"Orc, you're angering the gods!" Cenarius looked at the mad Grom Hellroar and his Warsong Tribe, his otherwise peaceful countenance full of seriousness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cenarius knew that the Roar of Grom Hell was contaminated by Manolos, and out of respect for life, he did not want to kill.

But, after all, Cenarius was a demigod, he had the pride of a god, and he could not accept the provocation of the Grom Hell's Roar three times and twice, whatever the reason.

Grom's hell-roaring eyes erupted like real flames, staring at Cenarius and roaring madly, "Gods! I'm going to slaughter the gods today! ”。

"Bold! Rage of the Forest! Cenarius was furious when he heard the words of Grom's hell roar, and all the trees of the entire forest swayed with the wave of his hands, and the sound of brushing leaves was like the angry roar of the whole forest!

"Bluff!" The Grom Hell Roar is not used to Cenarius, and the Grom Hell Roar, which is completely polluted by Manolos' blood, has no respect for the gods at all in his heart.

"Brush ......" The trees in the forest all whipped like a grom hell roaring, with thick branches and slender twigs, some very far away, some close at hand. Everywhere, all the trees that Grom Inferno Roar can see are frantically launching deadly attacks towards Grom Inferno Roar.

"Buzz!" Grom Hellroar, the tomahawk in his hand looked at the incoming trees, and there was a loud buzz, poof, poof...... I only saw the battle axe in Grom's hell roar, and the tomahawk in his hand was as fast as lightning in an instant! The shot was very spicy, smashing all the incoming branches.

"You can't face the wrath of the whole forest!" Cenarius's hand was still waving, and although the trees of the entire forest were slashed by the roar of Grom Hell, there were so many trees in the entire forest! For a while, it roared and attacked wildly towards Grom's Hell.

"My warriors, let's tear down this forest together!" Although Grom Hellroar is crazy, he also knows very well that he can't face the entire forest alone, but Grom Hellroar is never alone!

Grom Hellroar is the chief of the Warsong Tribe, and it is the entire Warsong Tribe that is participating in the logging at this moment!

Sure enough, with the order of Grom's hell roar, all the warriors of the Warsong tribe went crazy!

"No!" Cenarius looked at the orcs of the Warsong tribe who were desperately cutting down wood, and instantly went berserk: "My children, purify these evil orcs!" ”。

"Yes!" Leaping out was a dryad, and with a raised hand, a sharp spear stabbed an orc infantry who was helping Grom Hell's Roar to chop down branches.

"Roar!" And just after the dryad had just finished attacking the orc infantry, a fierce beast roar erupted from his side!

"Damn the dryad!" At the moment when the dryad panicked, a pitch-black wolf head instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

On the back of the giant wolf is an orc wielding a sharp sword, a predator of the orcs!

"Poof!" The Dryad's spear only stabbed the orc infantry, but the orc marauder actually beheaded the Dryad with a single sword!

"No!" At the moment of the Dryad's death, another Dryad let out a painful wail: "Lena! ”。 After a groan of pain, the dryad raised his hand: "Give me death, evil orc!" ”。 The hateful dryad fired a deadly arrow.

With a "whoo......sh", the sharp arrows as fast as the wind and lightning sped towards the orc marauders in an instant.

With a "poof...... sound, in the marauder's incredulous eyes, the dryad's sharp arrow pierced through the marauder's head......

"Puff ......" "Wow......" The marauder fell off the wolf's back with a pop, and the wolf felt the knight's death, and immediately let out a terrible wolf howl.

"Damn it! Kill these elves! "The death of the marauder has spurred all the orcs, after all, the orcs are the lives tainted by Manolos, and bloodlust and rage are in the bones of every orc.

"Cenarius, your forest can't stop me from killing you!" Grom Hellroar slashed through the dense branches of his attack as he slowly headed in the direction of Cenarius!

"Evil orc, you must die today!" Cenarius looked at the deforested forest, and his heart was dripping with blood. The original trace of mercy for Grom Hellroar has also completely disappeared, and he is going to kill Grom Hellroar today!

"Stop screaming, you're going to die! Right away! "Grom Hellroar itself has the fearlessness of orcs, and after being contaminated by Manolos's blood, Grom Hellroar is even more crazy and desperate, the tomahawk in his hand is still tearing through the trees, and the pace under his feet is still slowly rushing towards Cenarius!

Cenarius looked at the roar of the Grom Hell approaching him step by step, and then looked at the orcs who were frantically fighting with the dryads and druids, and felt a trace of death in his heart!

Mount Hyjal

"I feel the wrath of Cenarius!" Malfurion is above the Council of the Night Elves. I was about to say something, but suddenly I felt the wrath of the demigod Cenarius.

As the last remaining demigod of the Night Elves, Cenarius possessed the ability to control plants and convey emotions through them.

It was obvious that Cenarius's anger at the roar of Grom's hell could no longer be suppressed, and even Malfurion, who was far away on Mount Hyjal, could clearly feel Cenarius's anger!

"It must have been the orc's wanton logging that angered the demigod Cenarius!" All the Night Elves said in unison.

Ever since the invasion of the Burning Legion in ancient times, the demigod Cenarius has been teaching the Night Elves to return to nature and maintain harmony between man and nature.

And Grom Hellroar and his Warsong Tribe are cutting down trees like crazy, which is the ghost of the demigod Cenarius!

"We must appease the wrath of Cenarius!" Malfurion said very firmly, as a disciple of Cenarius, Malfurion was full of respect for Cenarius, and he could not bear to be provoked by Cenarius.

