The sudden appearance of Deathwing and the huge entrance to the Tomb of Sargeras opened out of thin air undoubtedly made Illidan, who had come all the way to find the body of the Dark Titan, smell the atmosphere of conspiracy.
Because he knew that the Burning Legion had always regarded the Ancient God as its biggest enemy.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Deathwing to help open the entrance to the depths of the tomb for no reason.
What's more, during the War of the Ancients, the Black Dragon Legion suddenly stabbed other dragons in the back, which directly caused heavy casualties to the Azeroth Aspect Dragon, and it has not been able to recover after so many years.
But the problem is that Illidan has no time to calm down and seriously consider the possible connection behind this, so he can only bite the bullet and lead some Nagas to dive into it along the inverted sea water.
Because he could already see a familiar figure standing on the mountain peak that had just risen from the ground not far away, staring at him with a pair of angry eyes.
Maiev Shadowsong!
The supreme leader of the Watchers, he is also the prison warden who specializes in hunting down criminals and traitors and putting them all in dungeons.
After ten thousand years of dealing with her, no one understands this mad woman's persistence and the irrepressible hatred in her heart better than Illidan.
When the continent of Kalimdor crossed the Ashenvale, the opponent followed behind them all the way and didn't care about the orders given by Malfurion and Tyrande.
Never forgive!
never give up!
No matter the cost!
Don't think about the consequences!
The end justifies the means!
The most important thing is that Maiev Shadowsong is very powerful, and after long-term battles with demons, she has developed many restraint abilities.
Being targeted by her is undoubtedly a very troublesome thing.
"Illidan Stormrage! I've finally caught up with you! Let's capture you without mercy! You can't escape!"
Maiev Shadowsong tightly grasped the moon blade in her hand, her eyes filled with naked and undisguised malice.
From the moment Illidan committed a major crime but was not sentenced to death, she felt resentment towards Malfurion, the leader of the entire tribe.
He also vowed to imprison Illidan in his own cage until the end of his life and witness his death with his own eyes.
But who knows, she just went out for a mission. When she came back, she found that the watcher sisters who guarded the dungeon were brutally murdered, and Illidan was also let out.
The person who committed all these crimes was Tyrande, whose political status was second only to Malfurion.
First, he was given a lenient sentence for a serious crime, and then he was used to favor Falgar to kill the sisters of the Watch. All of this made Maiev Shadowsong no longer have any expectations for the two most powerful couples in the night elves.
She will use her own strength and means to capture Illidan and imprison him in the dark dungeon again.
"What an annoying and difficult woman, isn't she?"
At this moment, Illidan only felt that his head was as big as two. He asked the chief of the Warsong clan behind him without looking back: "Can you and your people stop her for me?"
"Of course, no problem! My Blood Roar will make her realize what a huge mistake she has made."
Grom Hellscream grinned with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.
If there is one thing that satisfies him the most about following Illidan, it is undoubtedly that there are no restrictions.
Whether they encounter night elves, furbolgs or other races, the blood orcs of the Warsong clan can kill and drink blood without restraint.
This is obviously much more enjoyable than being tied up under Thrall.
You must know that violence is a necessity engraved in the genes of orcs.
They cannot suppress the desire for violent blood and violence in their hearts for a long time.
Often the more suppressed you are, the more violent the rebound will be.
Therefore, orcs cannot live a peaceful life in the traditional sense.
Even if there are no external enemies, fights will often break out between various clans and tribes, and even a few quarrels within the clan will lead to duels and death.
"Very good! Then I'll leave this place to you. Remember, Maiev Shadowsong must not be introduced into the interior of the Tomb of Sargeras."
After that, Illidan jumped straight into the entrance of the tomb that was filled with sea water, followed by a large number of Nagazer.
Since they all have the ability to breathe underwater, they don't need to worry about ventilation like ordinary land creatures that use lungs to breathe.
Especially Illidan, who is now a complete devil, will be fine even if he is exposed to an ultra-low temperature universe without air.
So the group of people quickly disappeared under the dark water.
Maiev Shadowsong, who was on the cliff, saw this and immediately led the Watcher troops to rush down from the heights.
In just a few minutes, she took the lead and charged into the midst of the Warsong clan orcs.
The sharp moon blade was like the scythe of death in the hands of this powerful night elf female warrior, easily slicing through the necks of those battle-hardened Blood Orc warriors.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
In the blink of an eye, the ugly head on the latter's neck rose into the air under the huge pressure of the carotid artery, accompanied by bright red pillars of dazzling blood, playing a music of killing and death.
The lavender skin of the night elves, as well as the toned body and muscles formed through long-term training, not only did not make everything look very ferocious and brutal, but instead presented an elegant violent aesthetic.
You must know that although blood orcs are very similar to vampires to a large extent, they are still living beings rather than undead.
Therefore, after the head is cut off, it cannot be resurrected by its own strength.
Moreover, the Watcher Force is the elite of the Night Elf race. It was established during the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, and the missions it performs are far more dangerous than the Sentinel Force.
When they followed the leader and rushed into the middle of the enemy, the Warsong clan was immediately at a disadvantage.
A large number of blood orcs who did not react at all were beheaded on the spot.
A large part of this is due to the discrimination against women in the orcs' inherent concepts.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In a society dominated by men, the role of female orcs is generally a tool to vent their desires and reproduce children. They can only stay in the rear and take care of livestock.
Make food and process leather.
This is also why there are basically no women in the orc army that invaded Azeroth after the Dark Portal was opened.
Except for a very few gifted individuals, most female orcs are not qualified to become "noble" warriors.
To be precise, they are just the vassals of powerful men.
So even though the Warsong Clan had fought against the night elves' all-female sentry troops in Ashenvale Forest, subconsciously they still didn't feel that a group of delicate "girls" could pose any threat to their powerful self.
As a result, he paid a heavy price for underestimating the enemy in one encounter.
The moon blade used by the Huntress is completely different from the piercing swords and spears. It was designed from the beginning to be able to maim or kill with one blow.
Once the huge curved blade hits, both the neck and the arm will be cut off immediately.
This also means that the recovery ability that the blood orcs are most proud of will be severely damaged if there is no room for it to be used.
Seeing that the warriors of his own clan performed so poorly, Grom Hellscream suddenly became furious. He pushed the orc warrior who retreated and bumped into him to the side, raised his blood roar and faced him.
Maiev Shadowsong.
clang!
The moment the ax and moon blade collided, sparks flew out.
With his absolute advantage in size and strength, this violent orc warrior easily knocked back his opponent.
Maiev Shadowsong took several steps back before barely regaining her balance. The mouth exposed under the semi-closed helmet tightened instantly, showing the unrest in her master's heart.
After about a second or two, she quickly realized who the tall orc with red skin in front of her was, and immediately asked: "Are you Grom Hellscream? The chief of the Warsong clan, who killed the jungle demigod Senna.
Liu Si’s murderer?”
"Hahahaha! That's right! Come on, woman, let us let go and fight to our heart's content. I can feel that your ability is more than that."
Grom grinned and let out an excited and bloodthirsty roar.
As a traditional and typical orc warrior, he is eager to fight and kill powerful enemies to prove the value of his existence.
Or kill all opponents in constant battles to become an undefeated hero and legend!
Or be killed by your opponent and turned into a cold corpse!
Apart from that, nothing else in life has any value.
"Go away! Bloodthirsty beast! I have no interest in wasting time with you here now. The target I want to hunt is Illidan. After I catch him, it will be your turn next."
Maiev Shadowsong is obviously not the kind of warrior who cares about honor.
To be continued...