Going deep into the cave where a large number of Drogobar emerged, it seemed as if the underground people were inexhaustible. They swung the heavy power of the war hammer and hit the Drogobar who rushed forward one after another. Even the shadowy figures could be seen. The shadows of Wuluo and the others disappeared into the underground lair, but Jidwin had no choice but to swing his war hammer. The angry dwarf hero finally seemed to remember that the warhammer in his hand was also a Titan-blessed artifact comparable to the Holy Hammer of Kargoros. He swung his warhammer and hit the ground. Different from the destruction caused by Kargross, this same Titan artifact made a thunderous roar, and the flames spewed out from the cracked earth instantly burned the Drogobars. The ashes were wiped out, leaving only burning stones on the ground, emitting thick black smoke."Is this also the power of outsiders?" Jie'er couldn't help but sigh as she watched Jidwin use the war hammer to exert such power from a distance."He is also the one chosen by Titan, and the war hammer will follow him to create more legends." Black Horn sighed on the side.

Regardless of how the two elderly tauren lamented, Gidwin, who had no opponent in his way, rushed all the way to the bottom of Drogobar's lair, but here he saw what he least wanted to see. One scene. Vuluo and several tauren are fighting against Gudal, the king of Drogobar. And beside Gudal stood the general who followed him, an underground warrior who looked obviously different from ordinary Drogobal. But the underground man standing next to Gudal did not take action, or in other words, he had no need to take action. Facing Wu Luo and others who rushed up, Gudal just swung his holy hammer and hit the ground. The petrification visible to the naked eye tied up the footsteps of Wu Luo and others, and then quickly spread up the legs, to the waist, then to the shoulders, and finally to the head. Wu Luo and his tauren warriors maintained their charging posture and turned into a stone statue.

"No!" Shouting and rushing over, Gidwin was caught by a stone arm and was temporarily unable to move. The general next to Gudal who looked at the dwarf asked Gudal if he wanted to kill him too. Gudal Smiling wildly,"Let him convey my fear to those tauren. It's time for them to get out of High Mountain completely."As he spoke, the two underground men laughed wildly and melted into the rock and disappeared. Gidwin, who wielded his war hammer to smash the rock tentacles that trapped his footsteps, came to Wu Luo and looked at this The lifelike statue, a sense of powerlessness once again surged into his heart. The tragedy of Ulduar seemed to have become a nightmare that he could not erase. Now he saw his teammates fall in front of him again. That feeling was no longer something he could blame himself for. Describe it. Ji Dewen, who was beating his chest hard to try to calm down, shouted angrily in front of the stone statue of Wuluo,"Don't worry, I will avenge you. I will knock that proud guy to the ground with my own hands." For you to see."Gidwin walked out while swearing, and saw Jie'er and Heijiao who arrived later. They were a little surprised to see Jidwin come out alone, but then they saw Wu Luo and others who had turned into stone statues. , each showed different emotions in their eyes.

Jie'er's eyes were sad. He watched Meira and Wu Luo grow up together, just like his own children. They had been childhood sweethearts since they were young, and now Wu Luo actually With this ending, he didn't know how he should explain this matter to Meira. As for Black Point, Wu Luo's father, the look in his eyes was much more complicated. He was stunned for a while, and then became determined. Only He did not feel the sadness of seeing his children die.

He asked several tauren who came in later to take the tauren who had turned into stone,"They are the heroes of the Thunder Tribe, and we cannot let them stay silently like the abandoned people." They deserve the glory that belongs to them in this clammy cave."As Black Horn said this, he took the stone statues and left first. It seemed that he hated this place, or there was something that made him leave so anxiously.

When everyone came out of this underground lair, they saw a desolate scene. Jie'er felt sad again. The river bend they had cultivated for generations had been completely changed beyond recognition. The ruined farmland and collapsed houses, everything had a touch of desolation. It was Gudal who destroyed him and Jie'er. For the last moment, he has made up his mind to return to Thunder Totem, and the determination that once led his people to leave Thunder Totem comes to mind again. Maybe this is fate, but this time he hopes that all this can have a real ending.

