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Chapter 629 Thunder Island

Malkauroke's right hand was cut off, and now he had a heavy serrated knife on his wrist.

As an orc from the Broken Hand clan, after being driven out of his home and brought to Orgrimmar, he was dissatisfied with many of Thrall's decisions, but he could not resist and could only endure it silently. Fortunately, Garrosh took over as the chieftain.

Garrosh saw Malkauroke's determination and belief and promoted this big orc to his adjutant. Malkauroke also sacrificed his loyalty to Garrosh.

This time he accepted the mission and secretly rushed to Thor Island to assist the Zandala trolls to resurrect this guy named Thor.

The heavy rain and thunder on Thunder Island did not scare away the orcs. Many of them are elites of the Broken Hand clan. They have seen even worse weather in the Hellfire Wall and the Dark Temple. Now this little thunderstorm is nothing.

One thousand orcs and eight hundred trolls, according to ancient records, they activated the secret door and secretly entered the underground palace of the Thunder Throne.

Among the eight hundred trolls, there are less than two hundred of them belonging to Zandala.

After all, the Zanshur Parliament could not completely bypass King Rastaha. They could not send too many troops to Thunder Island. However, they borrowed troops from their poor relatives in the name of Zandara and gathered a team of 800 people.

Amani, Dakale, Gula Bash, these trolls were either defeated by the Storm Kingdom, or killed by the blood elves into their homes, or beaten by the Lordaerons to the point where they even lost their lairs. Anyway, they all hated the alliance, and now they had no way to defect to Zandala.

There are many mechanisms in the Thunder Throne, and these miscellaneous trolls were sent to explore the way.

The troll has strong recovery power and is penetrated by an iron spear as thick as a child's fist. The orc is at least seriously injured, and the troll only needs to lie on the ground for a while to heal.

They broke through various mechanisms and finally came to the deepest part of the Throne of Thunder and Lightning.

An extremely heavy sarcophagus is placed in the center of the secret room.

Malkauroke had no intention of archaeological research. He stepped forward alone, pushed the sarcophagus away with force and roughly.

Thunder God's body passed by, and there was no trace of decay. The power of the Titan was still flowing in his body. The arc of electric accumulated in the coffin that had been suddenly released, causing Malkaoloke to fight.

"Huh?" He thought there was an enemy, and the serrated knife in his right hand stood up in front of his chest, looking carefully at Thor's corpse.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, my friend, that's just a corpse." It seemed that I admired the rustic expression of my allies. A tall and thin witch doctor walked out of the Zandala troll.

This is the legendary witch doctor, the spirit-bound Golaya, who is the best person in the Zandala tribe who is good at dealing with souls, and an important part of the Resurrection of Thunder God.

"Relax, heroic warrior, that...that's just a small spill of energy, everything is at the control of it, no accident."

He wanted to pat the orc on the shoulder, but the other party glared at him, and the spirit-bounder smiled indifferently.

His smile had not yet frozen, and a clear voice sounded: "Yes, everything is in control. Thank you for your hard work. If you don't lead the way, it would be really not easy to come in."

Vanessa sat high, her legs raised, staring at them.

She held a bowl of mutton soup in her left hand and a pocket with the mark of Kul Tiras sea anchor in her right hand, with several exquisite flower rolls...

The world is so conscience that she is having a meal. These guys are alerting her and she runs over.

Adhering to the idea that if you grasp someone's heart, you must first grasp her stomach. This is the love lunch made by Jaina for her. The female mage has good skills and studies seriously enough in Pandaria. The flower rolls are both beautiful and delicious.

"Delicious!" Take a bite of flower rolls and a sip of hot soup.

She casually led her to the point of indifferently, and the air instantly rose twenty degrees. The dense fire elements appeared on both sides of the orc team. The earth trembled, and the earth elements blocked their way.

"Human? Array!" Malkaolok roared, and the well-trained orcs turned around. Some of them were orcs from the Broken Hand Clan, their weapons were on their arms, and some were orcs from the War Song Clan, each with a big axe.

The spirit binder quickly looked at the situation of our enemy and me, and soon made up his mind. He whispered to Malkauroke: "Buy time for me, I need a ritual to bring Thor's soul back to the world."

Malkauroke looked at the many fire elements and earth elements around him. The secret room with the coffin was large enough, but not big enough to accommodate thousands of people in battle. This place is the most suitable for a battle between hundreds of people.

He couldn't understand Vanessa's methods. In the hearts of the orcs, this was some kind of spell or witchcraft.

There is nothing to do with invisible enemies, but he is not afraid of tangible enemies. In such a small-scale battle, he does not think that the orcs will lose.

"Leave it to me and start your ceremony." He said in a muffled voice.

The spirit-binding Golaya looked at his tribe members. The three powerful high-level witch doctors of Zandala came out, and the Amani troll, the Dakarai troll and the Gurabash troll also came out with a high-level witch doctor.

"Destroy them." Vanessa pointed at the bottom, and the elemental army rushed towards the orcs and trolls like a tide.

Dozens of orcs shouted to rush to the earth element, and Malkaurock's strategy was not problematic. Facing the fire element on both sides, the orcs focused on defense and concentrated their elites to break out of the exit, so that even if they lost in the end, they could have a way out.

The spirit-binding man didn't even look at the battle behind him. He and the other six witch doctors drew various cipher texts on Thor's corpse, then lit a special incense, used the witch doctor's means to communicate with the dead, and tried to pull Thor's soul back again.

"Is this the witch doctor's method? It seems a bit interesting." Vanessa did not participate in the battle. She sat on a high place, slowly eating flower rolls, and commented on the methods of Zandala trolls from time to time.

Garrosh's image is well known in the league, and Vanessa's appearance is well known in the tribe.

Many orcs have participated in the Battle of Argus. The scene of her striking Kiljadan is impressed by many orcs.

Malkauroc knew Vanessa's power, which was the main reason why he did not rush up recklessly.

The spirit-binding man glanced at him: "Don't pay attention to her, her body is not here, this is just a projection with strong power."

Vanessa nodded: "Good eyesight, why did the Zandala troll resurrect Thor? Can you tell me about your plans?"

"Planning? I am just an executor of the Zanshul Council. How could the superior's plan tell me such an unknown little man?" The spirit-bound man talked nonsense with her, and his movements did not stop for a second.

"You are the one named the Spirit Binder?" she asked curiously.
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