"However, our war with the Scourge Legion continues, and we are even at a disadvantage!" Of course, the councillors below didn't want Cenarius to be angry, but the crux of the matter was that the current Night Elves were simply too busy to take care of themselves!

"Tyrande, you have to speed up, Cenarius is already furious!" Malfurion, of course, was well aware of the seriousness of the problem, and immediately transmitted the message to Tyrande.

Tyrande had just stepped into Lordaeron, and although he was already a little tired, he still responded: "I have arrived on the continent of Lordaeron, soon, there will be rescuers soon!" ”。

In fact, Tyrande didn't have any confidence at all in what he said, not to mention whether Lordaeron would agree to send troops, even if Lordaeron agreed to send troops, it would not be so fast to arrive in Kalimdor.

For such a long time, no one was sure if the Night Elves would be able to withstand the Scourge Legion, let alone what Cenarius' wrath would be.

"Don't worry, I'll go to Cenarius!" Malfurion, of course, knew what Tyrande was worried about, in fact it was what he was worried about, Cenarius was a demigod, but not invincible.

"I will try my best to get the greatest assistance and the least cost!" Tyrande also knew that her task was not light, especially with the stormy Night Elves.

"Good!" After Malfurion and Tyrande finished communicating, he stood up directly from his chair and said, "I'm going to go to Cenarius right now." It's up to you to resist the Scourge attack! ”。

The anger of Cenarius from the trees grew stronger, and Malfurion smelled a hint of danger in it.

"We get it!" All the Night Elves knew when they saw Malfurion's expression that something was serious.

"Tsk, Manolos is really capable, I can smell him in the air around here!" Varimathas clearly searched for the breath in the air, the breath of Manolos.

"It's not just the breath of Manolos, but the breath of Cenarius is also very strong, and it seems that Manolos is still obsessed with the battle of the ancients." Deselock smiled and said, "Things are getting more and more interesting." ”。

"Alright, we can go, I see Malfurion walking towards the position of Cenarius." Banazal smiled evilly and said, "I have a hunch that Cenarius is going to be unlucky today!" ”。

Walking out of the Dark Elf Council, Malfurion's expression instantly became solemn, his expression was not as firm as when he was in the Dark Elf Council.

For he had already felt the infinite anger of Cenarius in the trees, and a hint of fear in them. And the power that can make the demigod Cenarius feel fear will inevitably pose a threat to Cenarius.

"Hey, Malfurion, what are you doing here!".

Just as Malfurion was running desperately, a shadowy voice sounded behind Malfurion.

"It's you! Nasrezm! Malfurion turned his head sharply, and saw that it was the three Dreaddemon Kings, his face changed instantly, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed: "The Scourge Legion is a subordinate of the Burning Legion?!" ”。

"Haha, I thought that tens of thousands of years of time had made you stupid, but I didn't expect you to have a fast brain!" Varimatas said with a sincere face: "My old friend, Malfurion, may I ask where you are going in such a hurry?!" ”。

"Get out of the way, don't try to get in my way!" Malfurion's face was gloomy.

Varimathas smiled, "Oh, old friends who haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years, we can have a good chat, are those old guys of your Night Elf clan still there!" ”。

"Entwined roots! Give it to me! Malfurion didn't want to get into any more trouble with the three Dreadlords, he knew he had to take out the damned Dreadlords first.

"Hmph, don't give face! Dark Impact! Seeing that Malfurion was not polite, Warimasas immediately fought back.

"Damn it!" Malfurion watched as the three Dreadlords around him all began to attack him, and his face changed in tons, because the mood swings of Cenarius transmitted from the trees became stronger and stronger!

"Hehe, do you feel it, Cenarius's mood swings can already be felt by us!" Varimasas smiled smugly and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely delay you to rescue Cenarius!" ”。

"Bastard, give me death!" Malfurion knew that there were three people on the other side, but he had no choice, he could only attack desperately!

"Cenarius, I'm getting closer to you!" Grom hell roared, and it was getting closer and closer to Cenarius.

As the distance approached, Cenarius began to grow in fear, as a demigod, he had some melee ability, but he was not at all as strong as the Grom Hellroar. He had already felt the breath of death.

"Orc, stop, you're angering the gods!" Cenarius's expression was already terrified, but he still had the majesty of a god.

"Where did the stupid gods come from!" Grom's Hellroar finally broke the blockade of Cenarius. stepped forward and grabbed Cenarius by the neck with a hand.

"No!" When Cenarius was caught in the hands of Grom Hellroar, Malfurion finally broke through the blockade of the three Dreadlords, and seeing this scene in front of him, Malfurion was about to collapse.

"I, Grom Hell Roar! Today, kill the gods! Grom Hellroar glanced at Malfurion coldly, his mouth roaring wildly, and the tomahawk in his hand slowly raised.

"Malfurion, are you running fast!" Just as Malfurion was about to rescue Cenarius, the three Dreadlords had already caught up with him!

"Give me death!" Grom Hell Roar didn't care about Malfurion and the Dreadlord, and the battle axe in his hand slashed in an instant!

"Poof!" With a roar of Grom Hell's roar. Cenarius's head fell!

"Damn orcs, you're going to pay for it!" Malfurion was on the verge of collapse, he couldn't accept that Cenarius was killed in front of him!

"The price, the price is that I will kill all your elves!" Grom Hell roared and looked at Malfurion with cold eyes, and said lightly, "Your bullshit god is dead, what about you!" ”。

"He? Of course he's going to run away! Valimass smiled and said, "Malfurion is an old fritter, he won't die!" ”。

"You're going to pay the price!" Sure enough, Malfurion took advantage of the roar of Grom Hell and took Cenarius's body away in an instant. Disappeared in an instant.