In the Champions Cup arena, a heavyweight match is underway.

Today is the last day of 32-in-16, and the Black Ghost Warband, which broke out of the qualifiers as dark horses, is fighting against one of the favorites to win the championship this time, the "Wilderness Fighters" team from Gollond.

This is also the former's first team match, while the latter, from Draenor's last tribe of ogres that retain the tradition of civilization, is said to have been in contact with the mysterious Episis Crystal for a long time, and has bred strange ogres of advanced intelligence, who call themselves the "Ogrela" clan, and these ogres are the first members of the civilization to surrender when the Dark Blade swept through the whole of Draenor.

They are very knowledgeable about current affairs, so they have become the representative of the ogre civilization of the Darkblade system in the world of Draenor, and they are basically the "orthodox" of the ogres supported by the government.

These clever ogres live in the mountains on the edge of Golrond, and in addition to sensing the wisdom of the Episis Crystal, they also help the Darkblade tame the young Goron, and in general, they are already members of the Darkblade's system.

The Wilderness Fighters, on the other hand, are composed of unruly battle maniacs from the ogres contained by the Ogrela clan, all equipped with heavy armor and armed with hideous heavy weapons, and come to the gladiatorial arena to seek the thrill of wanton smashing... These ogres have amazing brute strength, coupled with long-term contact with the Episis Crystal, they also have a certain amount of wisdom, know how to cooperate superficially, and two ogre shamans bless them with various spells.

In short, the Wilderness Fighters are very strong, and they are the favorites to win each edition, but because of some nature of the ogres... Ahem, in short, every session will be killed in the top 16 or top 8...

And now, the blood-pumping battle has reached the most critical juncture, and only 11 of the 15 people in the wilderness fighters are left, on the other hand, the 3 people who are fighting with the black ghost are still fully prepared, and the battle situation is developing in the direction of the black ghost.

"I mean, I've hated these ogres since I was born."

Varian's follower, the brutal orc gladiator Broedy. Bloodfist carried a door shield and a one-handed battle axe in the other hand, he wore light armor, no helmet, just a scarlet headband tied to his forehead, and the blood of those hacked ogres sprinkled on his armor and shield, making the brutal orc look even more hideous.

"Come on, stupid guys! Come and hit me! ”

The three ogres in front of him roared, holding the war hammer full of spikes in both hands, smashing and banging with amazing momentum, as long as this round-headed spiked war hammer touched the body, it would immediately leave a few blood holes, but at this time, these ogres could not contact the orcs with flexible steps at all, even if they were reluctant to cooperate, the war hammer that smashed down would be blocked by the orcs with a solid shield.

As an old-school gladiator, Bloodfist is very good at this style of defensive counter-attack.

But on the other side, his two teammates are engaged in a very dangerous style of play, wearing black armor, wearing a helmet, the black ghost is running on the ground with a sword in hand, the ogre on either side roars and wants to hammer the weapon on him, but always misses, the human warrior shows amazing coordination, and his goal is clear, he wants to kill the two shamans at the back of the ogre team.

With the cooperation mode of these ogres, once the two shamans are killed, the remaining 9 brute force warriors will not be a threat to the three people of the black ghost at all.

"Blood Fist, contain them!"

Amid waves of exclamations from the audience, the Black Ghost shouted backwards as he ran through the arena of weapons:

"Valeera, go help with Bloody Fist!"

But there was no response, and a hint of displeasure flashed in the beautiful eyes of the High Elf female assassin hidden in the shadows, her quarrel with Varian was not over, and she didn't want to listen to his command now.

The slender, fast-moving female assassin made her way through the shadows, holding two green crystal daggers in her hands, standard for the Assassins of the Sangunar family, a special method that carried a powerful paralyzing toxin and a deadly blood toxin that, once piercing the skin of the living, was enough to paralyze a thunder elephant in a matter of seconds.

