A blue moon in the sky, swaying the blessing of the moon god in the pale clouds.

The Gray Valley, the abode of the god of the forest, the moonlight shines from the forest, reflecting a little spot of light on the deep earth, and the breeze is accompanied by the fallen leaves, playing a soft forest movement.

"Let's go, my brother, I'm ready to go, my fellow in Felwood Forest need our help." A young night elf druid said, with deep eyes, long blue hair, and a beard, and his hands beating on his beloved tent, as if playing a piece of forest music.

"Well, let's go, my little brother Roque." Another Night Elf whistled, a ranger in the twilight, a black leopard with beautiful hair, quietly appeared beside him, it was obvious that this was a Night Hunter, the same blue-blue hair, but shorter than his brother, and his beard was not long, but from his eagle-like gaze, it could be seen that he was not simple, in his hand, holding a longbow, multiple rattan braids, with a very good flexibility and explosive design, the hand holding the bow was very stable, very stable.

As soon as he reached the edge of the Felwood Forest, the leopard suddenly roared uneasily, the hunter muttered a few words in a low voice, raised his head and tightened the longbow in his hand, and put on an arrow feather, "Little Roque, the right side is handed over to you."

"Got it, my big brother Aaron. Let the power of the giant bear be my reliance." In a soft green glow, the druid transforms into a giant bear.

At the same time, seven or eight demon guards rushed out of the woods on either side, and the hunter whistled happily, "Business has come to the door, go, Wind Claw, shred them!" The leopard roared and rushed to the front of the demon guard, before the demon guard could react, the leopard's claws had already scratched his chest, and at the same time, a sharp arrow also hit the throat of the demon guard, the demon guard rushed forward a few steps before falling to the ground, and the moment he fell to the ground, the hunter's second arrow had also been shot, and the tacit understanding between the leopard and the master for many years was clear at this moment, it turned around and jumped, restraining the other demon guard who rushed towards its master, The strong Demon Guardian looked so clumsy in front of the dexterous leopard, and while he was chasing the leopard, the hunter had already killed the second Demon Guard, and the third arrow was also aimed at its throat, and the arrow was not in vain, and the throat was sealed with one arrow...

On the other side, the giant bear incarnated by the druid completely ignored the attacks of the demon guards, those attacks were like tickles in front of his thick fur, he charged, and slammed the demon guards who ran out of the forest on the right to the rocks, and with a terrible howl, the demon guards were broken by the bones, and he saw that he was no longer alive, and then he picked up his giant palm and smashed it into the second and third demons, the half-foot-long bear claws flashed with cold light, tearing the demon's body like a knife cutting tofu, and then he roared and rushed to the next target...

It didn't take much effort for the demonic ambush squads that rushed out of the forests on both sides to wipe out, while the hunter and his druid brother were unscathed.

"Demon guards have always only known how to charge head-on, this ambush is not simple, if I hadn't asked the elves in the wind in advance, maybe we didn't know when we went deep into the encirclement, behind them, there must be someone in command."

"Hehe, brother, you're the best scout in the Silvermoon Ranger Brigade, and I can't hide that from you, but," the druid frowned, and continued, "We need to hurry, I can hear the cry of the forest, the power of the demons is eating away at their lives."

Along the way, the two brothers relied on their rich experience and combat skills to repel wave after wave of demonic ambushes, and even they felt a little tired after a long battle.

"How many batches, brother?"

"The sixth batch, the outpost is in front, let's hurry."

Finally, they arrived at the outpost, but they were shocked by what they saw, the hall of the outpost was full of corpses of Night Elves and demons, they quickly looked around, only one Night Elf still had a faint breath, and the druid finally pulled him back from the line of death after some first aid with the help of the power of nature.

"Wake up, brother!"

The badly wounded Night Elf opened his weak eyes: "Quick... Call for reinforcements... Northern... Treant allies are under siege... There are demons everywhere...", and he fainted again.

"Windclaw, take him back to the outpost, and, bring this." The hunter put the unconscious elf on the leopard's back, and at the same time asked the leopard to pick up a long arrow with a note tied to it, and patted the leopard's fur, "Go, be careful on the road."

The leopard whimpered, turned and ran out.

"Brother, it's just the two of us, let's go, let's go investigate the situation first and support the Lower Tree allies."

"Okay, brother."

They made their way north, this time trying to avoid the demon's ambush circle and reach deep into the forest, and the hunters did not forget to carve some marks on the trees in order to warn the support team behind them to be careful.

