Chapter 291: Break the shackles of the curse

　　 Facing Mannoroth alone, Orgrim clenched the warhammer in his hand.
In front of the huge abyss lord, Orgrim and Doomhammer are so small. Although he used the jumping back tactic and wounded Mannoroth’s knee with the help of everyone, even if Mannoroth could not move, Org Reem is still the weaker side.
so what?
As early as in Draenor, the orcs were accustomed to being the weaker side!
Orgrim's fighting spirit was blazing, and at this moment, the orc chief had only one idea to kill the demon!
Mannoroth is already out of the ground and angry. He really can't tolerate himself being injured by this tiny orc. This is totally unforgivable!
The angry Mannoroth proved himself with actual actions, why can he become Archimonde's subordinates, the number one warrior of the abyss demon king!
The sharp double-headed spear with ample fel energy stabs Orgrim in a mysterious manner, and the harsh roar almost makes the orc chieftain lose his hearing.
The earth trembled at the feet of Mannoroth, and the rain of fire fell from the sky, forcing Orgrim to dodge from left to right.
The situation is getting worse and worse for Orgrim.
Mannoroth became more excited as he fought, and his movements became faster and faster, which made Orgrim more and more difficult to avoid.
After all, in terms of strength, Mannoroth and Orgrim are not only an order of magnitude difference.
In Orgrim's world, there was only the demon in front of him at this time, Mannoroth was motionless, but his gestures brought tremendous pressure.
charge! charge!
Orgrim wielded the Hammer of Doom again and again, rushing towards Mannoroth.
The stamina of the orc chief had a problem, and he was unable to avoid it completely after several dodges. The fel on Mannoroth's weapon pierced his armor and scratched his body.
The wound caused by the fel energy had no blood gushing out and the blood was burned clean by the fel energy. Orgrim felt a piercing pain, as if countless mosquitoes were gnawing at his wound, almost making it difficult for him to concentrate his energy.
If this continues, Orgrim will lose!
After being knocked off again, Orgrim made up his mind secretly.
In the roar of Mannoroth, Orgrim charged again.
Unlike the past, this time the orc chief did not stick to fighting skills and reserved room, but chose to charge with all his strength.
If the result of this assault is unsuccessful, it becomes benevolent.
Seeing the battle between Orgrim and Mannoroth, whether it was the Frostwolf Orcs or the Blackrock Orcs, their hearts had already touched their throats.
However, even though Arthas watched from the sidelines, the undead natural disasters did not allow the orcs to support his warchief in the past, so Orgrim could only fight alone.
The isolated and helpless warchief has launched his final attack at this time.
"I used to wonder why our war would fail."
"But when I personally stood on the side of the defender, I understood."
"Courage and strength can not only come from the desire for honor and victory."
"It can also come from the protection of what you love and cherish."
"Similarly, for the real freedom and survival of all my people."
"I, Orgrim Doomhammer is willing to fall on the way to charge!"
Orgrim charged with all its strength like a black whirlwind, rushing directly to Mannoroth, the sudden acceleration slowed the reaction of the Abyss Lord by half a beat, relying on this little opportunity, Orgrim clenched his hands to destroy The hammer leaped high.
The heavy Doomhammer hit Mannoroth's jaw directly from below.
Mannoroth turned his head to avoid him, but he was a step late. Although he didn't hit his head, his long fangs were directly struck by Doomhammer into two!
The strong shock caused by the heavy weapon hitting the bones made Mannoroth a little dazed for a while, and he fell into a daze in the same place!
How could Orgrim miss such an opportunity!
Orgrim, who began to fall in the air, climbed onto the sharp barbs on Mannoroth's armor, and with his left hand dripping with blood, he finally got a second chance to attack.
After climbing and swinging, Orgrim jumped into the air again.
This time, Doomhammer pointed directly at Mannoroth's head!
Mannoroth raised his weapon with difficulty.
As Mannoroth was unable to use his strength due to vertigo, Orgrim had the rare advantage of this confrontation.
But Mannoroth recovered quickly, and there won't be such a good chance next time.
In other words, this is Orgrim's last chance!
Orgrim and Doomhammer merged into one in this hit, directly smashing Mannoroth's double-headed spear!
Of course, the double-headed spear also slowed Orgrim's momentum, and his attack seemed to be over.
Just when Mannoroth breathed a sigh of relief, something unexpected happened to him.
On Doomhammer, the wind lingers in Windfury!
Thrall’s elemental blessings for Doomhammer played a role at a critical moment. Although Orgrim’s muscles were sore due to high-intensity fighting at this time, he still seized the most delicate opportunity!
With the help of the elemental spirit, Orgrim seems to have returned to the days of hunting Gron in Draenor. Under the blessing of the shamans, the Doomhammer in his hand smashed the heads of powerful enemies after another. .
And this time, Doomhammer entangles the shards around the orcs, the shackles of the curse of generations!
"Ltr!"
In Orgrim's roar ~EbookFREE.me~ the black sledgehammer hit Mannoroth's forehead firmly.
The strong shock directly made Mannoroth sluggish in place.
Then, Mannoroth's huge body full of fel began to collapse.
"Be careful!" After discovering the movement here, Zuifeng reminded immediately, "Mannoroth is going to blew himself up!"
Orgrim's combat experience is so rich, he has long discovered that something is wrong, the fel flame above the abyss lord's head is more vigorous, and it will gush out at any time!
It is not difficult to escape, but at this time the orcs have not completely evacuated from the battlefield. If they are affected, they will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
In this case, Orgrim threw Doomhammer to the nearest drunk wind.
"Give this hammer to Thrall!"
Then Orgrim jumped and grabbed Mannoroth's fangs.
Before the abyss lord was about to blew himself up, his huge body was dragged by Orgrim and fell towards the undead natural disaster.
Mannoroth's body exploded from the head.
Under Orgrim's control, the center of the explosion pointed to the Undead Scourge, and a large swarm of undead was cleared by violent evil energy.
When the evil energy dissipated, there was only a demon's mutilation and a few pieces of broken black armor in the center of the explosion. To be continued.