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Azeroth's Immortal Legend NO.0599 The Invincible "Gamor"

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    Kalimdor, Orgrimmar.  "Acridine! I'm finally back." A beautiful female troll with a hot body and two small tiger teeth said standing at the entrance of the Valley of Strength. The fatigue that could not be concealed on her face was finally relieved a little at this moment.  Walking with her was a strong orc and a group of people behind her.  Wearing solid plate armor all over his body, a shield on his back, and several pieces of gorgeous equipment on his body, others can tell at a glance the orc's occupation. He is the most scarce full-level defensive warrior in many guilds of the tribe.  As the MT and commander of the guild¡¯s main group, the orcs were even more exhausted than the group members.  Before the orc could speak, an undead appeared behind him. His clothes were in tatters, but he exuded a strong aura. He comforted the troll first and said, "It's okay! We are all here."  I know you've had the hardest time." "Huh! That's for sure!" The female troll wrinkled her nose coquettishly and turned to look at her companions behind her.  The forty members who originally entered the city have dispersed and gone home. Now there are only seven or eight people, including the female troll. Although everyone is very tired, they have the joy of harvest on their faces.  "I was originally going to kill Black Dragon MM, why did I suddenly kill Black E? Do you know that I am so tired as a wet nurse!" The female troll complained angrily, and her eyes immediately filled with mist: "For  Damn you guys, I drank more than ten bottles of Big Blue, which I saved up little by little over several months. Each bottle costs 2 gold coins. I feel so distressed" I heard the complaint from the female troll.  The members present were quite big.  "Don't cry, don't cry, Rouge, be good." A handsome blood elf man was walking with him.  He quickly came up and comforted him: "I will ask Black Hand to take thirty gold from the guild warehouse and give it to you later. It will be considered as reimbursement for your medicine money, okay?" "Just the medicine money?" The female troll pouted: "You all  I have equipment, but I didn¡¯t get anything.¡± ¡°Definitely¡± the blood elf handsome man quickly added: ¡°Don¡¯t you always say that after we kill the Alliance, we will meet you at the Dire Maul Arena.  The Orb of Deception? No problem, I¡¯ll give it to you soon.¡± The repeated words of comfort finally made the female troll burst into laughter.  "Hehe" The female troll stepped forward.  Kissed the handsome blood elf man on the face: "Brother, the president, is the best to me!" This conversation made other members extremely depressed, and the vice president, MT and commanding orc could not help but frown.  , but still did not say any words of blame, simply turned his head and ignored the matter here.  Not only is it hard to find MTs these days, but good wet nurses are also scarce.  The female troll in front of me is called "Rouge", although she likes to lose her temper sometimes.  She also made the little temperament suffer from princess disease, but it was a very powerful treatment. This time, the Black E's Nest No. 1-5 was cleared in succession. It was because of her that no one died.  Although the Orb of Deception is expensive, in order to appease the Chief Nurse, I can only reluctantly give it up.  This is such a blatant way of occupying the guild's finances.  This is not the first time this has happened. Although everyone is angry, they are almost used to it and have already found a way to vent their anger.  "I wonder if Gamor has refreshed?!" A bull-headed warrior who was traveling with him took the lead and rushed towards the hotel in large strides.  Gamor is a famous person in Orgrimmar.  Not only is it the only neutral creature in the entire Orgrimmar, it is also only level 12.  Whenever members of various guilds passed by the hotel, they would kill him to get discouraged.  The guild leader, the handsome blood elf man, had no reaction to this.  After spending another few minutes to make the female troll happy, the group of people moved forward again, preparing to store some binding items such as "Elementium Ore" and "Black Dragon Scales" in the bank, as well as advanced dungeon production materials.  .  But after just a few steps, a scream came from behind. It was the Tauren warrior who had gone to the hotel before.  "Someone killed the black cow!" The handsome blood elf man was stunned and roared hastily. He took the lead in running towards the hotel. After being stunned for a moment, the others hurriedly followed, and they arrived in front of the hotel in just a few minutes.  