Titan Tour of Azeroth

Eastern Kingdom Continent, Land of Curse, Gate of Darkness.

Everything is ready, the time has come.

The world coalition waited quietly, watching the Titan deity suspended in mid-air.

"What do you want me to say? Come on, come on, you have so many requests."

Boss Hu received a spiritual message from Ali Sand on the floating island.

Cleared his throat and used the sound of magic expansion to spread throughout the Dark Portal Basin.

"Everyone, for the second time to invade other worlds, I believe that everyone is already familiar with the car. We don't need to say more about what we want to do."

The coalition soldiers below immediately burst into laughter and howling.

"Row!"

"Slave!"

"Territory!"

"Get rich !!!"

Ok. . . This was shouted by the goblin profiteers who were mixed in the coalition forces. The voice was heartbroken and used his greatest strength to exert his energy to express his most sincere wish: to make a fortune.

Boss Hu nodded with satisfaction, selectively ignoring the group of extremely excited goblins, and then put on a serious look.

"But what I want to say is that this invasion war will be extremely difficult and difficult."

"Opposite the door, the Fel Corps of the Burning Legion is rampant in that broken world. Compared to them, the evil orc tribe on the wrong timeline is a pile of stinky **** that tramples on."

"Devil Legion is endless, their military power is extremely strong, and many of you may be killed in battle."

Allied soldiers were also solemn and silent.

"I will not use all kinds of philosophies or any false excuses for the world or the like to encourage you to fight hard, I will only tell you ..."

"When they destroy the outer world, Azeroth is next! They want to **** the land that belongs to us, divide the wealth we deserve, and kill the slaves who should be enslaved by us!"

"Broken people's wealth, like killing parents, can you bear it!"

The morale of the coalition forces rose and became agitated instantly, and there was also anxious anger.

"no way!"

"Those belong to us! The mother star of Azeroth is our hometown, and the outer world opposite is also our back garden. We will never allow dirty hands to come in and hinder our progress!"

Boss Hu raised his sword "Avengers of Azeroth" and pointed to the Dark Portal. The ready Dark Portal immediately began to synchronize the position of the outer world.

"So, rush over and kill the demons of the Burning Legion, kill all the enemies who dare to resist us, the slaves of land wealth, these are all ours, and no one can take them away!"

The rapidly rotating starry sky at the center of the Dark Portal stopped suddenly, and a broken world appeared across the door, as if vaguely seeing a group of demon brothers with extremely panicked looks.

"Allied Azeroth, attack!"

On the other side of the door, the high-level demons who were studying the Dark Portal suddenly disorganized their feet, and they immediately began to flee backwards and dispersed.

Waste chicken words, see how many people are opposite! Don't you stay here and wait to die!

I am in such a small group, but it is clearly seen on the opposite side. Those who step on the horse are the main force who can't see the edge.

Boss Hu was the first to bear the brunt. The first one crossed the Dark Portal. Then he raised his big sword, and the space above the Dark Portal suddenly became extremely unstable.

This is a successful brain hole, using the synchronized positioning of the Dark Portal to tear a larger space channel connected to the giant gate to facilitate the passage of the floating island.

The tribal army was led by King Saurfang, and then crossed the giant gate. After many years, they finally returned to their broken hometown.

"Ah ... Tanaan Jungle, Hellfire Peninsula ... I thought I would never see it again in my life ..."

King Sarufar looked at the shattered world with a sigh of emotion, and immediately directed his troops to attack the high-level demons who were fleeing frantically, and a small casting camp not far below the gate stairs.

"Quick, the whole army is attacking! Seize a favorable position, control the area around the Dark Portal, and you must not lose here!"

The troops of the Alliance also rushed over under the command of Marshal Windsor and successfully reached the outer world.

Grand Marshal glanced at the tribal army that was rushing to the left of the giant gate, and immediately greeted the alliance army to attack to the right.

Above the Dark Gate, a huge space fissure has been formed at this moment. The floating island of the Dark Empire is slowly squeezing towards this side. At this moment, more than half of the part has been crossed.

The Black Dragon Cavalry of the Iron Horde roared off from the platform of the floating island and began to seize the air control in the surrounding area.

Several draenei crystal technicians, under the protection of a team of Crusaders fanatics, teleported to the stair platform in front of the Dark Portal, and began to construct a strangely shaped portal.

Soon, the temporary portal began to operate.

"Waaaaagh !!!!"

A large warlord in a tattered iron skin roared and jumped out of the door, followed by a green leather orc army like green sewage, began to rush out, and then rushed to the dark door without a formation. Fang's vast Hellfire Peninsula.

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The green sewage tsunami roared towards the demon army that came from other forging camps in the distance. From time to time, he pulled out the guns behind him, did not aim, and fired a few shots indiscriminately.

The cannon fodder in this group of cannon fodder, the Night Empire didn't even care about their deaths and injuries, not even the green skin themselves.

"Quick, you lowly bastards, attack!" The elf warlords were standing behind the green-skin team, urging the group of cannon fodders to charge madly, running slowly, and directly shot by the group of warlords.

The green skins died one batch after another, and then quickly replaced with a larger number. They were slowly advancing toward the northern area of ​​the Hellfire Peninsula, and they were completely piled with their lives.

For the first time, the demons of the Burning Legion found that their numerical advantage had fallen, and this group of green-skinned creatures had good individual combat effectiveness. Although their brains were not good and their IQ was extremely low, but their brute strength was indeed Big no matter.

As the first forged camp was swallowed by the green tsunami, the Demon Legion began to shrink towards the Kil'jaeden Throne area.

The Dark Portal cannot be attacked. The Azeroth Allied Forces have firmly controlled the surrounding area at this moment, and the mages have successfully positioned the outer world, and have begun to establish a two-way portal.

New teleportation skills have been learned, and now you are ruining the Dark Portal, it does not make much sense.

Hostile to magical civilization is this trouble, as long as they are specifically positioned, then the subsequent portals are one after another, and the customs can't be closed.