Chapter 287: Heads-up? No, group fighting!

There is no endless road.

When Old Tang was seriously injured and dying, he finally came.

At the critical moment, it was none other than the orc god of war Grom Hellroar and the jungle king Cenarius the Immortal. In the rear of the demon army, it was the more than 40,000 centaur captives who had been captured by the Minotaurs......

It's just that these "reinforcements" didn't come to rescue Lao Tang after getting the news that Lao Tang was trapped.

In fact, both the centaur captives, Cenarius and Hellroar have other missions. They have been waiting for an opportunity to attack on the path of the demon army's advance to the World Tree, and they are actually part of the coalition's withdrawal plan. To be precise, the task of the centaur captives was to act as bait and cannon fodder thrown by the cavalry troops when they broke out, buying time for the coalition warriors.

Of course, it would be best if you could consume a group of demonic forces by the way.

Cannon fodder, isn't that what it does?

Before the start of the Holy War on Mount Hyjal, the Minotaurs had captured more than 40,000 centaurs. To be honest, Old Tang has always had a headache about the arrangement and use of this batch of centaur captives before.

Unlike the Boar People, who were relatively less hateful and more aware of current affairs, and were also captives of the Minotaurs, all Shuharu, including Old Tang, treated these sworn enemies differently. In the eyes of Old Tang and the vast majority of minotaurs, these mongrels and maggots are simply the native demons of Kalimdor!

The same tyranny, the same chaos, the same cruelty, even the same madness and bloodlust, incomprehensible...... It's just that the centaurs don't have the strength of the Burning Legion demons!

I hope that they can contribute to the safety of this world with peace of mind in the name of righteousness like the wild boar people, and they are not stingy with dreams!

Considering the love of the orcs who were once regarded as slaves, Old Tang had no way to leave these miscellaneous pieces in the tribal defense line as prisoners and cannon fodder to block the sword for the warriors; Considering the Centaur's disrespectful six relatives, crazy and chaotic values, and bloodthirsty and brutal nature, Old Tang couldn't put these maggots in the Alliance camp as support like the Boar Man......

It's not that Old Tang didn't take the action to escort these centaur captives directly here to act as a broken rear force, and let them eat dogs with the Burning Legion. The mind to buy time for the coalition forces. Can the combat effectiveness of the centaur ...... Hehe, not to mention fighting for two hours for the coalition forces, even if these more than 40,000 centaurs can hold on for half an hour, Old Tang will think that the Burning Legion is releasing water!

In desperation, Lao Tang, who had thought about it repeatedly, could only set a ban on these miscellaneous pieces and arrange them into ambushes. Become an outcast and bait. When the troops broke through the siege, they bought a moment for the cavalry troops to get out of the way.

And the task of guarding and supervising these more than 40,000 centaur cannon fodder ultimately fell to Grom Hellroar and Cenarius......

As the leading powerhouses in Azeroth, these two are definitely one of the few strongmen who can survive the demon army.

Moreover, hiding the whereabouts of a force of tens of thousands of people in the dense forest under the nose of the demon army, it is not worth being guarded by these guys who can be regarded as indistinguishable enemies, and only Senarius, the king of the jungle, who is besieged and killed, has this ability!

To put it bluntly, Forest is his home turf!

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The brilliant fireworks signal flare that Lao Tang ordered to set off from the cape was naturally not simply to inform the warriors of the cavalry unit to break through and retreat. It is also a signal to this cannon fodder unit lurking in the dense forest.

After receiving the signal, the two masters lifted the ban on those centaur captives without saying a word, and rushed to the predetermined area with the centaur captives non-stop, launching a "suicide attack" on the Burning Legion, but by chance they ran into Akmund who appeared in advance, and saved Old Tang's life by the way.

Ahead of the polluters, such a coincidence caught Hellroar and Cenarius off guard. In fact, no one would have thought that Akmund would be here, and no one would have thought of the Polluter, one of the three giants of the Burning Legion. will be interested in such a "small character" as Lao Tang, and even let Lao Tang go by dividing it by two, and almost killed him in one fell swoop...... On the flanks of the Burning Legion's demon army, the centaur captives who were forced to pour the voodoo potion concocted by the old troll Senjin and the troll witch doctors before leaving, looked like crazy, almost desperately impacting the formation of the demon army. Under the effect of the "madness potion", these centaur captives who overdrew their vitality to forcibly improve their combat strength burst out at this moment with a combat power that was not inferior to that of the orc warriors, and fought with those high-level demons and elite undead.

