsace and the [Sadness of Frost] with broken hands.

That was the other fear demon king who was driven away by Anthonydas, who was completely different from that of a completely different color.

"Damn!" Duke raised his hand and saw a lot of [Master's Hand], instant magic covered him like a pouring rain.

The same was true for Kelthus. He also threw out a huge fireball the size of a carriage and smashed it on the forehead of the Fear Demon King.

Everyone saw a sarcastic smile.

【Summoning Darkness】!

18 Death Knights and 18 Lichs riding skeleton war horses instantly came to the side of the Fear Demon King. These high-level undead rushed forward and blocked the pursuit of everyone.

Duke and Kelthas flashed directly, trying to overcome these annoying high-level undead people.

But they immediately discovered that there were actually two fear demons ahead in front of them.

"Hehehehe!" One red background, the other blue background, the two goat horns on the forehead of the demon king trembled, and they all let out a slight sneer.

Duke gritted his teeth: "Retreat!"

No one knows what kind of backup plan the Scourge Legion has.

Even if Duke understands that the Scourge has no direct relationship with the Demon King, who is now affiliated with the Burning Legion, Duke dares not gamble.

If you want to continue chasing, you must leave Kelthas behind and let the noble prince block the two terrifying demons, and then Duke will chase.

If you chase, you may not be able to catch up.

You may not be able to fight if you catch up.

There is also the possibility of losing Kelthas in advance!

At the moment when Quel'thalas is still here, this is likely to be a serious diplomatic problem.

This is too expensive.

Duke ordered the withdrawal, and Kelthas was relieved.

Facing an unknown opponent of this level, Kelthus was not sure. I thought Duke would chase him to the end, but Duke was so rational, it was unprecedented.

When Duke and Kaizi turned around and came to the main battlefield, more than half of the 36 cannon fodders attracted by the Fear Demon King were dead. These mid-level death knights and lichs could not be the opponents of the heroes. Without thinking much, Duke and Kaizi joined forces to clean up the rest.

Then, the atmosphere was a bit bad.

Orgrim... probably can't survive.

Moglani has not tried to save this temporary teammate with [Holy Light Technique], but unfortunately it has no effect at all. If the wound caused by the demon-level magic weapon [Frost Sorrow] can be recovered so simply, it will not be [Frost Sorrow].

The only thing that is thankful is that the power of the two Paladins finally prevented Orgrim's soul from being sucked into [Frost Sorrow]. After all, when this attack was launched, Alsace did not have time to inject enough dark power.

The noise of fighting in the distance was getting smaller. It was obvious that the undead who lost command was also defeated by the alliance and the tribe.

On many fronts, when the undead were wiped out, both sides fell into an awkward confrontation. Fortunately, both the centurion, the commander of the tribe, and the lieutenant of the alliance restrained their soldiers.

In the past, at such a distance that even the other party's fangs or eyes could see clearly, both sides had already started fighting and had a good time. Today is a bit special...

Suddenly I heard a roar from the main battlefield.

The lieutenants immediately understood: "The whole army obeyed the order and retreated thirty meters!"

The Alliance soldiers lined up in neat arrays and slowly retreated step by step, exiting a clear dividing line in front of the messy tribal battles.

Over there, Orgrim was already in a state of dying.

Grom and Lexa stood behind the two chiefs, holding their weapons tightly. Even if the situation is not good now, as long as Orgrim spoke or there are any abnormal movements in the alliance, they will start fighting without hesitation.

Sal held Orgrim's body, but could not stop Orgrim's chest from spewing blood containing white frost from the wound.

Orgrim looked at Duke who was standing two meters away, and glanced at the battleships of the alliance and tribes in the distance, and spoke weakly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was in a common saying: "It's awful. I have fought with you for so many years and thought about it many times. Either I killed you or I was killed by you, but I never thought that I would join forces at the end of my life, and then I was killed by that monster... Ahem!"

Duke said calmly: "You have a share of the birth of the Death Knight."

Duke refers to the Dark Gate for 1 year. In order to supplement the shortcomings of the tribe warriors, Orgrim agreed to Gul'dan to stuff the human knight's corpse into the tribe warrior's soul and make it a death knight.

Orgrim admitted frankly: "Hahaha! That's right! Speaking of which, this is also my sin. Haha! The person who created the Death Knight died at the hands of the Death Knight, haha! Irony! It's really ironic!"

Duke didn't say anything, let Orgrim laugh.

After a while, Orgrim seemed to have touched the wound, and spat blood again, and said, "Do we still have to beat it now?"

Duke shook his head: "Maybe he will fight again in the future. But not now, we have a more terrifying common enemy, the Scourge."

Although I don’t want to admit it, the three tribal bosses, including Thrall, could only nod. This terrifying army of dead is definitely the enemy of all living people.

Duke spoke again: "You want to go to the Kalimdo continent, right?"

Sar hesitated, but Orgrim nodded: "That's right!"

"Go to the South River Coast. I will arrange some ships for you. The quality will not be very good, but it should be enough to support you to the other side of the sea. Along the way, the Alliance will not attack you. But if you have not joined the Alliance, you have to find a way for yourself." After that, Duke left without looking back.

Orgrim smiled, with desolation in his laughter and unfulfilled wish: "Goodbye, my good opponent!"

Duke waved his hand and did not look back: "Farewell, Orgrim!"

Seeing Duke like this, he took the army away happily, until the alliance army slowly retreated in an orderly manner amid the sound of the horn, Thrall still didn't believe his eyes.

Orgrim pointed at Duke's direction away: "Did you see it? Thrall, that's the demeanor of the legendary hero of the league! He has a firm stance, a broad vision, and can distinguish between the primary and secondary. There are still many things you need to learn. But I believe you, your future achievements will definitely not be less than Duke Marcus."

"Yeah!" Shar nodded vigorously while gritting his teeth.

Orgrim raised the heavy [Hammer of Destruction] with difficulty and handed it to Thrall: "I have been fighting with me for the rest of my life, and now it will give you it. From today on, you will be the fourth chief of the tribe."

At this moment, Thrall burst into tears and nodded heavily again. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!