Chapter Seventy-Nine: Prelude to Annihilation

Looking at the dazzling beacon from afar, in addition to leaving it for himself in the future, it was also a feasible way to send someone to chase and kill him, but Ling Qi gave up his plan to let people capture and kill him immediately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For some unspeakable reason, perhaps a reason he couldn't even tell, Ling Qi was not too willing to use the power of the Kingdom of God, especially the power of those demon spirits, unless he had to.

Instinctively, though nothing had reminded him, he always had a feeling that came from the underworld.

If the power of the Kingdom of God is unleashed unscrupulously in any plane, something bad will definitely happen in the end.

It's like Ling Qi obviously has infinite life, but Ling Qi won't really die, it's all unreasonable consciousness, and it's hard to tell whether it's Su Hui's vigilance or crankiness.

In short, the small roar of the other plane can be regarded as having escaped a catastrophe, and the real little roar of this plane obviously does not know that he has passed by a special opportunity or crisis.

What awaits Garosh is not a great and immortal afterlife, but another and more deadly crisis!

All the way from the northerly tundra to the Soracha Basin, luckily avoiding the Lingqitun heavy army of the winter hugging lake Garosh, can be said to swallow a hundred miles like a tiger, high-spirited, the spearhead pointed directly at the icecrown glacier.

Along the way, no beast or monster could stop Garosh's troops, and the four thousand five hundred tribal alliances thought that even in the Eastern Kingdom, they could fight one or two small human countries.

With fearless courage and blood, orcs are indeed more suitable for the battlefield and more qualified to be the pioneers of the savage world.

The Soracha Basin is surrounded by mountains, blocking the ice and snow that does not melt in Northrend all year round, so it has a mild climate, spring-like all year round, and a lot of green vegetation, which is a rare paradise and a miracle in Northrend.

The climate has given birth to countless lives, including some beasts and creatures that should have been extinct in the Northlands.

These rare species of Northrend, but in just one day, a large number of people died under the butcher's knives of the orcs, and were beaten by these hungry warriors.

Garrosh may be a qualified fighter, but he will definitely not be a qualified commander, at least not now, in his current state.

Maybe he had an orthodox military education, maybe he could talk about military affairs on paper, maybe he could be up to the job in peacetime.

But compared to Sarufar, who wanted to arrange the future after going crazy and only rushed forward with a few vanguards, Garosh, who had awakened the dark power for the first time in his bloodline, could be said to be extremely impulsive!

With only one day's rations, he led the army alone into Garosh in the Soracha Basin, where he had encountered a dilemma in terms of food and grass two days earlier.

What's even more speechless is that he has obviously advanced such a long distance in a straight line, but as a pioneer, Garosh didn't think about establishing even a small forward base, and was full of only the desire to kill and revenge!

In Kalimdor, before the tribe was completely established, the orcs from Draenor, the stragglers outside the detention center, often did the same, and went behind enemy lines alone, but this was forced by the situation!

Orcs are indeed more hungry and better at long journeys, fighting and running, killing and robbing everything. But this is Northrend, barren land!

Even if Ling Qi did not send troops to ambush them, the orcs who had just entered the Soracha Basin were both mentally and physically exhausted, except for a few special orcs who were abnormally excited, such as Garosh himself.

When Sarufar attacked the demon's blood, he took almost all the orcs who had drunk the demon's blood away from the army to prevent future troubles. In a sense, Sarufar had foreseen his end.

The High Overseer of the Horde, Varok Sarufar, may be a brutal orc, but he is definitely a worthy Orc Overseer, even after being tainted by demonic blood.

It's a pity that it forgot that when it was tempted by Kil'Gardan, in addition to the adult tribal warriors, there were also a few sneaky little orcs who drank the demon's blood spring!

The natural beauty of the Sauracha Basin was quickly ravaged by passing orcs.

A fish-man camp directly allowed Garosh to break through the occupation and slaughter it all, and the fishmen also became a meal for the orcs.

Some orcs reject this food, adhering to the ancient orc tradition of not feeding on other intelligent species, while others, under the influence of Garosh, feast on the flesh of the fishmen.

Abundant wild resources allow the orcs to have enough to eat.

Soon, thousands of orc warriors set up an even larger camp centered on this fish-man camp and rested in place.

The first lesson of orthodox education will be the first thing that will be instilled in the human race is absolute obedience and cooperation, and the first thing they will learn in war is also wisdom and layout.

The first thing orc generals learn in the classroom and in war is that they must be brave and fearless.

The fearless Garrosh, under the interference of some inexplicable force, never thought that he would fall into a trap.

