Holding the battle ax, he stared at the thin black figure in front of him.

The Kor'kron Guard is an elite force that protects the warchief. Every warrior among them is a warrior with the best combat skills. The moment the orc clenched his weapon, a fierce aura hit his face.

Tyrion stood opposite him. Unfortunately, he was the thinnest among the 20 first-generation death knights. As a result, he was selected by Orgrim and became a pawn to suppress Gul'dan. He was dressed like the other death knights.

The heavy black armor made him uncomfortable as a former ranger.

But to be honest, dead bodies will not feel tired, so this kind of fortress-like heavy armor is the most suitable protective gear for them.

Facing this malicious orc warrior, Tyrion moved his neck and pulled out the steel scepter from behind with his backhand. This ferocious weapon inherited the style of the orcs, rough and heavy, with four armor-piercing blades separated from the top, and

It's almost like an armor-piercing hammer. There are some spells engraved on it. It's also a staff used by death knights to cast spells.

Tyrion held the heavy scepter with both hands, staggered his feet, and assumed a fighting posture. His dark red cloak was floating behind him, and he also wore a black mask, which made him look quite imposing.

But to be honest, Tyrion is not willing to fight for Gul'dan, and he is not too sure.

The first-generation death knight produced by Gul'dan was different from the death knight he remembered that would appear in the future. To be precise, the death knight at this time was just a conceptual product, and the combat power system of the death knight was truly developed in the game.

It doesn't exist yet.

Although Gul'dan has great confidence in them, Tyrion knows very well that the 20 first-generation death knights, including him, are only semi-finished products. No, not even semi-finished products. They are still using magic power instead of their bodies.

Fighting against the death energy in.

Before the battle began, Gul'dan, who was sitting in the audience, had a flash of light in his eyes, and he pinched a charm with his fingers hidden in his cloak. The next moment, his hoarse voice sounded in Tyrion's heart.

"Tyrion. Blade of Dawn, even if you are dead, you are still full of unruliness that I don't like. Please listen to me clearly! If you lose this battle, I will give you your body and your

Throw your soul into the magic fire and be burned completely! Tarongor has taught you a lot of basic magic for warlocks in the past few days. You must not only win! You must also win beautifully!"

"I'm a ranger! I've never used magic!"

Tyrion retorted in a cold voice:

"If you really want me to win beautifully, you should at least give me a bow!"

"You have no right to choose weapons, and you can't hide it from me. Your body's ability to conduct magic is about the same as that of the strongest human mage. You have the potential to become an excellent warlock. Tarongor appreciates your talent very much, but it is a pity.

, there is no time for you to practice now! If you still want to continue to live as a death knight, then work hard to win!"

The moment Gul'dan's words fell, the orc warriors on the opposite side roared and charged forward, brandishing their battle axes. Tyrion narrowed his ice-blue eyes and turned his body a few steps away, almost escaping in a dangerous way.

Open the tomahawk that chopped down.

"Bang"

Stones flew across the hard boulder ground of the Colosseum, and the brute force of the orcs was vividly demonstrated at this moment. Seeing that the blow failed, the orc warrior simply let go of the ax handle, clenched his fist, and punched

On Tyrion's chest.

"Pa"

The ranger took several steps back. The heavy plate armor on his body made his movements a little slow. Seeing the orc roaring and trying to pursue the victory, Tyrion's eyes flashed with anger.

After crossing the door of death, he lost not only his life, but also his past, his emotions, his will, and much more.

"Bang"

He grasped the heavy steel scepter with both hands, and struck it hard at the orcs as if swinging a sword. The same bricks and stones flew across, forcing the orc warriors back with brute force.

"What are you doing! Do you want to compete with Kor'kron in martial arts? Idiot! Use magic!"

Gul'dan's voice sounded in Tyrion's heart again, and this time, the ranger was not polite.
Chapter completed!