Chapter 201: Grand Chief Orgrim (below) (100-month ticket plus more)


The sound of the crowd was thought to have been the peak. Who thought that after Orgrim's sentence, behind the thought of the insurmountable peak, it seems that a higher sky peak appeared in the clouds and fog again. .
The sound waves revolved hundreds of times in the sky, and the entire tribal camp and even the entire land were shaking violently.
What a heroic spirit this is!
More than life, endless battles!
Once upon a time, no one was optimistic about Orgrim, optimistic about this black hand's deputy. But now every orc has changed. With strong and admirable admiration, no, this is no longer admiration, this is worship.
The roar of thousands of orcs in the "Orgrim Orgrim" drove the emotions of all the orcs in the entire camp.
Although the orcs in the distance couldn't see what was happening, they knew from the sound of their boss that maybe a new chieftain was about to be born.
Kanad fluttered.
Orgrim despised Kanad with his mouth, but devoted 120,000 points of energy in his heart.
None of the guys from the Broken Palm clan were provoked.
The Broken Hand clan first came from orcs enslaved by ogres. These orcs were imprisoned by ogres in a large, rough and extremely strong arena as gladiators. The constant killings every day, to delight the ogres and a group of 'higher races', are the only existence meaning of these orc gladiators.
The ogre promised that as long as any orc slave killed a hundred orcs in the arena, he would be free, and Karnard's brother Cargas Bladefist did it.
However, it was not liberty that the ogre gave Cargas, but the fate of being imprisoned in a dungeon that never lived until he died. Kargas was imprisoned in the dungeon, and his left hand was fixed on the prison post with steel handcuffs. In order to break the handcuffs, Cargas chose to destroy his left hand.
Kargas led the orc slaves who chose to give up their left hand and replaced them with sharp fist blades, fighting like the Spartacus slaves before the Duke crossing against the Roman Empire. They killed the ogres who enslaved them, and Cargas carried the head of the ogre leader and declared that a new clan had formed. A broken palm clan that aspires to freedom and fights for it.
Therefore, each of these orcs of the Shattered Palms clan is a super elite who killed a blood path in the sea of ​​the dead mountains.
With just a charge from Kannard, Orgrim realized that this was not an opponent he could solve without injury.
The gleam of Orgrim's eyes glanced at several famous chiefs or heroes who had been watching with cold eyes all the time: Grom Hellscream, Kilrogg's dead eyes, Samuro ...
Orgrim wasn't sure if the top powerhouses in these tribes had any intentions. But he must plan for the worst.
Must be decided quickly!
Kanad also carried a warhammer in his right hand, not as huge as [Death Hammer], but just a little smaller, Orgrim did not dare to underestimate.
With the same hammering, Kannard's action showed a sense of solidity.
Stepping up, raising his left arm, rounding his right arm, suddenly exerting strength, at first glance, he was not surprised at all. Only countless warriors would find that Kannad did not have any trace of unnecessary action.
Both the angle, strength and speed are subtle, and there is room for change in all counterattacks of Orgrim.
With no choice, Orgrim also straightened the hammer and battled Kanard's hammer.
The snoring sound of the two smashing hammers almost shattered the ear drums of the surrounding orcs.
The metal buzz made most orcs have to cover their ears.
No one expected that Kanad had suddenly dropped the sledgehammer in his hand and he stabbed his left hand. The left arm is his killing move. After pulling in the distance, the scimitar blade with the same length as the human arm has unexpected flexibility.
Orgrim's Doomhammer is sharp, but such a large hammer has never been a good weapon for defense.
Seeing the next moment, the machete peculiar to the Shattered Palm clan was about to pierce Orgrim's chest.
At this moment, a giant fan-sized hand Huo Ran blocked in front of the machete ...
"puff!"
Blood shines.
The sharp blade easily penetrated Orgrim's left palm and pierced the muscles of his chest, but could not penetrate the most deadly heart part, because Orgrim's left palm was suddenly gripped and was In the case of penetration, he firmly held the position of the bottom arm of the machete.
"Catch you." Orgrim's voice was indescribably cold.
Kannard wanted to withdraw, but the giant hand grabbed him by the arm.
With the two sides so close, using a sledgehammer or something is just a joke. There is no such distance.
too close!
Orgrim had a more direct way. Just like Kanard ’s right hand, it turned out that he almost tossed out his [Destruction Hammer], turning his right hand into a cone, and inserted it into Kanard ’s throat. .
"Cough" The murky voice in Kanad's throat was his last voice in the world.
The next moment, Orgrim turned his finger directly into a hook, tearing up Kanard's entire throat.
simple! violence!
Full of brutal aesthetics!
This is the favorite of the orcs, and this is the worship of the orcs!
"Oh, oh, oh," the boiling waves rushed into the sky, seemingly across countless light years, endless void, and reached the planet Draenor.
Withdraw your left hand from the machete, kick Kanad, who is about to lose his life and become a corpse.
Orgrim raised his fists and issued a seventh grand and shocking growl.
"Who? Who else !?"
Orgrim set his sights on the faces of the top tribes in existence. Grom, Kilrogg, Samuro ... In the scarred moments, Orgrim dared to say that he was not playing against any of them. There will be more than 50% chance of winning.
But he can't flinch and won't flinch!
This is not only because of his life, his glory, but also because he consciously bears the last entrustment of his best friend Durotan, and shoulders the responsibility of leading the tribe to kill a life in this strange and unfriendly world.
Except for his excitement, his eyes were clear!
Orgrim looked at the godlike eyes, sweeping from the face of the strong in the tribe.
No provocation, all he saw was obedience.
A strong man bowed his head.
The two strong men bowed their heads.
Three ...
Ten!
When Orgrim saw Samuro's face, Samuro singled his chest, which was the etiquette of meeting the chief.
Kilrogg and Grom looked at each other.
Kilrogg: "My 'Dead Eye' saw that Orgrim shouldn't die here. I won't lose my life for an irreversible destiny." By the way, Kilrogg also saluted.
Grom: "I'm very satisfied with my Warsong clan chief status." Said to follow the salute.
At this point, the second chief of the tribe was born! (To be continued.)
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