God of the Universe Begins with Harry Potter

She wanted to go back there now and tell her people the news, tell them that the orcs are coming, and tell them that the orcs have gained new powers.

It's a pity that she can't do this for the time being.

"Victory belongs to the tribe!!!"

"Blood and Glory!!!"

"Kill all those blue-skinned monsters—"

As Kargath shouted, the orcs present also roared, and the words were full of undisguised malice towards the draenei, which made Yrel's face even more ugly.

Leaning less, Kargath finally raised his hand to stop the fanatical compatriots.

"I'm glad that you have such enthusiasm, so before tomorrow's battle, let us share the power of this blessing,"

Having said this, he raised the cup in his right hand, which was engraved with strange glyphs, and as the night fell, those glyphs seemed to glow faintly.The contents of the cup are also shining.

Kargath held the cup in front of him, and a monstrous yellow-green light fell on his face from below, casting strange shadows.

"Everyone who wants this blessing can drink it," he said with a grim smile, "I'll have it distributed, and anyone who desires power can drink it—and then , we will bring blood and death to the draenei—"

"certainly,"

Having said that, he pointed to Yrel under the stage.

"The blood of the draenei begins with this girl—so, who wants to be the first to show his loyalty, accept the blessing, and bring us a great gladiatorial fight?"

Kargath looked around, no one dared to come forward for a while.

Drinking the blood of demons to gain strength is naturally what the orcs present are willing to do, but fighting Yrel has persuaded them to repel them.

No way, Yrel's fighting power in the arena is really exaggerated.

In the last battle, Yrel actually defeated a pair of Sabertooth brothers by himself.The fur of the pair of Sabertooth tigers is yellow and gray, and they are the most powerful gladiators in the entire arena except Yrel. Each of them is the elite of the elite, but the stronger one is, They have an excellent tacit understanding and cooperation.

As long as the two brothers strike together, no matter how powerful the enemy will be killed by their claws - they even kill a full-grown gronn together.

But it was such a pair of brothers who were killed by Yrel with one person.

With such a terrifying combat power, none of the orcs present dared to pat their chests and say that they could deal with her by drinking the blood of the devil.

Kargath frowned at the reaction of the orcs, and just as he was about to say something, a tall orc squeezed forward from the crowd.

It was a gray-white orc. Like Kargath, the position of his left hand was not a palm, but a long knife fixed on his arm. Obviously, it was also a member of the Broken Palm clan.

Seeing him appear, Kargath's face obviously softened a lot.

"Let me, Chief, leave me the chance to kill this blue-skinned monster!" said the orc gruffly.

"You're the only one who seized this opportunity, Gagmar." Kargath smacked the opponent's chest, then handed him the cup of tumbling green liquid.

The orc named Gagomar did not hesitate.He raised the glass to his lips and took a deep sip, all watching his reaction.

Under everyone's attention, Gagamar suddenly bent down, and his body trembled.Just when people thought he was going to have an accident, right before their eyes, Gagmana's shoulders suddenly widened.His armor creaked from the strength of his body.

Slowly, he stood up straight, taller than ever, reshaped into strong and powerful by the green liquid, and he glanced at the crowd, his eyes flashing red.

"How are you feeling, my second-in-command, Gagomar?" Kargath asked in a softer voice than he had ever seen before.

Gagomar's ecstatic expression looked so intense, almost a pain, that he seemed to organize words.

"I feel...unusually strong! I feel..."

He stopped and let out a third roar, like the most primitive roar.

"I'm going to tear that draenei's flesh! Her blood will be on my face...I'll drink it until I can't! Give me her blood!"

Saying that, he jumped off the high platform with one jump, jumped into the arena, and appeared in front of Yrel.

Chapter 1063 Touring

At this moment, in Yrel's eyes, the orcs in front of him are so abnormal.

At this moment, Gagomar has lost the gray and white color just now.What Yrel saw on his face was even and healthy and—except for the tattooed chin—completely green.

In addition, the orc in front of him has an indescribable passion than before - or bloodthirsty, his chest rises and falls with his passion, and his fists open and close.He looks ready to fight her straight to the death...

At the same time, the power she possessed, belonging to the Paladins, told her that there was some kind of power inside the orcs in front of her. It was a chaotic and corrupt power, powerful and uncontrollable.

She believed that it was this power that caused the orcs in front of her to fall into this abnormality.Transformed him from a warrior into a powerful and pure...beast.

Yes, beast.

Yrel felt that this was the only word to describe him properly.

Under Ye Ting's teaching, Yrel agrees with a point of view: a warrior is not a simple and rude profession. To become a top warrior, you need not only courage and strength, but also enough wisdom.

The top fighters should be familiar with various styles of martial arts and moves, no matter what kind of enemy they are facing. .

More importantly, a real fighter must have enough fighting wisdom.

Fighting requires brains.

The real battle is not just a simple fight, it should be the collision of the wisdom of both sides. As the primate of all things, human beings should give full play to their own greatest advantages.No matter what kind of battle or what kind of enemy you are facing, as a soldier, you need to maintain absolute calmness, and then make good use of your strategy to find or even create the enemy's flaws, so as to win the battle.

Ye Ting himself is a mage and is used to fighting with his brain. Naturally, this set of theories is also taught to Yrel, and from a highly civilized race like the Draenei, Yrel naturally has deep feelings for Ye Ting. Assumed.

Naturally, she was very disdainful of the brutalist style of play of the orcs.