Chapter 688 Hello! Out to Cause Trouble! (Added Update for Leader Warhawkxz)

This time, his hands spread forward at the same time, and the surging dark power condensed on his fingertips. A second later, as if a powerful mage threw a big fireball, the power of darkness exploded in front of the orcs like black flames, easily knocking away the orcs who had just rushed over with their battle axes.

They lay on the ground, howling in agony.

"Stop! Enough blood has been shed by the orcs!" The voice of an old orc came through the air, echoing in the ears of all the orcs and death knights. A voice full of majesty has a mysterious power that makes people obey it unconsciously.

Talon lowered his arms, and the death knights fell back in unison, forming a single file behind Talon.

Every pair of scarlet eyes were staring at the leader of the Shadow Moon Clan who appeared in front of him.

"Ner'zhul, you are finally here." Talon* Bloodfiend said in a lazy tone while standing in a pool of blood.

The next moment, he felt the anger of the old orc warlock.

"There are too many settlements of the Shadowmoon clan, and it's too troublesome to find them all. I had to do this to attract your attention." He turned to Ner'zhul, and was surprised to find that Ner'zhul's face seemed to be painted with paint. It's like a layer of white powder, and it's all white. Looking at it, the whole face looks like a skull.

He looked at Ner'zhul, and Ner'zhul looked at him, and when their eyes met, Ner'zhul's eyes widened in surprise.

"I... dreamed of you..." He mused: "In the dream, I foresaw death. And now, you are here..."

Ner'zhul's skinny and slender fingertips touched the skeleton hand-painted on his face, and a few white patches peeled off. His voice seemed to have a helpless feeling of having to bow to fate: "I have been having the same dream for two years. In the end You’re still here to take my soul!”

"Soul? I am not interested in your soul, and of course I am not the saint who comes to redeem you. You are right. I am indeed here for you, but not as you imagine. I am here I ask you to step up and lead the entire tribe.”

Ner'zhul looked confused.

"Me? Why me? To push the tribe further towards the abyss of destruction? Aren't the crimes I've committed not enough?" Ner'zhul's eyes were full of uneasiness and fear: "I'm not a good tribe leader! Once, I believed in a false illusion, which plunged the entire tribe into war and nearly destroyed our world. I am not worthy of being the supreme leader of the tribe. Please find someone else."

Tai Lung frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the ambitious Gul'dan's spiritual mentor would be so weak. If it were any other guy, he would kill him directly.

He tried to convince Ner'zhul again: "The Horde needs you..."

"The tribe has been destroyed." Ner'zhul interrupted him: "Half of the orcs are trapped in that evil world, and most of them have left us forever! You want me to cross the void with my own strength , to be the leader of a group of dead people? Even if I can get over, what can I do?"

The divine light in Ner'zhul's eyes seemed to go back to two years ago, to the horrific scene described by the defeated orcs. Two hundred thousand orcs died in artillery fire in a battle. That was not a force that the orcs could resist. .

Ner'zhul's body was shaking like chaff: "The Alliance is too powerful, they have artillery fire, they have dragons, our tribe can never win this war. The fate of the orcs has been doomed, or they will be destroyed in that world. Destroyed by the Alliance, or wait to die in this gradually destroyed world. Yes! We can only choose how to die now."

Talon was almost driven mad by Ner'zhul. He never expected that the once-respected chieftain would now become so afraid of death. Calling Ner'zhul "weak" is already flattering this guy. This guy is a complete coward. What's even more unfortunate is that Ner'zhul is an absolutely necessary part of his plan.

Talon couldn't bear it any longer. He grabbed Ner'zhul's arms and shook them angrily: "Two years! Ever since the Dark Portal collapsed, Nima shrank his head like a turtle and hid for two years. Years have passed! In this world, the various clans have done nothing but kill each other and compete for smaller and smaller hunting grounds. Are you really willing to wait for death as hopelessly as they do? "

"So what!?" Ner'zhul roared back in despair.

Ner'zhul finally became a little angry, but Talon was happy that he had found a breakthrough.

That's right, the current Ner'zhul is definitely a waste who has abandoned his people, lost his sense of honor, and has no sense of responsibility. But Tai Lung discovered that he was afraid of death!

If there is a weakness, exploit it! Is not it?

Talon's calmness rubbed off on Ner'zhul.

"Although the Dark Portal was destroyed, I am absolutely sure that I can rebuild the Dark Portal. I will expand the space rift left in Azeroth until the entire tribe can pass through it. Then I once came from Gul'dan I’ve heard about some artifacts, and if we can get some of them... we don’t need to defeat the Alliance, because our goal is not to conquer the entire Azeroth!”

Ner'zhul stopped struggling, with a look of confusion on his face: "If we don't conquer Azeroth, then why are we repairing it??"

"As long as we obtain those artifacts, we will change the spatial coordinates of the Dark Portal at that time, use it to stay away from Azeroth and Draenor, and live in other worlds. Well, other better worlds." Tyrone's The voice became full of temptation, like an old man using a lollipop to lure a child.

Ner'zhul listened intently, and something called hope finally appeared on his pale face.

right! Ner'zhul was a man who feared death, and he knew very well that to enter his hut again and remain in seclusion was to wait for death. Rather than doing this, it is better to choose to accept a new destiny.

Ner'zhul finally asked: "You already have a comprehensive plan? I mean a comprehensive and foolproof plan."

"Of course!" Tyrone Blood Demon tried to sound confident. Although this was a bit difficult for a dead man who had lost his blood, he still tried hard to make the soul fire in his eyes burn brighter.

This time, Talon did not press Ner'zhul, but waited patiently for him.

"...Tell me all your plans." Ner'zhul turned around and walked into his hut.

But this time, Tyron Bloodfiend walked in with him, and other death knights replaced Ner'zhul's orc bodyguards at the door.

Sorry, sorry, old and frail... The leader can only add 5 chapters for the time being.