It simply arranged the orc sentinels, and couldn't wait to enter its camp tent, experiencing the sudden surge in power in the last few days!

It's like an awakening of the bloodline, which Garrosh is obsessed with.

Although he clearly knew that there was no evil dark power in the bloodline of the orcs, it was clearly the demonic power called the forbidden power.

However, he did not reject this power in the first place, and in contrast to Garrosh, who had been disgusted with all things demonic since he was a child in another parallel dimension, Garrosh seemed to have been born to kill, only to become stronger.

The Sauracha Basin is full of shrubs, and Garos is a rare place to camp, with open plains and close to streams, which can be found by the indigenous fishermen.

In the shadowy shade of the trees around the camp, lurking beasts peeked their claws.

Anubarak is the king of the Nirub people and the most powerful warrior of the Nirub.

The spider-man had always had a huge ambition to dominate Northrend from underground, and it almost fulfilled its ambition until Kilgardan threw Naozu to Icecrown.

During the reign of the Lich King Naozu, Anubaraq was the Scourge Legion's greatest enemy, leading the Nirub and the undead to fight with great success, and with Spider-Man's innate mental immunity, it never thought of subjugating to anyone.

But when it became clear that his strength as a top-tier hero was not enough to support his ambitions, before the Nirub capital of Eldraine Nirub was defeated, he voluntarily surrendered to the new and more powerful Lich King, Ling Qi!

Ling Qi had never considered himself the Lich King, as the title was not worthy of him at all, but most of the peripheral forces that had succumbed to the Scourge still regarded him as the new and more powerful Lich King!

Anubarak is definitely not the best warrior, Spider-Man is born with a strong physique, but they are not suitable to be a top powerhouse. They have all the necessary conditions to become a qualified warrior, except that they lack the potential to become strong, so any adult spider-man can easily wipe out an adult human, but the entire Nirub Kingdom, the units that have reached the heroic level, are less than ten fingers.

The terrifying thing about this race is not its individual combat power, but its terrifying fecundity and special ability to fight in the crypts!

Fighting in the Underworld, the Nirub will have a clear home field advantage, which can be regarded as an increase of several class levels, or half a level of strength.

Anubarak is in the underworld, daring to fight with the real legends, the weaker legends!

Adult Nirubs are the weakest in the underground and equivalent to the new, and the qualified warriors are all elite, comparable to the skeleton army of the Scourge or the infantry of the orcs.

This time, in order to encircle and suppress the 4,500 orc army, the Nilubu almost poured out, and a full 36,000 warriors hollowed out the underground world of the Soracha Basin in advance, ready to give the orcs a fatal blow!

As a good military strategist, Anubarak prefers to directly sink the orcs into the ground, and then carry out the battle sweeping work, but his exquisite tactics are rejected by Ling Qi.

Anubarak did not justify, it did not dare.

Rather than face that terrifying powerhouse, it would rather lead the entire clan of warriors to a battlefield that is not good at it, give up all tactical advantages, and fight to the death with the unjustified orcs.

It is worth mentioning that although the Nirub people are difficult to manipulate by mind control, their corpses can also be made into powerful undead warriors. Known as the Crypt Lords, they are a more fearsome undead than the Bone Warriors. It can be seen that the body of the Nirub is indeed more likely to contain the dark forces than humanoid creatures.

After subduing the Nilubu, Ling Qi did not use the method of the Lich King Neozu to kill the Nilubu and make them into Crypt Lords to control the race.

Perhaps the Crypt Lords are more powerful than the living Nilubu, or perhaps Ling Qi will not feel overwhelmed by the massive amount of dark power that needs to be consumed to transform the entire Nilub race into the Crypt Lords.

But just as he did not directly convert Kel'thugad into the Holy Spirit, it was a waste of resources for him.

Even if you have the ability to manipulate the dead, even if you have the ability to turn death into life, if you can let your subordinates do their part when they are alive and when they are dead, why not?

As night falls, in the northwest of Howling Wind Fjord, in a large abandoned yak village, the Coalition troops occupy a magpie's nest and lick their wounds.

Three full days later, the mourning spirit of this army has not been exhausted, but has a tendency to intensify under the pressure of Daillin Prodmore.

Suppressing the soldiers and preventing them from advancing, this admiral of the alliance also has his own troubles.

While others had only seen the heavy losses suffered by the coalition forces in the attack, he felt a strong sense of conspiracy.

At the same time, after three days, there were probably no more than a tenth of the people in the camp who were still sane, and among them happened to be Vigley.