Chapter 107: : The Opening of the Door and the Frontline of War

Eastern kingdom continent, dark swamp area.
Medivh was sullen and stood in front of a giant gate-shaped building. The pillars on both sides of the gate were carved with a robe, the face was completely covered by a hood, and a human-shaped sculpture with a giant sword in his hands.
In the center of the Dark Portal, a group of dark green evil energy is surging, and then the entire door frame is slowly occupied, and then the dark green evil flame is lit, and then it becomes black, which looks like the night sky. .
Not far away from the dark gate, a quagmire suddenly changed at the moment.
A time of quicksand emerged quickly, and then hovered in the air, and then. . .
"Lying trough you group of bronze dragons eating sheep's shit!"
Oscar. . . Um, to be precise, Oscar, the dwarf adventurer in the coming period, was sprayed out by the time moving sand, and then fell heavily in the mud.
Climb up in a hurry, the dwarf adventurer finally still cursing, and then greeted his big army.
Oh, there is only one person in the so-called big army, a follower human mage named Cissaris Mograine, who is the youngest baby son of Mograine's family.
"Are we here? Those eternal dragons will really disrupt the history and prevent the opening of the dark door?"
Sisalis slowly fell to the ground, he applied slow fall to himself.
"That Titan shouldn't be deceiving, so ... Oh, look, with a portal, the group of eternal dragons really came."
Oscar immediately ran past with stout short legs.
"Hey! The dragon inside listens, I am the Oscar of the Fire-colored Landlord Flash Diamond, Blessed Titan Deity and Time Dragon King ... lying trough!"
Before talking, an eternal dragon was rushed out of the portal. The dragons of the eternal dragon system all radiated and floated like black ashes. Time-shifting sand, there are many evidences that they are falling behind Bronze dragon.
Oscar immediately came to a donkey to roll, avoiding the dragon's swing.
"Cesaris! Kill them! If you don't talk to anyone, then kill him!"
The Oscar adventure team started to block the eternal dragon's eighteen touch, and Medivh by the dark door continued to carry out his grand opening.
This important history must not be rewritten, the orc tribe must come to the world of Azeroth.
Open the door under the door, run the portal, the same is not calm in the sky.
A large number of eternal dragons are fighting against each other under the cover of time stream.
"Give up, Temple, the Titan deity is correct, this history can never be rewritten!"
Eonus faced the black and white scale dragon in front of him with a black ember dragon breath.
"No, you shameful betrayal, you have forgotten the mission of the Eternal Dragon, and the sudden Titan has made you fall!"
The eternal dragon's inner fight came and went quickly, because another wave of forces came to disrupt it.
The roaring yellow quicksand swept over the ground, and a loud dragon sound came.
"It's Nozdom ... retreat, the plan failed."
Ionus was overjoyed, and he no longer loved war immediately, and led the eternal dragon on his side to hide again in the long river of time and disappeared.
The eternal dragon named Temple is extremely angry and unwilling, but he is not stupid. If he is caught by the time dragon king, he will really be finished.
Nozdormu protruded the giant dragon head and scanned the dark swamp area.
The eternal dragon retreated, and the history of the Dark Portal continues to move forward according to its established destiny.
Then, the Time Dragon King looked at Oscar, the dwarf peeling the dragon skin happily, and shook his head helplessly.
Another time passed by, and the Oscar team disappeared and returned to their time period. Then Nozdormu also escaped from the time of the Dark Portal.
The huge energy in the Dark Gate began to slowly rotate, and the endless starry sky began to shrink violently, as if there was another world opposite to guide the azimuth coordinates.
After a blast, the endless starry sky inside the door suddenly spread, and a scarlet world appeared at the other end of the door.
The world is declining, shattering, the sea water has disappeared, the continent is floating in an endless void like a floating island, the red surface is spraying flames and magma, and the sky is no longer the blue of the past, but showing a The turbulent scene of the universe.

Draenor, once the Tanaan jungle, now Hellfire Peninsula.
All the orc clan has been assembled here at this moment, the crowd seems to have occupied the entire area of ​​Hellfire Peninsula.
The flags of the various clans fluttered there in a messy, rugged camp that could not be seen at the edge, and a team of wolf cavalry shuttled through it, conveying various commands.
In the distance, dozens of mountain-like creatures stood there quietly. They were covered with energy chains engraved with evil energy, and listened to the enslavement of the orc warlocks.
These Goron giants are the secret weapons of the tribe. Gul'dan and his warlocks spent a lot of time to capture these dozens.
As for the Gron demigod Gruul. . . There is no time to spend with him now.
In the camp of the Frostwolf clan, Durotan stood on a towering large stone and looked at the surrounding scene.
"Durotan, may your blade be always sharp and take care, my friend."
Under the stone, Orgrim rode his black wolf through the camp of the Frostwolf clan and found Durotan standing above it.
"You too, old friend."
Watching Orgrim leave, Durotan sighed heavily, stroking the soft hair of the frost wolf Xuege around him.
Gul'dan stood in front of the dark door, and he was in a very happy mood.
He can feel the waves of movement from the Dark Portal, and he can feel the breath of another world.
In that world, there is also a dark door, and now the opposite being has begun to cast spells, connecting the two dark doors.
Gul'dan raised his staff and chanted the spell. The rich evil energy was released, and the dark gate in front of the warlock also began to change.
There was a vast starry sky in the door, and countless planets shone with light, and then began to change rapidly.
The blackhand chief standing in front of the door looked back at Gul'dan's casting progress ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and then ordered the guards around to sound the horn.
呜 ~~~ 呜呜 ~~
"A new world has opened! Go through this door and occupy a new home for the tribe!" Gul'dan roared.
Chief Blackhand also stood out, his roar spread throughout the orc tribe in front of the door.
"That world has countless resources, enough for us orcs to grow and grow! The creatures there are fragile enough for us orcs to slaughter!" Immediately, he raised his weapon and pointed at the door of darkness.
"Horde! Attack !!"

Eastern Kingdom Continent, North Elwynn Forest Fortress Defense Area (later Twilight Forest).
Cang! clang! clang!
Human soldiers in the fortress are running nervously to their respective positions, and the herald soldiers are also running around, giving the command of the headquarters specific step by step.
"The orcs are coming! Level 1 alert! Enter war alert! Send a Griffin Scout!"
Griffon cavalry began to take off, flying towards Karazhan and the dark swamp.
The arcane crystal loudspeaker in the fortress is also continually shouting mobilization slogans, "That group of orcs will kill us! We will destroy our city! We must fight against death! Until they are repulsed! Eliminate them! For the alliance! "
Bows, arrows, muskets and ammunition were moved to the head of the city box by box. The cannon opened its cannon jacket and the shells were piled beside it.
The officers are constantly patrolling the city and conducting the final combat readiness inspection.
"Straighten your eyes! Give me a stare ahead! Lookout tower, I ask you to be on duty 24 hours at any time! Any wind and grass will immediately pull to the alarm! I understand it!"
"Yes, sir!"
The war is on the verge.