Vol 4 Chapter 83: kill

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Kewen, who looked up to the sky, was not pretending, but he sensed Medivh's magic fluctuations.

In this way, Medivh found other orcs on it.

Thinking of the scene in the movie, Kewen also came over.

However, there is no detailed list in the movie from which direction the army of orcs came from.

I don't know if it came from the canyon on the 'Redridge Mountains' side, or from the canyon on the 'Burning Plains' side.

Kewen felt that it didn't matter to him, it was just a fight, and he was already prepared for the massacre today.

In Kewen's eyes, those orcs eroded by 'fel energy' are not qualified to continue to live.

Just as Cowen was thinking about it, Durotan came over with his clansmen.

He raised his hand to touch his chest, bowed to Kewen, and then said sincerely, "Thank you for saving my clan, we 'Frostwolf Clan' owe you once!"

After returning to God, Kewen waved his hand: "After all, we have already reached an alliance."

"That's different." Durotan shook his head stubbornly: "In short, our Frostwolf Clan will definitely pay you back for this kindness."

"As you like." Kewen said indifferently: "It seems that your actions have been exposed. There should be more than dozens of 'fel orcs' ambush, and it is estimated that more orcs are coming here. ."

Durotan took a deep breath and nodded painfully: "I should be able to guess the reason, and I will deal with it."

"Then let's go."

Kewen looked at the top of another cliff and saw the silhouette of two orcs.

Durotan also saw it, and he clearly saw his friend 'Orgrim', which made him sigh in pain again.

Kewen withdrew his gaze and said to Durotan again: "Let's go, the previous plan may not be able to continue."

"So the most important thing for you now is to go back and gather the clan, try to reduce the bloodshed as a threat, so that Gul'dan dare not attack your clan."

"And after that?"

Durotan is a little bit clueless and doesn't know what to do next.

"After that?" Kewen thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps, you can choose to be exiled from the coalition."

"Exile!?" Durotan couldn't accept it and couldn't help raising his voice: "No! That would be a shame to our 'Frostwolf Clan'!"

"You wait a moment."

Kewen said, then turned to look at Anduin Lothar: "Anduin!"

"What?" Anduin Lothar responded immediately.

"Organize soldiers to line up."

"Shouldn't we retreat now?" Anduin Lothar wondered.

"I'm afraid there will be ambushes on the road behind." Kewen reminded, and then explained: "We are here to wait for work, rest assured, I am ready to do my best."

Anduin Lothar stared at Cowen, then looked at King Wrynn beside him.

"Trust Kewen."

King Wrynn turned his head to look at the way he came, then looked up at the surrounding cliffs, and then said, "Believe in Cowen and Medivh!"

Anduin Lothar took a deep breath, then turned and shouted at the soldiers...

Cowen here.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to say to Durotan, "Are you confident in your own strength?"

"Strength?" Durotan frowned. "Of course I have confidence. What do you want to say?"

"Self-exile is not a shame."

Kewen fooled the other party: "It's to protect the safety of the tribe. After killing Gul'dan, you can start a 'Makgola' duel against other people who oppose you. At that time, the winner will be the right one!"

Durotan was slightly taken aback, and after thinking about it, he finally accepted this statement, so he nodded in response: "Okay!"

"Then hurry up and retreat with your clan."

Kewen urged, and frowned slightly to look at the canyon in the direction of 'Redridge Mountain': "Go from the other direction, there is already a large army rushing over there."

"it is good!"

Durotan stroked his chest and bowed again: "Forgive me for not being able to fight with you right now!"

"fine."

As Kewen walked towards the soldier's phalanx, he said without looking back: "Now, keeping your clan strong is the most important thing, otherwise, we humans will face those 'fel orcs alone' in the future. ' too."

Hearing this, Durotan stared at Kewen's back, bowed again, and then turned to greet the clansmen: "Let's retreat!"

Some warriors were slightly dissatisfied, but they respected Durotan, so they could only suppress their fighting spirit, and their followers Durotan quickly retreated to the canyon in the direction of the Burning Plain.

Kewen didn't pay attention to Durotan and the others. He walked up to King Wrynn and said, "Your Majesty, please go back to Stormwind City through my teleportation array first."

"What about you?" King Wrynn was taken aback: "As far as I know, the teleportation array doesn't seem to be able to teleport too many people at a time, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Kewen nodded: "After sending you back, I can fight with confidence."

King Wrynn smiled.

He raised his hand and patted Kewen on the shoulder: "Although your ability always makes people ignore your age, but the child, as a king, will not allow me to leave my soldiers and people to retreat alone!"

"Lane!"

