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His resurrection spell failed.
It took a long time before Turalyon accepted the reality.
Then his handsome face became full of chilling intent.
Stepping towards Orgrim.
Don't forget to pick up the big royal sword on the way.
Pointing at the other party, he said: "I am Turayang, the disciple of the Grand Marshal, lead me to death!"
After all, set off a holy storm and charge towards Orgrim.
Tula Young was originally a top talent.
He was also taught by the famous teacher Lothar.
The strength of martial arts, the entry is a thousand miles a day.
Originally reached the peak of the hero.
In order to save Lothar before, he attracted the infusion of holy light, which made him directly break the shackles of the bottleneck.
Jumped to the master level.
Excluding the hanging wall of Pfister, the strength has surpassed the contemporary ones.
But Turalyon was not delighted by this.
There was only one thought left in his mind, and that was to defeat Orgrim.
And Orgrim's mind is now in chaos.
I can't figure out whether I did it instinctively, unintentionally, or impulsively, intentionally.
In fact, although he often mentioned glory, he didn't pay much attention to it.
He actually loves winning more than honor.
But Orgrim can't let go of it now.
Maybe he didn't even know it, but he already had a great appreciation for Lothar.
It's like the other side treats him.
It was because of Lothar's perfection that Orgrim was able to fight against him.
However, when external forces intervened, he did not choose to stop.
Killed a worthy opponent and ruined a sacred duel.
How could he forgive himself so easily?
Especially the one who failed should have been him.
In addition, Lothar died, and he benefited the most.
The members of the tribe probably thought that the archer was arranged by him.
And Orgrim talked about the tradition of honor in order to suppress warlocks.
I have always practiced myself.
And now to make such a disgraceful act.
It will inevitably give people a sense of disillusionment, thinking that he, Orgrim, is duplicity.
It is difficult to revive morale.
This can be seen from the fact that no one has come to help for so long.
Maybe they had already scattered and fled?
Orgrim was vaguely aware that honor and victory had left him.
And this is the end of the battle.
A body of strength, ten do not exist one.
Turayang's combat skills are in the same line as Lothar's, which makes him even less willing to fight.
So in just a few rounds, Orgrim was defeated.
At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and waited to die.
Seeing this, Tulayang swung his sword to kill the opponent.
But in the end, he stopped, and instead placed his palm on the opponent's Tianling.
Use the power of the Holy Light to imprison Orgrim's blood.
And said coldly: "It's too cheap for you to die like this! You should accept the judgment you deserve!"
Then Turayang held up the big royal sword, and said loudly: "Master Lothar has no heirs, but those of us saved by him are equivalent to his children! Warriors who inherit his will, follow me to charge, and the tribe will be destroyed." Today!"
Hearing the words, the first-generation paladin took the lead and followed him to charge.
Other Allied soldiers quickly reacted.
Following Tulayan and others, they charged towards the Blackstone Fortress where the tribe was originally located.
On the other side, Pfister also locked the shooter's position.
This person can be said to be very cunning.
Earlier arrows were fired from the direction of the Horde army.
But the area where it hides is far away from this position.
Obviously, in order not to reveal their position, the other party racked their brains and used the technique of 'pivot'.
If Pfister hadn't been so careful and tracked directly through the arrows, he might have been deceived by him.
When he arrived, the other party just happened to descend from a high ground.
Pfister had already guessed that the murderer was not an orc.
Because the previous attack contained powerful arcane energy.