Part-Time BOSS Chapter 174: The Dark Portal: The Beginning of Chaos

Two days later—the Portal of Darkness—Planet Draenor: "Great Chief, please stop, there are all greedy adventurers outside the door, you must not open the Portal of Darkness, this is to Something big happened!"

A group of orc players were still persuading them, but they didn't notice that Doomhammer Orgrim's face was getting darker and darker.

(Because of being born in the Blackrock clan, Orgrim's skin was originally black.)

"That's enough!" Orgrim roared and stood up abruptly. He stared coldly at the orcs in front of him.

"Useless waste, so cowardly, so cowardly, completely without the glory and blood of my tribe, since you are afraid of death, then I will die for you."

He stepped forward, grabbed an orc by the hair, and chopped off the head with one blow of the axe.

The rest of the orc players were all frightened and wanted to run away, but the surrounding Kor'kron guards rushed up and held down one by one, cutting off their heads.

Orgrim walked out of the tent with a head in his hands. He looked at the densely packed tens of thousands of orcs below, and held his head high.

Orgrim Doomhammer (Horde chief): "Our tribe only has fearless warriors, we don't need cowards and cowards, and this is what happens to cowards."

"The last failure was due to the weakness and stupidity of the black hand, and we were not prepared at all, and did not pay attention to the enemy on the other side, but this time is different, we gathered the warriors of all tribes, all the strongest warriors , those weak humans will die under our sharp axes, and we will conquer the whole world.

Tell me warriors of the Horde, are you ready for battle! "

"For the Horde!"

"Lock Tower Oh Ga!"

"Power and Glory!"

"Snatch money, grab food, grab girls."

"The alliance dogs are all dead!"

"wahhhhhhg!"

Hearing the shouts of the orcs resounding through the sky, Orgrim nodded in satisfaction, "Gul'dan, open the Dark Portal, the Horde is ready!"

At the same time - on the other side of the Dark Portal - on the wasteland of the Blasted Lands.

The army of the alliance has gathered here, the number is more than 100,000, but what stands in the front is not the elite main force of the Storm Kingdom, nor the powerful Storm Knights, nor the soldiers of various nobles and feudal knights, but It was a group of adventurers. They took small groups and teams as a group, almost occupied the entire front area of ​​the Dark Portal, and forcibly blocked the army of the Stormwind Kingdom.

Looking at the scattered army of adventurers in the distance, Duke Bolvar was a little worried, "Your Majesty, are you sure you want to hand over the front of the battlefield to those undisciplined adventurers? If they are defeated, they will easily disperse me." The formation of the army."

King Ryan opened his mouth, but Varian on the side answered his question first.

Varian (Prince of Storms): "No problem, Duke Bolvar, they are all fearless alliance warriors, with the determination and will not to fear death."

Bolvar has no doubts about this. The fight has not yet started, and hundreds of casualties have been caused by planting flags at the door because of boredom-this meeting has not even seen the shadow of the enemy. here.

Bolvar doubts very much that if the Dark Portal does not open for a whole day, these adventurers will be able to kill themselves.

"I don't doubt that, but—"

"There is nothing wrong with it. These adventurers have defeated the Horde army before, and they will win again. You just wait to reap the fruits of victory.

Well, I have to go and inspect, Mr. Bolvar, would you like to go with me? "

When Varian rode his steed into battle, there were cheers waiting for him.

"It's the tile king!"

"King Varian, fight for your glory."

"Wawang Wawang, I love you, I want to give you a monkey."

"The king of tile is invincible, the king of tile is awesome!"

Varian waved at the adventurers, accepting the cheers frankly, with a complacent expression on his face.

Listening to the cheers around him, Bolvar finally understood why King Lane was on pins and needles. With the support of so many people, it would be a drumbeat for anyone else.

But fortunately, the nobles don't have any good impression of these messy things about Varian and the adventurers. They dislike these adventurers running around and hate their attitude of showing no respect to the nobles.

He didn't even support Varian very much, and was closely united around King Lane.

"Look, the portal of darkness!" Someone yelled, and Duke Bolvar hurriedly looked at the portal of darkness, which was undergoing some kind of change.

At this moment, as the dozens of orc warlocks led by Gul'dan poured all their evil energy into the Dark Portal, the evil energy gathered into a huge vortex, and the Dark Portal was finally activated. two worlds.

The adventurers here suddenly discovered the changes in the Dark Portal.

"Wo Cao, don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore, it's time to spawn monsters."

"Come back, fill me up with the BUFF, prepare all the big medicines, don't be reluctant to drink them when the time comes."

"Warrior, where are the fighters? Go to the front row, what? Are you a throwing weapon specialist? Nima still has this kind of fighter."

The adventurers finally stopped fighting and formed battle formations one after another.

I have to say that once these people get serious, they still have some strength. Warriors, knights, druids who turned into bears, berserkers, weapon masters, all kinds of messy tank professions formed a loose front .

