"So what?"

Illidan said, "Human, are you going to teach me how to do it?" ”

Illidan didn't know Chang Wei. He had just come out, and the priestess who had let him out had not had time to tell him about Chang Wei.

But even if you know, with Illidan's temperament, most of them are not prestigious.

This is another guy with a lot of character.

Chang Wei smiled and shook his head slightly: "Cenarius has nothing to do with me, Nodashir has nothing to do with me, and the Night Elves have nothing to do with me. What shall I teach you to do? It's just Tyrande..."

As soon as Tyrande's three words came out, Illidan changed color, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "Tyrande has nothing to do with you!" ”

Chang Wei smiled: "That's right, Tyrande has nothing to do with me." But if you mess things up, Tyrande will have a hard time. ”

Speaking of this, Chang Wei took out the God Refining Gourd from his sleeve, held it in his palm, and the gourd flew up and floated towards Illidan: "Take this gourd, it will help you when necessary." ”

"No, I don't." Illidan slapped the gourd back, turned and left.

Chang Wei followed the gourd, watching Illidan hurrying away, and also looking at the priestess who was anxiously catching up, Chang Wei smiled.

The priestess hurried after Illidan, and only seven or eight miles away did Illidan slow down.

The priestess stepped forward and said, "You should not refuse, Illidan. ”

"Why?" Illidan turned around, his face expressionless: "It's just a human." ”

The priestess hurriedly shook her head: "He is very powerful. Illidan, after the druids fell into the Emerald Dream, Tyrande had no choice, she prayed to Elune, who told her that only the Great Virtue can help us! ”

"Really?" Illidan snorted, "I'm not a believer in Elune. Alright, go back and tell Tyrande, and I'll get Cenarius back!" ”

The priestess watched Illidan leave, anxious and speechless for a moment. She could only return with fear in the end.

Almost as soon as the priestess returned, where she was talking to Illidan, a figure suddenly appeared. This person is tall and burly, and he looks like a gentleman, just like a high-powered nobleman.

He looked in the direction in which Illidan had left, and then in the direction in which the priestess had returned, and with a turn of expression, he chased after the priestess.

But she said that the priestess was worried. Illidan was a great guy, but how could he compare to Cenarius? Cenarius is trapped in Silishus, and Illidan will use to rescue Cenarius if he goes over?

What's more, he also refused Chang Wei's help.

She suddenly wondered if she had done something wrong by letting Illidan out without permission.

He went all the way back, and when he passed the big stone just now, he saw the gourd placed on the stone, and Chang Wei, the real person of great virtue, was gone.

The priestess thought for a moment, and said in her heart: "Dade Zhenren is really a good person. ”

Thinking about it, he hurriedly took the gourd and turned it back, intending to catch up with Illidan and stuff the gourd into him.

Before she had run a few steps, she saw a tall and burly aristocratic gentleman, standing not far in front, looking at her with a smile.

The priestess paused and immediately became vigilant. This kind of place, suddenly out of a strange human being, by having to be vigilant.

"Beautiful elven priestess, can you show me that gourd of yours?"

The gentleman stroked his chest and bowed slightly, very generous.

He had wanted to go to Nodashir to have a look, following the elven priestess, but he saw this gourd. He vaguely sensed the power hidden in the gourd, which was very amazing and unprecedented.

When the priestess heard this, she was even more vigilant. "No..."

Before a word came out, the gentleman was already in front of him, and the speed was extremely fast. She seemed to see clearly, but she just couldn't react.

watched the gentleman put his hand and stretched out the gourd in his arms.

The gentleman's hand clasped the waist of the gourd, and suddenly, the gourd released a milliluminous light. The light was like a needle prick, and a piece of light was like a brush, brushing a piece of flesh from the gentleman's palm, and the blood of the brush flowed sideways, and the white bones stood out.

The gentleman screamed in pain, retracted his hand like an electric shock, and the person was far away in an instant, stopping a hundred meters away, staring at the gourd with his eyes.

Only then did the priestess react, first making an evasive move, and then showing a surprised look, looking at the gourd, looking at the gentleman, a little dazed.

Then, with a scream, he turned around and ran away like the wind.

Even looking at it from behind, his eyes hesitated, and he didn't catch up in the end.

His expression turned, and he watched the priestess escape into the mountains and forests, when suddenly his eyes rolled, and he turned and walked away against the priestess.

Illidan is extremely fast. He was Malfurion's younger brother, an old elf who had lived for thousands of years. Not to mention the strength of one body, the body and spirit realm are also counted in the high depths.

Moreover, Illidan is good at some spells, and can use natural powers, and with the blessing of the two phases, a hundred and ten miles are only a cloud of smoke.

Illidan certainly knew where Silisus was.

In their glory, the main enemy of the Zermen was the trolls. But elves have also dealt with wormmen. Silisus is the lair of the Chira worms, how could Illidan not know?

Thousands of miles, it doesn't take long.

But Illidan gradually knew what he was up against.

Some of the desert troll settlements he passed by undoubtedly showed him the viciousness of the evil spirit. The smell made Illidan almost vomit.

Too bad, too horrible, too smelly and too disgusting!

The deeper you go into the desert, the stronger the evil becomes. And the forces of nature, the thinner. Illidan had a vague understanding of why Cenarius was trapped.

On a sand dune outside Silisus, Illidan stood and watched, his expression full of horror.

I saw Silisus in front of me, and the desert oasis within a radius of at least twenty or thirty miles was densely packed, all of which were monsters polluted by evil forces.

At least a few hundred thousand!

Among the monsters, he captured the familiar natural aura of Cenarius. He was immediately speechless.

It's a fire.

Such a proud elf, full of confidence, to rescue Cenarius, even if only to get a gentle word from Tyrande.

But now the situation is, he simply doesn't have that ability.

What to do?

Gray back?

No way!

Illidan instantly dismissed this thought in his heart, gritting his teeth, his face becoming more and more fierce.

Just as Illidan was about to enter the evil army, a voice sounded from behind.

"Want to rescue that guy inside?"

Illidan was stunned, his body tensed instantly, and then he slowly turned around and saw a burly and tall gentleman.

"Who are you? Mankind! ”

The gentleman put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who I am, if you want to rescue the guy inside, I can give you an idea." ”

Illidan's heart turned. He didn't know who a gentleman was, and he didn't know if he was friend or foe. But it is true that the present situation is such that his heart cannot retreat.