MTL - Stormwind God-v2 Chapter 1977 The end of the tribal era

The magic messaging projection in the league is not a mass-produced TV. . Unreal three-dimensional large screens for publicity need to set the magic transmission node connected to the magic net in advance, and then send at least one sky mage to monitor the magic flow to achieve this.

Therefore, at most, a large screen is put in each densely populated area.

In the picture, the super element giant Duke controlled with an axe and an axe, as if chopped down on the neck of the brain,

Every square in the original place of the alliance was always full of discussions and low exclamation, making the square seem noisy.

But at this time, every square in the entire league seemed to have been applied with some mute magic, and the large and small squares gradually became quiet.

Quiet, just an illusion before the storm.

One axe, two axes, three axes ... seven axes!

When the Elemental Giant's axe finally looks like an executioner, he severely cuts Garrosh's ugly skull.

The crowd continued for a few seconds.

But in these few seconds, the emotions of all the Alliance members feel like springs that have been pressed to the end.

At the end, it was either broken or the most thorough ... burst.

Sally Whitemane's thrilling voice sounded just now

"Have you seen it? The people of the Alliance! Every soldier who fights or sticks to his post! Did you see it? Just now, the Supreme Commander of the Alliance, His Excellency Duke Marcus, finally cut off with his elemental giant The tribal chief Chief Garrosh * Hellscream's first rank! "

"The death of Garrosh, in collusion with the ancient **** Yashaki, symbolizes the demise of the evil tribe!"

"The alliance has won!"

"Long live the league"

Exciting emotions have long been brewing, and at this moment finally got the most complete release.

The next moment, the cheers of countless Alliance members erupted loudly, ringing through the sky, and ringing in every corner of the Alliance territory.

From the most prosperous Eastern Kingdoms continent, to Snow Northrend, which has been planned and assigned, to Kalimdor, which has been in conflict for more than a decade, and finally to Pandaria who has recently joined the alliance.

On every continent of Azeroth, the enthusiastic shouts of the Alliance were raised!

"Long live the league!"

"We have won!"

The soldiers held up their weapons and their fists.

The enthusiastic young girls kissed every Union soldier they saw.

The older generation of Alliance members kept tearing in excitement, the cruel image of the homeland destroyed by the tribe came to mind in the movie, and the sound and smile of the bereaved lovers kept thinking.

"Long live!" In front of Orgrimmar, the Alliance soldiers shouted various slogans and drove every alien orc to death.

"It's over?" The old men who had participated in the Second Dark Gate War, including Queen Greek, Muradin * Bronzebeard, Jean, Tirion and Gavenlad, still felt a little incredible.

"It's over!" Duke said resolutely.

Under him, the Giant Garrosh, who had lost his head, could no longer maintain its shape. A large amount of sour blue-and-white liquid flowed from his corpse and was purified by holy water prepared by Duke in advance.

Nearly ten air transport ships poured holy water from Naru to the scene.

"Zizi!" Without the support of evil forces, Garrosh's body shrank quickly, and within half a minute, he became the headless and handless body.

"Alas!" A sigh of an old tribal hero echoed in the magic net.

Duke didn't know how to face Grom. This kind of thing, no matter how to deal with it, will only become embarrassing.

Duke shook his head and told himself: I am a human, a human being in the alliance!

He gently, the elemental giant who had just released his power suddenly died in the air, and all the elements returned to their respective elemental realms.

"Hoo" exhaled a long breath, and Duke looked at the brown-red soul leaping in his palm. There, there was still a roar of Garrosh, who had not died away. Unfortunately, Duke's soul was imprisoned in the place where he slapped.

Without hesitation, Duke's hands were folded together, the powerful soul power, directly crushed the last soul of Garrosh.

Duke sighed, "It's finally over!"

Kill Garrosh directly, then there will be no so-called [King of Draenor].

Duke was really fed up with those enemies who were damn, dying, and turned back to run again.

Pandaren boss Zhu Talan stepped forward: "His commander-in-chief, actually ... we Pandaren still think that a fair trial would be better ..."

Duke didn't budge: "The Horde has caused the Alliance more than 10 million deaths and injuries. This disaster is more severe than the Horde's damage in Pandaria. The Alliance has tried to solve the problem peacefully and gather Azeroth. The power of all intelligent races to face the Burning Legion and the ancient gods. Sorry, the tribe has failed the good of the alliance. So, this is the trial that the alliance gave the tribe. "

Kill the chief warrior!

All off!

"Well, I'll blame Shao Hao."

"The Emperor Shao Hao will understand the alliance's approach." Du Ke Shen Shen.

A few days later, in the wasteland of the Fairview Valley, the learned walker Zhou Zhuo and a group of league heroes witnessed the emergence of Shao Hao's soul. With the help of the four gods and Shao Hao, the first lesson tree was re-grown in Fairview Valley, symbolizing the end of the Pandaria war and the beginning of the reconstruction of Fairview Valley.

More importantly, the Alliance sent a million soldiers to clear the orc remnants on Kalimdor's continent while holding a throne meeting.

Duke sat on the commander's seat, and dozens of nearby league leaders sat on the throne in a ring shape. The focus of everyone's eyes fell on the special representatives at the lower end of the throne.

Du Ke cleared his throat: "I emphasize. Darkspear trolls only represent the Darkspear clan. High elves and humans once formed a coalition, different from jungle trolls such as the Armani troll and the evil branch clan. Just like the blood elves now It ’s the same as the night elves. I say this, is everyone clear? ”

The leaders nodded.

"Well, now, the Alliance will respectively allow the Tauren, Dark Spear Troll, and the Forgotten to join the Alliance for a public registered vote. Please raise your hand with the leader who has the right to vote."

Bain, Woking and Dranosh below were all restless.

The tribe is over, and the alliance rules the entire era of Azeroth, and inevitably comes. As the core tribe of the tribe, relying on the alliance is the only way out.

Over the past week, the Alliance has cleared millions of tribes dominated by alienated orcs. Today, the three races add up to only hundreds of thousands of people. It is not enough for the Alliance to plug its teeth. So while the orthodox tribes were annihilated, the tribal alliance submitted an application to join the alliance.