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Illidan slapped away the dust and fel smoke in front of him, he moved his body and stood up from the ground-it was hard to eat Tichondrius' attack, but he could think of the only way to get out quickly. The trick is best achieved.

He didn't want to be entangled with Tichondrius. Although he was full of confidence in his own strength, Illidan was not a foolish fool. He had just escaped from prison and wanted to defeat Tichondrius. It was basically a foolish dream.

Long before he stepped into this place polluted by the fel energy, Illidan had noticed that there was something attracting him in the center of the fel pollution.

This made him give up his secret plan to trouble Tichondrius, and instead showed up directly, ostensibly ready to fight with Tichondrius. In fact, his real purpose was the pollution source from the beginning.

And now, taking advantage of the time when Tichondrius was careless because of his strength, Illidan finally saw clearly what on earth was polluting Felwood.

It is a huge skull. It is not the head of any race or creature that Illidan has seen. Illidan is also not interested in investigating the source of its biology. What really attracts him is the continuous fel energy emanating from the skull. Power.

"That's it."

Illidan grabbed onto the skull. It was about half a person tall. The skull suspended on the contaminated fel stump was actually shrunk. It didn’t look like it was huge, but it was caused by fel magic. Blessing, it became like a giant skull.

As soon as he held this skull in his hand, Illidan’s arms burst into blue veins. Then, the blue veins on his forehead also swelled up. After the force derived from the skull lost the catharsis, he began to invade Illidan’s body.

This process was quite painful, but Illidan had no intention of losing his skull at all. On the contrary, he showed a rather crazy and joyful smile.

"Yes...Yes! That's it! This is what I've been looking for!"

Not only did Illidan not resist the energy of the skull, but he also extracted the power from the skull as much as possible. Through the evil energy that poured into his body, he understood that this skull is the remains of a powerful orc warlock. His name is "Gul'dan".

Gul'dan is a powerful warlock who is proficient in demon spells, so even after death, his knowledge of demonology and mastery of energy still remains in his head, which makes these energy derived from the skull of Gul'dan , And with a huge amount of knowledge.

When Illidan was madly absorbing the power and knowledge of the Skull of Gul'dan, Tichondrius quickly appeared in front of Illidan. He wanted to stop Illidan's crazy behavior immediately, but the hand he raised Stopped in midair.

Tichondrius watched as Illidan had absorbed too much fel energy, which caused his body to change. After receiving the baptism of fel energy, Illidan became taller than the night elf, and his head Devil-like horns grew, forming a terrifying arc.

His legs were wrapped in green flames and twisted into recurved goat legs and hooves. The eternal fel flames entangled Illidan's feet. Every step he walked, he would ignite the ground and leave a green flame.

Illidan’s body swelled like a giant. He stood upright, almost as tall as Tichondrius. Under the stimulation of fel energy, his already strong muscles grew stronger and stronger. solid.

In the sound of tearing flesh and bones, two huge and tattered bat wings spread out from behind Illidan, and the wanton spreading demon wings seemed to cheer the host's change.020 Novel Network www.020xs.com

"It feels..."

"Excellent."

After a 10,000-year absence, his whole body was filled with a feeling of violent violence, which made Illidan send out a feeling from his heart...No, this is more than 10,000 years ago, he tried to absorb more arcane magic to strengthen his feeling , More comfortable.

This is not only an increase in energy level, but Illidan felt his own body and also undergone a reborn change, which made him almost produce the illusion that he can pinch Tichondrius to death with only one hand. .

After Tichondrius observed the changes in Illidan, he didn't care about the skull of Gul'dan, which had absorbed a large amount of accumulated power by Illidan. The pollution of the forest had reached a critical value, and it was only a matter of time before the outbreak occurred.

"I didn't expect you to abandon your identity as an elf so simply," Tichondrius was surprised. He had seen a lot of people accepting the power of the Legion, but someone like Illidan was so greedily and desperate to grow himself. Counted as a minority.

This guy, like a lunatic, completely ignored his body's ability to withstand it, absorbed a huge amount of evil energy, and replaced it with another life. It might have exploded long ago.

Illidan stood up straight and stared at Tichondrius, "Race is absolutely worthless to me. The only thing of value in this world is... the power of real strength."

The clenched right fist, angular muscles and surging fel energy indicate that this demon hunter is completely different after absorbing the power of Gul'dan's Skull.

Tichondrius tilted his head and looked at Illidan for a while, and suddenly applauded, but Illidan suddenly attacked. Two destructive rays of fel energy shot from his eyes. Unfortunately, this magic passed through Tike. Dios' emptiness pierced a big tree in the back that needed several people to hug.

The dreadlord said leisurely, "My mission has been completed, but now that you have such power, it is better to think about whether you want to work for us before Lord Archimonde arrives."

Having said that, Tichondrius' figure turned into a black bat group and disappeared in the forest, leaving Illidan standing in the woodland, holding the skull of Gul'dan in his hand, and said coldly, "Cunning fellow."

"Ilidan?!!!"

Illidan’s very familiar voice came into his ears, and the demon hunter turned his head when he heard it. He said in an undisguised disgusting tone, "Malfurion, I didn’t expect that I would be the first to meet after leaving the prison. The person is you."

Malfurion's eyes were splitting, and he said in disbelief, "Is it really you? Illidan? Is everything about Felwood related to you?"

The archdruid looked at his brother's terrifying appearance with a slight tremor in his voice, not because he was afraid, but because he couldn't believe his eyes.

Although he personally sentenced his brother to eternal imprisonment 10,000 years ago, he has always believed that Illidan's essence has not deteriorated, but now, when he sees Illidan abandon the elf identity and become A half-demon.

And the timing of Illidan's escape and the location where he was discovered are inextricably linked to the pollution of Felwood. Even if Malfurion didn't want to doubt him, he was forced by the reality in front of him!

Illidan snorted. He knew that he had been put on by that Tichondrius. He probably gave out some news that caused him to fall into this situation.