Chapter 0131: The Death of Cenarius

Manolos, the Abyssal Lord of the Burning Legion, and Tikdios, the Dreadlord of the Nasrezm Clan, are now leading a portion of the Burning Legion vanguard, sneakily hiding in a valley in the Ashendale, where they have established the Burning Legion's first outpost on the continent of Kalimdor.

"Tikdios! Are you sure that what we did before would work? Those orcs, are they really stupid enough to be fooled and drink those springs mixed with my blood again? ”

Manolos said in a low voice, staring at the little bug in front of him in a tone similar to a low roar, the Abyss Lord was not used to the ways of these Dreadlords. Because, he is more willing to fight, to kill, to slaughter the enemy, to stain his blade and strong body with the blood of the enemy, to use the enemy's wail when he is defeated and the scream before death to compose his own victory movement!

Instead of being like now, I actually hid behind the scenes with this little bug-like Dread Demon King and engaged in some kind of conspiracy! These methods were not at all the way for him, the Abyss Lord, who was a powerful vanguard of the Burning Legion, eager to slaughter his enemies and drink their blood more than he was now!

"Manolos, just relax for a while! I'm sure those orcs will drink it! What if they knew what those springs were? But now, they have to do that. Hey hey ......"

"If they don't drink the water from those wells, then there is only a dead end waiting for their orcs! Those Night Elves and that powerful forest demigod Cenarius would never spare their orcs! ”

The Dreadlord Tikdios smiled suspiciously, and without saying a word of greeting, these orcs rushed to Kalimdor and to the door of the Night Elves' house.

Now, the stupid orcs have not only cut down a large number of forest trees in an attempt to settle here for a long time, but have also killed many Night Elves and other creatures of the forest, how can those Night Elves tolerate them orcs doing things like this in the gray valley that they consider their backyards? Not to mention wanting to settle here! By the side of the couch, how can others be allowed to sleep soundly? What's more, it's still a bloodthirsty and evil-looking tribe of orcs? The Night Elves don't fail to understand this!

Therefore, Tikdios believes that the dispute between the two sides is only the beginning, and all he needs to do is to add another fierce fire to the two sides of the fight, so that the inferior orcs can have a chance to regain the scales, and then ...... Before the arrival of the Great Army, they only need to slowly watch the two sides keep depleting their strength!

"And if they orcs drink the water from those wells, the endless anger, rage, and bloodthirsty power will overwhelm their already little sanity! At that time, they will be inseparable from the Night Elves, and when they are defeated and can no longer care about anything else, presumably, our great Lord Akmund has also led the mighty Burning Legion across the sea...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Tikdios was very satisfied with his plan this time, this was a naked plan, he just nakedly threw the spring water mixed with the blood of the demon of the Abyss Demon King there, if the orcs didn't know, forget it, but when they got the news and went there, after finding the well water, did they orcs have any other choice?

"At that point, we Burning Legion won't even need to exert much effort to easily clean up these badly wounded orcs and those damned Night Elves!"

Tikdios had to patiently explain to Manolos, the huge, restless Abyss Demon Lord standing in front of him.

This time, they came to Kalimdor to set up a vanguard outpost, and the elite troops of the legion led by the two of them were not too many. After all, sneaking through the portal to teleport legionnaires over can't cause too much movement, otherwise it will lose its meaning.

But when they came here, they found that something more embarrassing had happened...... In the gray valley in front of you, whether it is the orcs who are making trouble here, or the night elves who have been breeding here for 10,000 years, no matter which side they are, it is estimated that they have the ability to easily clean up their group of Burning Legion vanguards!

Therefore, when Tikdios discovered that the orcs were constantly clashing with the Night Elves due to a large number of deforestation, and caused a lot of casualties, a small conspiracy soon began to brew in the heart of the Dreadlord...... He had waited patiently until now, and when he saw that the orcs had been defeated by the demigod and the night elves, and were unable to resist, he Tikdios finally felt that the time was ripe!

