Volume 5: King of the Mountain Chapter 281: The End of the First Orc War
In front of us is the stone pier of King Harbor Pier, and beneath the pier is the deep sea.
Varian looked at the vast sea in front of him, but stopped there in hesitation for a moment. The shouting and killing behind him continued, and those adventurers were still fighting, but the sound was getting weaker and weaker. He knew that he had to make a decision immediately. Jumping into the sea was the best choice, but his swimming ability was only average. Once the orcs caught up and shot arrows at him in the sea, he would become a complete sitting duck.
At this moment, a figure leaped directly from beside him into the sea. It was a druid who turned into a black panther. The moment the black panther fell into the water, it turned into a fat seal. It turned around in the sea and shouted at Varian.
Fat Gugugu (Druid): "King Varian, jump quickly. I'll carry you."
Varian hurriedly turned over and dismounted, but looking at the warhorse beside him, he felt a little reluctant in his heart. This horse carried too many memories for him. When he was a child, his father rode this horse to carry him everywhere. But now he didn't have time to think about it. He had already given up too much, and there was nothing he couldn't give up just a warhorse.
Varian leaped and fell into the sea with a splash. The fat goby that had transformed into a seal immediately swam to his side. Varian grabbed the seal's smooth and cold skin. The seal flicked its tail and swam towards the big ship in the distance.
At this time, a group of orc archers also chased to the dock. The leading orc general looked at Varian in the sea and immediately ordered his men to shoot arrows into the sea. However, he did not expect that as soon as the archers shot a round of arrows, more than a dozen thieves and assassins appeared out of nowhere around them.
“Kill!”
Puff puff.
After a few ambushes and backstabs, more than a dozen orc archers were killed on the spot in an instant. Although they were immediately overwhelmed by more orcs, they successfully forced the seals to swim out of the range of the bows and arrows.
Five minutes later——
Snap! Varian's big wet hand grabbed the side of the boat, and a sailor immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him up.
Soon after, Fat Gugu also climbed onto the deck, turned back into human form, and shook off the sea water on his body like a puppy.
There were so many adventurers, but only one escaped. Varian was angry and sad. He was about to say thank you when suddenly a warm cheer came from the direction of the dock in the distance. The cheer was so loud that it could be heard even on the sea more than a thousand meters away.
Varian's face suddenly changed. He looked towards the dock. The dazzling golden light that was rushing through the crowd had disappeared. Varian's teeth were grinding. There was no doubt that his father, King Llane, was dead.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Varian turned around and saw the captain and sailors on the ship, as well as some poor people and soldiers who had evacuated last, all looking at him with sadness and despair.
A wild rage rose in Varian's heart.
He suddenly jumped onto the side of the ship. "Warriors of Stormwind, people of Stormwind Kingdom, just now my father - your king sacrificed his life for his people and for the glory of the kingdom. But I swear to you, this is not the end of everything. Although Stormwind Kingdom has fallen, it will rise again. I swear on my life, Varian, that I will take revenge on those enemies who betrayed us."
No one knew who was the first one, but one after another, people knelt down before him.
With King Llane's sacrifice, Varian will undoubtedly become the new king.
Varian accepted all this calmly. He knew that these soldiers were indispensable helpers in order to complete his revenge.
Not only them, in the Wetlands, in Southshore, in Lordaeron, there were refugees from the Stormwind Kingdom evacuated there. And in Arathi, his uncle Grand Duke Lothar was seeking help from the Alliance, and Duke Bolvar was leading the remaining troops to hold on in the Western Wilds.
He had to think carefully about where to go next.
"Your Highness, where are we going next?" the captain asked solemnly.
Varian closed his eyes, his brain thinking rapidly. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes again with a determined look in his eyes, "Go to Lordaeron! There is someone I must meet."
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[World Announcement: Storm King Llane Wrynn fought heroically in the Battle of Stormwind, but was ultimately slain by the orc army led by Overlord Saurfang.
With the death of King Llane, Stormwind City finally fell, and the Horde finally won the final victory in the First War. Although there are still remnants of human troops holding on in the Western Wilds, they can no longer pose a substantial threat to the orcs' strategy.
Llane Wrynn was the second king to die in the First War. His bravery and fearlessness earned him the name "Storm Lion" known to the world.
