Lelar Toothfire, a former disciple of Malfurion, is a brilliant wild druid. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the end of the War of the Ancients, it does not mean that the world is at peace, although the explosion of the Well of Eternity drove out most of the demons, there are still some remnants left in Azeroth, not because they are strong, but because they belong to this world themselves.

Sartre, a half-demon transformed by the fall of the upper elves who kneel in front of the demons, is not as powerful as the demons, but much stronger than the night elves, and can use a lot of forbidden magic, Sartre's nominal leader is Harvis, the king of nightmares, in the battle of the ancients, this unlucky ghost personally planned and participated in a kidnapping operation for the moon god sacrifice Tyrande, but when he was about to succeed, he was caught by the angry Malfurion.

The Great Druid planted the bloody oak into his body, and watched him assimilate into the oak, and they gave him the most cruel punishment, immortality, and the fact that he could never move his feet again, or even drink water, lived like a lowly tree.

Of course, we all know that after the explosion of the Well of Eternity, Harvey was thrown into the trench by the blast wave, but it was a blessing in disguise that he found his third master, the ancient god Enzos, who was also sealed at the bottom of the Endless Sea, and then became a real "three-surnamed house slave".

However, the story of Harvey has little to do with the Battle of Sartre, it happened after he was sent into the trench, a Sartre named Saran was unwilling to lose, and he summoned most of Sartre to counterattack the devastated Night Elves, and in this war, Léral Toothfire finally disobeyed Malfurion's instructions and secretly called the power of the Wilderness Demigod, the strongest attacker, Godling.

He succeeded and failed.

Lyral Toothfire crafted the Luna Scythe, turning him and his companions into crazed werewolves, but the moment Godring's berserk power was linked to their spirits, the position of master and servant was reversed.

The Luna Scythe became the master of Lylar, and to be precise, the power of Godring became their master.

After the war, Lelar and those werewolves were sealed by Malfurion to the deepest part of the Emerald Dream Realm, and the Luna Scythe was also hidden, and 10,000 years later, when Gilneth's archmage Arugao tore through the space to summon werewolves, he was once excited by the powerful attack power of this dark creature, thinking that the undead could not stop such a monster, but when he summoned Lelar Toothfire.

The positions of the summoner and the master are also reversed.

The Wolf Cult arose in Gilneis, but their ruler was not Arugao, it was Lyral, who was looking for Verinde and her Luna Scythe all over the world, and the two of them had fought once, and if it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of Avena, Verind would have been dead by then.

Verinde didn't tell Dick that Goldlin had given her two missions as a test for her dependents, the revival of Lylar's head and the werewolf's wisdom, and that Verind had to go to Gilneth alone, complete or die, in exchange for saving Dick's life when he was in danger.

Don't underestimate this promise, at least in the current Azeroth, Godring's strength is definitely one of the best, that is the guy who can confront Akmund head-on, the gold content of this promise is indescribably high.

Some people want to stay together, and some people just silently leave the best for the best people.

After everyone was seated, the planned gladiatorial fight for third place was canceled, and Prague and Choraci ended in a tie, when Lagosh, who was holding a sword in one hand and a large iron shield in the other, led Valera and Bearskin into the gladiatorial arena, Gavincent, who was holding a roasted beef leg and munching on it, threw the beef leg in his hand and touched his mouth.

The Viku man smiled, the kind he would only smile when he had faced a weighty opponent.

The injuries that Doon inflicted on him were real, but Gavincent didn't care, and if every fight was to be fair, it wouldn't be a fight.

If he wants fairness, why is he here?

What he wants is to fight!

Only fighting!

Goblin Gurgo is no longer needed for this commentary, after Godring arrives at the scene, goblins and trolls honestly crawl out of the flying machine, who dares to fly above the head of the demigods?

"If I win, you'll have to promise me one condition!"

Gavincent's left leg was a little lame, and even he couldn't have been unscathed by Golon's heavy punches, but he just stretched out his finger and pointed at Lagosh, and then at himself,

"If you win, I'll do you a favor!"

Lagosh bared his teeth, put the heavy shield in his hand on the ground, and slammed it with a muffled sound, making the orc audience closest to the gladiatorial arena jump, this human, how much does the shield in his hand weigh?

Lagosh likewise held out a finger,

"I don't guarantee that every sword will go through your neck, but if you're dying, I'll be merciful enough to spare you, big man!"

"Hahaha! Interesting! Interesting human!"

Calvincent laughed, the appearance of these two people was as obvious as the contrast between a dwarf and a minotaur, but after laughing, Gavincent pulled out the axe from his waist,

"I won't let you die just because of your words, but... The pain that should be there is still indispensable!"

"Bang!"

The next moment, the huge axe and Lagosh's heavy shield blocked together, and the audience couldn't help but cover their ears with a huge bang, and a small storm blew in the center of the gladiatorial arena.

The black-haired human's hair was blown back, revealing his wolf-like eyes, and the blood-red aura visible to the naked eye rolled over him, although it was not as fast as the last gladiatorial battle Garvincent's anger erupted, but it was definitely more than ninety percent of the warriors.

But with just an axe, the tightest shield that Rhaegar had tried his best to find, there was a crack on its surface, it was the shield carefully crafted by the Black Iron Dwarf, and it was even a single blow...

However, both sides ignored this matter, and just when the blood-colored aura on Calvincent's body rose in vain, the bearskin hands of the silent spell were opened, and a milky white light fell from the sky, hitting Calvincent's body accurately, and the blood-colored aura was suppressed again as soon as it opened.

The Viku man froze, and Bearskin opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The pressure was too much, and Gavincent was one of the strongest warriors in the Viku people, a single dragon slayer, and it was even more difficult to suppress his anger than Lagosh had imagined.

"Poof... 2 minutes! only... 2 minutes!"

Bearskin shouted with difficulty, and Lagosh understood what it meant, so he no longer retreated, but used his legs to exert his strength, and pounced on Calvincent with a sword and a shield, and he jumped in front of the giant, and with his legs forced, he slammed into his feet,

"Bang!"

A ferocious shield strike struck Calvincent in the nose, sending the Viku's head upward, and Varela appeared behind the Viku, two daggers stabbed left and right into the back of the Viku, the green daggers wrapped around gray dots of light.

High-level assassin skill - Kidney Strike!

But Gavincent is Gavincent after all, he immediately felt the chill coming from behind, although because of the stunned just now, the fierce wolf-like Lagosh seized the opportunity, and the front was broken through very badly, but he still turned the tomahawk in his hand, and the hideous dragon head turned to the back with a whistling sound, blocking Valera's left hand stab.

But the dagger in his right hand stabbed him in the back smoothly, and the pain immediately came from Calvincent's waist, but every few seconds, the pain turned numb.

Poison on the dagger!

This is not an official competition, but a gladiatorial fight, a gladiatorial fight born only for victory, with poison, is allowed!

"Poof"

Lagosh's shield struck Calvincent on the cheek again, and the sword in his hand stabbed him in the chest from the bottom of his neck, but it was blocked by his ribs.

This change slowed down the pace of Lagosh's attack a little, but this trace made Gavincent, who had been passively beaten, blow the horn of counterattack.

"Whew!"

The Viku people's mouths are open, and they cry!

The sound of the air explosion resounded throughout the audience, but this time it was not released at someone, but exploded in place, and the air burst passed through the ears of Lagosh and Valera, who was frantically attacking from behind, making the brains of the two people stunned for a moment, and then, the elf felt as if it had been hit head-on by a rhinoceros, and the whole person flew out in a straight line.

"I don't usually hit women!"

There was a hint of teasing in Gavincent's painful gasp, the armor behind him had been completely cut, and he was dripping with blood, it seemed that the green crystal dagger in Valera's hand was not ordinary, but the next moment, Gavincent's voice suddenly turned cold, and the axe in his hand was slashed towards Lagosh's head!

"But your woman is an exception, she's much better than the average man!"

The battle axe slashed at Lagosh's shield with a thousand powers, and the black-haired gladiator couldn't help but quickly retreat, he took the time to look up, Valera was struggling to get up from the ground in the distance, the light armor she was wearing had completely turned into a twisted waste, and there was irrepressible blood at the corner of her mouth, just one blow would beat this high-ranking assassin like this!

This Viku is as strong as a monster!

Lagosh took 5 steps back, and with great difficulty, took out a small bottle containing boiling red liquid from his waist, and the dragon slaying axe in Gavincent's hand made a dragon-like sound, slashing seven times in a row, and under the final blow, the heavy shield in Lagosh's hand shattered, turning into hundreds of pieces of debris and flying in all directions.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Gavincent's mouth, and the tomahawk in his left hand was twitched to the left, while the tomahawk in his right hand was thrown at the druid bearskin who was struggling to maintain the "detachment" spell on the side.

The moment the axe struck, it was like a supersonic spell, and even brought out an afterimage in the air, but just before hitting the bearskin, Valera's figure jumped out of the air, and the green daggers in both hands crossed in front of him.

"Bang!"

With another muffled sound, Valera's somewhat thin body flew out again, and the dragon slaying axe flew back upside down as if it were spiritual.

But just before it could fly back into the palm of Calvincent's hand, another axe in the Viku's hand was blocked by Lagosh.

The blade of the fatal battle axe was crossed in front of the black-haired gladiator by two blood-colored swords, one of which radiated the power of scorching fire, while the other exuded the power of eerie ice, intersecting together, steadily blocking Calvincent's inevitable blow.

The head of the black-haired human holding the twin swords was raised, the corners of his mouth still had the remnants of red liquid, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was trembling slightly, the frequency of trembling, which Gavincent was familiar with, not excitement, but pain.

"Bang!"

The two swords were swung away, and the blood-red anger turned into a storm, and the Viku people were surprised to find that the strength of this guy in front of him, who was far inferior to himself, at this moment, even surpassed his own momentum, he had just taken another battle axe in his hand, and the left leg of the jumping Lagosh, which was completely wrapped in blood-colored anger, was violently pumped into his abdomen like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

"Poof!"

Like a heavy blow, like a heavy blow from Goron, Gavincent couldn't use his anger to protect his body, so he could only grit his teeth to bear this blow, but the opposite side was also an ace gladiator, how could it be a blow?

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three attacks in a row, the last time the body of Gavincent staggered back several steps, which made a burst of exclamations from the audience, this is definitely the first time that Valagal Blade has been repelled in the gladiatorial arena!

"You hit my woman, I'm so angry!"

Bloodshot Lagosh frantically opened his arms and rushed up again with his twin swords, just like a wounded lone wolf, dangerous and crazy.

Calvincent and Lagosh, who were fighting frantically, didn't notice it, and at some point, Godlin's eyes had opened, watching the battle intently. In the audience to the east, Dick's eyes were already solemn, and he was explaining the battle and the boiling red potion that Ragosh had just drunk to Anduin and the people around him.

"Infinite Rage Potion... Using lich flowers and snow lotus flowers as raw materials, occasionally adding stimulating dragon blood to improve the effect, tapping potential with pain, exchanging pain for power, the longer it lasts, the stronger the power, its maximum duration is only 20 seconds, not that this potion can only last for 20 seconds, but since it was invented, no warrior has ever been able to support more than 20 seconds under that kind of pain!"

"Lagosh is desperate!"