So, he joined forces with the Abyss Lords, two powerful demons who led the elite of the equally powerful legions, and soon attacked a small village of Night Elves. After killing all the Night Elves in the vicinity, and after convincing Manolos to contaminate the well with blood, he disguised himself as a troll wizard and found and informed the orc warrior of the Warsong Clan, telling him that there was a spring of infinite power somewhere, and that spring was the key to their victory over the Night Elves!

Tikdios believed that the orcs would drink the water from the wells according to his plan, because they orcs had a reason to do so! In this way, the vanguard of their legion does not need to do anything dangerous, they just need to stay in the camp honestly, hide themselves as much as possible, and sit back and watch those night elves and orcs go shopping non-stop!

"Tikdios, I hope you're right...... Otherwise, once the fighter plane is delayed, I will probably split you in half first, and then go and crush the damn elves and those useless orcs! ”

Manolos impatiently brandished his huge halberd, and constantly trampled the ground under his feet with his four hooves, under the infection of the evil energy on his body, the weeds around those footprints also began to slowly wither, those evil power in the body of this abyss lord was really too powerful and violent!

10,000 years ago, it was the damned elves who defeated and banished the once invincible Burning Legion and brought it to shame! And now, the enemy of 10,000 years ago is in front of him, and he Manolos can't come forward to take revenge and kill, which makes him very irritable!

If it weren't for the fact that this Dreadlord had been sent by Akmund's master to assist him, if it weren't for the fact that this little bug's plan still seemed so reliable, he would have led the vanguard of the Legion to fight the damned Night Elves a long time ago!

"Humph! Stupid guys! ”

The Dreadlord Tikdios looked gloomily at the Abyss Lord Manolos, an idiot with no power, who turned and left! Will fight and kill, doesn't he know that the only people who have arrived on the Kalim Continent now are these few demon pioneers in front of him? In such a situation, what use could it be to fight casually except to send the Burning Legion to death and expose the existence of the Burning Legion, and to make those Night Elves aware and on guard?

It's a pity that what Tikdios, the Dreadlord didn't know, was that in this timeline, due to the big bomb inadvertently dropped by Little Annie, it suddenly woke up the great druid-Malfurion, who was supposed to be asleep in the Emerald Dream Realm, and made the other party take a boat in advance to the eastern continent to investigate the situation.

Now, the Night Elves not only know that the Burning Legion has returned to the world of Azeroth, but also know the basic situation of the undead scourge troops under the command of the Burning Legion. By now, Malfurion may have begun to awaken the druids in large numbers, and Tyrande is also preparing for the pre-war mobilization order of the Night Elves......

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Grom? Hellroar led the warriors of his Warsong Clan to the Ashendale, where they had been guided by the troll witch doctor they had encountered, and they had finally found it...... However, after killing a group of claw monsters that looked like the Night Elves, they were now silent around the well water, which was indeed full of energy.

Almost all of the orcs present except for the new generation knew what was in this well...... The mysterious troll witch doctor had indeed not deceived them, and the well in front of them might really be their orc's chance to defeat those strong elves. As long as he drank them, Grom, the chief of the Warsong Clan, he would even be confident that he would fight the mighty forest demigod again!

It's just that...... This well is at the same time an evil poison...... Once the Warsong Clan drank the water from these wells again, the curse they had managed to shake off would haunt them again...... Or...... They will be under the control of the demons again!

Because, in this well water, there is something that they used to be incomparably familiar with! Because, in this well water, it has been mixed with the blood of evil demons! But Grom had to admit that it ...... It is indeed full of infinite power, and it is a powerful power that can allow their Warsong Clan to defeat the elves and get rid of the predicament in front of them!

"Chief?"

"Is the chief crazy? Still staring at this evil thing and refusing to leave? ”

"Shhhh Be quiet! Nothing big or small! ”

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"Hey, Chief, what are you doing here?"

"I don't know...... Maybe...... The chief probably wants to drink this, right? ”

"Still drinking?!"

