Volume 3: Tides of Darkness Chapter 186 Wang Xuan's Plan B
When Wang Xuan saw that the other party had closed the private message again, he got so angry that he started cursing.
Are you kidding me? You act so arrogantly even for a part-time job. I believed you. I should have found an actor to play the role. Even if the performance is not good, at least he will listen to your instructions.
He glanced at the tense battle line on the Cursed Plains. In fact, the tribe's attack had made some progress during this period.
As the second and third waves of troops crossed the Dark Portal, they forced the adventurers back to the same plane as the Storm Kingdom's army. The Storm Kingdom's army had already begun to engage the tribe head-on, while the adventurers protected the two wings.
Now the tribe has established positions thousands of meters around the Dark Portal.
New clans continue to pass through the Dark Portal and join the battle.
The warlock army led by Gul'dan has begun trying to summon demons, and Ner'zhul has also led a group of shamans to try to contact the elemental creatures in this world.
However, the demons summoned by the warlocks are mostly low-level demons. They can be used as cannon fodder, but they cannot play a decisive role. The elemental creatures of Azeroth are wary of the orcs of Draenor and have not responded to the call of the orc shaman until now.
Lacking the support of mage troops and no high-tech troops, the tribe's army relied entirely on the fierce and brutal individual strength of the orcs to keep charging and fighting and maintain the offensive.
It has to be said that the orcs who drank the demon's blood were extremely fierce. Despite the strict formation of the Storm Kingdom's army, they were constantly pushed back. If it weren't for the adventurers constantly sending reinforcements from both sides, they would have collapsed long ago.
The adventurers are worthy of being the fourth calamity. Even though they are dead or alive, alive or dead, and each of them has two or three layers of weakness BUFF, they are still fighting desperately.
In addition, new teams of adventurers kept coming here or logging on from the original locations.
As a result, the momentum of the adventurers never diminished.
Orcs are not afraid of death, and adventurers are really not afraid of death.
Moreover, the Alliance has the advantage of heroes. There are hundreds of heroes in the entire Alliance army, as well as dozens of powerful lords. Among these lords, there are many players of strategic games such as Mount & Blade and Total War.
He completely treated the fantasy adventure game as a war game, commanding his troops to use all kinds of strange tactics to fight against the orcs.
Some formed an ancient Roman tortoise-shell formation, some formed a Macedonian spear formation, some led hundreds of guerrilla cavalry to play horse-riding archery kites, some played three-stage musket attacks, and some formed a Qin Dynasty crossbow formation...
You know what, compared to those nobles in Stormwind Kingdom who generally only know how to use F2A, these players' use of tactics is more sophisticated. At least their fancy tactics look quite intimidating.
Some of them are quite useful, such as the Macedonian Spear Phalanx, which can be used like crazy to string together candied haws against the orcs who charge mindlessly.
Another example is the Qin crossbow formation. The orc infantry who lacked armor protection were shot into hedgehogs by the crossbowmen's crazy shooting.
Moreover, Varian's appeal is so strong that he has gathered more than a thousand high-level adventurers with him as the core, all of whom are masters of level 40 or 50. After several hours of continuous fighting, this team has gradually become well-coordinated, and their combat effectiveness is extremely fierce.
Every time the tribe made a breakthrough, this army would charge over and defeat the tribe in one fell swoop.
No, we can't continue wasting time like this. Wang Xuan thought to himself as he looked at the battlefield below.
Although the tribe has a large army and the orcs are barbaric and warlike, they are not invincible. It is hard to say whether they can win if they continue to fight like this. If the morale collapses again, then this time they will be doomed. It seems that they can only use Plan B.
He sent private messages directly to the two people who were prepared.
Wang Xuan: Lagrios, Bal, both of you get ready, it's your turn to perform.
Laglios: Got it, boss, we have a deal. The appearance fee is one million per time, and you have to reimburse me if I die.
Wang Xuan: Don’t worry, I’m a GM and a holy envoy of the divine world. How can I be short of your small amount of money?
Baal: I don't have so many requests. Just let me come and go freely in the main material world in the future. I really don't want to stay in the twisting void with those brainless demons. This damn place is full of black and purple, and the color tone is so damn depressing. Although my body is a demon, my aesthetic is still human.
Wang Xuan: Okay, okay, no problem. Once the Dark Portal is opened, it makes sense for demon lords to appear in Azeroth. I will give you the authority, but we still have to go through the process. If you die, you have to go back to the Twisting Nether. But I will find some warlocks to perform a sacrificial ceremony to summon you over.
Barr: No problem, let's get started.
At this moment, Ner'zhul and his orc shamans were at a loss as to what to do with the summoning circle.
Ever since Gul'dan successfully contacted the Burning Legion and polluted Draenor with fel power, the elemental creatures of Draenor no longer responded to the shamans' calls. This also led to most shamans believing in fel power and following Gul'dan to change their professions to become warlocks.
Those who are able to stay are all loyal fans of Shamanism.
