This little girl's skin is really dead, damn. If it weren't for you, I'd strip you naked right now, so you can see how good I am.

The heart-rending pain that came from the root of the ninja's ear rushed to the front line without stopping.

Soon, Fuhang came to the front line of the confrontation between the two armies.

The battle had only been going on for a few hours, and there were already many dead and wounded on the huge battlefield. Whether it is orcs, trolls, or elven warriors, without exception, they are prostrate on the ground, receiving the punishment brought by war.

Such a scene made Fuhang have to hurry up to implement his plan, and Fuhang pulled Shiryl and walked to the place where Thrall was fighting.

Fuhang had already noticed the ferocious tiger fighting Sal, and if nothing else, it would have been Vandal Deerhelm. In the game of World of Warcraft, Vandal ** will turn into a flame form, and Vandal in the flame form will turn into a giant fire cat. Killing the staff he gets, Vandall's Flaming Scythe can turn the druid into a flaming cat form during the battle (the author has also spawned one, but it was spawned by the mage, and I haven't seen this easter egg with my own eyes).

"Captain Vandal Deerhelm, look who I've taken." Although Fuhang's strength is not proportional to Vandal's, he has not fallen behind in terms of momentum.

"Cher?" There was a hint of hesitation on Vandal's face, but it was quickly replaced by anger on his face.

"Where did the humans come from, they actually took hostages to threaten our army of Night Elves." When Vandal Deer Helmet officially sets his sights on Fuhang? A strong shock came from Vandal's eyes to his mind.

With such a familiar breath, has this person ever seen there? Vandal Deerhelm couldn't believe his eyes. Although 10,000 years have passed since this memory, he still remembers the situation at that time. Impossible, 10,000 years have passed, and it will definitely not be him.

Vandal rejected himself again and again. The human being in front of him is low in strength, and the human in his memory is above him in strength, so it can't be him. Van Daal finally convinced himself and looked at Fuhang coldly.

"Commander Vandal, retreat, or this beautiful female elf will die." Fu Hang said viciously. Fuhang's cognition is very clear, now do not let the two armies truce, unite the alliance, and wait until the Burning Legion fights, at that time, not only will the queen not be able to return to the original High Elf body, but his own life may not be guaranteed.

Vandal was still in a stalemate with Fuhang, and in his eyes, an elf might not be nothing. But the one in front of her is the daughter of Sharon Grand Druid (this character is fictional by the author and the plot needs it), so she has to think about it more.

Thrall was obviously a little overwhelmed by the battle just now. If Fuhang doesn't come, Sal knows he won't be able to last a few rounds. "Fuhang, how can you take them hostage? It's not our tribe's style. ”

Sal whispered to Fuhang. Fu Hang's brows tightened, and he replied: "This is in my personal name to ask for Vandal Deer Helmet, it has nothing to do with the tribe, big chief, you can put your heart in your stomach." I'll carry such a black cauldron. ”

"This, forget it, I, Sal, bear this black cauldron with you, for the sake of the tribe, what is a little such a scheme." Sal's big hand was on Fuhang's shoulder, and he said without hesitation.

As the spokesman, Sal finally had a showdown with Vandal Deer Helmet.

"Fight and fight, I think General Vandal, let's sit down and talk about how to fight the Burning Legion"

"Where is there such an easy thing, our Night Elves have lived quietly and peacefully in the area around Mount Hyjal for nearly 10,000 years, but your orc tribe has crossed east, killed our soldiers, and destroyed our natural forest. Do you want to write it off like this? Vandal Deerhelm asked Sal rhetorically.

Indeed, in this matter, it was Saar's tribe who did it wrong. Thrall wanted to establish a city in Kalimdor, so he sent Grom to cut down trees in Ashenvale, but he did not expect to offend the Night Elves.

"Not only that, but you also take hostages to blackmail us, can we really be bullied by anyone who is a Night Elf!"

"Do you think the Horde and the Alliance have joined forces and gone to Ashenvale just to fight your Night Elves?" Fu Hang snatched the words, the sword went sideways, and he had to end this negotiation as much as possible.

"You have to think clearly, what is the Captain of Vandal and the eastern capital of the Burning Legion Kalimdor for. It is impossible for you, the Cenarion Council, not to be unaware of this. Or did Commander Vandal rashly send troops without the consent of the Cenarion Council! “

These are just Fu Hang's guesses, but Fu Hang's tone is very strong, as if he has a lot of vouchers in his hands. However, Fuhang guessed correctly, Vandal did not have the consent of the Cenarion Council to send troops. Fuhang finds Van Dahl's soft underbelly.

Vandal was silent for a moment. What Fuhang said was true, and Vandal was forced to make a choice. "Let her go!" A muffled cry came from a distance, and a great druid in a white outfit galloped over. The white staff in his hand, until the sailing.

Damn, where did this come from? Fuhang pushed Shiryl away, and the Ember Bringer was placed across his chest. In fact, Fuhang didn't know that if he didn't push Shiryl away, the big druid would stop, but he didn't know which big druid was Shiryl's father.

In order to protect Shirille, he could only subconsciously push him away. Thrall also noticed, and he reacted quickly, the hammer of destruction slammed across the earth, and splattered boulders flew in the air, blocking the druid's path.

However, this druid's strength was beyond Fuhang's imagination, and with a wave of his staff, a huge white bear rushed across the city. The goal is to support navigation.

At this critical moment, Grom fell from the sky, and the brutal impact smashed the land in front of Fuhang into a deep pit. A sharp roar of blood, a fierce contact with the claws of the archdruids who rushed towards him.

The last time I used it was when I was fighting the Abyss Lord Manolos. Grom used it again, with great force, to cut the white giant bear out.

The white bear is none other than Sheryl's father, Sharon, the druid who had just fought Grom. In order to save his daughter, he went to the frontal battlefield, and this happened to give Grom a chance to escape, and Grom also followed the situation, saving Fuhang's life by the way.

Fu Hang's eyes were closed, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on the Ash Bringer.

"It's safe, little brother Fuhang." Fuhang opened his eyes in disbelief and found the huge and burly Grom standing beside him, and there was no need to think about it, it must have been Grom who had blocked this attack for himself.