"Clang! Clang!"

The one-on-one duel between Nagrand Havalor, Sharlayan and Lantresor is still going on.

Ogres are idiots who remember eating but not fighting. After recovering from the shock of the dragon's roar, this group of thick-skinned big men continued to watch the battle with relish as if nothing had happened.

"suppress!"

After Lantresor's habitual dodge, Sharlayan immediately launched a must-hit suppressing skill, just in time when the opponent's posture could no longer be dodged with the old timing.

At the critical moment, Lantresor, who was sweating profusely all over, raised his saber, barely blocking Quel Sela's heavy slashing.

But due to too hasty exertion, Lantresor's saber was knocked away by the big sword.

However, because of this barrier, Lantresor left some room for reaction.

Quel Sela's sword scraped across Lantresor's unarmored left chest, leaving a not-so-shallow wound on his bare chest.

This kind of injury will not be fatal, but it will definitely have a certain impact on Lantreso's combat ability.

Gaining power is not forgiving, Sarlayan immediately launched the gods to descend to the earth, further increasing his strength in all aspects, and struck the powerful and heavy giant blow to Lantresor who was staggering back again.

Sharlayan didn't launch a new, yet-to-be-developed version of the dragonman as she was retuning her abilities related to dragonmorphing.

The all-round blessing given by the gods descended to earth put a lot of pressure on Lantreso.

After finally getting used to Sharlayan's attack strength and speed, due to the blessing of this special ability, Lantresor's muscle memory was invalidated again.

Sharlayan, who was attacking with a big sword, pressed forward step by step, and Lantresor, who had lost the opportunity, was forced to retreat.

"Damn! Reckless!"

Seeing that he had been forced to the edge of the field and could not retreat, Lantresso gritted his teeth and decided to go all out.

"Shua!"

Once again parrying Quel Serra, Lantresor seized the opportunity to activate his mirror image.

The 4 Lantresors who couldn't see through the truth surrounded Sharlayan, and they waved their sabers at the same place and began to circle violently on the spot.

"Sword Storm!"

4 Juggernauts launched Bladestorm at the same time, not to mention the oppressive force they brought to the enemy, the sand and stones brought up by 4 orcs circling wildly were enough to cover the sky and block out the sun.

Sharlayan couldn't tell which one was real with the naked eye, and simply didn't bother to identify it carefully.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon roared again, and the ranged sonic attack scattered all three afterimages, leaving only Lantresor's body still spinning.

"drink!"

While the avatar dissipated, Sarlayan looked at the location of the main body and launched a heroic leap, jumping into the eye of the blade storm from above just like when facing Samuro.

Different from the last time, Sharlayan, who had been prepared for a long time, jumped very resolutely, so resolutely that Lantresor didn't even react.

In mid-air, Sharlayan adjusted his posture and slashed down. Lantresor, who had no time to adjust his movements, could only rely on the centrifugal force of the rotation to throw his saber obliquely into the air.

"clang!"

Still in the state of avatar, Sarlayan evened out the realm gap with Lantresor, and the weapons of the two collided again, making an unprecedented loud noise, and they were evenly matched.

With the help of the anti-shock force, Sarlayan rolled back somersault in mid-air and landed steadily. Lantresor, who had just escaped from the state of rapid rotation, was unsteady on his feet, and took several steps backwards one after another but failed to stand still.

When he knelt on the ground and adjusted his posture to regroup, Sharlayan, who was more prepared, had already put Quel'sera on his neck.

"what…"

Lantresor smiled helplessly, plunged his saber into the ground, and said calmly with his still bleeding chest: "I'm defeated, you win fair and aboveboard, and take my life."

Sharlayan shook his head with a smile, and carried Quel Sela back on his shoulders.

"I am the winner, so naturally it must be determined according to our customs. As the winner, I have the right to make a request to you."

Lan Tresor asked suspiciously: "What request?"

Sharlayan smiled and pulled Lanterisuo up: "Our forces want to enter Nagrand to seize a piece of territory. I need a local snake to help us plan, avoid risks, and get Nagrand in a peaceful way as much as possible." Lan's resources."

Since the fall of the ogre Gorian Empire, Nagrand has vacated a large area of ​​territory.

With the remaining personnel of the Warsong clan in Draenor, it is obviously impossible to seize those territories.

What Sharlayan focused on was the temporarily unowned lands.

But the Warsong Clan guarded the only passage in and out of Nagrand, and if they wanted to make a living on this land, they would inevitably have to deal with them.

Sharlayan did not know the customs of the orcs, nor did he have any acquaintances among the orcs.

