Blockx screamed in pain while the guards went around at the same time.

Illidan quickly read a few spells.
After a while, the light disappeared and Blockx became quiet.
Illidan left the scene quickly when no one was looking, and his anger finally got a chance to vent. I’m glad the guards didn’t realize the truth. Tyrande went away and didn’t see him vent his anger
He also thanked the moon guards, who put magic around the cage. Thanks to this magic, none of the orcs in the cage were killed.
They were dying around him.
Blockx’s friends were dying when he met him. Gano grew up with him, and his feelings were as good as brothers. His body was cut into several pieces. The executioner’s hand was a tall and fierce demon with blue face and fangs, but in a short time the demon was solved by Blockx. He jumped into the demon and howled. The demon was wearing armor, but he was still killed by a split.
The burning legion is still coming, and the number of orcs is declining. A small number of them are still stubbornly resisting the enemy, but they are sacrificed every minute.
The former Saar actually deployed a defense method, and it was impossible for the Burning Legion to attack. The tribe needed Blockx and his brothers when they needed help.
Orcs are still getting fewer and fewer. Dunn suddenly fell to the ground and his head became a river of blood. He had already sacrificed his body. He was buried in a green flame, but he was not burned alive, but the green flame corroded and dissolved his body.
Blockx waved his fortitude tomahawk in front of the terrorist enemy, but it was like a wave. He often sweated and looked ahead and saw more orcs fall.
more and more
Now he’s alone, and thousands of screaming monsters are coming at him as if to destroy everything.
Blockx woke up when they were about to meet this lonely hero.
He shivered in the cage several times without cooling, and he had already been infected with subconscious fears, but every time the nightmare came, it added new tension and pain to him.
New guilt
At that time, Blockx should have died. He should have died with his comrades. They all gave their lives to the tribe, but he was alive. This is not right.
I am a coward, and he thinks so again. I should work harder and I should die with them.
He once told Chief Sarkozy that no one needs to work harder, and that the scar has been left there, old friend, and the scout has seen that you are fighting bravely against the enemy, and your sacrificed orcs are as respectable as others.
Blockx accepted Sal’s praise at that time, but he still couldn’t forgive himself.
Now here, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, the elves stared at him as if he had two ugly heads, and Tyrande gave him respect and love
Blockx felt a mysterious power in her body, that is, the orcs said an ancient magic. After she prayed to the moon goddess, his serious wound healed. She was really gifted, and Blockx thanked her for praying for herself.
However, all this is coming to an end. It is estimated that the elves will soon decide to deal with him. Blockx said nothing, which made them once they got it. He refused to confess to the details of the orcs, especially their hiding place. He couldn’t even find his way home, but he pretended to know the truth but showed the elves a little that these elves didn’t form an alliance with the orcs, which was a natural contempt for the orcs.
Blockx tossed and turned in the cage, not knowing which night he would die, but it was not his own will. There would be no glory, no war and no epic to commemorate him.
God, he muttered, hear my voice. Give me one last chance to fight and let me live my life.
Blockx looked up at the sky and prayed silently, but he was not Tyrande. He was a famous pawn, and no god could hear his prayer.
His fate is in that hand of the night elves.
How Malfurion got to Sulama city is unclear. He stayed at home for three nights in a row, experiencing what the teacher Cenarius said and recalling that he had seen everything with his own eyes in the emerald dream for three days, but there was still no answer. He was sure that Isalyn’s spell would continue and things would get worse if he did nothing.
But others haven’t noticed this problem yet.
Maybe he came to Sulama to seek some different sounds or talk to someone about his dilemma. This person must be Tyrande, not his twin brother. She is more thoughtful and Illidan is always impulsive.
Tyrande is the most suitable candidate.
However, in the temple road last month, Malfurion saw a large group of cavalry marching over. His horse went to the street and saw several soldiers wearing gray-green armor and riding in an arrogant mount. In front of the cavalry phalanx, a square purple flag was painted with a black crow.
This is the flag of Raffinklester.