Marvel World Traveler

Since coming to Azeroth from Draenor, Gul'dan has led the orc warriors to wreak havoc everywhere, but he has a vague feeling of bad premonition.

It's like an animal feeling like it's being targeted by a natural enemy when it's drinking water.

Fortunately, although this feeling has been bothering Gul'dan, the orcs' plundering operation is still going smoothly.

There is no way, it's not that Stormwind City doesn't want to take care of it, it really has no way to take care of it.

For more than a month, Stormwind City organized manpower to encircle and suppress the orc tribe.

But the effect is really terrible.

In the case of insufficient troops, for example, if a small group of troops encounters orcs, it is no different from delivering food!

When there were enough troops, Gul'dan's evil power was enough to influence the entire battle.

As more and more warriors were killed by fel energy, King Llane Wrynn had to think about his troops.

Therefore, for more than a month, the entire Stormwind City focused on defense and defense.

Apart from sending out scouts regularly to track the orcs' whereabouts, no effective encirclement and suppression operations were organized at all.

Ordinarily, Gul'dan should be happy that the orcs are in a good situation.

But in fact, as time went by, Gul'dan's uneasiness became more and more obvious.

"In the end what happened……"

Standing on the hillside, Gul'dan was filled with doubts as he watched his warriors wreak havoc in a village.

At this moment, the Destroyer Blackhand came over on a giant wolf and said:

"Gul'dan, the human army has been discovered."

"Human army? How many people?" Gul'dan asked, his thoughts interrupted.

"25 people." Destroyer Blackhand replied.

Ordinarily, this number is nothing to the orc warriors, let alone the presence of the warlock Gul'dan. A troop of 200 people is just a dish.

But for some reason, Gul'dan's heart suddenly sank when he heard this answer.

"Only 25 people?" Gul'dan, who had a bad feeling, asked.

"Yes, what a stupid human being." Destroyer Blackhand said contemptuously.

"Have you seen who it is? Are there any human warlocks here?" Gul'dan, who had gained a better understanding of Azeroth during this period, asked again.

"There are only five cavalry, and the rest are infantry, and there are no human warlocks." Destroyer Blackhand replied.

Gul'dan knew very well that the other party could not deceive him about this kind of thing, so he nodded and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

"Let everyone be prepared. During this period, there are fewer and fewer materials to open the door to darkness."

"Try to be merciful, we need people alive."

"understood."

The Destroyer Black Hand clenched his fist with his right hand and struck it on his chest. After saying that, he rode the giant wolf towards the village that was being ravaged.

A few minutes later, the orc warriors split into two, and one group, led by Gul'dan, carried the harvest and rushed to the tribe's camp.

The other part, led by the Destroyer Blackhand, sneaked into the dense jungle not far from the village.

At the same time, under the leadership of Anduin Lothar, 25 fighting masters disguised as cavalry and ordinary infantry were rushing towards the village.

Because of the rugged paths and dense jungle, the 25-man troops were stretched into a long line.

Not only that, but perhaps due to the long journey, this unit seemed a little tired and the formation was also very fragmented.

Although the orcs were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, the dense jungle became the best cover for the orcs.

In addition, one is a deliberate ambush, and the other is a tired army.

In the eyes of the Destroyer Blackhand, this situation couldn't be more satisfying.

But even so, the Destroyer Blackhand is not stupid enough to bring his men face to face with hard anus!

Instead, they lurked in the jungle with the orcs, waiting for opportunities to attack and kill the invading human army.

Under normal circumstances, this is an absolutely, absolutely, absolutely correct tactic.

But as the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

No, when the lurking orcs locked their targets and were about to launch an attack, a sudden change occurred!

"drink!"

"what!"

"ah!"

……

In a series of roars, the originally exhausted human army suddenly lit up with eye-catching rays of light.

Then... the killing swept through the entire lurking orc team with lightning speed.

With a sound of "Chi!", the warrior instantly appeared in front of an orc. With the blessing of bloody fighting spirit, he easily cut off the opponent's knee with the sword in his hand.

A few strands of blood, imperceptible to the naked eye, were extracted from the orc's broken leg and integrated into the warrior's fighting spirit.

The next moment, the muscles on the warrior's body were like inflated balloons, inflating by three points in an instant.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" After three sounds, the remaining one leg and two arms were cut off before the orc could react.

The orc finally reacted after he fell to the ground. He looked at the back of the figure who ran in the other direction without stopping with a look of horror on his face. There was only one thought left in his mind:

"This...how is this possible?!"

The process just now, although it sounds very slow, actually took less than three seconds from the time when the fighting spirit was revealed to when the orc was cut into pieces.

Not to mention, similar scenes were happening in this jungle almost at the same time.

The orcs, who were supposed to be hunters, turned into prey in an instant.

Ordinarily, under normal circumstances, the orc warriors would not be afraid even if they were face to face with humans.

After all, the gap in strength, size, etc. is too big. Unless there are elites like Anduin Lothar, ordinary warriors and orcs will definitely lose when one on one.

But the problem is that the current situation is not normal at all.

In the eyes of the Destroyer Blackhand, the prey that could have been easily killed actually became stronger.

Not only can he run faster, jump higher, and move more flexibly, but he can actually compete head-on with the orcs in terms of strength.

In just the first round of confrontation, nearly 20 people lay down on the orc side.

What frightened the Destroyer Blackhand the most was that none of the fallen orcs died!

Either their limbs were cut off or they were frozen into ice cubes.

The worst thing was the orcs who were burned into barbecues. They were all scorched but they were not dead yet...

"Huh? Destroyer Blackhand actually found a big fish!"

In the words that Destroyer Black Hand could not understand, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him with a "whoosh!"

fast!

It's so fast!

It was so fast that Destroyer Blackhand didn't notice where the other party appeared from. Just like Biu~, the other party appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Just when the black hand of the Destroyer instinctively raised the giant hammer in his hand, before he could swing it, a brilliant white flame suddenly burst out in front of his eyes.

Then... there is no more... (To be continued.)