Vol 2 Chapter 800: : End of the Great Chief

Underground hall.
Garrosh took a few steps back, panting.
The frantic whispers of the heart of Yashaji filled the head of the orc chieftain at all times, trying to seduce the orc's spirit and will to become a puppet of the heart.
The whispering voice became more anxious and urgent. It seemed that the heart of Yashaji wanted to control the orc as soon as possible, let him save his life, and tried to escape.
Oh, this is certainly not concerned about Garrosh, Yashaji's heart is for himself.
The heart wants to run away, right now, because in the hallway not far away, the breath of another strange ancient has not dissipated for a long time, more and more approaching, spreading towards this hall, and it contains undisguised Hostility.
The heart is the last insurance for whether Yashaji can be resurrected again. If it is destroyed or swallowed by another ancient god, then Yashaji really do n’t want to be resurrected, completely dead ball, anything. Not left.
So you have to run! Must control this low orc!
But the heart failed. The orc was not lowly. The orc ’s will was extremely firm, as strong as steel, and unshakable. Any whispering whisper would not have any effect other than magnifying his obsession with the tribe.
This is simply a dog beep!
Finally, I had a chance to be resurrected. As a result, such a big stone in the pit was spread out. It was stinky and hard, and the oil and salt did not enter. What did these two stupid orcs grow up to eat?
"Give up, my son! I know that heart is now constantly affecting you, just as the demonic energy corrupted us. You may be able to persist for a month, a year, or even decades, but you can resist It's a lifetime! If you let it go and let you develop, it is the biggest irresponsibility to the tribe! Look at it in the long run, my son! That evil ancient god's heart is constantly magnifying your obsession, Maybe your original intention is good, but after infinite magnification, you will eventually become an extreme sinner! Become a sinner of the tribe! "
Grom noticed keenly in Garrosh's look, and inexplicably snarled, and immediately understood what was going on.
"Think carefully about what you have done. For your orthodox tribe, you sent someone to assassinate Kane and Woking. You no longer care about tauren and trolls. You let Cucaron abuse the Huojin pandaren. Those are all the tribe brothers connected by our blood, have you forgotten all that! "
Garrosh heard the words, a flash of struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Yes, what did you think? Even for the tribe, but to make all kinds of actions, this is not what I insist on. . .
But soon, Garrosh shook his head violently.
"No! You don't understand! I can control him, and he can never control me! My will is as strong as steel! Even the ancient gods must obey the orders of the tribe! As for the tauren, troll, and pandaren. ... they ... they ... "
Garrosh didn't know what to say for a while.
"Every madman who tries to control a force that is not his own thinks so! They all think they have the ability to control everything, but the result! Open your eyes, Garrosh! You have no chance of winning, fast End the fusion with the heart, don't let the evil thing continue to affect you! "
Thrall slammed a hammer before shouting at Garrosh.
Garrosh's heart is struggling. His reason tells himself that the situation is just like Thrall said. He has no chance of winning. The power he currently has is not enough to defeat all the people present.
And what he has done to other tribes joining the race. . . It is really ashamed to talk.
He will become a sinner of the tribe, he has become a sinner of the tribe.
Did you really do it wrong? Do you want to keep going?
Do not!
Garrosh could not accept this. Everything he did was for the tribe, and he dedicated everything to the tribe he loved.
This group of people who are besieging themselves with the Alliance Dogs are the sinners of the tribe!
But he has reached the end of the crossbow, he is not invincible, and the strength of his heart is not enough to defeat everything in front of him.
When he once again tried to climb up hard, and then was slashed by a thick chain of lightning, he knelt on the ground and let out an unwilling roar.
A tribal chieftain who is as strong as steel, he can no longer fight.
"Stop hand, my good boy. Don't you want to listen to your grandmother's words after you become the chief of the tribe?"
Knelt down on the ground, Garrosh, dressed in a gruff, heard that the huge gritty body stopped suddenly, and then raised his head to look at the old and familiar figure at the entrance of the underground hall.
Grandmother Gaiaan, this kind grandmother who has taken care of herself since she was a little fart child, is the spiritual pillar of the Maghan clan, she is her spiritual pillar.
The father followed the tribe army, the mother died, and he grew up year by year following the bedtime story of Grandmother Gaiaan.
"Grandmother ... I ... No, you were blinded by them. Everything I did was for the tribe. I never thought of anything else. I am not ..."
Garrosh looked at his grandmother walking towards him, stopped the conversation, and immediately controlled the shaki energy in his body with only the remaining energy.
He didn't want to hurt his grandmother.
"Yes, but I only saw the tribe's tragic civil war, division, racism, self-consumption, and unnecessary bloodshed."
Grandmother Gaiaan walked to Garrosh ~ EbookFREE.me ~ squatted down and looked up at the tall Garrosh.
"Tell me, boy, are you doing this for the tribe? Even if you fail now, will you drag the tribe with you to drain the last drop of blood? Do you want the tribe to be buried with you? You forgot me Have you ever told your ancestors' stories? "
Garrosh froze in place, looked at his beloved grandmother, opened his mouth, and did not answer any words.
In the end, he let out a roar.
The orc's body twisted and flickered for a while, and then changed back to the normal orc form and size again, and the heart of Yashaji also reappeared on the iron chain on the top of the hall.
哐 Dang!
The fang-fang shoulder armor fell to the ground, and Garrosh disarmed him and fell to the ground.
The last trace of perseverance and strength left him, he failed, he failed in this civil war.
everything is over.