Lantresor, a half-orc with half Draenei blood, can just serve as a communication bridge between the two parties.

Sharlayan believes that the current Warsong clan is certainly unwilling to conflict with other forces.

But the consistent tough style of the Warsong Clan makes it difficult for them to lose face. It is best if someone can provide them with an excuse that can be decent and submissive.

Lantrisor was not stupid, he understood Sharlayan's words.

"You want me to help you convince the Warsong clan?"

"That's right."

Lantresor hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement with Sharlayan's request.

"If it is true as you said, the main force of the Warsong Clan is still trapped in Azeroth, I have greater confidence that I can convince them to turn a blind eye to outsiders."

"The premise is that you guarantee that your forces will not invade the traditional territory of the Warsong clan."

Sharlayan said solemnly: "Nagrand is big enough. I believe this land has room for other forces to settle in."

'The draenei who are waiting to be done will not have the energy to avenge the Warsong clan for the time being, "for the time being." '

…

After defeating Lantresor, Sharlayan asked him to help the Draenei and the Alliance Expeditionary Force settle in as the winner.

This trip to Nagrand achieved two goals at once.

Sharlayan fought against the orc sword master again, and won the victory, dispelling the knot in his heart, and fulfilling the promise to Maladar by the way.

Next, Lantresor would go down with his ogre hordes to "visit relatives" of the weakened Warsong clan, and have a friendly discussion with them.

The three of Sarlayan returned to Auchindoun by the same route, and told the good news to the two archbishops, Nelly and Maladar.

At the same time, the Alliance Expeditionary Force had arrived at the gate of the Dark Temple, and they were in a fierce battle with the orcs guarding the Temple.

Anyway, Onyxia hasn't sent a signal yet, and she's still idle when she's idle.

Knowing that the final decisive battle has begun, Sharlayan intends to join in the fun and see if he can help the Alliance stop Ner'zhul before he opens the portal.

It would take some time for Lantresor to "convince" the Warsong clan. Sharlayan told Maladar, who was already impatient to set off, the contact information, and asked him to contact the Orc Sword Master himself.

Shadowmoon Valley used to be a quiet and peaceful valley, where the most Buddhist Shadowmoon clan among the orc tribes lived.

The Shadowmoon clan has no interest in competing for territory. Generations of Shadowmoon shamans enjoy stargazing. They hope to learn more about the truth of the world through the observation of astrology.

Ner'zhul is the shaman and chief of the Shadowmoon clan of this generation, and he has great prestige among the orc clans.

Since the death of his wife Rulkan, Ner'zhul has been depressed.

When he went to Nagrand Washu Valley to pay homage to his ancestors, Ner'zhul was pleasantly surprised to get in touch with Rulkan's soul.

But this "Rurkan" is just an illusion created by Kil'jaeden, and the real Rurkan soul can only watch anxiously as Ner'zhul sinks deeper and deeper under Kil'jaeden's temptation.

By the time Ner'zhul sensed something was wrong and went to Oshu Valley again to learn the truth from the real Rulkan and the other ancestral spirits, it was too late.

His apprentice Gul'dan reported Ner'zhul's disloyalty to the Burning Legion to Kil'jaeden~lightnovelpub.net~ Through a series of conspiracies and tricks, Ner'zhul was ruined, and he took the opportunity to replace him.

Gul'dan didn't have as many scruples as Ner'zhul, he led the orcs to the point of no return step by step.

Everything he did was not for the whole clan of orcs, but just to achieve his ambition of becoming a god.

Gul'dan's series of actions won the trust of Kil'jaeden, and the fraudster gave him powerful evil energy. Even the physical element Luxenken formed by the convergence of the four elements is not Gul'dan's opponent.

After defeating Lucerken, the volcano spewing from beneath the ground is infested with fel energy.

What appeared in front of the three of Sharlayan now was the fel volcano, which the Shadow Council flattered named it Hand of Gul'dan.

Beyond this stinking fel volcano, the Black Temple looms.

"There!"

Sharlayan patted the scales on Stellagosa's back, and pointed to the highest altar of the Dark Temple. An old orc with a stooped body was using the altar to cast spells. Four artifacts revolved around him automatically. with.

"That should be Ner'zhul, Stella, can you just go there?"

"no."

Stellagosa tentatively sprayed the arcane dragon's breath towards the dark temple, and a layer of miserable green barrier blocked the dragon's breath.

"Sure enough, there is an enchantment."

Sharlayan frowned and looked at the frontline camp of the expeditionary army below: "There is no way, let's go down and join the expeditionary army first, it seems that we can only follow the army to attack the temple by land."

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