Stormwind God

Gul'dan touched his beard and replied, "This thing is full of energy. I believe these rune stones and other rune stones on the edge of the forest are evenly distributed here, and together they form a huge magic trap and spell barrier."

"What are the barriers? They don't stop us or cause any harm," Orgrim pointed out.

"No, no, because now we are only physically entering the woodland and using ordinary weapons." Gul'dan replied. "I think these runestones limit the use of magic. It is very likely that only the elves can cast their spells in this range. I have tried casting some spells here but they have failed, and if I exit 10 steps away, Going down the mountain, I can resume casting. "

Orgrim was calm.

This is not a fun thing.

He clearly remembers how powerful the magical power of humans is. If the orc warlock had not suppressed the human mage, the orc would have to pay a heavy price to defeat the human. This is the most important reason why he did not kill the Shadow Council so hatefully.

Human magic comes from elves.

He knew quite well that Gul'dan was powerful. Even after he was injured, Gul'dan's magic was still the most powerful among the orcs, none of them.

The battle with Antonidas, known as the strongest mage in humanity, in Nanhai Town truly proved Gul'dan's strength.

That's why Gul'dan told himself that his magic could not be used.

"What about the trap?"

"It seems to be able to evoke the powerful power hidden under the forest, if only those long ears want it ... oh!" Gul'dan grinned, his mouth making a sound, making an explosive exaggerated gesture.

"How many people can you deal with at one time?"

Gul'dan chuckled and raised five fingers.

"Five thousand?" Orgrim tempted.

"Five thousand, and as long as there are five places within the rune limit, as long as each place is dense enough, it will not be a problem to kill 10,000 trolls in one place."

The chief warrior recalled the day that Stormwind was captured, and thousands of orc warriors were burned to death in the flames. The Blackrock Clan orcs are not immune to fire damage, although they have some fire resistance.

The fire is big enough, it will hurt and die ...

When Orgrim knew the answer, he was taken aback and raised his hammer very simply and directly.

His meaning was very obvious.

"Is there any way to destroy it?"

"No no no, this is too wasteful. I can make it into a storm altar and let the power from the rune stone strengthen the creatures in some way." Gul'dan's humpback body exuded an evil breath.

"There won't be any orcs participating in your reinforcements," the chief warned sternly.

"They did become stronger."

Orgrim's half-squint eyes staring at Gul'dan exudes a sense of killing: "Strength, greener, lower wisdom, and more violent."

Gul'dan bowed his head deeply, and he did not intend to openly confront the chieftain at this point of time: "I intend to strengthen the ogre, and some body variations may occur. However, that has nothing to do with the orcs."

It doesn't matter, it hangs high.

Feeling that the tribe's elite loss caused the combat effectiveness to decline, Orgrim agreed. As he had previously agreed to let the dead human become a death knight join the tribe.

Preparations went smoothly and took time.

Orgrim originally felt that Zukin would be impatient. Who knows Zujin said: "My ancestors spent hundreds of years without breaking this barrier. I don't care to wait for a few days and months, as long as they can break. Trolls can wait."

After saying that, Zujin ran to hunt out the surrounding elven patrols to play.

After Gul'dan used his evil dark magic and rituals to break the outermost protection of the rune stone, he commanded the two-headed ogre hero, Gujar, to orderly and carefully dismantle this huge rune stone. .

This is a high-tech and high-energy job.

Violent dismantling directly, the end is next to it.

A clumsy ogre triggered a protective restraint on the rune stone. What happened?

The unlucky ghost blew up to a height of 30 meters, and then the entire body was scattered into more than 10,000 parts, evenly scattered within a range of nearly 100 square meters.

Even if the ogre **** came here, she would never recognize her as her child.

The entire excavation of this rune stone took them a full eight hours.

Fortunately, Orgrim came here first with some elite and troll-based forwards, otherwise he could only wait for nearly 100,000 troops during this time.

At present, 100,000 troops are marching at a constant speed 60 kilometers away.

Here, Gujar has smashed this huge stele into several pieces that are still huge. He came to this open space with five of them, and then spent several hours correcting the shape of the stones, and placed it on a tested open space above the veins of the forest energy. Pentagram.

"Are you ready?" Gul'dan asked impatiently. Not far away, Kogall shook his head. This giant ogre hummed like a pig, and his strong, explosive arm was holding the last piece of runestone, weighing less than five tons, walking on the open space.

"OK now." He shouted, rubbing his shoulder with one hand.

Gul'dan finally nodded with satisfaction.

He couldn't imagine how to fiddle with the original rune stone in the absence of sufficient labor.

These runestone fragments are huge, heavy, and have a strange center of gravity shift. Two ogres can lift it, but this job will require at least a dozen orcs to complete.

Orgrim hated the demon law and would never let the noble orcs do such dangerous things.

Fortunately, the Warchief allowed Gul'dan to use some ogres to accomplish this, and Gul'Gaar could direct his stupid ones with only one head more easily than any orc.

Yes, in the face of a group of muscularly retarded intellectuals, whether you are a world-class wise person or not, you will be crazy.

Gul'dan can figure out how the elves first moved those complete runestones to their original positions.

That's strength that has nothing to do with magic.

Magic is powerful, but it is better to use slaves directly than the energy it takes to provide 100 kg of lifting power.

Forest trolls are as powerful and intelligent as ogres, and they will better obey specific commands.

It's just that the elves don't have the habit of keeping troll slaves for a long time ...

The stone finally settled in the right place. Even Gul'dan's gutsy eyes couldn't fault it.

Gul'dan raised his hand, and the five orc warlocks chose five of them to stand next to each other.

"Fortunately, the guy in Orgrim who only had conspiracy and muscles in his head didn't kill me all."

Fortunately, otherwise there is absolutely no chance to complete this ceremony. (To be continued.)

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