Once the blood toxin comes into contact with the blood, it will immediately corrode towards the internal organs, bringing intense pain and making the opponent incapacitated.

The combination of the two is enough to make Valilla the most dangerous kind of assassin, not to mention, this girl with a full body is extremely accomplished and talented in the way of assassins.

"Valeera!"

The black ghost shouted again, but still did not respond, the human warrior looked at the shaman who was protected by 5 ogre warriors, he gritted his teeth and looked left and right, he couldn't break through in a short time, killing the shaman meant that the battle would continue to drag on, he didn't care about himself, but the blood fist was under the siege of several ogres, and it was estimated that it wouldn't last that long.

The role of this orc in the group is to appear as a defender and an assaulter, and Varian couldn't help but think that if Bullock. If the bearskin druid was still around, the four of them would be able to easily defeat the 15 ogres.

"Blood Fist! Shield! ”

Seeing that the ogre in front of him had formed a defensive formation, Varian suddenly began to run in the opposite direction, rushing towards his teammates, and the orc also realized what Varian was going to do, he roared violently, waved his shield to repel the ogre in front of him, and then smashed the heavy shield on the ground, like a slab diagonally upward, Varian jumped on the shield accurately with the strength of running, and the orc also pushed the shield up at this time.

The next moment, in the shouts of the entire arena, Varian jumped into the air, he looked at the slightly flustered ogre in front of him, adjusted his posture, and the high-level combat skills jumped bravely, and the whole person was like a meteor, smashing into the center of the defensive formation composed of 7 ogres, and at the same time, Valeera, who was hidden in the shadows, also seized the time to jump out of the shadows, she jumped on the back of an ogre like a monkey, and two daggers pierced the ogre's eyes fiercely.

At the roar of the stupid guy, Valera curled up again and jumped towards the other ogre, this time the two daggers staggered and pierced the big guy's heart from behind, in just 3 seconds, the two threats were removed, and Valeera jumped into the shadows again the moment she killed the second ogre, waiting for the next time to come.

And at this moment, the two shamans quickly gathered the elemental power, and the powerful and savage elemental storm began to converge in the sky, and the ogre tried to use this method to stop Varian falling from the sky, but the latter's smashing posture was too crazy, and that layer of elemental storm could not stop Varian's sudden attack at all, and his savage posture like a meteor landing on the ground also made the surrounding bricks and stones splash.

At the moment of landing, Varian took advantage of the situation to slap the war trample, repelling the outer ogres. The gray sword in his hand swung up, and the moment he staggered, both heads of a two-headed ogre shaman flew up in bloodlight, but instead of retreating, the remaining ogre shaman roared and crushed a ball of blood-red light.

A halo-like aura descended on the bodies of the remaining 10 ogres, making their massive bodies even bigger, more muscular, and more wild.

"Bloodlust... Damn it! ”

Varian was surrounded by the rushing ogres, and it would take time to rush through, but the remaining shaman had begun to chant more dangerous magic.

"Valeera!"

Varian shaved off an ogre's arm with a sharp sword, there was a hint of anger in his voice, the High Elf in the shadows felt Varian's anger, she pursed her lips, and clenched her weapon with some grievances, and the next moment, the Shadow Step activated, and Valeera's slender body appeared behind the last ogre shaman, and in her coquettish voice, the emerald green dagger pierced the ogre shaman's head ferociously from the top of her head.

The tall monster fell to the ground with a bang, losing his support, and the bloodthirsty magic on the ogre warriors became weaker, and the remaining ogres lost their magical support, and they couldn't see any hope in the face of the counterattack of the three ace gladiators...

Five minutes later, the last ogre was slapped open by the tomahawk of the Blood Fist, representing the Black Ghost's successful entry into the round of 16.

And with 3 people against 15 well-trained ogres, but also achieved victory, this glorious record, so that the Black Ghost has also become the favorite to win the championship, but unfortunately, the official betting of the dark blade has been closed, which makes many people feel a bad prospect.

