Yang Lian opened the Myriad World Shop and began to squander her Myriad World Dollars again.
In the past few days, when Yang Lian was free, she had been paying attention to the Myriad World Shop. There were some things that he had already decided on, but they were too expensive, so he put them aside. Now was the time to buy them and arm his army.
While Yang Lian was squandering the 10,000 Sector Dollars, on the other side, the battle on the Azeroth Continent became intense.
Countless Orcs poured out of the Teleportation Gate and spread out in all directions. It didn't take long for the Wasteland of Bones to be filled with Orcs. These Orcs seemed to want to end the battle as soon as possible. The entire army rushed towards Stormwind City.
The empty space in front of Stormwind City was already filled with countless human soldiers. Steel torrents stood in a row, forming an incomparably magnificent steel wall.
This was Azeroth's line of defense, and it was also Azeroth's hope. Once this line of defense was broken, it would mean that Azeroth had lost, and the other cities of Azeroth wouldn't be able to defend against the orcs.
The wind blows, the clouds fly!
At the front of the army, the Wa King sat on a black warhorse. His burly body was wearing a hard griffin armor, and his heroic aura spread out. He faced all the soldiers and shouted,
"Brothers of Azeroth, today, we will face an extremely difficult battle. The orcs want to use us to write their glory and attack us, but we will use our strength, blood, and souls to tell them that we humans cannot be bullied!”
"Soldiers of Stormwind City, behind us is our home. If the orcs want to invade our home, they will step over our corpses!”
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The soldiers raised their weapons and began to roar.
Behind them was their home. If they were all taken down, their families and homes would be gone. This was a war that they had to win. Even if they had to face death, they would have no regrets.
"Target, the Wasteland of Bones! March!" The Tile King waved his greatsword and turned his horse around, heading toward the Wasteland of Bones.
Behind him, countless heavy armored infantry, crossbowmen, and archers began to advance towards the Wasteland of Bones in an orderly manner. This huge formation seemed to be one, and every step was extremely orderly and firm.
On the other side, in Silverymoon City, a large group of cavalrymen began to gather.
"Today is the day when our Silver Hand will fight to the death for the people. We, the Silver Hand, will win!”Wuther shouted loudly.
"For the Holy Light!" Everyone's eyes were incomparably pious. The silver armor on their bodies was flickering with a dazzling light.
"Mount your horses now and help the Wasteland of Bones!”Wuther raised the sword in his hand, and all the cavalrymen of the Silver Hand drew their swords.
"Let's go!"
……
With a command, a cavalry unit began to advance from the flanks towards the Wasteland of Bones. Two large human armies began to rapidly approach the Wasteland of Bones.
At this moment, many forces that had formed themselves in Azeroth also headed to the Wasteland of Bones.
This was a battle that would decide the entire world. In this battle, even if they were enemies in the past, they only had one enemy now-the Orcs!
The army gathered, and a cross-world battle began.
This battle attracted the attention of the vast majority of people. The Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Angel Race, the Elf Race, and everyone else began to pay attention to this battle.
This was another inter-world war. At the same time, it was also the first inter-world war since the human race revealed its brilliance.
These days, Yang Lian had brought the hope of the rise of the Human Tribe, brightening the future of the Human Tribe at once. Everyone had turned their eyes to the Human Tribe. If they lost this war, the momentum of the rise of the Human Tribe would be defeated in one fell swoop. The positive influence that Yang Lian had brought would also be severely damaged, and the Human Tribe would become depressed again.
It could be said that this battle intent represented a different meaning!
"This time, the Beastmen have marched 50 million, and it's a war led by the brave Broken Hands clan. I think the human race will be destroyed again!”
" A small musician wants to change the fate of the entire human race? That's wishful thinking. When the human world is broken, I want to see how the human race will rise again. They will still be the same lowly human race.”
" I wonder if the Love and Grief musician is watching this battle. If he sees Azeroth being torn apart by the orcs, his expression will be interesting."”
Everyone who was paying attention to this war began to chat, but they had no suspense about the outcome of this war.
The Beastmen were simply too powerful, especially the Shattered Hands clan. They had risen through countless wars, and their combat power was truly astonishing. They were fearless, and the Beastmen's physiques were stronger than the humans. The humans were no match for the Beastmen in terms of numbers, not to mention that there were fewer humans than the Beastmen.
The humans quickly advanced toward the Wasteland of Bones, while the Beastmen ran crazily toward Stormwind City. The troops of both sides spent about a day before they finally gathered.
When dawn arrived, the two armies were lined up in two rows in the Wasteland of Bones. A heavy atmosphere of war enveloped the world.
The leader of the Orcs, Broken Blade, came to the front of the Orcs. He looked at the Tile King with disdain and shouted,""Humans are just a bunch of ants in the end. Do you think you can resist the attacks of us Beastmen after putting on armor? I will personally shatter your armor and use your humble head to witness my glory.”
"Roar!"
Broken Blade's provocative words made the Beastmen very proud. All the Beastmen began to cheer and shout, and their voices shook the sky.
"I don't think you have the strength to take my head. Do you think you can take down Azeroth with just these orcs?”The Wa King's expression was calm and composed.
Not to mention that he had already sought Yang Lian's help, even without Yang Lian, these orcs would have to pay a huge price to take down the entire Azeroth Continent.
"What if I'm included?"
At this moment, a white figure leaped into the sky. He was dressed in white, and his long white hair flowed down. It contrasted with his white brocade robe, making him look extremely dazzling.
He sat cross-legged in the air. In front of him was an ancient zither with countless eye carvings on it. It looked strange and enchanting.
The moment he appeared, it immediately caused a commotion.
" Oh my god, it's Killer Maru. He's the most brilliant war song star of the demon race. He even created two epic war songs and has the potential to be a title musician. What was going on? Could it be that the demon race and the orc race were working together?”
" He's not a title musician. Killer Ball was already a great musician three days ago. If he creates another epic battle song, he'll be a great title musician!”
"I heard that it was Killer Maru who played the battle song during the last attack on the Divine Martial Kingdom. It was because of his battle song that the Divine Martial Kingdom was completely defeated. I didn't expect Killer Maru to appear!”
The prestige of the Killing Pill resounded throughout the universe. The Wa King naturally knew about it. When all the human experts saw the Killing Pill, their faces darkened.
A warsong musician could play a huge role on the battlefield. When he played the warsong to the entire army, he was equivalent to adding several times the strength of the army.
The threat was obvious.
The expressions of the human experts turned ugly. In this moment of silence, a white figure quietly condensed in the sky. At the same time, a disdainful cold snort resounded throughout the entire battlefield.
"Add you? Who do you think you are?"
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