The latter are magician, archer, elementalist, arcanist and other legal occupations, and the last ones are priests, priests and other auxiliary occupations of various gods.

A dense army of orcs swarmed out from the Dark Portal.

Bovar's expression turned cold, it's started!

Meteor fire rain, blizzard, lightning storm, meteorite!

The sky is full of destruction magic, and the proportion of legal professions among the adventurers is astonishingly high. Ordinary kingdom troops, often with hundreds of people, are only equipped with a dozen mages and priests as support, but the adventurers Among the army, the number of legal occupations reached as high as three or four floors.

With so many spellcasters attacking together, the range of hundreds of meters in front of the Dark Portal is almost a place of death.

The orcs that poured out of the Dark Portal were like cannon fodder, instantly submerged in the destructive magic, occasionally a few lucky ones broke through, and what awaited them was the siege of countless melee professions.

Because the portal of darkness was only one or two hundred meters wide, it was completely blocked by tens of thousands of adventurers, and it was almost a one-sided massacre.

Seeing layers of corpses piled up higher and higher, Varian also showed a satisfied smile, "See, Bovar, there is no suspense in the battle, this is the strength of adventurers, soon It will be over."

Bolvar himself had to admit that maybe that was the case. Suddenly, the lineup of orcs rushing out of the Dark Portal changed. They were no longer simply sending cannon fodder to death. , orc warriors, among the large number of elite monsters, there are also some small boss-level orc warlords.

The dropped equipment is no longer just white and gray.

Blue and green appear occasionally, as more and more equipment burst out on the ground.

There was also some commotion in the lineup of adventurers.

"Damn it, I lost a lot of equipment."

"Don't go there, do you want to die?"

In the firmament world, there is no concept of friendly troops being harmless, as long as they rush over, they will inevitably be killed by magic.

Fortunately, it's just blue-green equipment, and it's not enough to cause people to lose their minds, but soon, the situation changed again.

A very tall orc in black armor and holding two giant battle axes rushed out.

Balusak (High-ranking Warlord): "I am High-ranking Warlord Balusak! Weak humans, scum of the alliance, prepare to die."

As soon as this orc appeared on the stage, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the BOSS logo on his head was even more eye-catching, but just looking at the name, it is obvious that he is not a historical celebrity,

The third level boss of disaster, this is already a 40-player raid-level boss, and it's a story battle, so the drop must be quite good.

"Wo Cao, there is a BOSS coming out, hurry up and gather fire, hurry up and gather fire!"

"Kill the boss, don't worry about the mobs, grab the hatred quickly, the first kill will definitely drop good things."

"Don't make a mess, don't make a mess, let's clear up the mobs first, day, what the **** are you doing?"

All the overwhelming magic fell on the orc warlord. In this way, the pressure on the orcs on both sides of the surrounding area was greatly reduced. Finally, some orcs rushed out of this land of death and fought with the players' forward formation. Together.

A bunch of idiots! Bolvar shook his head, obviously he could use magic to completely block the attack of the orcs, but for the sake of a leader of the orcs, it affected the overall form, **** it.

The more damning thing is yet to come.

Although the high-level warlord was powerful, he fell quickly under the overwhelming attack. The moment he fell to the ground, several purple beams of light suddenly appeared around him.

"West grass, bursting purple outfit, it's a weapon."

"There is also a skill book, I saw it."

"Come on, what are you waiting for."

A few adventurers who were not afraid of death really rushed over, but they were bombarded by the magic of the friendly army as soon as they picked up a piece of equipment. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

But it still can't stop people's greed. Purple equipment is the most valuable item in this game. It's not difficult to sell any one for tens of thousands, and a good purple equipment can even be worth hundreds of thousands.

It's nothing to die once for 100,000 yuan.

More and more adventurers broke away from the formation and rushed towards those pieces of equipment.

As a result, the lineup suddenly became chaotic.

Then more and more orc troops came out, bosses appeared one after another, five or six high-ranking warlords, three or four orc chieftains, and even historical celebrities like King Saurfang and Hellscream.

"Damn it, it's King Saurfang!"

"Hurry up and pull the king out, we'll take care of it."

"Lao Hou is here too, let's grab Lao Hou first."

"Wow~IndoMTL.com~ Bloodhowl is mine now."

"Die."

"By daring to **** our BOSS, Skull and Bones will dislike you **** a long time ago."

"Everyone from the iron-blooded race should come here quickly, you must take revenge today."

"Fuck it, you dare to steal our BOSS, you will die!"

Bolvar stared dumbfounded at several adventurer guilds who had gaps with each other and directly fought each other on the spot. Some adventurer teams tried to pull King Saurfang out of the crowd and killed him alone, but were immediately attacked by other player teams. backstab, King Saurfang who was pulled out rushed into the crowd, and a whirlwind slashed a piece of crispy back row.

Hellscream let out a battle cry, leading a group of battle-song men to kill through the front line, and the good situation fell into chaos in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading URL: