World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

"The orcs are attacking!"

"Grommash's cavalry is coming!"

"Your general is dead! If you don't surrender, how long will it take?"

The wolf cavalry outside the ogre camp was a mass of darkness. Grommash took the lead as usual, leading the wolf cavalry to gallop on the ground, while his infantry followed and charged behind. The ogres did not care. Why did no one command them, but each followed the centurion's order to resist the orcs' charge?

Grommash rushed to the camp, split the wall in front of him with an axe, and then roared loudly: "Shaman! Suppress their mage!"

Just now.

Grommash saw with his own eyes that the mages in the ogre army began to release spells. In their loud ogre spells, huge fireballs and rocks flew over his head, carrying huge It was so powerful that it fell into the charging orc soldiers. The fireball exploded, the rocks were crushed, and the orc soldiers were annihilated by magic.

Just one round of spells caused countless orcs to lose their combat effectiveness.

"Shamans, ascend!" A shaman shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, as the shamans cast their ascending spells, the thunderclouds in the sky gradually gathered. Instead of attacking the ogres' military formation, they struck at the shamans who were beating the drums among the orcs.

The ogres couldn't help but be startled, what's wrong with these orcs? Why do you want to strike yourself with lightning?

Grommash was also stunned. He turned around and saw that the thunder and lightning that had just fallen not only failed to cause harm to them, but actually turned these shamans into ascendants like Nergo.

"Chain Lightning!" The Ascended Ones looked at the ogre magicians who were still throwing magic attacks, and shouted in orc language. At the same time, the color of their pupils turned blue, and streaks of lightning lit up around them. .

Swish, swish, the ascendants all knew what spells to release in this situation. Lightning bolts were released in their hands into the ogre army. These lightning bolts kept jumping on their bodies like a chain that bound their lives. All tied together.

Then die together.

Similarly, the shamans of the Burning Blade Clan were not to be outdone. After inflicting bloodthirsty surgeries on the orcs charging ahead, they also turned into ascendants in the form of fire elements.

Fireballs larger than those produced by the ogre magician just appeared in their hands.

These huge fireballs flew over the heads of the orcs and ogres, trailing long flame tails. Their target was the ogre magician.

boom! ! !

The scattered sparks and smoke clouds after the fireball exploded caused the ogre magicians to pause their attacks for a while.

"Ahem." The mages who luckily escaped the attack of the Ascended walked out of the smoke. They continued to wave their staffs in an attempt to stop the orcs.

But who would have thought that under the constant pressure of the Ascendants, the ogre mages complained so much that the area they were in was not just razed to the ground, but the originally flat ground had turned into In a canyon, the ogre magicians did not bother to put pressure on the orcs. They were already full of pressure. What about fireball and pyrotechnics? Now the only thing they wanted to use was various magic shields.

"Charge! For the Warsong Clan!" Seeing those terrifying mages mute, the orcs shouted slogans and continued to move towards the ogres' military formation.

Not their spellcasters! Our spellcasters, yes.

Our Warsong clan is so awesome! (forced truth)

Grommash pounced on an ogre, and the ogre was obviously startled after seeing the demonic Grommash.

This orc did not wear heavy plate armor, and his figure was not as strong as other orcs. He held a two-handed ax in his hand, and his eyes were blood red.

Because of this, the ogre was even more afraid of him.

He is Grommash Hellscream, the scourge of Nagrand, and can be called the executioner of the ogres.

In front of this violent orc, he seemed to fall into memories, returning to the moment when he first heard about Grommash's deeds.

He stood outside the slaughterhouse again, listening to the stories the butcher and other lowly people were bragging about. At that time, he heard that an orc killed the Witch King. In the story, he deeply felt that the orcs could also Bringing them excessive fear and numbness.

Not to mention that they were shouting that their commander was dead, which frightened him even more.

Lord, Wizard, Warego, where are you? Did you see it? Your soldiers are being slaughtered.

At this time, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but Grommash would not give him this time to recall, but instead dared to get distracted when he saw him.

Grommash swung his ax and slashed at him, directly chopping the ogre in front of him into a dead corpse.

The ogre's blood splattered on his face again.

But in this terrifying meat grinder, there were not no ogres who dared to block Hellscream's offensive. Some ogres with strange tattoos on their bodies took great strides to charge towards the orcs.

Their bulky bodies have only a small amount of armor, and their heads are equipped with big, stupid helmets. They are windslayers, specially designed to deal with the special army of Warsong Shaman.

"Break their heads!" Withstanding the attacks of the Ascended Ones, these Wind Slayers rode huge wild boars and waved their war hammers.

Lightning, storm, these spells have no effect on them, even if they become Ascended.

"Use fire!"

"Burn them!"

Seeing these unharmed ogre riders, the orc soldiers rushed forward to confront them and try to intercept their progress.

These wind slayers must not be allowed to kill in front of the Ascended Ones.

Among the troops at Groblerburg, Tazzag was like an unstoppable dump truck, rampaging, leading his armored warg to slam into an ogre.

As they were about to collide, Tazzag dodged the ogre's spear, and then immediately slashed at the ogre with his machete.

"For the Chief! For Hellscream!" This was not the first ogre he had killed. He now had a target he wanted to kill even more. He drove the War Wolf and other shock cavalry towards those riding wild boars. The big guy rushed away.

"Burn him to death!" Some of these wind slayers also knew how to use spells. They fired a series of fireballs at him as if they were free of charge.

One by one the orcs fell, and another one rushed over again.

Tazage immediately roared, held his shield in front of him, swung his sword forward with all his might, and charged forward.

Until the fireball came to him.

In his eyes, those fires were getting bigger and bigger, and they were about to burn him to death.

Suddenly, a green cover appeared on him, and the green runes on it completely blocked the fire he was about to suffer.