Duke Barov was also accompanied by a guard. www.biquge.info It's a pity that the two unlucky guys had just seen their peers suffer and were wondering if they had been hit by an invisible dragon.

Two long, sharp knives pierced their necks from behind.

Juggernaut!

It's the orc Juggernaut again!

No one expected that the orc swordmaster would go and return so quickly.

Duke Barov and King Pirenod did not expect it, and Duke did not expect it either. At this moment, all the elites in Shattered Ridge are gathering around Duke for a battle meeting.

King Aiden looked at the blood splattering in front of him, and was frightened and tried to dodge, but a large green figure that quickly turned into a solid entity from a blur cut off all hope for him. In the next second, the hot and powerful green arm had already grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Don't kill me...... I am the faithful servant of the Great Chief......" Aiden cried out with his feet off the ground and breathless.

"The Great Chief doesn't need a despicable subordinate like you. Remember, my name is Samuro!" The Swordmaster hero of the tribe proudly pronounced his name in a short and quick lingua franca, and then slashed the head of King Eden Pirenod of Alterac, one of the seven human kingdoms of the Lordaeron Alliance.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

More than thirty people around witnessed the scene, and horror was written on each of their faces.

Looking at the head that swirled in the air and flew high into the air, at the head with the supreme golden crown on its forehead, everyone forgot to breathe, and after exhaling hot air in their lungs in fear, they could no longer breathe in a single breath of fresh air.

This is the king's head!

The head flew out of the field for less than half a meter before being grabbed by Samuro's left hand. After that, Samuro set his gaze on Duke Barov, a symbol of death, his huge fangs glowing white in the sun.

"Duke Barov, your two sons want me to greet you. It's better that you die, if you don't die for a day, they can't become the rightful heirs of the Barov family. Samuro's clear lingua franca made Duke Barov fall into the abyss.

Although he had expected things to turn bad, he never expected that his two inferior sons would not only ignore Aiden, betray humanity, but also ask the tribe's swordmaster to come and ask for his life.

Breathing has stopped, and the heart has forgotten to beat.

At this moment, Duke Barov had already accepted his fate, and two lines of old tears flowed from his wrinkled face. I didn't expect that my reputation would be lost in the hands of two scumbag sons...... Perhaps, this is the evil result of being busy with his career and never teaching his children......

Just when everyone was desperate, a dazzling flash of light appeared between Duke Barov and Samuro's falling long knife.

"When—" The dark blue ice barrier was a large block of ice that suddenly appeared in Samuro's eyes. This hard block of ice ruthlessly rejected Samuro's further promotion of his martial arts.

Duke is here!

With his strong sense of space and positioning ability, he directly flashed three times in a row, running from the command room to the roof. Blocked this crucial blow.

Samuro's sharp pupils shrank like lightning.

Duke Marcus!

Although his entire body was sealed in ice, and although he seemed to have exhausted his last means of survival, as the most feared enemy of the entire tribe, it seemed that he would never run out of hole cards.

Samuro thought he could hold down a Morning Star mage who had used his life-saving tactics, but it would be too skill-intensive and too time-consuming to kill.

His goal is King Aiden. As a Juggernaut with high offense and low defense, and high speed, his role is reflected in concealment and surprise attacks. Without the Sword Master who has lost his first hand in secret, is it still necessary to harden a powerful mage with n multiple control means?

Samuro didn't hesitate to pull away.

Not only him, but all the tribal sword masters were like this.

Even if Duke quickly lifted the [Ice Barrier], he still couldn't stop the high-speed Juggernaut from jumping onto the roof of a tall building next to the castle.

When Duke flashed over again, ready to use the powerful scanning function of the system elf to find and kill Samuro who had entered the [Wind Walk] state and became invisible, another Juggernaut appeared next to Duke Barov.

Duke had no choice but to flash back again.

The Juggernaut was killed by Duke in an instant, but Duke completely lost Samuro's figure.

Thirty minutes later, in the Horde's makeshift camp, Orgrim let out the loudest and most heartfelt laugh since landing on the continent of Lordaeron.

"Hahaha! Hahahahaha! The head of the human king!

King Aiden's blind head is the sharpest martial artist of the fireblade sword saint Samuro. The golden crown on Aiden's forehead tells every orc chief about tonight's harvest.

"Samuro, today you are the first to do it! I will allow you to carry this head around the camp in a circle. ”

"Chief Xie!" Samuro's eyes were filled with ecstasy. This is the highest honor a tribal warrior can receive!

Orgrim slammed his fist into the Alterac capital on the map: "Today is destined to be the Horde's Day of Victory!

The whole tribal camp is boiling!

This is the first time since the beginning of the war that the head of a despicable human king has been obtained! Every tribal warrior raises his weapon in his hand and roars loudly, releasing the grievances that have been suppressed in his heart for a long time!

That's the glory of the tribe!

This is the orc's martial arts!

Orgrim stepped up to the high platform of the camp, took Aiden's head from Samuro's long knife, and held it high, and there was a tsunami of cheers below.

"Today is the day of victory for the tribes! With the head of a human king and the destruction of a human kingdom, we will tell all the creatures on this continent that they are enemies of the tribe and are doomed to defeat!

“lok-tar!” Fifty thousand voices rang out in unison.

The tribe was dispatched, with an incomparable murderous intent! with a thirst for victory! a thirst for blood!

The sound of thunderous footsteps can be heard clearly even from several kilometers away.

Duke's eyes were a little dazed, his face was blue, and he groaned for a long time before Duke let out a long sigh and waved his hand.

"On my command, everyone immediately retreats. ”

"Why!?" General Haas's neck was red.

"Because Aiden is dead, the morale of the tribe has gone to its peak. ”

"But it is precisely because our king is dead that the soldiers are eager to avenge your majesty!" Haas's eyes widened.

"I have a message for you and your soldiers. ”

"What?"

"If you lose your land, you will lose both your land and your land, and if you lose your land, you will eventually recover." Duke uttered something that the Azerothians didn't understand.

On this day, the capital of the Kingdom of Alterac ...... Fall!(To be continued.) )