And the price is half an hour later. These centaurs who drank the "Potion of Madness", even if they were lucky enough not to be killed by the demons, would collapse and collapse into a puddle of mud due to ** collapse and life overdraft.

And on the other side of the battlefield, another showdown is taking place......

Golden eyeballs, long moss-like hair that hangs down to the shoulders. The hair and beard were covered with leaves and twigs, and on the head were two large antlers. Ten-foot-tall, Cenarius has an upper body like a night elf, but a lower body is the appearance of a stag - Cenarius the Immortal!

This demigod of the peaceful world of Azeroth was now glancing at the boundless demon army in front of him with an angry and hateful expression. In the end, Cenarius's gaze was fixed on the blue giant in front of him!

Cenarius and Akmund are a pair of "old acquaintances"!

The War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago. When the High Elves of Azhara opened the door to Azeroth for the Burning Legion, Cenarius summoned the Ancient Warden Boar Agamagan, the Bear Monster brothers Ursol and Ursok, the White Hart Malon, the Storm Raven Avenna, and other Immortals to fight against the Burning Legion's overwhelming Doom Guards, Guardian Demons, Demon Guards, and Eredar Wizards......

In that battle, Cenarius was almost unilaterally ravaged by Akmund the Tainted, and if it had not been for the sacrifice of Malorne, the father of the King of Zero, his body would have fallen. And Malorn, the strongest demigod, was also broken by Akmund himself in that battle......

"Confess your sins to nature! Demon! โ€

The hatred of killing his father, the hatred of destroying his family, the king of the jungle who made the enemy meet is completely violent at this moment! Filled with anger and hatred, he confronts the suffocating terror of the polluter Akmund! With a roar, a vast force of nature enveloped the entire Hyjal Mountains with a wave of Cenarius' hand!

In the next moment, the lush and vibrant forest of ancient trees showed the Burning Legion what nature's wrath was!

Under the call and guidance of Cenarius, the king of the jungle, countless towering ancient trees rose from the dense forests of Mount Hyjal. The thick branches turn into arms. On the surface of the mottled bark, strange faces emerged with simple and peaceful but angry and hideous looks; The knotted roots were tied to each other, and a puff of dirt was dragged out of the earth, mimicking into two giant legs that could shake the earth; In an instant, those ancient trees that were once harmless and destroyed by demons and undead have transformed into hundreds of ancient war trees and nature guards!

These guards of Cenarius. The moment he gained his senses, it was like a natural outpouring of anger on the demon army, and they launched a brazen attack! Countless high-level demons and elite undead were killed in pieces by the great power of the ancient trees of war in a stunned and unprepared situation!

The ubiquitous vines in the dense forest, under the nourishment and nourishment of natural power, grew and expanded wildly, as if they had gained life, like a terrifying and terrifying python, entangled the demons around them. Strangled one by one.

Even the normally harmless grass responded to the call of the king of the jungle at this moment, leaping up more than a person in an instant, or turning into knots to restrain the movement of demons and undead, or turning into hardened blades to cut and dismember those brutal and hideous demons into a pile of white bones.......

"Huh, Cenarius?"

Up and down the polluter's body, a vicious shadow power erupted. The roots and vines that were so entangled in Akmund's body were instantly corroded by the evil power, turning to ashes and scattering with the wind. Once again, rampant disdainful taunts resounded on the battlefield:

"I haven't seen you for 10,000 years, it seems that you have not learned the hard lesson that your incompetent father demonstrated to you! Stupid you, you are still so self-conscious! โ€

With a wave of his hand, the sky was cloudy and the flames were rolling. Thousands of huge meteor-like fireballs fell from the sky and smashed into the ground with a terrible scream. In the next second, countless flaming stone giants stood up from the pit and launched a frantic charge towards the Ancient Tree Legion without hesitation!

