It can be seen from the pale hair color that this orc is very old, but he is still going strong.

The bulging muscles on his body, the layers of horrific scars, and the cunningly shining blue eyes all prove that he is a battle-hardened and experienced warrior.

warrior.

Even if he has an injury to his right leg and is using a cane, he is undoubtedly a formidable opponent.

Luo Ning was about thirty meters away from the orcs, which seemed far away. But Luo Ning knew that for some warriors who have honed their skills to the extreme, this distance is no different than being close at hand. Such warriors are often

The mage's greatest enemy.

Especially, when the mage is in a weak state.

"Krassus, did Angmar say that an orc was sent back to the ancient times by Nozdormu with us?"

Luo Ning asked softly while secretly preparing self-defense spells.

Everyone knows that orcs are not a native race of Azeroth. They came from the planet Draenor after the Dark Portal was opened. Meeting an orc in ancient times is very bizarre in itself.

But after a long time, Krasus didn't reply. Ronin paid attention to the orc's actions and quickly glanced at Krasus beside him.

Strangely, he found that Krasus was looking at the orc with confusion, his expression was extremely painful, and he rubbed his forehead from time to time, as if he was once again suffering from the mental trauma caused by memory confusion.

"Crasus?" Ronin asked worriedly, but Crassus still didn't answer.

Is this orc also part of the ancient memories in Krasus' mind? Otherwise, how could he become like this as soon as he saw this orc?

Luo Ning thought to himself.

It seems that Krasus will not be able to recover for a while, and the heavy responsibility of protecting the two of them falls entirely on his shoulders.

While his thoughts were swirling, the orc opposite spoke: "Mage...spell...stop."

Common language?

Luo Ning was shocked. The other person just used human common language. Now he was finally sure that this orc did come from the same timeline as himself.

He understood that this was a warning, warning him to immediately stop the self-defense spells he was weaving at hand. The other party had obviously fought against a mage, and he had also experienced the power of spells.

But what surprised Luo Ning was that his spellcasting was obviously very concealed. How did the orc see it?

Although the battle of Dalaran destroyed the city, Ronin and others were thrown to the broken Draenor by a teleportation accident. After returning, he had heard of the Frostwolf clan joining the coalition of tribes, and the orcs of Kalimdor continent.

Form an alliance with the night elves and Princess Jaina's army to fight against the demonic invasion.

But this does not mean that all orcs are not enemies of humans. On the Eastern Continent, there are still a large number of orcs entrenched in the Blackstone Tower, as well as the remnants of the Dragonmaw Clan who once enslaved the Red Dragon Queen...

Luo Ning didn't know the identity of the old orc dozens of meters away. With the enemy and ourselves unknown, he couldn't give up his only means of self-defense.

"Orc, where are you from?"

Luo Ning slowed down his speech as much as possible and asked softly.

He believed that the other party could understand a certain number of words in common human language. When speaking, he opened his hands to signal to the other party, indicating that his spell was not an offensive spell, but only for self-defense.

Krasus had lost his fighting power and he was so weak. Ronin did not want to cause trouble.

But when he heard the word "orc", the white-haired old orc suddenly opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and his expression became ferocious, as if he had been greatly humiliated, and he looked very angry.

Luo Ning was stunned when he saw this. When he realized what the problem was, he suddenly became bitter.

In the context of common human language, "orc" has a very derogatory connotation. He ignored it.

"etc."

Luo Ning spread his left hand, indicating that the spell he was about to cast was harmless, and blessed himself with an orc-language universal spell.

The spell model of the orc language general spell was a by-product of the leader of Dalaran studying the causes of orc narcolepsy during the internment period a few years ago.

With this spell that works on both the auditory organs and the mind, Antonidas can understand some Orcish words that are difficult to understand due to different cultural backgrounds, or vague directions, which are too broad to understand, which brings great convenience to the research.

Great help.

This talented archmage also developed the "Universal Knowledge" based on the spell model of this spell.

Whenever he communicates with the orcs in the shelter, he will bless himself with "Orc Language" knowledge and use "Common Language Knowledge" for the other party. In this way, even if both parties use their own language, they can

Communication without hindrance.

But the problem is that these two spells are indispensable and need to be applied to both parties at the same time.

After blessing himself with "Orc Language Knowledge", the orc opposite him became very nervous, obviously thinking that Luo Ning was casting some dangerous spell.

"Stop or die."

The old orc threatened in vague common language. As he spoke, he used his crutch as a weapon and assumed a fighting posture. Obviously he knew that in front of a mage, even if he was hundreds of meters away, he would be hit by a spell.

There is no point in catching up or escaping.

Luo Ning felt a headache. He knew that it would be difficult for him to impose "common language knowledge" on the other party. But he also understood that he had to try.

The two sides distrusted each other, were afraid of each other, and were suspicious of each other. Due to the language barrier, they could not communicate smoothly, thus creating a chain of suspicion.

