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The sparks created by the intertwined sharpening of the two swords brought the two orcs closer in an instant. In the intertwined eyes, Lansolit could clearly feel the shrinking and retreat hidden in the depths of Hadar's eyes. Obviously, the irritation of words will not affect Lansolit's mood, and when the two people fight with each other with real swords and guns, the brave will win the final victory.

And Lanshoret is that brave man. He will not let go of this opportunity. His sharp swordsmanship completely suppresses Hadar, making the orc chief unable to exert his strength. All the struggles seem to be in vain. He hid without being able to fight back. And at the next moment, Lansolit raised his sword to withstand Hadar's slash, and hooked Hadar's ankle with his foot, causing the Fire Blade Chief's last struggle to collapse. When the Fireblade Chief fell heavily to the ground and wanted to stand up again, he found a cold sword pressed against his throat.

Lansorit, who placed a foot on Hadar's chest, announced loudly,"In the name of the Fire Blade, I declare that I, Lansorit Fire Blade, have regained the title of Sword Master, and declare that Hadar is no longer a Fire Blade." The chief of the Blade Clan." As Lansolit announced loudly, he waved the sword in his hand, and the three war flags symbolizing the chief's status stuck behind Hadar were cut off. This move attracted the attention of all the Fire Blade Sword Masters present. Cutting off the battle flag that symbolizes status means that the victor gives up the chief's inheritance rights, and it is also the greatest insult to the old chief. Although Hadar was not killed, Lansolit's goal was achieved. Lansolit turned around and left without seeing it. Behind him, the angry Hadar pulled out the broken battle flag and angrily threw it at Lansolit. Lansolit, who had easily dodged, was no longer looking at Hadar. Unfortunately, the broken battle flag penetrated deeply into the body of his son, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The screams made Hadar completely crazy. He roared that he wanted to put the blame on Lansolit's head, but obviously such a prodigal dog did not need Lansolit's hand. Gloomy in the darkness, Gemu used his sharp dagger to cut the throat of the old chief who had lost his mind. Red blood sprayed all over the ground, but Azuka, who stood high and stared at the scene in front of him, remained as calm as ever, as if the person who died just now was not his father, but a stranger.

Seeing that her father had completely lost his breath at this moment, the female orc jumped down from a high place and blocked Lansolit's way."I declare to inherit the position of warchief in the name of the daughter of Hadar, and at the same time deprive Lansolit of the name of the Fire Blade. Please also keep the battle flag representing the Fire Blade Sword Master." It was cold and emotionless. In his eyes, eyes and emotions are just tools to gain power. At this moment, Azuka's other brother, who woke up, happened to see such a sister. I saw him fleeing out of the Juggernaut's cave and Havalor like a bereaved dog, as if his sister at this moment was a more terrifying monster than Lansolit. But what he did was correct. When Azuka announced that he would inherit the position of chief, it meant that anyone who threatened his position as chief would be eliminated, and his brother was no exception. Although he is just a waste, Azuka will still not let him go with his ruthlessness.

But this has nothing to do with Lansolit. At this moment, he easily missed Azuka's arrogant face and declared loudly with a voice full of anger,"The Burning Blade clan is not worthy of my loyalty. Once again, I declare that I, Lan Thoret Fireblade, give up all the rights of the Fireblade clan and never set foot in this land again!" With this oath, Lansolet left the land where he grew up without looking back and followed him. Gemu also witnessed that a powerful warrior will officially join the tribe's camp.

The door of the tribe on the other side opened to welcome the hero who had fallen into the arms of the tribe,"Welcome to join you." When Thrall opened his arms to embrace the swordmaster from the Fire Blade, Lansorit knew his choice. is correct. Although Havalo is where he grew up, he has no nostalgia for that land. It seemed that the only memory left to him from that land was the stern eyes of the old chief and the never-ending sword master practice. Maybe the old chief just wanted to train him to be an outstanding sword master and use his strength to conquer the enemies he wanted to conquer. But no one in the Fire Blade race has ever accepted him. As for him being a chief candidate, it may be entirely due to his strong strength and fear of brave men.

