"Not exactly," Ye Ting said. "That world originally had jungles, grasslands, and other landforms like ours. However, due to the conspiracy of demons and the pollution of evil energy, most of that world has become Similar to the red land under our feet. Nature itself has been erased, and only a few lives are still alive. Now, this pollution is passing through this door, and whenever the orcs use fel energy, they will Make everything worse."

"It looks like we have another reason to ruin him," Alleria gritted her teeth. The high elf rangers' admiration for nature is comparable to that of some night elves, so they can't tolerate this change even more. As soon as possible, you can't let things stay."

Sylvanas and Vereesa shared the same view.

The Paladins like Liadrin and Uther also hope to prevent the spread of evil forces.

In short, their idea of ​​destroying the Dark Portal is even more urgent.

Three days later, Kurdran's Griffin Rider returned here and reported that the orcs had stopped moving.

"They all stayed in a canyon ahead." said one of them. "There is something like a door in the middle."

Everyone's eyes lit up: that thing must be the door of darkness.

"Then, tell everyone," Ye Ting immediately stood up and issued an order: "We will attack those orcs immediately."

The soldiers were ready. According to Ye Ting's request, they tied a piece of cloth to the hoof of the war horse, and then moved forward slowly, lest their war horse made a loud noise on the hard red stones and alarmed the orcs.

After walking through a slope, the ground suddenly fell down to form a deep canyon, and the mountain walls in the distance became even more towering.

In the center of this gorge, just as the sentinel said, a huge gate stood upright. It was not built on the city wall or other buildings, but was built out of thin air.

He took a deep breath when they saw the whole picture of this thing.

This dark gate—it could not be anything else—was hundreds of meters high and only slightly shorter in width.

It is made of some greenish gray stones. The stone pillars on both sides are carved with some rough twisted lines. The lines surround a frowning skull with two weird barbs on each side. The stone pillars above There are some raw decorations.

And on the inside of the door is the portal itself. Its light is mixed with green and black, and it is full of terrible energy.

As a mage, as far as Ye Ting felt, the portal was not made up of arcane magic he was familiar with, it was a chaotic power that was the opposite of it-fel energy.

This dark gate is not only used to maintain the framework of the portal, he has a greater role: he can feel the evil power in the portal is extending, deeply penetrate the earth, and absorb the energy inside. Meet your own needs.

Sure enough, this is the power of the Burning Legion-the kind of power that is full of destructiveness and draws all vitality for its own use.

The orcs are gathering in front of the door, but they don't seem to know what they should do.

There are more people here than they tracked and fled here, and it was obvious that Ye Ting's guess was correct-Doomhammer left some orcs to protect this door.

Even so, the league still has a great advantage in terms of numbers.

These orcs were divided into small groups in twos and threes, as if people other than their own family and clan, they had no reason to trust other orcs.

In this way, what they see before them is not an army, but a mob.

But this did not allow the Alliance to reduce their hatred of them, let alone prevent this attack.

"The whole army charge!" Ye Ting shouted loudly.

Without Lothar, as the commander-in-chief of the whole army, he also had to take the lead in the charge like a warrior with the body of a mage.

However, even a mage, there are many ways to deal with such a situation.

"Reinforced iron bones!"

"The power of the bear!"

"The tenacity of the cow!"

"The grace of a cat!"

"Higher Demonized Weapon!"

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As a mage, Ye Ting, who originally mastered the power of the dragon, has been upgraded to an inhuman level in both power and defense under the blessing of magic. Now almost no one is his opponent on the battlefield. In this way, he You can safely regard yourself as a legendary warrior, and directly play Wushuang on the battlefield-the mage of the violent stream change system is so invincible.

If there is a magic called "Tan Sen Transfiguration" in the world of DND, it can turn a mage into a fighter of the same level, no matter if it is physical fitness, combat experience, or anything else, it is no different from a fighter. It's even more terrifying.

Although Ye Ting doesn't know Tan Sen's Transfiguration Technique, he has learned swordsmanship anyway, and now the endless sword is swung, with his unparalleled power, it does look like this.

He rode his horse down from the edge of the cliff and rushed down the slope, almost stepping on the heads of a few orcs, then the sword in his hand stabs forward, piercing an orc without any hindrance, and then makes a flat chop. Not only did he cut the first orc in half, he also chopped down another orc, and his terrible force made him crash into the third orc.

The three orcs just fell to the ground.

Alleria and Sylvanas also rushed up. Instead of taking out their bows and arrows, they drew out the elven swords and double knives to start close combat—this is also one of the ranger’s fighting skills, and Vereesa is also behind. , And Liadrin and other Paladins were further behind. They split into two wings beside Ye Ting, and then rushed to the other orcs, and the rest of the Alliance soldiers followed.

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On the one hand, it is an army headed by Ye Ting and a group of fighting heroes and top masters of various races, on the other hand, it is just a group of remnants and defeated generals who have been repeatedly defeated by the Alliance.

The battle process was very fast and without suspense.

Lothar and Ye Ting have cast the alliance's army into a powerful whole. They are united and coordinated as one person when facing a common enemy.

On the contrary, the orcs are completely lack of organization, they can't coordinate the battle, and they all rely on their own power to resist in vain.

This allows Ye Ting to easily divide the orcs with cavalry, and then use infantry to surround, kill or grab them.

He methodically walked through the valley step by step, defeating the oncoming orcs, and grabbed as many orcs as he had killed.

This time, many orcs and death knights chose to escape through the door instead of dying or being captured. Only a small team stayed behind, holding their position to cover the retreat of others.

Ye Ting finally smashed all the way to the bottom of the base of the Dark Portal.

There, two orcs with strong muscles stood on the steps. They both held huge crude battle axes. They had medals and bones hanging on their hair, nose, forehead, and armor. Their hair was tied up. It looks like a black spike on the head, like their weapon. One of the orcs had blood-stained bandages on his left shoulder and leg.

Nonetheless, they looked very arrogant and confident in victory. They couldn't see how the Warchief's death and recent defeat had affected them.

"You are facing Red Blackhand and Mem Blackhand of the Blacktooth clan." As they walked towards Ye Ting, one of them shouted, "Our father, Blackhand, once led the entire tribe, but The upstart Doomhammer killed him by improper means. Now, Doomhammer is also dead, and we will rebuild the tribe to make him stronger than before. We will crush you at that time! "

"Blackhand? It was only our defeated general at the beginning," Ye Ting replied loudly. "Big Voice Art" made his voice echo in the valley, "If it weren't for Orgrim, you wouldn't even be able to break through Stormwind City. Now, your leader has died under my sword, your army is over, your clan is in chaos, and the rest of your so-called tribe is piled up in this valley surrounded by us."

As he said, he raised his sword and staff with both hands.

"Your last chance is to defeat me-if you have the guts, otherwise, turn around and roll back to your world, never come back again!"

Ye Ting's taunts had an effect, and the two brothers immediately rushed down the steps, leaping towards Ye Ting with a savage war roar.

However, the mage did not panic.

Facing the two orcs who started the charge, he just pointed his staff at them and said something.

"Exclusion!"

As if hit by an invisible heavy hammer head-on, Brother Black Hand flew upside down at a faster speed in an instant.