Strictly speaking, the Shaman faction and the Warlock faction are very incompatible, and due to the inability to summon elements, their status within the Horde has plummeted. But now the Horde’s top priority is to attack Azeroth, and every trick must be used. Naturally, the Shaman must show their value. This was originally an opportunity for a comeback, but unfortunately it seems impossible now.
The elements of Azeroth simply did not respond.
Drek'Thar (Frostwolf Shaman): "Master Ner'zhul, how about we summon some other spirits? Like beast spirits or something..."
Shamans can not only summon elemental creatures, in fact, the real ability of Shamans is to communicate with all spirits. There are all kinds , including gods, demigods, evil spirits... and of course demons. Gul'dan contacted the demon during the induction ritual.
Shamans can rely on séance rituals to communicate with various supernatural spirits. As long as the negotiations are successful, they can borrow their power or even summon them into the material world - basically, it is the same process as performing shaman dance.
However, elemental creatures are the most useful of all spirits. They have their own physical bodies, and after being summoned, they can directly use existing elemental substances to construct their bodies. Moreover, wind, fire, water, and earth all have their own functions and uses. Unfortunately, the elemental creatures in this world are obviously not on the same channel as those in Draenor.
Just as they were frowning, suddenly, the summoning circle emitted a red light. At the same time, a dull voice echoed in the ears of the shamans.
Lagrios (Lord of the Fire Demon): "Who is calling me? Who is awakening me?"
The sound was deafening and had a strong echo.
All the shamans showed shocked looks at once. The one who responded to their call was undoubtedly a powerful elemental creature. Then they were ecstatic. Now they could finally use spells again.
Ner'zhul: "Great elemental spirit, we are delighted by your echo. We are shamans from Draenor. We are here to pray for your help. We are willing to serve you and pray to you. Please lend us your power..."
Usually, shamans borrow the power of elemental creatures to release fire, lightning, storms...
But in order to summon elements into the real world, it usually takes a long time of cooperation and a sufficient trust relationship to be established.
But this time they were obviously lucky, as the elemental lord actually came forward to help.
Lagrios (Lord of the Fire Demon): "I am willing to lend you my power. Not only that, as long as you are willing to serve me, I will respond to your call. Summon me and release me into the real world. I will set this world ablaze."
Ner'zhul was both surprised and delighted. He did not expect that the elemental lords in this world were so easy to talk to. Moreover, the elemental lords in this world seemed to have a bad temper. You know, the elemental creatures in Draenor are all very peaceful. In comparison, the elemental creatures in this world seem much more violent. However, this is exactly what he can do.
Ner'zhul: "Oh, great Firelord Lagrios, we serve you - come brothers, let us summon together."
Hundreds of orc shamans gathered around. They had not communicated with the elements for a long time. Now they finally had the opportunity to demonstrate their abilities, and they all began to use their magic powers with all their might.
As the summoning circle on the ground grew brighter, flames suddenly rose up.
The flames swirled and surged out like a whirlpool, rising into the sky and gathering in the air to form a huge phantom several dozen meters high with blazing flames all over.
A huge body made of flames and rising lava appeared in mid-air, stunning everyone as soon as it appeared.
The lower half of his body was like a swirling, rising vortex of fire, his entire body wrapped in flames, his upper body made of semi-solidified lava, one hand holding a huge Fire Demon's Hammer, the other hand burning with rising flames, his eyes looking down at everyone with an air of contempt.
His whole body was engulfed in flames, and the shamans around him were roasted and sweating all over.
The adventurers in the distance were feasting on the feast.
"What the hell, big screw?"
"It's not the Big Screw. The Big Screw is the Fire Demon King. This one is just a Fire Demon Lord."
"Lagrios? I seem to have heard of this name. It's the one in the Flame Temple dungeon.
I have to say, judging by his appearance alone, the Fire Lord is very recognizable. This giant red flaming ice cream is as dazzling as a neon light.
Lagrios (Balloy Lord), world-class first-order BOSS, level 85. HP 345,000.
On the other side of the Dark Portal, the orc warlocks led by Gul'dan also successfully received a response from a demon lord.
In the huge portal, a huge figure over 20 meters tall and 50 to 60 meters long slowly walked out. He had a body as strong as a dragon, wings of a devil, and held a super-long halberd in both hands that was more than ten meters long.
Baal (Lord of the Abyss): Disaster Tier 5 BOSS, Level 80. HP 289,000.
As soon as these two big bosses appeared, the morale of the orcs was immediately boosted.
Although the BOSS is of the same rank as a hero, its strength is completely different. Especially in such a large-scale battlefield, it is undoubtedly a powerful weapon.
Lagrios swung the Flame Hammer and raised his hand to create a volcanic eruption. The earth was torn apart, slowly rising, and hot lava gushed out from the ground.
Baal wielded the Abyss Halberd and raised his hand to unleash a rain of destructive fire, and green fireballs fell madly from the sky.
Suddenly, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, as if it was the end of the world.