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"Captain! Why are you so afraid of this well water? ”

"Because...... This is demon's blood! ”

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Unlike the restless, confused, frightened, or whispering orc warriors behind him, Grom? Hell Roar just squinted at the well and was silent for a while, he was thinking about it now......

No orc warrior would know what the chief of their Warsong Clan was thinking about right now, why he was still here, why he was staring at the evil well and refusing to leave? Aren't they orcs tormented enough by this kind of thing? Now it's hard to get rid of this evil thing!

Finally, after a long while, Grom sighed deeply, strode two steps forward, reached out and picked up a large wooden spoon, and resolutely scooped up the first scoop of well water from the well. Then, he jerked around and looked at the warriors of the Warsong Clan in front of him, who had taken several steps back from being frightened by his actions.

"Brothers and sisters of the Warsong Clan! Brave and tenacious warriors! ”

Grom paused, and after glancing at the large wooden spoon that he had placed flat on his chest and the ladle of water inside, he looked up again resolutely at the warriors of the clan in front of him.

"Don't worry, I'm not crazy, my mind is unusually clear now! I know...... What exactly am I doing now? I know that too...... What is this well water in my hand? I know better...... Once you drink it again, what will happen in the end! ”

Grom paused, glanced at the well again, and took another deep breath.

"But, brothers and sisters, warriors of the Warsong Clan, believe me, us! We have no choice now! ”

Grom paused again, and his gaze began to sweep over the faces of the warriors of the Warsong clan below, looking at the faces that were immature, hideous, vicissitudes, or full of war scars......

"In the last few days, the battle with those strange night elves in the forest, I'm afraid you should have also discovered that they are not the kind of high elves we have seen, they are taller, stronger, and of course, more savage than those high elves in the Eastern Kingdom!"

"Although we don't want to say it, we now have to admit that even if we orcs are brave and never afraid of sacrifice, we can't easily defeat them...... What's more, among them, there is also the incomparably powerful, invulnerable forest demigod - that monster that looks like a sturdy stag! ”

"We've proven it many times that even the most powerful blow I could not cut through its mystical defenses, and countless of our valiant warriors fell around it, and those warriors ...... They were never able to stand up again......"

At this point, Grom paused, as if he was nostalgic for the Warsong Clan warriors who had charged with him, risking their lives and lunging down on the demigods...... They were all noble orcs, brave and fearless warriors...... It's a pity that in the end, they all hated each other's feet, their charge, their slams, in the eyes of the demigod, seemed so ridiculous and meaningless......

"Now, believe me, our orc tribe has no way out!"

Grom? Hellroar suddenly pointed to the east with his empty other, and then continued in a mournful tone:

"On the other side of the sea, on the eastern continent, I am afraid that it has been completely conquered by the undead and demons, whether it is the Dark Gate or the planet Draenor, it has also been destroyed! We all know that we're probably never going back......"

"We don't have Draenor's home anymore, and the fertile Nagrand Prairies have been destroyed by demonic power! We can't go back! And now, here, the soon-to-be-built Orgrimmar is our new home! This land is our new home! ”

"If we continue to fight those elves as we did before, believe me, warriors of the Warsong Clan! Soon, our new city, Orgrimmar, will be destroyed by the savage elves, and our warriors will all be slain by them on their way to the coast, until the end...... All of our women, children, and elders who are powerless to resist will also be ruthlessly driven out of the sea by them, and they will be reduced to a delicacy for fish and shrimp......"

"At that time, we orcs and our tribe will be like Orgrimmar under construction, and they will collapse under the enemy's command, and they will no longer exist in this world of Azeroth! At that time, we orcs will be reduced to ridiculous losers, thus being spurned and forgotten by the entire world of Azeroth! ”

"Tell me! Warriors of the Warsong Clan, would you like to see such an outcome? Tell me! Warriors of the Warsong Clan, will you agree to such an ending? ”

In the end, Grom? Hell Roar began to roar and roar, and all of this he said was a bloody fact! If the newborn tribe doesn't try to change and don't try to defeat those elves, what he just said will be the final end of the orcs!

"No!"