The loud bang and the shaking of the earth in front of them told them that they were not far from their destination, and that huge groups of hellfires were fighting fiercely with even greater tree people by the lake in the middle of the forest, but there were only a dozen tree people, and the hellfire was all over the mountains.

"What should I do, brother?"

"I'll lay an ambush trap, you turn into a cheetah and sneak behind the demons, and when you see my signal, you attract their attention and lead me to the trap."

"That's it! I went."

"Be careful."

The druid transformed into a black cheetah and disappeared into the shadows, while the hunter began to lay one trap after another, and the trees of the forest helped him at the request of his druid brother, squeezing away the dirt with their roots, forming a trap after pit, and covering it with their own fallen leaves and dead branches, while the hunter, determined the location of the trap in various directions, and arranged frozen magic runes in the trap with simple spells, and soon, a huge group of traps was completed.

The hunter took out his longbow and took a signal arrow to shoot the agreed signal into the sky, and the druid suddenly appeared behind the demon, first summoned a thundercloud to bombard the hellfire, although it could not cause substantial damage, but it was enough to provoke these simple-minded demons, and then he turned into a giant bear, and with a roar shattered the heads of seven or eight hellfires, and then turned into a cheetah, running in the direction of his brother's signal, and countless demons followed.

However, when the demon rushed into the trap, the hunter did not hesitate to launch the trap, and countless frozen runes caused great damage to the hellfire, extinguishing them, and then began to shatter, and finally turned into dirt.

"It's done, brother!" The druid happily waved his tent to his brother who was hiding in the tree.

"Be careful!" The tree man in the distance gives an early warning of the earth-shattering.

"What? They were all killed .... Ah!!!!!!h With a fluctuation of space, a Dreadlord appeared behind the druid, and his sharp claws pierced the chest of the druid, who had not transformed into a fragile shape.

"No!!!!!!!! Rock Dilore !!!!!" The hunter tried his best to shoot sharp arrows at the Dreadlord one after another, and even the blood of his string-pulling hand was unaware, but the Dreadlord blocked all the attacks with his wings, and with a "clang" sound, the bowstring was broken by the hunter, and the hunter dropped the bow, took out the dagger he carried, and rushed towards the Dreadlord frantically, "Tiny elf, die!" A shadow arrow pierced the hunter's heart, and the black flames scorched the hunter's body, and the hunter threw out the dagger in his hand with all his might, this time accurately hitting the right eye of the Dreadlord, and the Dreadlord screamed and disappeared into the air...

When the Treants came to the hunter's body, all they were left behind were the corpses of the Night Elves..."We didn't even have time to thank them or rescue them in time, but they gave their lives for our people." The Treant Patriarch said to the later Night Elf commanders, "They are heroes, they are guardians, they have guarded our people, and they have guarded the courage and wisdom of your Night Elves."

Later, the army of the Night Elves and the Treants cooperated to contain the demon's plan to completely invade Felwood, but the demonic power has been here for a long time, and the evil force has been corrupting the land.

The Treants picked up the Broken Bow and the Druid's Tent left behind by the hunters, forever inscribed their names "Len Ruddilore Rockdy Loror Twin Spirits", and built a tomb for them in the lake of Felwood, where the three Treant Elders kept watch over their grave all year round. Paying tribute to the two guardians who saved their clan and passing on their deeds, only the warriors who fought against the demons are eligible to use the weapons they left behind, which is a testimony of heroes.

After many years, an orc hunter came here, listened to the description of the great battle by the trees, patted his little wolf cub on the head, and said, "Can we do better than them?" The silver-gray fur wolf looked up to the sky and roared, full of confidence, and the orc grinned: "Yes, we can do better."

He returned a month later, dropped the heads of the four demon leaders, pulled out the tendons of an adult black dragon and an adult blue dragon from the package, and said to the tree, "Although I really hate those Night Elves who hide all day long, I also have to admire the courage and wisdom they once possessed, the Burning Legion is our mortal enemy, and I will not dishonor the owners of these two weapons."

After saying that, the orc hunter took the two weapons with a story and disappeared into the jungle, he didn't notice that the original dark cyan longbow seemed to have life again in his hands, and the small flowers slowly bloomed, like the stars of the night, and the end of the magic tent on his back ignited the turquoise power of nature, slowly surrounding him... During his lifetime, he hunted down countless demons of the Burning Legion, and to this day, these two weapons continue to accompany him in the fight against the Burning Legion...

The legend is still being written...

[Len Rudi Lore: Bow of the Elder Guardian] [Roc Dilor: Staff of the Elder Guardian]

Forever remembred....

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