Sam still remembered what Regan once said to him: There is a kind of person in the world, whether young or old, who is born to be a fighter.
They are not afraid of any opponent, and do not escape any battle. Blood can only stimulate their fighting spirit, and injuries can only increase their fighting spirit. In the hearts of these fanatical warriors, there is no concept of fear at all - obviously, Garrosh
Exactly this kind of person
The double-edged ax he swung was like the giant tooth of a whale shark, and every collision with the golden sword made a sharp whistle. They were the weapons used by Grom when he was young. Now the person in charge has been replaced by his son, except for
Apart from the slightly youthful look on his fanatical face, Roxas almost mistook the shouting figure for Hellscream.
"It's very similar, isn't it?" Dranos said aside, "I almost thought Uncle Grom was back..."
"This is not something to be thankful for, my brother," Roxas shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "If you who grew up in the outer lands also hold inexplicable hatred for the Alliance, even more so than the people of Azeroth.
"Zhi Lie, then all this is exactly what my uncle, your father, said... it is exactly what some villains who secretly spy on the two worlds want."
Dranos was stunned when he heard this: "Villain? Are you talking about Illidan?"
"Including, but not limited to," Roxas said, "A wise man once warned us that there are conspirators in the snow-capped north, in the underground with rising flames, and in the dark and elusive seabed. They think about it all the time.
To stir up war among mortals so that they can take advantage of troubled waters."
"Are the orcs also part of their plan?" Dranos asked in surprise.
"Of course!" Roxas nodded slightly, "Twenty years ago, the tribe was used as cannon fodder once, and the lives and blood of the tribe were only exchanged for painful lessons... I hope that from now on, our generation will not go away again.
The wrong path our fathers took”
Dranos fell silent thoughtfully, and then turned his attention to the two people who had been fighting fiercely in the field for a long time.
"ha!"
Garrosh crossed his axes and gritted his teeth to receive a powerful and heavy blow from Regen. Although the orc was more than one size larger than the knight, the latter's slightly thin body seemed to contain infinite power, even if he was alone.
Even holding a sword makes it difficult for Garrosh to parry.
"You are indeed a strong one!" The muscles in the corners of the orc's eyes twitched. He didn't know whether it was because he was excited about meeting a strong enemy, or because he was unable to resist the crazy influx of holy energy from the opponent's sword.
Regan smiled calmly: "Then you still want to fight?"
"Nonsense!" Garrosh roared and pushed back the Great Royal Sword that was on top of his head. "It's so hard to meet an opponent like you. How can I let it go so easily! Come on, let me see.
How strong is your power!"
"As you wish..." Regan said and released the strength of his right hand, making Garrosh suddenly feel that the pressure was doubled, but before he could take a breath, the Great Royal Sword roared at him again, and more powerful than before.
A harder blow!
"Qiang!"
The swords and axes intersected, and Garrosh's arm was almost broken by the force attached to the sword. He gritted his teeth to resist the knight's mountain-like slashes, and he almost dug two deep pits in the ground under his feet!
However, the orcs were also delighted to find that this time the knight actually used his hands
"Come again!" Garrosh roared, pushing the sword with all his strength until it creaked, completely ignoring the fragments of holy light on it that burned his shoulders and arms. At this time, there was only an extremely intense battle in his eyes.
desire!
Seeing this scene, Regen couldn't help but be a little surprised. You must know that since Sargeras' soul awakened, he has not only recovered his memory - all the battles of the Titans for billions of years have been faithfully restored in the knight's spiritual realm.
, by observing the fights between these species that are comparable to gods, or even more powerful than gods, the benefits that Regen gained are definitely not just one or two.
If he was helpless against the powerful planes like the Lich King before, now he at least has the strength to fight. Even if he cannot win, he is definitely not an opponent that the opponent can ignore.
While studying Titan's combat skills, Regan also learned how to better integrate the Force and Holy Light, and how to convert them into each other. This made him not only stronger in combat skills, but also in his body.
The source of power is also more pure. It is no exaggeration to say that Regan is even more powerful than any demigod during the War of the Ancients at this moment.
A strong man like Garrosh would definitely be an extremely powerful being wherever he was placed, but he managed to survive when he encountered Ragen, a visitor from another world with the soul of a Titan who was a warrior of Hellscream.
The bloodline is extremely powerful, but it is also eclipsed in front of the supreme Titan War God.
"Ping~"
Regan's second blow was a heavy blow without any fancy. Garrosh only felt as if his arms were being pressed up a mountain, as if they would be completely broken in the next moment, and the weapons Grom had used were also broken.
