World of Warcraft: When Alliance and Horde Characters Swap Roles

When the confrontation between Crago and Nergo began, the soldiers on both sides had already experienced enough to choose to follow their commanders, continue their own battles, and try to stay as far away from them as possible.

"Your magic is useless here. There's no telling who of us will win." Crago took a stance without any fear at all.

He was immune to Nergo's wind element spells, and neither lightning nor storm had any effect on him, so Nergo could only rely on his personal physical fitness to fight him head-on.

"Didn't I already beat you once?" Nergo seemed a little confused as to where this fat guy's courage came from.

But it was obvious that this answer made his expression become a little gloomy.

As a well-trained spellbreaker and an ogre whose physical fitness is naturally stronger than that of an orc, he lost to Nergo in hand-to-hand combat. This result is still difficult for him to accept even now.

"I will wash away my shame!" Krago growled. Although the shamans continued to interfere here, making the ogre's spellcasting nearly impossible, he was not one of those mediocre mages.

Although it was difficult, he still condensed a lightning arrow at his fingertips.

Krago raised his arms high and muttered the spell in a low voice. The sudden and powerful lightning made his arms dazzling.

He waved his arm, and lightning shot out. The lightning bolt hit Nergo's chest. To Crago's surprise, he didn't even dodge. The lightning attack caused a burst of lightning to bloom all over Nergo's body.

It seemed dazzling, but Krago was a little confused. Why was he not hurt?

He didn't know that Nergo, who had transformed himself into an ascendant, was no longer a mortal body. How could he be injured by lightning when his whole body was almost composed of lightning and wind elements?

Did he think of himself as Raiden or did he think of him as Al'Akir?

"Obviously, you're going to add shame to your life story."

In an instinctive reaction, he reached for his weapon. Letting out the loudest war cry an orc could ever imagine, bloodthirsty eyes showed.

In response, the orc warriors also roared and rushed into the military formation again under the disbelieving eyes of the ogres.

Before Krago could continue to use other faction spells to attack him, Nelgo had already charged towards him with his blood-stained blade.

He flew straight towards Lago, with a thunderous wind blowing on him, making him faster and faster, until he completely transformed into a bolt of lightning.

Compared with Krago's lightning, Nergo was faster at this time. This astonishing speed made the ogres on the road stunned. They couldn't imagine why the shaman could turn into a bolt of lightning.

Can't they just turn into beasts like wolves?

At this time, a tattooed ogre spellbreaker came to his senses and wanted to step forward to stop Nergo from moving forward.

The heavy war hammer was swung in his hand, but it only hit the ground and stirred up a cloud of dust.

But he greatly underestimated Nergo's speed of action.

Nergo turned his head and looked at the ogre with a ferocious smile. Do you want to stop me? Then I'll kill you first.

A bolt of lightning formed in his hand, and he released a lightning bolt without saying a word. Nergo flicked his palm, and the lightning bolt was thrown towards the spellbreaker.

Facing this lightning, instead of running away in panic, the ogre waved his weapon and faced it.

The magical tattoos on his body absorbed all the wind elements in the lightning. This amazing thunder and lightning failed to cause any harm to him.

"I hate the Wind Slayer."

After Nergo realized his ability, he immediately swung his sword and rushed towards the ogre quickly. Without any hesitation, he slashed the weapon on his strong body and left a deep wound.

He gritted his teeth, wanting to pounce and continue the attack.

Behead.

Another sword strike, this time aimed at his fragile neck. Nergo stretched out his palm to hold the ogre's body and threw it forcefully. Several ogres who wanted to rush to help him were killed by their companions. The body was knocked upside down.

Before the body of the lawbreaker fell to the ground, his head had already rolled to the ground first.

Nergo kicked him away and continued to charge at all the ogres who dared to stand in front of him. Kelago's soldiers finally realized that a powerful enemy appeared in front of them. He was not someone who could easily swing a hammer like before. The shaman who fell to the ground was no ordinary orc with a thin stature. His smooth killing made the ogres feel a little afraid.

Magical Dispersion: Arcane.

Krago couldn't help it anymore. He arranged arcane magic circles one after another and made them burst out with strong arcane energy.

And as long as he is hit by his magic energy scattering: arcane spell, his body strength will be quickly weakened by the magic power.

As long as I can hit——

The next second.

Nergo noticed that magic circles began to gather around him. Krago was anticipating him, calculating his next move and casting spells in advance.

But how could he be hit by him? Nergo dodged the purple magic power in a flash. After avoiding the attack, he relied on his flexibility to reach out and grab an ogre and throw him to the location where the magic circle exploded.

boom.

A cloud of dust rose up, and Nelgo rushed towards Krago again, already within range of his attack.

"I gave you extra life last time, but unfortunately, I have to take him back this time." A familiar voice from Krago sounded, and Kelago immediately responded: "If I lose, I will not be ashamed. Run away, and wealth and life and all honor will be far away from me, and if you lose, so will everything else about you."

"I will not spare your life, let alone show mercy!" Krago sneered, and the two looked at each other.

Giant blow.

Magic Dispersion: Fire.

Nergo rushed over. Although the wind element could not cause harm to him, his blessing was still very effective for Nergo. At an unexpected speed, Nergo quickly avoided the blow and Cut off the sword.

when.

Krago's hammer blocked the blow, and the hammer-sword made a fierce sound. Nergo, the magic weapon from the Burning Legion, was not damaged, but Krago's hammer was already a little damaged.

"What a weapon!" Crago grinned, "He will be mine after you die."

"You're so tough." Nergo's squinted eyes widened and he laughed, "If you have the guts, come and get it!"

Then there was another confrontation. On the surface, the two sides were still evenly matched, but in fact, both of them knew that Crago was at a disadvantage.

"Damn it." Krago wanted to distance himself, but saw Nergo's sword striking towards his abdomen, just when he was about to be disemboweled.