Dawn of Lordaeron

Chapter 142-The Demon Hunter

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Malfurion's voice was full of anger and shock. This contaminated druid woodland was filled with the corpses of druids who died tragically. They were frightened, and it was obvious that they had encountered terrible things in their lives.

"I... we don't know," said the druid who patrolled the woodland. "They lost contact with us, and the messenger we sent afterwards has no news."

When the night elves found the woodlands and animal dens destroyed by Tichondrius, their faces became more ugly. Not only did their compatriots die tragically, but the dignity and confidence of the entire race was trampled on the ground.

Malfurion tore away the demonized thorns blocking the way. When he saw the old tree stumps corrupted by evil energy, his face was gloomy and terrible, "The prince of humans said... our forest is facing terrible things. thing."

Fel energy flows into the ground along the roots of the trees, and the fallen energy is mixed into the soil and running water. The entire forest absorbs these corrupted nutrients. Tichondrius also used special spells insidiously to delay the outbreak of the evil energy. Is waiting for the last, the most severe fel plague.

"Archdruid, we have to hurry up to purify this pollution!"

A young druid said anxiously that standing in the center of the polluted woodland, he really felt the pain of the forest, which made him want to purify the pollution of the woodland and restore the wounds of nature.

However, some older druids who had experienced terrible wars in ancient times looked as gloomy as Malfurion. The young druid’s teacher patted him on the shoulder and shook his head, saying, “It’s too late. ."

If the corruption of the fel energy is only a little, it is possible to remove it, but at the moment almost most of the forest is polluted by the fel energy, but this energy is still lurking in the bodies of trees and animals, and there is no outbreak. In fact, it is now full of vitality. The woods are dyingly ill.

Malfurion raised his hand and slammed his fist on the corrupted tree stump. The vigorous natural vitality poured into the tree stump. However, this only accelerated the death of the stake.

When the force of nature meets the evil energy, it is like pouring clean water into the oil pan. The evil energy that was still lurking suddenly exploded. The sound of the wood cracking was like the last wailing of an ancient tree, from the cracks , What is flowing out is not juice, but green fel.

"It's just the torso, it's already dead inside."

Malfurion shook his head, the last vitality of the ancient tree had dissipated, otherwise the natural energy he injected could make it last longer, but now it seems that it only accelerated the death of the ancient tree's heart.

At this time, even Malfurion himself, who had experienced the war of the ancients, was extremely helpless. Tichondrius took advantage of Mannoroth's attention and planted a blockbuster in Felwood. .

"Let the civilians leave Felwood quickly and move them all to Mount Hyjal!"

The frustration was only temporary. After Malfurion realized that Felwood's situation was almost no longer reversible in a short time, he quickly asked the druid to assist Felwood's civilians to evacuate.

"Don't drink the local water source, and don't eat all the food produced in the forest. If there are people contaminated by fel energy, immediately send druids to help them.

Move fast!We don’t have much time!"

Malfurion, who gave the order, clenched his fist tightly, and the bones and skin even made a rubbing sound-the night elves had lost part of their vigilance because of the long period of tranquility, and they had forgotten that the world was still terrifying. 'S opponent is seen as a prey that is inevitable.

Felwood is the price they paid for this.

After trying to settle the residents in Felwood, bad news followed. Malfurion caught the letter from the Druid of the Raptor, opened it, and looked moved.

"That guy Illidan... also escaped? Is it a member of the Burning Legion, or a guy who has been hiding between us?" 2018 novel www.2018xs.com

One thought after another passed through Malfurion's mind, but the current situation made him irritable. The most important thing now is to reduce losses. Otherwise, Felwood, the main activity and residence area of ​​the night elves, would suffer After pollution, they will be hit hard in the true sense.

There was no time to think about more possibilities. He just responded to Maiev and asked her to deal with this matter personally. After all, she, who had guarded Illidan for 10,000 years, might know his brother better than Malfurion herself. .

Moreover, Maiev's own abilities were not lost to anyone, and Malfurion was more relieved to let her handle this matter.

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"I really have you, Illidan Stormrage, how could you find this place?" Tichondrius looked at Illidan who broke through his blindfold and appeared in this camp quite unexpectedly.

Illidan smiled contemptuously, "Even through Mount Hyjal, I can smell the smell of the devil."

"It's really not ashamed. It seems that things ten thousand years ago have not taught you to remember the lesson." Tikdios fluttered his bat and flew over the hillside. "But I have always been magnanimous. If you kneel down and beg me , I will give you a chance to play for the Legion again."

Tichondrius did not pay attention to the demon hunter who came out of the cage at all. Although Illidan was not known to have escaped from prison, the dreadlord’s keen perception ability made him understand that Illidan’s state did not seem to be very good. .

The dreadlord used his hand to support his chin and said jokingly, "Or, do you want to avenge your forest with this little strength now?"

Illidan slowly danced the two blades of Azzinoth in his hands and stared at the top of the hill where Tichondrius was standing with his eyes wrapped in black cloth. "Vengeance for the forest? This is the funniest joke I have ever heard. Please don't compare me with those cowardly druid wastes, otherwise you will pay the price, Tichondrius!"

The demon hunter's figure sprang out like a ghost, and the warblade of Azzinoth left a green remnant in the air. He attacked at the position where Tichondrius was standing at an unimaginable speed.

However, even though the speed of the demon hunter is beyond the reach of normal people, for the cunning and keen Dreadlord, there is still no way to deceive their eyes. Tichondrius turned into a black mist and dissipated on the top of the mountain. Sinnos only left two deep cut marks on the back wall.

Illidan did not succeed with a single blow, and was not discouraged. He knew that his opponent was not an ordinary demon.

He stepped on the mountain wall and exerted his strength again, and his whole body rose into the air, swooping straight toward the place where the black mist of Tichondrius condensed, but this time, Azzinoth's green light became brighter.

Illidan attached magic power to the war blade, giving it the ability to deepen the damage to the devil. He has always believed that the fel is also a good way to bring harm to the devil.

And because this place is almost completely polluted by fel energy, not only the strength of Tichondrius has been improved, but Illidan's strength has also increased a lot, which allows him to compete with Tichondrius just after being weak. Si battle.

but……

To defeat Tichondrius, these alone are not enough.

After the confrontation lasted for several minutes, Illidan was hit in the chest by Tichondrius after all. Before he could make any defensive measures, his whole body flew out like a cannonball.

Tichondrius retracted his sharp claws, his expression wrinkled slightly: the hand feeling just now was not right, although it did hit Illidan's chest, it always gave him an ineffective feedback.

The body of the elf is unlikely to take his own blows, but why did Illidan risk taking his chest to take the attack?

Tichondrius raised his head and looked in the direction where Illidan flew out, his face suddenly changed-oh, wouldn't that guy think?!