Anduin Lothar didn't bother to use his honorary title, and called the king's friend's name directly: "Listen to me once! Go back!"

"Anduin."

King Wrynn smiled and looked at his friend: "You know me."

"You know me too!"

Anduin Lothar stepped forward, preparing to force his friend back even if he committed the following crime.

However, Anduin Lothar's outstretched arm was firmly grasped by King Wrynn.

Allowing Anduin Lothar to struggle twice, King Wrynn smiled and said: "Have you forgotten Anduin, once, our fighting strength was comparable."

Before Anduin Lothar could say anything, King Wrynn suddenly let go of his hand again, and then he said with a serious and sincere expression: "If the king runs away first, I can't imagine the future. What will 'Stormwind Kingdom' look like!"

"You..." Anduin Lothar was speechless.

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"Okay." King Wrynn smiled and pressed his friend's arm down: "Believe in Kewen, believe in the guardian, and, I believe in you too!"

Anduin Lothar stared at his friend. After a while, he reluctantly let up his strength, then turned his head and pleaded with Kewen: "Please!"

Kewen nodded and walked to the front of the lineup, facing the canyon road when he came.

Not long after, the sound of rumbling echoed from a distance, and a green shadow appeared from the far side of the canyon, quickly approaching here.

"Everyone!"

Anduin Lothar rushed to the front of the formation, staring into the distance and shouting loudly: "A group of twenty! Shield formation!"

clang clang-

The soldiers ordered ten shield formations silently and spontaneously, causing the shields to make a sound of friction and collision.

Cowen took out his staff from his pocket and stepped forward again.

He has never relied on the boosting effect of this staff for a long time, and today, he is going to try it.

[Hladim's Battle Staff]

Damage Strength: Bone Shatter

Durability: 99

All magic damage increased by 30%

Swing speed increased by 30%

Casting speed increased by 40%

Domination of Coldness increased by 20%

Dominant Storm increases by 20%

Dominant fire increased by 20%

Arcane Domination increased by 20%

Increases max mana by 30%

Increases mana regeneration by 40%

Increases damage against demonic creatures by 50%

100% increased damage against undead creatures

Increases all elemental resistances by 30%

...

The staff has a 30% increase in magic damage, and Kewen doesn't know whether these 'fel orcs' are actually demons.

If it is counted, I am afraid that another 50% damage will be added.

But now was not the time for him to think.

Ahead, an army of nearly 2,000 orcs rushed forward.

Kewen didn't have to look back, he could feel the tension behind him.

So he stopped standing still, and while instilling magic power into the staff, he slowly stepped forward.

When Kewen walked about 20 meters in front of the shield formation, a huge magic formation with a diameter of more than 20 meters had already appeared above his head.

At this time, the front of the orc army was less than fifty meters away from Kewen.

next moment.

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Kewen suddenly forced his arm and pierced the staff vertically into the ground in front of him.

Boom!

The ground within a range of tens of meters suddenly shook, and then the magic circle in the sky suddenly landed and submerged under the ground.

Immediately afterwards, countless arcane torrents rose from the lower end of the staff, and the speed was like lightning and spread forward.

In the blink of an eye, the dozens of orcs who were charging at the forefront suddenly stopped with a howl. The bright green 'fel energy' surged out of their bodies and was sucked into the magic circle that appeared under their feet. .

This phenomenon is like a domino. In the army of orcs, row after row of orcs began to scream, and the evil energy in their bodies was sucked out by the magic circle.

The tragic situation of the fel orcs stopped those primitive orcs who had not yet received the enhancement of 'fel energy'.

Most orcs were stunned and confused.

And a small number of orcs with brains showed the same look as Durotan at the beginning.

They looked down at their complexion and looked at the 'fel orcs' who were rapidly withering away.

At this moment, they couldn't help but hesitate.

However, among the primitive orcs, after all, no-brainers occupy the majority.

I don't know which orc started, and a huge roar suddenly sounded: "lok\'tar! ogar——"

"Roar--"

"lok\'tarogar!"

A slogan made the remaining more than 300 primitive orcs seem to have been beaten by chicken blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They no longer pay attention to the tragic situation of those 'fel orcs', they raised their weapons and roared, and continued to Kewen. A charge was launched.

Faced with such a situation, Kewen slowly released his right hand holding the staff, allowing the staff to maintain the previous magic on its own.

He sighed slightly: "Since you beg for death... then I'm sorry..."

rumbling—

The thunder shook the world.

Medivh had long been brewing magic at the top of the cliff, but for a long time, he had not seen the other party successfully release a spark.

However, Medivh's magic "swing forward" caused thick dark clouds to condense in the sky.

This happened to save Kewen's efforts...

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