Vol 2 Chapter 826: : The door opens
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Titan Tour of Azeroth
- Lazy Old Hu
- 1153 characters
- 2021-03-01 07:14:15
Parallel Draenor World, Tanaan Jungle, Dark Gate.
"The time has come! Soon, we will open the door to darkness and occupy the immensely weak world on the opposite side! Turn it into a new home for us to ask for!"
Grom Hellscream stood on the shoulder of a steel Goron, holding up the battle axe in his hand and roaring toward the main tide of the orthodox tribe below.
"They want to enslave us! Then let them see who is the slave in the end! The orc will be the king, and we are the king of Draenor!"
"Lok-TarOgar!"
Endless cheers responded to their common supreme chief, resounding through the jungle, for a long time.
No one thinks that this war will fail.
They have been armed to the teeth, their weapons and armor have been dramatically upgraded, they are well aware of the main hostile forces in the world of Azeroth, and they are ready.
On the opposite side of the parallel world of Azeroth, the weak race there knows nothing about the coming disaster.
As for the draenei of his own world. . . what! That was not a threat at all. Although Archbishop Yrel of the Holy Light had several small victories in local areas, that was still not enough to change the overall situation.
Naru and their holy light cult, the orthodox tribe will destroy them, and let the ridiculous draenei understand what is truly powerful.
Everything is so beautiful, everything is in the original plan, the orthodox tribe will win!
Oh, some people are still worried.
Gul'dan, who was under house arrest, was also pulled directly under the Dark Portal at this moment. He and his Shadow Council Warlocks will be imprisoned in the inner space of the base of the Dark Portal, becoming a battery of human flesh and evil energy. Turn on and continue to supply energy.
As his elite power was continuously extracted by the magic circle, following the magic circuit into the constantly changing and rapidly rotating starry sky in the center of the Dark Portal, the sly old warlock seemed to notice something was wrong.
Does this dark door that is about to open really lead to the corresponding world of Azeroth on their side?
It ’s not right, it ’s too right, because the specific positioning is almost completed in an instant, which is simply not consistent with common sense. Unless the opposite world is also actively guiding and the two parties cooperate with each other, is it so easy to locate success?
This is not a transmission in the world, this is a cross-world transmission, so there are too many things that are not in common sense.
"If the biological race of the parallel world is really as cowardly as Garrosh said, then we don't need to send such a large-scale main force at all. The coalition composed of those small clans can sweep the weak world, haha."
Blackhand strode to Grom and said with a grin.
He is now the general logistics manager of the Orthodox tribe, and his black stone foundry provides the entire tribe army with a steady stream of weapons and equipment, as well as various armored forces.
Of course, Blackhand is also a fanatical big tribalism, orc supremacy racial elements.
"Even if the enemy is extremely weak, the tribe must try its best. Don't be too light on the enemy at any time, black hand."
Grom turned his head when he heard the words, and patted the shoulder of the black hand heavily. The latter nodded. For this supreme chief, the black-handed muscleman of the black hand has always been admired admirably.
"Also, your black stone forging plant should not affect normal production because of this. I don't want the warriors of the tribe to lack armor and ammunition during the war."
"Of course, rest assured, Chief Chief, there is no problem! My foundry will never let the warriors of the tribe fight with their bare hands against the enemy."
Grom nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the Dark Portal.
"It's now, open the door to darkness and level the opposite world!"
The command of the chieftain passed down, and the dark gate that had been fully charged began to flicker violently, and the cosmic starry sky in the door frame spun rapidly.
After a while. . .
The scene was suddenly fixed, and the dark red wasteland of the cursed land appeared in the giant gate.
That is another world, the parallel world of Azeroth.
Garrosh, who was standing next to Grom, said nothing. He frowned tightly. Thick doubts and worries filled his heart. The feeling of oppression grew bigger, and he began to feel something was wrong.
Not right, right or wrong! something wrong! Big problem!
Garrosh is not illiterate. Of course he has read the chronicles of the world of Azeroth and he knows a lot about history.
So the situation in front of me is completely wrong. The opposite scene should be a dark swamp! What is the situation in the cursed land! Has this parallel world of Azeroth been massively invaded by another parallel world of Draenor?
then. . . Garrosh's heart trembled, and he thought of another extremely terrible possibility.
No! Worse! To finish the ball!
"No! Quickly let people blow up the Dark Portal! Immediately right now! Quick! Demolition player, artillery, blow up the Dark Portal!"
It is a pity that it is too late, because the highest chief of the Orthodox tribe has issued a very different order.
"Tribe, attack! Rush over! Crush that weak world!"
The Orthodox tribe went up and down, and their thoughts were fiery and full of vigorous fighting intent.
But Garrosh's thoughts were cold and thieves were cold, flying through the hearts.
The inner area of the Dark Portal base platform.
Gul'dan, who was tightly bound by the circle and the energy chain, also suddenly glared his eyes and began to fight desperately.
As the main energy provider of the Dark Portal, he is naturally the most sensitive to the world opposite the Giant Portal.
He has sensed the situation in the world opposite the giant gate, and an extremely large army is waiting in line ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and surrounded by the dark gate group on their side, with long guns and short airships.
Garrosh's was talking about the blind chicken, and his mouth was beating loudly. He flicked the whole tribe! Is this what he said is unprepared? Is this what he said is weak?
"You! Go tell Grom and let me go immediately! Immediately stop the power supply to the Dark Portal! They made a big mistake and the world opposite is ready! They want to invade our world!"
Hearing Gul'dan's roar, the two Fireblade Juggernauts in charge of him glanced at each other, and then chuckled and laughed.
"Shut up, you old depraved thing, you still want to cheat now? Orthodox tribes will crush all enemies, you only need to contribute your only use."
Gul'dan exclaimed in exasperation, and there was quite a situation where he only met the soldiers and could not explain clearly.
idiot! Manghu! Intellectual disability! illiteracy!
It ’s over, it ’s all over, do n’t fight anymore!