It wasn't until this mysterious voice appeared that the Allied powerhouses in the midst of a fierce battle finally discovered something unusual. The air is filled with evil that is both familiar and alien to every strong person.

It was as if he had suddenly changed his place, not in the halls of the Dark Temple of Draenor, but suddenly pulled into the Twisted Void, on the new fortress square of the Burning Legion, where the most evil Void Lords watched everyone with ill-willed eyes.

The feeling of Chiguoguo, where all his strength and all his hole cards have been seen through, shocked every strong person, and the palpitation in his chest was simply irrepressible.

Thrall felt a sense of shame as it reminded him of his time as a slave gladiator. He sits on a wooden platform like a discarded commodity, leaving the buyers below to point fingers at him.

But in the next second, Sal quickly calmed down again, and he carefully looked at the guy who was talking-

It's not the first time in this world that you've faced a blind Night Elf Demon Hunter.

Coupled with the pair of huge bat wings behind the comer, and the demonic horns on his forehead, which are no longer typical, his identity is already eight or nine points.

Moreover, a pair of demigod-level night elves with a pair of crescent-shaped Qimen blades that seem to be burning with green flames......

There is only one!

Illidan Fury!

The Azeroth traitor who shamelessly and repeatedly took refuge in the Burning Legion and gained evil power by kneeling and licking Kil Gardan!

Whether it's Thrall or Orgrim, all the bloody orc powerhouses have red eyes.

Without exception, they hated Illidan.

Kil'Gardan used a conspiracy to turn orcs into evil orcs and serve as cannon fodder for the Burning Legion.

If Kil'Gardan was a despicable man who played with the orcs, then Illidan was the culprit who most brutally enslaved the orcs.

After failing to challenge Arthas, Illidan used a small portal to flee to the Outlands, and in the name of 'regrouping for the next attack on Arthas', he gained Kil'Gardan's approval and annexed Mathridon and his men, magnifying the suffering that Mathridon had inflicted on the orcs.

In a few years, when the orcs under Illidan expanded to their peak, they were known as an army of millions. Although there is water, there are 700,000 or 800,000 of them.

At the cost of the death of millions of orc civilians.

Refusing to join the orc clans under Illidan's command were all attacked, and the captured orc warriors were forced to drink demonic blood, while the rest of the old and sick were slaughtered.

Once upon a time, the orcs slaughtered the Draenei to the point where they could survive in remote and harsh areas such as the Zangar Marshes.

Illidan did the same thing with the orcs, and basically normal orcs could only be found in Nagrand.

If it weren't for the fact that the elemental creatures in the Nagrand region were particularly awesome, and Illidan was too busy with his mysterious business to personally conquer, maybe not a single normal orc would have been found on this Allied expedition.

In any other case, Sal would have rattled his forces to fight Illidan.

Not now!

At the same time, the other party had two leader-level bigwigs out of the battle, and they had already overwhelmed the strong men on this side.

Not to mention the sudden emergence of a demigod Illidan!

Thrall jerked his head and glanced at Viren.

Both nodded at the same time.

"Grull!"

"O Holy Light!

Thrall's ultimate is to call the little brother! Don't let the dragon slayer Grull enter the Dark Temple because of his size, once he enters, the Dark Temple's predecessor, the Carabo Temple, this temple that is extremely precious to the Draenei, don't think about asking for it again.

Viren directly burst out of his body with brilliant golden light, and he wanted to use all the holy light power accumulated in his body to directly break the soul box. He's going to gamble and untie the Soul Box to them!

It wasn't an easy decision to make.

But at the moment of strong enemies, they have no choice at all.

Thrall's call through the magic teleportation prop was immediately picked up by Gruul. For a moment, a terrifying roar sounded from far and near outside the temple.

Gruul, a terrifying ancient beast, was killing at high speed, and he was like a King Kong, climbing up from the outer wall of the temple.

In just five seconds, there was a loud "Kara" sound on the outer wall of the temple closest to the west. A crack opened in the seemingly incomparably hard and thick exterior wall, and then the crack turned into a crack like a spider's web, and then the wall exploded in the next moment, and an earthy yellow bright light penetrated from the outside.

The structure of the temple collapsed due to the powerful impact. Not to mention the 30-meter-high oversized columns that were hugged by three people collapsed like smashed blocks. Huge floor tiles are stacked on top of each other like broken waves.

It was only Gruul's first blow that smashed the wall, and the shockwave caused by the surging force blew away many ordinary orc warriors who had been left behind. Part of the hapless ghost was pierced through the neck by sharp stone shards, and by the time his compatriot tried to cover his fountain-guing blood-gushing neck, the guy was finished.

It was at this time that Illidan ignored Viren, who was attacking the Soul Box with his ultimate.

His figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was standing on the back of Gruul's massive left hand.

Illidan's movements stunned Gruul, and the dragon slayer shook his massive head and slowly brought his face closer to Illidan. When Grull noticed that the other party was not afraid at all, he immediately felt that his majesty was being challenged.

Who is he!?

He is the Great Lord of Blade Mountain, the most powerful creature on the planet!

Any being who comes to Blade Mountain must take a detour and pray that it will not offend his majesty.

How dare a small person provoke him?

Grull opened his fanged mouth and let out a deafening roar at the little thing.

"Roar!" that is the roar of the dragons!

In the next moment, Gruul raised his arm suddenly, and he was about to smash Illidan into the top wall of this temple.

He could almost see Illidan smashed into meat sauce.

However, Illidan only raised his left hand, and the night elf's characteristic slender arm pressed against the top wall of the temple out of thin air, as if there was an invisible magic in this hand that could bind the air together, forming a large, invisible pillar that firmly resisted the great force of Gruul.

Gruul was a terrifying brute force that overturned the river and the sea, as if it had reached the earth, and no matter how violent his power was, he could no longer move Illidan to the top wall of this temple.

A sneer tugged at the corners of Illidan's mouth.

"A beast that can only use brute force dares to claim to be a king!?"

As the words fell, a black-green light burst from Illidan's body.