When standing on the trail behind Thunder Totem and looking at this tall building, Jie'er couldn't help but sigh,"I can't remember how long I've been away from here. Now that I'm back here, everything is still so familiar."""I hope this is the last time you make such a sigh, after all, this place does not need too many such farewells."Black Horn looked at Jie'er with complicated emotions, and his eyes were full of wisdom.

Walking on this familiar path, it was the road exclusive to the Rivermane tribe. When the chiefs of the tribes met with the chief, Jie Jie'er would walk this road, but today his steps were particularly heavy. And walking through this short road, what Jie'er saw was Meira who welcomed her, the Meila who was still a little girl when he left. La is now welcoming his arrival with open arms. Jie'er responded with a clear declaration,"I, Jie'er Rivermane, have officially returned to Thunder Totem."That was when Jie'er Hezong with her tribe officially announced her return, and then the two hugged each other. It was a kind of relief and a kind of gratitude. Meira, with tears of joy, said with some choking," Thank you, your return will be the best news in these years. Years of division have weakened Thunder Totem for too long." Jie'er's eyes were a little moist as he gently patted Meira's back. Of course he knew the helplessness and loss in the eyes of Meira, who was still a little girl, when each tribe left the Thunder Totem. This moment has passed for too long. Come back, the little girl who was at a loss back then is now the chief supporting the entire tribe. It all passed too fast.

At this moment, Meera, who woke up from the joy, seemed to have discovered that someone was missing. He left Jie'er's arms and looked around. Jie'er knew that he was looking for Wu Luo, and couldn't help but have a hint of sadness in his voice,"Wuluo directly encountered Gudal during the battle to defend Hemane, and was struck by the power of the Holy Hammer. Turned into stone, he fought bravely and was a true warrior of the Thunder Tribe."Meira, who had just experienced joy at this moment, received another piece of bad news in an instant. The bad news came so suddenly that his tears of excitement turned into a catharsis of grief before he had time to lose them. He lowered his head, his eyes filled with tears. Meira who couldn't believe it asked in a low voice,"Wu Luo is really not there anymore. He promised me that he would always help me as my backing."Meira's voice became lower and lower, so low that he could no longer speak. At this moment, Meira completely collapsed. At this most difficult moment, he only came out with Wu Luo's encouragement, and now Wu Luo is gone, and his last supporter has also fallen. What can he do now? Leaning on Jie'er's shoulder, he cried like a child. At this moment, Jie'er only patted his shoulder to make him strong, There is no other way

"Leave him alone," Blackhorn motioned for Gidwin to follow him. Obviously he had something to say to him, and this sad scene was the last thing Gidwin wanted to see. A warrior can Fighting the enemy bravely on the battlefield, the last thing to look at is the tears of such a woman.

Following in the footsteps of Noire, this father who never showed a trace of sadness for the loss of his son took Gidwin to his room. That was A very spacious house with a clear spring in the middle of the room. In this spring, all the tauren turned into stone statues by Gudal, including Wuluo, were soaked in this spring.

And look Gidwin Blackhorn, who looked puzzled, said calmly,"They are not dead yet, as long as they get the Hammer of Khaz'goroth within a month, he can use his power to resurrect them."Hearing this, the guilt in Jidwen's heart immediately turned into a burning fighting spirit,"I will tell Meira the news right now. It is not a happy thing to make a woman sad and cry."

But before Jidwin could take a step, he was stopped by Black Horn. The eyes of this deep and old tauren shot out a wise and rational light,"This is the ordeal he should go through. Mera has always relied too much on martial arts. Luo and the people who support him, if this continues, even if the tribe is barely integrated, there is a hidden danger of splitting again."