With the fall of Stormwind Kingdom, the southern region of the eastern continent has completely become the sphere of influence of the tribe. The tribe has thus gained huge strategic advantages and a window of development. The tribe has its own territory and strategic depth on this continent.
This laid a good foundation for them to launch the second war.
At the same time, the fall of Stormwind also caused a severe shock to the top leaders of the Alliance, making them realize that only by uniting can they defeat these brutal and powerful enemies from another world.
A new war is about to begin again.
This incident has been recorded in the Sky Chronicles. 】
What! King Llane is dead? Stormwind fell?
While Murphy was fighting a fierce battle with the Kor'kron Honor Guard led by Durotan, he suddenly heard the voice of a world announcement.
Moreover, this time the world announcement sounded three times in a row, as if the king was afraid that the players had not noticed it. It must be said that although they are both kings, the display of power is totally incomparable.
Murphy was stunned and speechless for a moment. This was too much of a coincidence that two human kings "died in battle" on the same day.
Moreover, they died at the hands of the Saurfang brothers respectively. Now the Saurfang brothers have become well-known in the Alliance and completely famous - does this count as two famous kings being defeated?
But in this way, the game's plot is finally back on track and connected to the original history.
There was a sudden pain in my left wing.
Several arrows and flying axes hit him, taking away more than 500 of his health.
It also brought Murphy back to his senses from his brief thoughts. Now was not the time to think about these things. He should first resolve the battle in front of him.
Dragon tail sweep!
With a flick of its tail, it swept away several wolf cavalrymen who were rushing towards it.
Hurricane Armor!
With a flap of his wings, a howling gale immediately swirled around him, and the javelins, throwing axes, and bows and arrows all deflected and could not hit him at all.
"Use magic! Use magic!"
I don't know which player shouted, but a group of shamans immediately shot out lightning arrows.
However, when these lightning arrows landed on the Storm Dragon King, they only caused sparks on the dragon scales, without causing any harm.
Murphy's lightning resistance of up to 200 points makes him completely immune to ordinary lightning spells, and only heroic-level electrical spells can cause some damage.
Aidan Deron (Storm Dragon King): "Humph, foolish mortals, your ridiculous spells are useless to me. I am the Storm Dragon King, the incarnation of thunder. The wind, lightning, everything is under my control. How dare you use such power against me? Hahahaha - ignorant ants, pay the price for your ignorance!"
Dragon Thunder Storm!
As its wings spread, dragon thunder surrounded it and the power of the storm gathered above the dragon.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and purple dragon thunder flashed ominous light in the storm, and fell down in succession as Murphy's thoughts progressed.
Boom boom boom boom!
Red lightning kept falling. The landing point of these dragon thunders could be controlled by mind. Murphy blasted them towards crowded places, and groups of orcs died under the bombardment of dragon thunders.
"Don't shoot at it, just charge forward!"
The Kor'kron Honor Guards swarmed forward, wielding great axes and spears.
Murphy immediately moved the landing point of the dragon thunder to his feet. Many orcs were killed before they could get close. Even if they rushed to the front, they could only chop the dragon's feet a few times before being killed by the dragon thunder falling from the sky.
Murphy continued to guide the dragon thunder down, while keeping an eye on his health. After adding his talent, his health was as high as 52,250 points, so he could easily make the switch.
It was not until a snow-white figure approached rapidly and suddenly leaped up when it was about ten meters away from him, chopping him on the head with the battle axe in its hand that Murphy had to stop guiding.
It's Durotan riding a giant frost wolf!
He suddenly retracted his neck to avoid the fierce axe, and Mo Fei swung out with a claw.
Dragon claw strikes!
The white wolf dodged nimbly and bit the storm dragon's hind leg.
-452 (Bite Attack)!
Durotan also swung his axe.
-667 (speed damage bonus 73%)!
Oh my god, the damage is a bit high.
Moreover, werewolves can attack in coordination, causing more than a thousand damage in one round.
Although the dragon is powerful in melee combat, due to the perspective, the most feared thing is that the enemy runs under its crotch to repair its feet, and it cannot aim at the target even if it wants to.
Murphy directly chose to flap his wings and fly up. He didn't fly too high because the opponent had a trapping skill. If he flew too high, he would easily be caught in the net and become paralyzed.
Instead, he chose to flap his wings forward, and with the help of the wind, he leaped backwards, landing directly on the ground a hundred meters away. After he had some distance between them, he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of thunder.
