The flames burned in the verdant forest, and the bright and dazzling light danced in Di Thomas's eyes, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He snorted heavily www.biquge.info as an Abyss Lord, he was also very dissatisfied with the current situation.

An ordinary human turned out to be the nominal commander of the Burning Legion, coordinating the military deployment of the entire Hyjal Mountains. The key to this order was given by Akmund.

"Absolutely, absolutely can't let that human continue to be publicized." Di Thomas said to Margallo, the Dreadlord beside him.

Margalo was slightly stunned, he looked at the burning forest in front of him, and for a moment there was a roar of beasts: "Lord Akmund has given him the command of all the armies. ”

"So far, he's doing a good job, just now, this human kid repelled the druid's attack."

Di Tomas let out a burst of "haha" laughter, he moved his huge body, took a few slow steps forward, and his huge body made a sound that echoed in the forest: "These pathetic ants are no match for the Burning Legion, are you really willing to join me in dealing with these in this forest...... Ridiculous boar people? ”

"These jobs against ants should be the work of the Scourge Legion."

As he spoke, he used the blade in his hand to cut a wild boar man who rushed out of the forest into two parts, only to see a string of blood splashed, and the boar man instantly turned into two, and the next wild boar man seemed to see a ghost, and quickly fled in all directions.

The Dreadlord Margalo looked at the wild boar people fleeing in all directions, and his heart was very uncomfortable. The Boar People belong to the indigenous forces of Kalimdor, and although they are not allies of the Night Elves on weekdays, they still form loose alliances when facing the Burning Legion.

This ridiculous alliance was formed by the hidden demigods of Azeroth.

"A rabble." Malgallo said disdainfully, his hands crumbling into a swarm of emerald green corrupted bees, and then a shockwave shot out of his palm, and then devoured a group of boar men, devouring the beasts only to their bones.

Di Thomas let out a hearty laugh, and on the surface, the "rabble" that Margallo was talking about was the Boar Man, but Di Thomas knew that the "rabble" that the Dreadlord was talking about was someone else.

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Locke looked at the forest that had turned into flames, and not long ago, the bladed druids led by Malfurion had collapsed, and as planned, the forest had turned into a sea of fire.

He patrols Mount Hyjal on a Nightmare Warhorse, and according to Locke's orders, all the elven corpses are to be collected, and soon they will become warriors of the Scourge Legion.

"Master, the druids don't seem to be dying, the birds of prey in the sky druids are attacking our gargoyles." Vivica looked at the sky, a smile on her lips, "Do you want me to go and deal with them?" ”

Locke hesitated slightly: "No, let the Frost Dragon clear the sky of the birds of prey druids, and you let the gargoyles entangle these druids." ”

"Yes, my master." Vivica said with a smile.

The battle is over, just now this group of claw druids on the eve of the sneak attack, has been detected by Locke's ghosts, these druids who have become leopards, are honored to receive a round of slams from Locke, in a short time, the sharp blade druids of Mount Hyjal have no ability to fight.

The corpses are collected, and the corpses can be crafted into meat grinder bombs, and they are the main material for making stitching monsters, not to mention that some of these tough corpses can be crafted into death knights.

Locke strolled on the battlefield, he thought about the next battle, this war is not easy to fight, if you only rely on the Scourge Legion, it will not be able to fight against the entire Night Elf Alliance, not to mention, those Burning Legions who do not listen to orders at all can be said to be a headache for Locke.

"If only Akmund could give me some demonic powers." Locke thought.

Just as Locke was thinking, a thick vine suddenly shot out from the forest on the left, and this vine with great vitality quickly entwined the nightmare warhorse, and quickly contracted.

But this is nothing to Locke, Locke inserted Kinloth into the vines, and the shadow power quickly spread among the vines, and soon polluted the vines with great vitality, which withered quickly with the vines, which made people jaw-dropping.

"What a monster, your existence is really defiling nature." A stout voice emerged from the forest, followed by a strong figure coming out of the forest.

"Malfurion, your druid army has just suffered heavy losses, even if this is the case, do you dare to come out alone?" Locke looked at the figure coming out of the forest.

He is Malfurion, the master of the druids, who led the elves to defeat the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago. His eyes twitched with anger, and he stared at Locke not far away and said, "Death and withering, your presence has defiled the forest. ”

"For 10,000 years, I've thought countless times about how to defeat the Burning Legion, and I'm not afraid at all."

Locke let out a hearty laugh: "What arrogance, elf, even if you are not a nobleman, there is an arrogant emotion in your body"

"Do you think that you alone can fight against thousands of Scourge Legions?"

Malfurion didn't speak, he stretched out the staff in his hand, his body quickly transformed, as the leader of the druid, he has an extremely strong transformation ability, although the combat power is weaker than the ancient demigods, but it definitely has legendary strength.

"Naozu, infuse me with your power." Locke made a request from Naozu, who was far away in the Icecrown Glacier, and soon, a huge force poured into Locke's body, and he slowly closed his eyes, feeling the power rise in his body, and when he opened his eyes again.

His body already exuded the power of the pinnacle of legend.

"Come on, let me see how strong the strongest druids really are." Locke raised the Gymloth in his hand, and the frost power rippled on the blade of Kinlose's sword, freezing the air: "Malfurion, you are really arrogant, your ordinary soul is still fighting against Harvis, the King of Nightmares, in the Emerald Dream Realm, and you dare to fight against the Scourge Legion alone. ”

"Taste my power! Taste your fears!! ”

The Nightmare Warhorse let out a hearty cry, and then charged at Malfurion, who was not far away!! (To be continued.) )