"I don't want to!"

"Fight! War! War! ”

"Kill all those Night Elves!"

"Kill that damn four-legged demigod!"

β€œLok’Tar Ogar!”

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"Warriors of the Warsong Clan! I've seen your courage, yes! We Warsong Clan, all our orcs, we never lack the courage to go into battle to kill the enemy, we have endless courage! ”

Grom stretched out his hand to signal and stop the warriors' shouting.

"We are never afraid of any enemy! Whether he is an elf or a human; Whether the opponent is Goron or an ogre; We have raided the kingdom of the Ravens; We have also razed the nests of tiger people; Our Warsong Clan is even invincible in the heart of the Ogre Empire, and they can't do anything about us! No one can question the courage of our orcs! ”

"But! Today, if we want to defeat these new enemies, courage alone is not enough! We also need strength! More power! ”

After saying that, Grom took the lead in picking up the large wooden spoon in his hand and drank all the well water inside, and then, forcibly holding back the infinite power and furious anger that began to emerge from his body, he looked at the orc team with red eyes, and stretched the large wooden spoon in front of them.

"I know what the terrible consequences of drinking these are...... But! For the sake of the rebirth of the tribe, for the survival of the orcs in this world, we now have no choice! Someone has to make a sacrifice for this! If, after drinking these things, you are destined to be tormented by a curse for the rest of your life, then, for the sake of the tribe! I hope that the one who died ...... It's going to be me! ”

Seeing that the chief of his clan, Grom, took the lead in setting an example, the orc warriors of the other Warsong clans also stepped forward, grabbed the spoon and began to drink the well water, while those who did not grab the spoon even simply threw themselves to the well water and directly held the evil water that they had previously regarded as poison with their hands......

Their chieftain Grom was right! For the new tribe, for the Great Chief Thrall, and for the other orcs to survive in this beautiful world of Azeroth, they orcs must have someone to sacrifice for this!

After drinking the water of these wells, which are contaminated with demonic blood, what if they are cursed for the rest of their lives? What if they become slaves to the devil again? They have no regrets about the choices they made today!

All this, as Chief Grom said, is for the Horde! If you want to give hope to other people, you must first crush your own fierceness and turn it into the power to defeat your enemies!

"For the Horde! Target: Elven Camp! Let's attack! Warriors! ”

When all the Warsong Clan warriors drank the well water of the demon's blood, and when they saw a famous Warsong warrior in front of him who had knotted their body muscles, their bodies swelled and gasped, and they were ready, Grom finally couldn't suppress the anger and desire to destroy that began to expand more and more in his heart, and waved his hand violently in the direction of the elven camp, and a group of Warsong Clan orc warriors who had drunk the demon's blood roared in a low voice and quickly drilled into the dense forest......

Now, full of power, endless anger and a desire to destroy, they desperately want to find those Night Elves to vent!

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Except for the warriors of the Warsong Clan who drank the blood of demons, perhaps no one knew what had been born in the place that day......

When the Grand Chief of the New Horde, Thrall, and the Chief of the Minotaur Kane? Bloodhoof, when they left the camp and passed through the battlefield of Ash Valley in search of the prophetic stick made of Maddie Culture, all they saw was the battlefield full of desolation, the broken corpses of elven sentinels, countless nightblade leopards that were directly split in half by a huge force, and which one, huge, was still exuding a large amount of natural power...... Demigod Cripple......

"O Mother Earth...... What's going on here? Even the most powerful king of the forest, even the demigod Cenarius has fallen here? ”

As an indigenous creature, Kane the Minotaur certainly recognized the mighty half-human, half-deer creature lying on the ground motionless, and the constant expulsion of the power of nature from his body caused the ground around his body to bloom with a circle of beautiful flowers...... He is the son of the moon god Elune and the demigod Mallorne, and among the gods of the wilderness, Cenarius is one of the most powerful demigods!