Boom! The lightning dissipated, and Durotan was completely unharmed. The battle axe in his hand was shining with lightning, and it actually absorbed all of Murphy's thunder breath.
Damn, this axe might be a legendary plot weapon.
But what if it can absorb damage from lightning? I have more than one kind of dragon breath.
The pure flame of Arandel!
The blazing white flame spurted out hundreds of meters away. After transforming into a dragon, the power and range of the dragon's breath completely exceeded the dragon-fighting secret technique used in human form.
However, flames are not lightning after all, and their speed is not that fast. When Durotan saw the flames spurting out, he immediately flew around to the left side of Emerfei.
The flames chased the white wolf's butt and burned wildly, but it could not catch up with Durotan's speed. Instead, it burned to death countless orc warriors who rushed up from behind to reinforce.
After exhaling a breath of dragon, Durotan circled half a circle. As soon as the dragon breath ended, Durotan rushed over on his wolf.
Judging from the way he kept accelerating, it was obvious that he was going to use the same trick again.
Aidan Deron (Storm Dragon King): "Die - ants!"
Dragon Thunder takes shape! The Storm Dragon King stretched out his claws, and a red lightning gathered in his claws, transforming into the shape of a thunder blade.
Storm—Split the Sky—Slash!
The thunder blade was swung out, and the red dragon thunder turned into a sky-splitting storm with a piercing roar, drawing a red track in the air. At that moment, it seemed as if the sky was torn apart.
Storm Sky Slash mainly deals wind-attribute physical damage, and also has a shattering effect. Since Murphy uses the Thunder Blade to release this skill, it also comes with a large amount of dragon thunder damage. If you have the ability, try to take this move!
Durotan's face changed when he saw this.
He pulled the wolf's back hard, trying to dodge, but it was too late. He only moved half a body away and was still hit by the force of the storm, and was sent flying.
The lightning dissipated, the storm subsided, and Durotan barely got up from the ground in the smoke and dust, his body covered with charred marks.
This attack took away a quarter of his health, which was really a heavy blow to him.
Aidan Deron (Storm Dragon King): "Now you know how weak your power is - feel the fear, puny mortal!"
Durotan grinned, "Storm Dragon King, your power is indeed very strong, but you are alone here, and I - have countless warriors! Maybe the power of the orcs is indeed weak, but we will never be afraid - Lokta Oga!"
"For the Horde!" As if in response , another wave of hundreds of orcs rushed towards Murphy, and many Frostwolf Shamans hurried to heal Durotan. Not only Frostwolf Shamans, but also many adventurers rushed to help. Most of the adventurers in the Horde were not of high level, and it was not feasible for them to fight alone. Therefore, they were completely split up and used. Warriors were used directly as infantry, hunters as archers, and the mages were much more comfortable, and they all stayed in the camp to be responsible for logistical support.
At this time, hundreds of shaman adventurers rushed over to heal Durotan. Although the amount of healing was not very sufficient, there were too many people.
In the blink of an eye, his blood volume was filled up.
Murphy frowned slightly. It would be impossible to kill Durotan without killing all these annoying adventurers.
Durotan roared with satisfaction.
Frostwolf spirit!
A huge wolf-shaped shadow appeared around his body and suddenly rushed towards Murphy at an astonishing speed, and as he started running, the wolf-shaped shadow also ran with him.
At the same time, his giant frost wolf mount rushed over from the other side.
Aidan Deron (Storm Dragon King): "Hehe, your courage is commendable, but who says I am alone? Dragon Knight - attack!"
The eleven Dragon Riders who had been circling in the sky swooped down immediately, breathing out lightning and knocking down orcs in droves. The Dragon Thunder Knights also released a series of falling lightning to coordinate the attack, specifically targeting the injured and disabled targets.
Murphy focused his target on Durotan, who was as strong as expected.
But he himself is not weak either. In fact, Murphy is a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would be so strong. Although the BOSS is stronger than the heroes of the same level, it is still very arrogant for a terrifying third-level BOSS to fight against an epic first-level hero and a constant stream of soldiers.
Murphy had even considered running away if he couldn't win.
At least if it was his Black Dragon, at the terrifying third level, he would have no chance of winning the battle.
Fortunately, the Storm Dragon King's combat power is obviously much stronger than other dragons of the same level.
Even cross-level challenges are not a problem at all.