This chain of suspicion must be broken through smooth communication, otherwise a battle will be inevitable.

The old orc had definitely suffered from spells, and out of suspicion, he regarded all of Luo Ning's spells as precursors to attack. In such a situation, let a person without any magic literacy understand the difference between attack spells and other spells.

It is obviously impossible to believe that Luo Ning will not harm him.

Whether to give up the only means of self-defense as the other party said, or to risk causing conflict and impose "universal language knowledge" on the other party, became a difficult choice before Luo Ning.

Feeling his own weakness, he glanced at Krasus, who was holding his head in his hands and curled up on the ground in pain. Ronin gave up his first thought and thought quickly in his mind. He wanted to pick up Krasus and leave like this.

, but such a move will most likely be regarded by the opponent as an intention to take care of his companions first, and at the same time maintain a distance to successfully cast spells and attacks.

Must be quick...

After making the decision, Luo Ning gritted his teeth, held the barrier spell, and quickly threw a "Universal Language" at the opponent, while shouting loudly: "Don't be impulsive, I don't have any ill intentions, this is just a...

…”

But this spell had completely angered the old orc and was regarded as an attack.

Before Luo Ning finished speaking, the old orc, who felt the spell coming, let out an angry shout.

The changes that followed made Luo Ning's thinking speed, which was affected by weakness, unable to keep up.

As the war cry resounded through the sky, in just half a second, the old orc's green skin turned red.

This is not caused by the violent demon blood that causes the receptor, otherwise his eyes would not maintain their original color, nor would they contain wisdom and cunning as usual. It is a symbol of reaching the highest level in the way of a warrior.

, Luo Ning is no stranger to this. Many similar warriors have emerged in the alliance. They tapped into the potential of their bodies, used their anger to generate fighting spirit, and increased their fighting ability...

In an instant, Luo Ning understood that this old orc was at least a legendary being...

Half a second later, the orc seemed to have completely returned to his peak condition, completely unencumbered by his lame leg that was still splinted, and charged like a ferocious beast.

In Luo Ning's eyes, this green figure is getting closer and closer...

The frightened birds in the forest flapped their wings slowly. Flying in the air were white bandages that cracked and fell off, and were blown away by the strong wind carried by the charge...

It only took a short second for the old orc to cross the long distance of thirty meters, and he was approaching instantly. Luo Ning could even see the endless anger in those blue eyes. At this time, he had just reacted and directly

The barrier spell held in his hand was activated.

A semicircular barrier immediately formed, protecting him in front of him.

The old orc rounded the crutch in his hand and swept it across the barrier. The crutch was not a qualified weapon at all, so how could it fight against the protective barrier constructed with arcane energy? In an instant, it collapsed inch by inch. But what shocked Luo Ning was that the barrier

It actually fell apart along with it!

How can this be!

He had no time to react.

The old orc's remaining strength remained unabated. His right hand, which was originally holding the cane, used the remaining strength to claw through the last barrier...

Then, this old orc, who was a head taller than Luo Ning and weighed at least three hundred pounds, actually used the remaining energy from the first attack to make a dexterous turn!

The footwork technique, which is crucial for a warrior, has long been mastered by this old orc to perfection. Not only that, every ounce of strength is not wasted. The second attack is perfectly connected, leaving no room for the enemy to counterattack.

The orc stretched out his left hand, which was thicker than Luo Ning's waist, clenched his fist, and struck...

Turn around and swing your fist.

With a bang, the left side of Luo Ning's face came into close contact with the back of the opponent's left hand. Along with several bloody back molars, his whole body was rotated and sent flying.

At this moment, if he hadn't suddenly thought out of the blue and stabilized his cervical spine with an instant arcane thrust trick that didn't require the time of chanting, he knew that his cervical spine would have been broken and his jaw would have been shattered...

Holy light, what kind of opponent is this?

Not to mention meeting him, Luo Ning had never even heard of such a swift, skillful, and terrifying warrior in his life.

At this moment, he deeply understood the meaning of that sentence. Facing skilled melee fighters, whether they were thieves and stalkers lurking in the shadows, or rough and savage warriors in the eyes of the mage, the mage's life would be threatened.

But no matter what, even if he suffers from the sequelae of time teleportation, Luo Ning is a genuine legendary mage.

After landing, his outstanding reflexes, which he had developed through adventures and dangerous missions in the early years, allowed him to act completely out of instinct and instantly cast a powerful pyrotechnic spell at the pursuing old orc. He didn't even consider the effect of the spell and launched it directly.

He cast a flash spell and appeared more than ten meters away.

Keeping your distance and regaining your composure is always the only way to get in close contact with melee fighters.

The old beast's human body fit and collided, and blazing fireballs exploded in all directions, and a radius of dozens of meters suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames.
To be continued...