At this moment, the place is already crowded with people. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Amidst the deafening muffled sound, a heavily armed orc flew upside down from the crowd with twisted limbs and hit a big tree dozens of meters away, almost breaking the tree surrounded by three people.  The few people who had just run over looked at it reflexively and immediately froze.  "King Saurfang?!!!!" The female troll and others, as well as the guild members and members of other guilds who rushed from other directions, almost hundreds of them, were all frightened by the lifeless old orc corpse.  shocked.  SaurfangKing ?? is one of the top generals in the tribal army and stays in the Valley of Strength all year round.  This old orc who doesn¡¯t seem to be powerful actually has strength that surpasses all tribal leaders. Whenever the Alliance comes to massacre the city, the tribal guild members will tell King Saurfang the news.  Then it¡¯s just a matter of watching the show.  As long as King Saurfang is watching, the Alliance members will kill one group one by one, and destroy ten groups by ten groups.  But the old orc, who was now considered invincible, actually died in front of the hotel in Power Valley in such a humiliating manner. How could the guild members who were witnessing everything not suspect that it was all a nightmare?  "Impossible! You must have seen it wrong!" The handsome blood elf man said flatly.  But no one responded to him. All the guild members turned their attention to the door of the hotel. There was a guy they were very familiar with. Most of them had even killed him countless times with their own hands.  Gamor!  "You, you, you" The handsome blood elf man was trembling with fear. He glanced subconsciously, then pointed at Gamor and stammered: "How is that possible? You were level 12 last time, why are you a skeleton today?  Level?!" Most of the other guild members around him had the same reaction.  "Did he become a tauren this time?" Yang Long, who was completely different from the previous Gamor, or rather had the appearance of Gamor, looked at his pair of fleshy palms and ox hooves, and sneered disdainfully: "There's nothing new.  ! Nozdormu." Compared to the last time he transformed into an orc, Yang Long woke up twice as fast.  In fact, it was a coincidence. As soon as he recovered from his confusion, Yang Long found a small undead man who rushed over in a menacing manner. He raised his knife and chopped without saying a word. There was no reason or rationality.  So Yang Long took its life.  However, the other people in the hotel did not have any awareness. When they saw a guild member being killed, they immediately jumped over to mind their own business, and one after another they became the dead souls of Yang Long's men.  Yang Long, who was capable of killing, simply slaughtered the hotel and all the surrounding residents.  This atrocity attracted the attention of the Orgrimmar guards. The elite guards responsible for guarding the Valley of Strength, led by King Saurfang, quickly rushed over and wanted to kill Yang Long.  To be honest, King Saurfang is indeed very powerful.  "It's a pity that Yang Long, who woke up this time, not only has powerful martial arts power, but also seems to have recovered his own energy. He can actually release some true energy and kill the invincible old orc with a slight injury.  "Nozdormu? Bronze Dragon King?" Hearing Yang Long's soliloquy, the surrounding guild members felt that something was wrong. Some smart ones began to leave quietly, but they were very unlucky to attract Yang Long's attention.  force.  "Since this method works, do you think you can still trap me?" Yang Long looked up at the sky, laughed nervously, raised his hands to the side, released his true energy, and rushed out to kill many guild members.  "God!" "Run!" "Hold him! Hold him!" "Nanny! We need a wet nurse here!" "" After the initial chaos and the death of more than a hundred guild members, the remaining  The people finally organized a defense, with dozens of defensive warriors attracting hatred from the front, and many outputs launched a desperate attack.  Facing the tanks with tiger heads and chests and backs, Yang Long couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.  "Do you think I'm a fool?" Yang Long sneered disdainfully. Under the eyes of hundreds of disbelieving eyes, he ignored the tanks that kept mocking him and pounced on the wet nurses and nannies like a tiger in a herd.  DPS. ?¡­
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