There was an overwhelming crisp sound, and the orcs could almost feel a crack slowly spreading from the ax handle.
"Damn!" Garrosh's eyes widened, and he tried all his strength to break free from the mountain-like pressure, but his legs were like lead and he couldn't move at all!
"Crack~"
A crisp sound came from the orc's leg bone and was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present. The expressions of the two Saurfang brothers changed. Roxas was about to step forward to shout stop, but was stopped by his cousin.
down
"What you do will only make Garrosh hate you for the rest of his life," Dranos explained. "This is his invitation to humanity. If it is canceled midway, it will be regarded as the most shameful thing. It will not only challenge people for a lifetime."
You will be humiliated, and you who interrupt the duel will also be regarded as an enemy who violates your honor."
Roxas frowned: "Of course I know this, but now it is obvious that Garrosh is no match for Regan. If this continues, it will only increase casualties and increase the hatred between the Horde and the Alliance!"
"I'm not worried about that," Delanos patted his brother's arm, telling him to calm down. "Although I only met Mr. Reagan for the first time, I believe he should be a very good person."
A measured leader...Look, at most he will only teach our little Hellscream a lesson."
"Oh? It sounds like you have more confidence in him than I do..." Roxas raised his eyebrows, "But it's just as terrifying when Ragen goes crazy. Don't say I didn't warn you then!"
Dranos chuckled: "Okay, just prepare the bandages and stand by and watch the show!"
While the two were talking, Garrosh finally blocked Regan's second blow. Although he was in a state of disarray and broke a bone, the stubborn orc still did not give up his weapon and surrender. Looking at the ferocious look on his face, it seemed that he was still
Ready to keep fighting
"Garrush, you have proven your strength, I think there is no need to fight anymore," Regen sheathed his sword and said to the orc.
"No, I can continue to fight, I have not lost!" Garrosh finally managed to catch his breath and growled with a look of dissatisfaction, "Human, you are strong, but the descendants of Hellscream will not retreat unless they are
Break it with a death axe!”
Seeing that the orcs were so ignorant, Regen's eyebrows couldn't help but frown deeply. However, before he could speak, many soldiers of the Red Storm behind him began to make noises.
"Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? I've obviously been beaten to the point of being beaten by the adults, but you still pretend to be so fucking hard, bah!"
"That's it! He's just a guy who overestimates his abilities. Is he the only one who can fight against the dragon-slaying knight?"
"I see that the two attacks just now were made by adults. If I had used all my strength, the orc would have been cut in half!"
"I said, how about we all boo him and tell this shameless guy to get out of here and stop being embarrassed like this!"
"Okay, okay..."
The soldiers booed one after another, which made Roxas lose his temper. The orc warriors brought by Garrosh were even more unbearable. Some of the more impulsive ones were almost ready to fight with them.
Fortunately, Garrosh's lieutenants were there to restrain them, so it didn't lead to a bigger conflict.
"Herold, tell them to shut up! What a group of regular soldiers look like now!" Seeing Regen's expression of confusion, Sophie knew that her lover didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so she ordered the red warrior to stop his men's noise. But even though
The Alliance army stopped making trouble, and Garrosh's face was still flushed:
Ever since he was a child, Garrosh's self-esteem has been much higher than that of ordinary children. This is not only due to his personality, but also because Grom made too many mistakes back then, not to mention killing the demigod Shattrath.
Said (the orcs actually don’t think it matters, after all, all killings in war are understandable)
Just because he took the lead in drinking the boiling blood of Mannoroth, causing the entire orc tribe to fall into a decades-long curse, this huge sin made Garrosh feel that he could not hold his head up in front of everyone.
He has always been proud of the Hellscream surname, but he also hates his father with great contradiction, so all this also creates the orc's inferiority and arrogance personality.
"Human, I will never lose to you, to an inferior race like you!" Garrosh stopped breathing. He gripped his double-edged ax and gritted his teeth and roared, "Even if I fight to the death, I will fight for you."
The mark of hell's roar is left on the arrogant face!"
As he spoke, a strange red color seeped out from the orc's brown skin, like paint poured into water, slowly spreading across Garrosh's body, and then all over his body, even his eyes began to glow.
Gradually become red
"Oops!" Dranos and Garrosh have never dealt with each other. They were still watching with interest, but now they shouted in panic, "Jolin, stop him quickly, Garrosh is going to fight with all his strength!"