Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

In the secret chamber of life.

The Titan Eonar has bronze skin, holds an alabaster staff, and flowers bloom on the ground under her feet.

As the staff was waved, ancient tree guards five or six meters high rose from the ground and blocked the attacking demon army.

Although it looked like there were flowers in full bloom and the corpses of demons were piled up like mountains, she was actually in danger.

In the few seconds that Thorim was observing the situation, the defense circle of life force had been compressed by one third by the power of evil.

As the mother of life, she plays more of a supporting role in the Titan Pantheon, injecting life into the planets in the universe. Combat is indeed not Eonar's strong point.

Moreover, her body had been destroyed by Sargeras tens of thousands of years ago, and now she was fighting with her Titan spirit, which had declined greatly from its heyday. "Don't even think about humiliating the glory of the Titans!"

Thorim quickly found the demon commander!

It was a dark red-skinned Destroyer with six arms holding different weapons.

It was one of the leaders of the Coven of Destroyers, the Mother of Flame, Nora!

A notorious demon who takes pleasure in torture among the stars!

The Witches of Destruction are a group of priests loyal to Sargeras, formed by the Demon King to capture and distort the spirits of the Titans.

The two Titans, Aggramar and Argus, are responsible for corruption.

"Glory Orcs! Charge with me!"

"For the glory of the Crusaders!"

Garrosh rushed out like a cannonball, holding the golden Soul-Splitting Axe, and he and his father were half a body length behind Thorim on the left and right.

Three high-end fighters formed a triangle formation and fiercely plunged into the demon army.

Behind them are thousands of elite glory orcs.

"Stop them, Lord Sargeras' plan cannot be destroyed!"

The Mother of Flame screamed and commanded more demons to pounce on Thorim!

Under the leadership of several evil lords, demon guards and demon dogs separated from the army in large numbers and collided fiercely with the golden arrows!

"Feel the storm of despair, don't hesitate, destroy everything in sight!"?

Thorim freely wielded storms and thunder, while encouraging the glorious orcs around him in battle.

"Victory or death!"

"Feel my wrath!"

With full firepower, after just a few encounters, the demon generals who led the charge were beheaded before they could even utter a wail.

The instant death of the warlord disrupted the charge of other demons, but Thorim and Hellscream would not give them time to react.

Thunder, battle axes, storms, shining holy light, brought up large pieces of broken limbs and arms, and the green demon blood soaked the ground beneath their feet.

This horrific scene made the demons retreat.

You have to know that this is the depths of the universe. If you die in this twisting void, you won't be able to return to the Argus base and be resurrected.

dead, really dead.

It is true that they are demons and it is true that they are cruel and bloodthirsty, but they are also afraid of real death.

"damn it!"

The Mother of Flame once again let out a sharp explosion: "Attack! Don't stop! Attack! Kill them! Quick!"

At her command, the engines on the chests of the two Fel Destroyers and Fel Disruptors ignited and strode towards Thorim!

Thorim's eyes narrowed, and he was about to launch a powerful attack, but was stopped by Grom.

"Ok?"

Grom waved Bloodroar, took away a demon dog and roared: "Leave those two big guys to us. No one knows how to deal with giant enemies better than the Hellscream family!"

Thorim's expression was quite strange. Was he good at dealing with giant enemies?

He himself is a giant, and is quite confident in his own strength. But when he went out to fight, the orc warlord recommended by the overlord actually said that his family was their nemesis?

The old father's words resonated with Little Roar, but he also saw Thorim's expression.

Although everyone is under the command of the Crusaders, there are distinctions between superiors and subordinates. Garrosh has grown a lot over the years, and he does not want to cause conflicts because of his father's straightforward behavior.

"Respected demigod, our Warsong clan has fought against ogres and even Gronn for generations, so we have accumulated a lot of experience."

Garrosh explained.

"Let me show you how to do it, father and son!"

Thorim nodded in understanding. He also understood that with the huge number and potential of mortals, many warriors would indeed emerge.

Weren't we, along with our Titan Guardian brothers and sisters, conquered by the human descendants of the Iron Vek.

"Well, I'll wait and see!"

Grom didn't bother to explain the ambiguity in his words, but he would not interrupt his son.

In particular, the rift between him and his son took him a long time to bridge.

Seeing that Garrosh and Thorim had finished their brief conversation, the legendary orc hero moved his shoulders and tightened his right hand around the sharp battle axe Bloodroar!

As his chest rose and fell, a red flame appeared on Lao Hou's body, and the air around him even began to distort.

That is anger materialized!

To be honest, Thorim was also shocked when he saw Grom's amazing momentum.

He felt that this orc warrior could threaten him!

"Lokta, ugh!"

With a deafening roar like thunder, Grom's body was ejected like a cannonball, leaving a red tail in the air.

Then!

Under the incredulous gaze of the Destroyer Witch Leader, the body of the Evil-Infused Destroyer, an extremely hard Evil Energy Gundam that was made of a large amount of precious materials, cracked!

From the left shoulder to the right waist, Grom's Bloodroar split him in half!

Even this mechanical body could not consume the strength of the orc warrior, and a six-meter-tall Fel Lord hiding behind the Fel Gundam was turned into a blood rain under the axe blade of Bloodroar.

"Hahaha! There's another one!"

After one strike, Grom felt his blood finally starting to burn!

The demons I just killed were too weak!

"Father, that's mine!"

Garrosh rushed to Grom impatiently!

Unlike his father, a veteran warrior, Garrosh joined the army of Gilgamesh when he was in his teens.

The Soul-Splitting Axe in his hand is somewhat similar in style to Gorehowl, and has become famous in Draenor after so many years of fighting with demons!

"Be crushed by the Crusaders! Demon!"