In an instant, the ancient trees of war who had been killing all sides and strifeting in all directions met a real opponent! In terms of physique, strength, attack, and defense, they are all inferior to their war planes - Hellfire!

It's a heavyweight fight. The massive Hellfire and the equally majestic Ancient Tree of War are fighting together. Punch to the flesh, move to break the bone...... Everywhere there was a loud sound of rocks and trees colliding, and at all times there were "giants" on both sides scuffling and falling to the ground, rolling into a ball......

Even the earth shook violently under the shaking of both sides!

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"This time I'll break your neck with my own hands, just like I did to that stupid old deer!"

Akmund let out a grim grin, his fingers connected to summon the fire of destruction, forming a flaming wall of fire to envelop the king of the jungle, and strode towards Cenarius with his fists clenched. The magic shield on the surface of his body shimmered with silver light, easily resisting most of Cenarius's spell attacks. The Polluter unleashed his unbridled power with a gesture, once again dodging the wolf bรจi that Cenarius had forced him to dodge with his far superior demigod power.

"Hmph, I'd like to see who else can save your lowly life this time!"

The answer to him was a battle axe that burst out with murderous power and a cold light!

"He's not the only one trying to kill you, Akmund!"

The roar of hell that clenched the roar of blood had unconsciously leapt to the back of Akmund's head with a swift stride, and a fierce slash was a fierce slash! The surging anger condensed on the surface of the blood roar carried a hideous blood that was far more than several times greater than that of Old Tang, leaving an afterimage under the high-speed slashing, directly taking the polluter's neck!

"Click!"

It was like breaking an eggshell with a spoon, and there was a crisp cracking sound on the battlefield. At the critical moment, Akmund, who was in the back of his head, felt the fierce killing machine behind him that was enough for him to face, Huo Ran turned around, folded his arms in front of him, and resisted the fatal blow of the orc god of war.

Grom*Hellroar, who can be called the "strongest mortal", naturally his strength is not comparable to that of Old Don!

The layer of magic cover that Old Tang couldn't do even if he tried his best was shattered by the furious blow of the orc god of war. At this point, the mighty Akmund was hurt for the first time!

But it's just a hurt...... The fatal blow of the orc god of war, after shattering the magic shield, only left a shallow blood mark on Akmund's arm......

"Orcs? Hum! Failed test specimen ...... Kilgardan"

Akmund glanced at the wound on his wrist that had gradually healed, and said in a cold voice. With a wave of his hand, he struck out a few "death fingers", a beam of energy containing tyrannical power, forcing the hell roar that was still about to charge up again. The polluters, annoyed by their injuries, have taken steps between the shaking of the earth and the mountains, arrogantly declaring:

"Don't worry, maggots! Deal with that fawn, and it's your turn next! โ€

"Sorry we interrupted you by coming uninvited, polluter!"

A plain voice with firmness and confidence sounded faintly in the battlefield. The blue arcane light around Cenarius shone brightly, and with the arcane power rising into the sky, a slender figure dressed in a black robe stepped out of the portal - the last guardian, Medivan!

"But it turns out that the warriors of Azeroth never fight alone! The Burning Legion's arrogant plans will come to naught! โ€

"Your ambition...... Will eventually become a laughing stock! โ€

As he spoke, the Guardian Staff in Medivan's hand slammed horizontally, and vast arcane energy gushed out, sweeping and mobilizing the magical power of the entire battlefield! Vast expanses of frost elementals frantically surged and gathered, forming a huge icy ice in an instant, freezing the legs of Akmund the Polluter!

At the same time, another demon figure with outstretched wings had already swooped down from the sky with a series of afterimages at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. Two fiery blades filled with the dark green glow of the evil flames shot straight into Akmund's eyes!

Bypassing Akmund's slightly stunned spell interception, the swooping "demon" finally left two long wounds on Akmund's huge body with its flaming twin blades, and then stood in the air with a wanton and arrogant air, and said word by word in a rebellious voice:

"10,000 years...... The Burning Legion dares to appear in Azeroth once again...... Akmund, you are killing yourselves!! (To be continued...... Q