But now, the honest and upright Minotaur Kane couldn't believe his own eyes, this incomparably powerful being, this omnipotent demigod in the forest, how could he die here inexplicably? How is this possible? Who has the strength to kill a demigod? Moreover, looking at the appearance of the wound, and the surrounding messy battlefield, it seems that the orcs did it?

"I'm afraid, we're going to be in big trouble! Chief Kane, perhaps, when we find the Prophet, I will need your Minotaur help......"

Unlike the Minotaur Kane who went to check the corpses of the demigods first, the Great Chief Sal went to check the corpses of the orc warriors first, judging from the corpses of the small number of Warsong Clan orc warriors left at the scene, as well as the breath on their bodies, Sal knew that the orc tribe was really in big trouble this time!

Grom? The Warsong clan led by Hellroar, they ...... I drank the blood of the devil again! Are they crazy? And, now, even killed one of the Night Elves' demigods?

You know, Thsar is preparing to go to the Prophet with Kane, the Minotaur Chieftain, and plans to follow the Prophet's arrangement and form an alliance with the Night Elves and humans to jointly resist the upcoming Burning Legion and the Undead Scourge!

But now? You Grom killed someone's demigod without saying a word? What the hell is going on? From now on, the orcs of the new tribe will fight with the night elves, the land snakes here! How can we form an alliance against the Burning Legion together?

During the short period of contact with Kane the Minotaur, he Thrall had learned a lot about the power of the Night Elves from the Minotaur Elder! These troops, who have been entangled with the orcs here in Ashendale for so long, are only a small number of border sentries and a demigod, and the main forces of the people and those more powerful druids have not shown the slightest sign of being dispatched until now!

It's a good thing that he Sal didn't pay attention, and he was given such a big deal by the Grom Warsong Clan!

As a new generation of orcs, Grand Chief Thrall doesn't understand that the orcs after drinking the blood of demons are really so powerful? Can the forest demigods who practice the Night Elves be easily killed by Grom? If he hadn't known that the side effects of demon blood were too great, he would have even wanted to secretly drink two sips and try it......

"Well, Grand Chief Sal, if you need it, we minotaurs will do our best to help you."

Although I don't know why Thrall would say such things, after looking at the body of the demigod Cenarius in silence for a while, Kane, the chief of the Minotaurs? Bloodhoof finally nodded and agreed to the other party's request for assistance.

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Due to the rotation of the planet, the time difference between the two hemispheres on the same planet is not the same, and the planet Azeroth certainly has a time difference.

Therefore, when the sun was officially shining in Kalimdor on the western continent, when the Warsong clan of Grom drank the blood of demons, successfully killed the demigod Cenarius and wandered around to continue to trouble the Night Elves, it was already late at night on the eastern continent.

Little Anne, who had been fighting for a day and had thrown hundreds of super spells with Akmund, had now fallen into a deep sleep, and she desperately needed enough sleep to relieve her mental fatigue caused by overcasting spells today.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hehehe...... I found you...... Little girl...... I'm the monster of your nightmares......"

While Anne was asleep, a low, hoarse voice sounded in her head, and she was pulled into a dark dream at the same time.

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Little Anne didn't say anything, even in a dream, she still felt very sleepy, her eyelids were half-drooping, she looked like she was awake, she was very angry now!

She had just slept in the palace in the Flame Canyon, and when she was sleeping comfortably and comfortably, she didn't expect this thing to come again...... Won't it eat the beaten? Or was it not painful enough the last time I hit it myself? How dare you come this time? It really doesn't want to die?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I am your lucid dream......"

The voice continued, completely ignoring Anne's half-drooping eyes and the cold chill in her half-open pupils.

"Cthun! You dare to make me sleep again...... I'll just ask you once, do you really want to die? ”

Since this Cthun still dared to come, little Anne felt that after she had rested for a few days, it seemed that she could take some time to lead her army of flames to kill these bastards who were making her sleep?

Otherwise, this bastard would have come like this a few times a day, and she really couldn't stand it! You know, the most annoying and annoying thing about little Anne is that others come to disturb her to sleep!

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As soon as he heard the little girl mention Cthun's name, Yugsaron was taken aback.