Lansolite couldn't help but feel relieved when he thought of this. Maybe this was his real home. His joining was not only the joining of a Juggernaut, but also brought news about the little Hellscream. Although it has been banned for a long time, some scattered news has still reached the ears of Lansolit. The small Hellscream army has captured the Tara base in Nagrand, and is now regrouping there, preparing to fight with the entrenched army in Reunion with Father's Iron Horde in Tanaan Jungle. When such news reached Thrall's ears, the tribal leader couldn't help but frown. When it came time to make a choice, he decided to attack Tara without the slightest hesitation. Whether strategically or personally, his decision will not be surprising.

When the roaring artillery fire rang out, the Horde's army approached the city of Tara. This land that originally belonged to the Draenei was now wrapped in the flames of war. The orcs and tribesmen from the Warsong clan and the orcs from the Frostwolf clan were fighting against each other. The war between the same race seemed so ridiculous, but no one thought it was a joke. Corpses that had been chopped along the way could be seen everywhere, and among them belonged to Lanso The combination of Ruite and Gemu is the most eye-catching. This is the first time that two people have partnered up to participate in such a grand battle. Lansolit, who is charging forward, likes to speak with his sword. That heavy sword operates like a killing machine. No one can block his edge, even if the machine Nope either. Gemu saw with his own eyes that the sword cut a steel war machine into two pieces. Such momentum naturally attracted the attention of the Warsong Orcs, and Gemu, who was hiding in the darkness, took effect at this time, sharp and sharp. The dragon tooth dagger kept strangling the throat of every Warsong clan warrior who passed by him. Under the cover of Lansolite, no one was distracted by the scout hiding in the darkness, which also allowed them to create their own legend.

"You have to pay for this!"That was the roar from the war-song warrior Beastmaster Groglock. When this Orc general saw Lansoret, his eyes glowed with blood-red light. He wanted to kill this annoying Orc Sword Master, and even more To punish him for being a traitor to the Burning Blade. Shortly after Lanshorat left the Burning Blade Valley, Azuka, the new chief of the Burning Blade clan, took everyone out of the Burning Blade Valley and defected to the Iron Horde. Such behavior made the beast king in front of him even more angry at Lansolite, the traitor.

The two of them just stood together without much communication. The beast king riding a huge gray wolf was running rampant and wanted to breathe. Lanshoret fell to the ground, but Lanshoret nimbly dodged it. This made Groglock angry, and he began to swing the battle ax in his hand wildly, as if Lanshorat was struck with one blow. Only by cutting him in half can he feel at ease.

But then Gemu's opportunity came. Although Grogluk's whole body was wrapped in heavy armor, Gemu had no chance to make a move, but the wolf warrior under his mount had no protection. Take advantage of this. During the pause when Groglock's charge was blocked by Lansolite, Gemu's Dragon Tooth Blade pierced the huge gray wolf's butt. The gray wolf was in severe pain and raised its front hooves to hit the beast king. Groglock threw it away and ran away. Lansolit would not miss such an opportunity. He raised his sword and struck at it. But the Beast King is a Beast King after all. In addition to controlling the beast, it has no power of its own. Weak. He raised his big shield in front of him and resisted Lansolete's sword. A huge sound echoed on the battlefield, accompanied by the shield that broke into two halves.

Throw away the shield Groglock rolled on the spot to avoid Lansolite's attack, and struggled to get up. He spat out the dirt in his mouth and let out a breathtaking laugh,"Let me see what else you are capable of."!"As his voice fell to the ground, the huge battle ax was swung more densely, as if he had left the mount, and his abilities had just been revealed. Lansolite did not fall behind, and the two weapons collided together. Bounced away again, both eyes were filled with blazing flames, and the pleasure of killing each other was quickly going to their heads. Gemu on the side could not help. If a scout participated in the two orcs, he would be honored. In the duel for the battle, he will lose Lansolite as a friend, not to mention the Beast King covered in heavy armor, leaving him no room to make a move. But as an audience, he is undoubtedly happy, and he will have the honor to meet the Fire Blade Sword Master. A true all-out effort.