Chapter 383

Before Thrall could doubt, the strange orc roared first, and what happened next surprised Thrall. Seeing the strange orc roaring like this, the other orcs did not rush to protect Thrall but retreated. Some even showed a very respectful expression. Except for Snow Song, who was roaring with his hair standing up and his white teeth bared, no creature stood by him. Thrall did

not understand why the proud Frostwolf clan would behave like this. He looked at Drek'Thar, and the old Thrall had a blank expression.

Never mind him. Thrall did not care what kind of identity this stranger had. He had offended his friends and clan and had to pay the price for his words and deeds. He had to defend his honor.

Thrall shook his wrist. He needed a weapon. Since the opponent also used a hammer, he would use one too! Thrall took out the Hammer of Destruction, and the strange orc's breathing became rapid.

Thrall ignored the reaction of the orc and focused on communicating with the element. Thrall remembered Drek'Thar's original teaching. Thrall could feel the spirit of the earth responding to him suspiciously. In order not to anger the elements, he asked for help as respectfully as possible. This was not a fight for the elements, and Thrall felt that he was not a warrior without strength and did not need any terrible help. Thrall was only prepared to teach this arrogant stranger a profound lesson. The sooner the battle ended, the greater the lesson would be!

But to Thrall's surprise, the ground was shaking constantly, but the stranger, who should have been shocked, showed a relieved expression. Moreover, before Thrall could stand firm due to the earthquake, the strange beastman rushed over. This relied on the help of the elements and affected himself.

Thrall quickly raised the Hammer of Destruction to block it. Fortunately, the Hammer of Destruction was strong enough and was not broken into two by the huge hammer. Thrall retreated a step and observed the attacks around him, carefully waiting for the opponent's next attack.

The strange beastman swung his hammer again. Thrall dodged the blow by leaning to the side. Thrall found an opportunity and threw the Hammer of Destruction aside. He quickly and deftly reached out and grabbed the weapon, trying to take it down with the force of the swing. Thrall didn't want to kill the strange beastman, so when he leaned to the side to gain the advantage, he didn't swing the hammer directly at the strange beastman's exposed head, but took the approach of subduing the opponent. But to his surprise, just as his hands tightly grasped the hammer, the stranger quickly pulled it back. Thrall failed to win the contest of strength, and the stranger stood on him.

The thinner Thrall twisted like a fish, trying to get out of the way, while stretching out his arms to grab his opponent's ankles. He pulled hard, catching the stranger off guard and losing his balance. Now they were both on the ground. Thrall clenched his fist and hit the stranger's wrist holding the hammer hard. The stranger was forced to let go. Thrall seized his opportunity while grabbing the hammer. Thrall jumped up and swung the hammer at his opponent's head.

Just before hitting him in the head, Thrall stopped.

After all, he just wanted to teach him a lesson and didn't want to hurt his life, but the lack of full-strength attack gave the strange orc an opportunity, and he roared and returned the skills that Thrall used on him. He kicked at Thrall's leg. Still holding the war hammer, Thrall could not control himself and fell to the ground. Before he could react to what happened, the orc appeared in front of him and grabbed his throat with both hands.

Thrall suddenly had difficulty breathing. The instincts inherited from his parents awakened, and the blood of the orc surged in his body. Although this orc was as strong as him and was wearing armor, Thrall's furious will and the training he received on Kozan Island helped him. The power of thunder and lightning was released involuntarily in his hands. Waves of thunder and lightning paralyzed the body of the strange orc. Thrall took the opportunity to flip his body and pinned his opponent down.

Until then, the kind-hearted people of the Frostwolf clan came over and separated the two people in a hurry. They managed to hold Thrall in place with great difficulty. Thrall's breathing became normal. After all, Thrall had not drunk the blood of demons, so his bloodthirsty state would not last long. Thrall nodded to the people around him to indicate that he was fine. Everyone put him down. Thrall sat on the ground and found that the stranger was standing in front of him. The people of the Frostwolf clan helped him up at the first moment.

The strange orc and Thrall faced each other, their eyes met, and the stranger laughed loudly.

"Good, good! The Hammer of Destruction is not buried in your hands." The strange orc who was almost beaten to death did not feel any unhappiness, but was very happy and excited. "It has been a long time since anyone has been able to challenge me! Not to mention fighting me like this. The last time such a person appeared was your father, Sal. Your father's soul is more at peace. It seems that what Hell's Roar said is right. You have enough ability to be my deputy."

"Deputy? If my people hadn't saved you just now, you would be a corpse now? Who would be the deputy of a loser?"

Sal's voice trembled a little. He had now thought of a terrible possibility.

"Thrall!" Drek'Thar's hoarse voice organized Thrall to continue speaking.

The strange orc laughed: "This kid hasn't figured it out yet, he doesn't know my identity yet, Thrall, son of Durotan, the reason I came here is to see if the rumors they said are accurate, to try to prove that there is indeed someone here who can be my right-hand man, I can trust him, let him follow me to liberate those compatriots. Join me, son of Durotan, this is an invitation from the chieftain of the tribe, Orgrim, the Hammer of Destruction."

Thrall's heart suddenly beat violently, it was really him, his father died when he met him! Thrall tried his best to control his body and not react, but it was extremely difficult. Thrall had thought countless times about how he should face his enemy, but when he really faced him... Thrall knew that he couldn't do anything to him yet. He had to rescue other orcs. Looking at the reactions of other orcs of the Frostwolf Clan, he knew how important the name of the chieftain was. Thrall clenched his fists and silently swore to his biological parents in heaven. At the same time, Thrall looked at the orc warriors he brought with him. He needed the help of his adoptive parents.

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