It turns out that Cthun's brother and sister have come to contact this little girl? I wonder if it succeeded in corrupting her? And if he continues to shoot now, will he be a little suspicious of crossing the line?

Yugsaron hesitated, it didn't say anything more, it was considering...... Don't know if you should strike again? If this little girl is really Cthun's intended target, it is easy to make a contradiction if she continues to do this! If you are a human hand, you can't stretch your hand too long, and it's the same with being an ancient god! Although, their main hands, in fact, are very long.

"Huh? Isn't that the weird guy with many eyes at Cthun? Instead, you ugly bastard with countless big mouths? Ha! Didn't your mother teach you? You look so spicy and ugly, you will scare the children if you come out casually! ”

After casually breaking the disguise of the opponent, Anne discovered the true form of the opponent, and it turned out that this was another similar thing! She was still wondering just now, and she thought that the one called Cthun was really not afraid of death!

The thing that appeared in Annie's mind now was something different, it had an ugly huge mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth, and countless identical little mouths on its head and tentacles, and it was also a disgusting tentacle monster similar to Cthun, and it also looked very similar to the Cthun last time, they must be a gang, right?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm Yugsaron...... I am the demon of a thousand faces...... Tremble in my true form......"

Although the little girl's disguise of distraction was broken, Yugsaron did not admit it.

Originally, it was still hesitant to continue to attack the little girl, but when it heard her mean remarks, it got angry! Therefore, it decided that even if it really crossed the line, even if it was hated by Cthun, it would take her down and punish her first!

"Hey...... How dare you come to this set! I suppose you haven't been in contact with your Cthun brothers, have you? Didn't it tell you not to come and sleep with me? ”

Little Anne tilted her head and looked at the monster in front of her slightly, but she didn't see how much more powerful it was than the last Cthun...... Then how dare it casually come to its own place to be a demon?

Or maybe didn't the Cthun from last time warn him at all? Or is there an enmity between them? Deliberately fooling it to come here?

Anyway, little Anne has a grudge against the two of them now, one is called Cthun and the other is called Yugsaron, which is very good! Little Anne knows that there is always a time to settle accounts, but don't let her know where their home lives!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Bow before the god of death......"

Yugsaron turned a deaf ear to little Annie's warnings. Every time the old gods whispered to a creature, they always resisted fiercely at first.

Whether it's constant warnings or harsh words, or death threats, it's seen a lot! Eventually, those beings will succumb one by one, including the Titan Guardians! Even those guardians were nagged by them until they had a mental breakdown and were controlled by their ancient gods, and now what is this little demigod girl?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you monsters anymore, and people will continue to sleep in a while! It's better to clean you up quickly, don't forget, it's called Annie! When I have time, I'll definitely go to you for tea and chat! ”

At this moment, little Anne had already written down the names of Cthun last time and Yugsaron this time in her little notebook. Then, she raised her hand, her palm spread and held it flat at the distraction of this Yugsaron......

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When Yugsaron wanted to continue chattering, he suddenly found that the little girl had changed her posture for a moment, which was a kind of ...... Boundless darkness, pure darkness...... It almost thought it had seen the Dark Lord!

"Dark Sacrifice!"

A beam of pitch-black and huge dark energy shot towards the opponent in an instant, shattering the opponent's distraction while also attacking the opponent's body...... Dealing with this kind of monster, Anne is already very experienced, after all, once born and twice cooked, this time, it can be suffered! Hum! Dare to come and make noise about sleeping on your own? Someday they will look good!

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Far above the North Pole, the Northrend Arctic Continent suddenly had an inexplicable earthquake, which made the entire Northrend Continent begin to shake slightly, and the earthquake came and went quickly.

The natives here didn't know what had just happened, they thought it was just a normal earthquake. Only one of the sleeping guardian dragons in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep raised its head slightly, and glanced suspiciously in the direction of Ulduar, as if it ...... It was just a big guy who was imprisoned...... Whistling in pain and struggling for a moment? This...... Is it a delusion?