Chapter 75

After receiving the blessing of vinylon, ZUIWENG has a vague feeling.

It is a pity that even though meditation is carried out by calming down the mind, zuifeng can not grasp the essence of a feeling.

Zui Feng felt the difficulty of the war, and he was eager for a leading role style breakthrough. With the opening of the brain hole, zuifeng even went to the priest to learn how to treat others, opened the way of weaving fog, and became a monk of the third cultivation.

As a result, zuifeng was busy for several days.

"Well, it seems that these bloody things can't happen to me." Zui Feng sighed helplessly, "forget it, I'd better make something to eat - I always feel that there is still a lot of room for improvement in my wild dinner."

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At this time, compared with the expeditionary forces in Delano, the orcs in Azeroth were much more upset.

At first the expeditionary army arrived in Delano, and the orcs didn't pay much attention to it. They believed that the expeditionary army was trying to kill itself - but then the dark gate became really black because of the loss of energy, and the orcs found out something was wrong.

Without supplies, the orcs have almost run out of food. Although these guys are savage, they don't have the habit of eating human flesh, so most of the orcs are hungry.

Rexa is even more so.

The orc king from the moconasa clan, with his merits and strength, should have had more supplies - but his fellow beasts consumed most of them.

The moconasa clan is a mixture of ogres and orcs (how it was mixed up is beyond proof), so they have the strongest body and the most stubborn temper. Rexa left his clan and left Delano just to seek change.

Now, rexa sadly found that he did not seem to find what he needed.

Sitting in the tent thinking about his future rexa, he suddenly heard his wolf halasa send out bursts of grief!

Rexa arrived at the corral and found only the broken body of halatha, as well as a large number of orcs eating nearby. The orcs of the broken hand clan took the place of the left hand, and the blade was still stained with blood - the blood of halasa.

Rexa swears he's never been so angry!

He turned back to his tent and took out the flag belonging to the moconasa clan, which had never been erected before. Back at the corral, rexa planted the flag on the ground.

"Marco Gora!"

In response to rexa's anger, it was the broken hands who laughed.

"It's just a wolf. He didn't know where to turn up a flag and call it markgola?"

"Go back, ogre. You're the only one who'll move a beast out of macgora."

"Now shut up, and we can spare your life!"

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Rexa did not say a word. He quietly took off his coat in accordance with mark Gora's tradition, revealing his thin and strong body.

At this time, the orcs had no shaman to bless the weapons. Rexa simply smeared his partner's blood on the axe blade, and silently promised that he would revenge for his partner.

The hustle and bustle of the corral has attracted many Orc warriors. The human alliance has not attacked for a long time. The idle orcs simply spend their time watching this markgola.

The soldiers of the broken hand clan realized that the man in front of them was serious. They didn't want to face the anger of a legendary king of beasts alone (although the king didn't seem to want to call on his animal companions) and simply ignored the traditional requirements of markgora, they swarmed on in the boos of the orcs.

Rexa didn't care. He waved his heavy axe.

The broken hand clan has always been praised among orcs for fighting hard. However, in the face of the huge gap in strength, although these soldiers tried their best to exchange their wounds with wounds, they were chopped clean by rexa's axe.

Rexa, who killed his enemy, looked up to the sky and howled. There was no sweetness in this revenge, but endless pain.

Kagas lenquan, the chief of the broken hand clan, witnessed all this. Although he knew that his subordinates had done wrong, he could not accept the loss of several elite soldiers because of a wolf. Subconsciously, he pulled up the flag he had put on one side and wanted to throw it at rexa in the field.

A sudden big hand stopped him.

"Enough!" Gromash Hellscream appeared in the corral with his guards. "Isn't there enough blood for the warriors today?"

With that, hell roared, staring at the unwilling kagas: "your idiot doesn't know, don't you know! How much did rexa pay for the tribe?! The last time I fought with that Panda Man, rexa protected me from leaving - or would you like to have a Marco Gora with me too? "

Considering the strength of the peak of the legend of gromash Hellscream and the strong guards behind him, kagas finally grunted and lowered his flag.Finally, rexa came back to his senses. He put on his coat again and took his axe. Step by step, he walked out of the enclosure and left the orc camp.

The orcs watched rexa leave, but no one stood in his way - those who understood rexa felt that it was meaningless to say anything, while those who did not understand rexa were simply afraid of the axe in his hand.

Rexa left the camp and headed south. At this time, the king of beasts was full of doubts about himself. He didn't even know whether he was right or wrong to leave Delano. The only thing he could be sure of now was that he should belong to the jungle and wilderness - not the barracks.

When rexa wandered to thorns Valley, a chance encounter completely changed his fate.

"Hey, work! You don't look happy? Come on, come on, have a drink! This is my new storm spirit. I think you are strong enough to drink the Erguotou I made? "

Rexa looked at the big fat face that suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in common language: "you, aren't you called zuifeng? I watched you go through the dark door. How could you be here... "

"Oh, roar, it seems that you all know my compatriots called zuifeng? What a coincidence! I'm looking for him now

"I just know him. He's gone so far now that you can't find him for a while Rexa, who gave up the camp, responded patiently to the guy in front of him, "so, what's your name?"

"Ha ha ~" the panda man lifted his chest with pride, "my name is Chen, Chen Storm Spirit! The best winemaker

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