"Then are you willing to watch him lose like this?"Jidwin's mind obviously couldn't understand these things, but he still stopped about to step out the door."This is a test for him, and it is also the key to determine whether he can become the true chief of Thunder Totem."Black Horn said as he took a gourd of spring water soaked in Wuluo and other tauren and came to Gidwin. He poured the floating water in front of Gidwin,"Before that, I think you have It is necessary to understand the past of Thunder Totem."

The clear water fell on the ground, splashing water, and became calm again. And with this calmness, a picture he had never seen before appeared in front of Ji Dewen. The picture was grand and shocking, and it belonged to The war of the tauren. The wars between tribes for territory have never stopped. The most powerful tauren leader is called Huon Gaoling. He is tall, brave, and good at fighting. He led the people to win the most fertile land. But once After returning in triumph as usual, he found that all the people waiting for his glorious return were dead, and the person who killed them was aA brand new invader called a demon. In anger, Huon killed all the demons, but more demons would come out of the evil portal.

Faced with new enemies, strength alone could not solve the problem. Huon chose to retreat for the first time. He chose to seek alliances, and the objects of his alliance were the chiefs of other tribes that he had defeated. The alliance went smoothly this time, but they also encountered demonic attacks, so the Thunder Totem tribe was born, but this was only the beginning.

In the war with the Burning Legion, only the Tauren were obviously not enough. They turned to Cenarius, the God of Nature, and got help from the God of Nature. The morale of the Tauren was greatly boosted, and they repelled the attacks of the demons again and again. , and killed the Dread Lord who led this demon army. Hun's bravery earned him glory and a pair of antlers. It was a gift from Cenarius. It symbolized the eternal friendship with the druids. It also represented bravery and fearlessness. It could also inspire the fighting spirit of the high-collared tauren so that they would not be afraid of any enemy.

"It turns out that this is how the antlers of the high mountain tauren come from."Gidwin, who finally woke up from the trance, muttered and stared at Black Horn. It was enough that the old tauren forced himself to faint without even saying hello. But Gidwin obviously had no chance to find this man. The old tauren settled the accounts. After Jidwin woke up, the old tauren walked to the meeting hall on his own. As he walked, he said,"I think Mera should have calmed down long enough. The rest of this history, I hope Mela can take a look, it will make him more aware of his own mission"

"Hey, wait for me!"Gidwin could be said to be so angry that he jumped up and down, but the old tauren Blackhorn seemed not to hear and walked naturally. At this moment in the meeting hall, Mera finally woke up from the sadness of losing Wu Luo. He came over, and everything had to depend on him alone from now on. He forced himself to be firm, but the uncertainty in his eyes and his hands with no where to place still proved that he was at a loss and confused at the moment.

And this time, he appeared The eyes of the black horn in front of him no longer had the wisdom and gentleness but were a little more stern."It's time for Meira to shoulder your responsibilities. I'm waiting for you in the ancient hall. I think you will be welcomed there." Recognize your responsibilities."After saying these words, Noire walked away without looking back. Only Gidwin, who had just ran over and was still out of breath, cursed,"This old guy, I really doubt whether he is an old man after all. , this running speed is too fast.

Meila, who looked lonely, murmured,"Heijiao is the elder who watched me grow up. Even Aunt Jie'er watched me grow up. No one knows his age. I think he must be a few years old." One hundred years old""How many hundred years old? I think he can live for at least another few hundred years."Jidwin hummed as he watched the black corner gradually receding.

Jie'er, who had been beside Meira, took Meira's hand. The warmth made Meira's loneliness lessen a little. He saw She turned to her aunt and thanked her softly."Be strong. The High Ridge tribes still need you. They don't want to see their leader sink here. Follow Black Horn's footsteps. I think he will teach you." What it takes to become a true chief."Meila nodded. It seemed that he had finally come out of his decadence. The firmness in his eyes made Jie'er feel very pleased."Thank you for your help. I will be strong. Lian Wuluo's share together."With such confidence, Meira decided to catch up with Black Horn.

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