Most of the audience was still eager to applaud and cheer for the great victory, but the Black Spectres were the kind of team that didn't interact with the audience very much, they just waved calmly at the audience and walked back to their preparation room.

"Valeera, I want to know, why are you..."

Before Varian could finish his words, the High Elf assassin who was following him snorted coldly and disappeared into thin air, which made the rude orc also feel a certain weirdness, he patted Varian on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Head, you talk to her first, I'm going to relax, the next one is a big 25v25 team fight, I have to talk to the boys, besides, Valera really likes you... You're going to do it too..."

"Say no more, Bloody Fist."

Varian shook his hand a little irritably:

"It's complicated, alas... I'll find a time to talk to her. ”

On the other side, Valira had left the arena in the Shadow Walk, she felt bitter for Varian's coldness towards her, she felt that it was very unfair, she didn't know the story behind Varian, because Varian never said it, but this morning, she clearly smelled the scent left by another woman from Varian, which made Valira even more angry.

She felt that her efforts were not worth it, and she even had the feeling of leaving Draenor right now to go to Thorn Valley to find Brock, who had joined the Blightcall. Bearskin's impulsiveness, before Varian appeared, was her most trusted friend, and the middle-aged druid who lost his daughter had always treated her as a daughter.

People are bored, they always like to do something to vent, Valilla is now carrying a wine bottle, wanting to find a quiet place to drink in the Nagrand grassland, she knows that she will soon leave Varian, to go back to the High Elf civilization to fulfill the family's mission, this is her inescapable fate, before she left, she was very much like hearing Varian say to her that she liked...

After all, Valeera is just a high elf who has just come of age, and she yearns for love, which is also the power she deserves.

But it's a pity that she falls in love with a man who is not destined to belong to her alone, and this is the beginning of the tragedy...

"You... Is it Valeera? ”

Just as Valeera took her first sip of wine, a hoarse female voice suddenly sounded behind Valeera, which made the High Elf Assassin subconsciously throw away the bottle and pull out the dagger at his waist... As a highly gifted Assassin, she had never been approached so unimposedly.

And when she turned around, she saw the uninvited guy... A woman in a white hood, judging from her size, should be a young human woman, but when she raised her head, those blood-red eyes made Valera instantly raise her vigilance.

Salein... Although she had never dealt with the famous Blood Elves of the Darkblade Legion, she had also heard of Salein's supernatural powers in shadow and blood magic.

But just as she wanted to attack, the other five blood maids who came out of the shadows, holding red moon blades and wearing red armor, made her calm down... This is obviously an attempt at a planned "ambush", and since the other party did not do it, it means that there is still something to talk about.

Valera looked left and right, the cold gaze of the blood maids under the bat helmets made her feel like a man's back, she gritted her teeth, inserted the dagger in her hand back into the scabbard at her waist, and then looked at the woman in the white hood in front of her, she asked:

"Who are you! You're looking for me... What's the matter? ”

"Introduce yourself..."

Tiffany. Arian flipped her hood back, revealing her beautiful face and long dark blonde hair, her gaze resting on Valeera's slightly revealing red leather armor, and she said:

"My name is Tiffany... Tiffany. Elianne. Urian, Anduin's mother, my son and his sisters, saved you yesterday at the Holy Mountain. ”

"Oh?"

Valeera's vigilance eased slightly, she knew that she had been rescued by several children when her addiction broke out, and she hadn't come to remember to thank her, but just as Valeera was about to say something, Tiffany looked at her calmly and said:

"Plus, I'm Varian's wife and queen..."

Valeera's expression suddenly became wonderful at this moment.

Tiffany shrugged her shoulders, her white-gloved hand waved outward, and the five blood maids silently disappeared into the shadows, and when only two people remained, Tiffany lowered her voice:

"I'm here for a simple reason, I heard you want to be my husband's lover?"

"Yes!"

"As long as you can convince me..."