"Ah, they are really ugly without fangs and bald heads."

"Blood! Only blood can wash away the shame!"

The insult from the audience made Yrel, who understands orc language, an extremely gloomy face, and the overwhelming sound impacted the fragile hearts of the rest of the draenei.

If it hadn't been for the presence of Yrel as their backbone, many draenei might even sit on the ground with soft legs.

From the encouraging speech just now, Yrel has been recognized and admired by all compatriots for her brave and fearless performance.

After a while, the audience's voice was much lower, the host on the high stage also continued to speak immediately.

"Next, ten blue-skinned monsters will enter the arena of blood and glory, and their opponent is a tabu sheep from the Nagrand Prairie——"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

At this moment, the laughter became even more exaggerated.

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In fact, it is not surprising that the orcs laughed like this.

The so-called tabu sheep is an animal that resembles stag and goats native to the Gran Prairie of Delano Na, and is also one of the favorite food and mounts of the draenei. From the appearance point of view, the tabu sheep are basically a kind of domestic animal between horses and sheep, usually very docile in character and not strong in combat effectiveness.

Now the orcs are actually going to use ten draenei against a tabu sheep in the arena, which is almost a naked humiliation to the draenei's weakness.

Yrel was more angry here, almost cursing, Ye Ting, who was invisible next to her, patted the **** the shoulder quickly, and then persuaded her to come back.

Tabu's joke made the audience laugh for almost a minute before it subsided, and then the host added:

"Of course, if it is an ordinary tabu sheep, it is impossible to show the glory of the arena, so what we sent out is the alien species of the wild tabu sheep on the Nagrand grassland. It comes and goes like the wind, and its head is sharp. , It is strong and militant, even the strongest hunter of the Warsong clan cannot capture it. It is famous-Dreadhoof -"

"Boom boom boom——"

As the host shouted, the surrounding drums sounded, and the audience stopped laughing and roaring.

At the same time, at another entrance, the opponents of the draenei began to appear.

As the iron gate was raised, Yrel was surprised to see that an oversized taboo walked into the arena with its head high.

As a gregarious artiodactyl herbivore, the common tabu sheep is basically about the same size as a horse, and looks like a wild goat with strong hair, but its body proportions and shen horse are closer to horses. A pair of scythe-like horns grows on the top of its head, which gives this animal a certain amount of lethality.

As a creature in the magical world, in terms of individual combat power, Tabu should surpass most of his close relatives at Blue Star.

But even so, the tabu sheep are just a common herbivore, located at the bottom of the food chain.

However, the "Terrorhoof" in front of Yrel's eyes is obviously an outlier among the Taboos.

In terms of size alone, the fear hoof is far superior to the ordinary tabu sheep. Excluding the pair of nearly 1.5 meters long horns, the height of the fear hoof is close to three meters. With the pair of long horns, it is almost two Yrel heights. , Which is several times larger than the ordinary tabu sheep.

The miracle of Dreadhoof is more than that. Its fur is crimson, its long white mane covers the entire neck like a scarf, and the long tail hair on its tail drags on the ground like a ponytail.

The horns and tail hair of the tabu sheep will continue to grow with the age of the tabu sheep. The fear hoof has such a huge horn and such a long tail hair, and its age can be imagined.

What is certain is that the "Dreadhoof" has existed in the legend of the orc tribe on the Nagrand steppe a few generations ago.

Although the rumored Dreadhoof belongs to the group of tabu sheep, they rarely live alone. It has not been caught by orcs and ogre hunters for many years, but it has been alone for a long time, but it has caused the deaths of many orcs and ogre hunters.

Had it not been for the rise of the tribe and the use of the power of the army, this beast would not have appeared in the Highmaul Arena.

Seeing the appearance of Terrorhoof, the surrounding audience has a lot of understanding.

"How could it be this guy?"

"The Shattered Palm Clan actually caught this guy!"

"These draenei are dead!"

Others chanted gleefully.

"Oh my God, it's Dreadhoof. These blue monsters are dead. I can't wait to see them being penetrated by the horns of Dreadhoof!"

"Tear her to pieces, Dreadhoof! Show your strength!"

Among the draenei, except for a small part including Yrel, most of them do not understand orc language, but even so, they can hear the deep malice from the orcs' tone.

Moreover, even if you don't consider the audience's attitude, just looking at the fear hoof itself is enough to make them panic.

Different from the meekness of the ordinary Tarbuk, the Terrorhoof that appeared was quite combative and irritable, otherwise it would not become a monster that has been a headache for orc hunters.

Now being caught by the orcs, sent to the arena, and then placed under such a large crowd and being watched by so many people, these things are no less than the deepest for the terror hoof that has been in the Nagrand steppe for a long time. Deep humiliation.

On the grassland, even predators such as Velociraptor, Fengpeng and even the Goron Giant couldn't help it, but now it has to be watched by so many people like a domestic animal.

At this moment, Fear Hoof was already blood-red, his nose was ringing constantly, his front hoof was stomping on the ground uneasy, his face was quite hideous and angry.

Just seeing it like this, many draenei's legs became weak again.

"Woohoo-"

Perhaps dissatisfied with the noise of the orcs in the audience, this alien species of Tarbuk made a rough roar, which was far heavier and terrifying than ordinary Tarbuk sheep for a time to shock the audience.

Even Yrel started to sweat on his forehead.

After all, she became a fighter in only one day, and her previous practice objects were all human-shaped opponents. How could she have encountered such a behemoth.

"Don't worry, it's just a beast."

At this moment, a familiar male voice heard in her ears, which made her feel a little settled.

"No matter how terrible it is, a beast is a beast. A beast is just a brute force, but there is no human wisdom, so don't worry, as long as you settle down and deal with it calmly, you will be able to defeat it."

"Don't forget, you still have to lead your compatriots from the clutches of the orcs. If you can't defeat even a beast, what else can you use to deal with the army of orcs armed to the teeth?"

After Ye Ting finished, Yrel finally summoned his courage. Facing the Tarbuk who was staring at them fiercely in front of her, she even stared back, unwilling to show weakness.

The rest of the draenei seemed to have found courage from her and gathered around Yrel.

The girl's abnormality quickly attracted the attention of the audience. For the orcs who admire blood and glory, courage is a quality worth admiring-even if it comes from the opponent.

Although face blindness exists between different races and different aesthetics, there are still many orcs who silently remember the appearance of this female draenei in their minds-including a scar on the arena high platform, the position of the left hand is An orc with a huge blade.

His position among the orcs does not seem to be low, and there are many orcs with the same left palm replaced by weapons waiting for his orders.

"If she can survive this fight, tell me the name of that mother Delaney." He said to a subordinate, "I have a hunch that she has the potential to become a new star here."

"The others go with me. Those **** warlocks are urging for more runestones. I'm going to the mine to see."

After that, he waved his hand and left here.