"No...... Won't it......"

Thinking about it, the orc warlock felt tremors tremble in his bones: Illidan is back in Azeroth!

Who is behind this earth-shattering conspiracy? Who is it that will plunge the land of Azeroth into a bloody storm? Is it the degradation of morality or the distortion of human nature behind all this? In troubled times, regardless of your alliance tribe, how can you tolerate me, a little demon warlock? Why am I being involved in such a big conspiracy? I'm just a little thug from Orgrimmar, who makes a little fortune by buying and selling people—

Illidan Fury stared coldly, and the orc warlock shuddered uncontrollably.

It's dead, it's really dead this time. No wonder you can't summon a demon. Feeling Illidan's monstrous aura of demonic energy, which demon would dare to stand opposite him? The demon doesn't want to die!

What to do, he's going to kill me!

Escape......?

Can you escape? Impossible!

No, it was possible, he thought, what if Illidan didn't bother to kill a little shrimp like me at all? For example, those minions just now ran away in an uproar, and this uncle was too lazy to care.

The orc warlock was about to run away, when he suddenly saw a dozen of his men flee back, faster than when they had just run.

Well? What's going on?

"There's fire—"

The fastest troll had time to shout when a burst of intense flames struck him from behind him, burning him into a pile of black scum.

The rest of his men were also swept up in the flames, and none of them were spared.

A "little demon" unknown to the orc warlock flew in, covered in fur and pink with a golden color. It flew around the temple, spinning around the orc's head in particular, and then flew away triumphantly. It seems to say, "You're too weak, I don't even bother to kill you." ”

The orc warlock's legs trembled, and his staff fell to the ground without noticing.

Are you kidding! One Illidan Fury is enough to kill me, and another horrible furry monster is a few meanings.

It can be seen that the hairy monster obviously doesn't want to burn himself, otherwise why is there fire everywhere just now, but there is no one around him.

That guy is definitely a level 120 max-level monster. With that precise control of fire, I feel more powerful than the legendary archmage Gianna.

Needless to say, Illidan, the stuffed monster who can spit fire, and he will give ten more for nothing.

Even if the Great Chief of Sylvanas went out in person, he was afraid that he would not be able to win.

Obviously, you can't run away. In the ruins of the temple, the dozen or so charred corpses are the best example of the past.

The orc warlock's head was already a mess, and he opened his mouth: "You—you need to know that this is not what you imagined. I'm ...... My companions and I are peace-loving...... I'm dark-skinned, a rare breed of orcs, protected by the Pact of the Vulnerable Races of Azeroth! And I'm ...... I...... I support pastoral feminism! I support the legalization of same-sex marriage! I support the one-person-one-vote election of the Great Chief! I, I also ask you to respect my personality rights! ”

The poor orc warlock was already frightened and incoherent. Nan Xiao tilted his head and stared at him, thinking: Illidan's vest is really easy to use, and it can scare many people with a transformation.

Mao Yuyu flew back triumphantly, circling around the sky above the temple.

Nan Xiao pointed at the orc warlock and ordered, "Roast him!" ”

Mao Yuyu, who had received the order, flew towards the orc warlock with a snort, opened his small mouth, and spewed out a stream of golden-red flames.

"Help......

The orc warlock only had time to shout a pitiful half-cry before he was engulfed in flames. It's charred, and it's a little too burned.

Mi Wei, who was paralyzed with fright, sat on the ground in a daze, completely confused about the situation.

However, the old druid Renard, who had broken his leg, was still relatively conscious, and reluctantly got up and saluted Nan Xiao: "Lord Illidan Furywind, please forgive me for being rude." I've heard that you volunteered to guard the fallen Titan Sargeras, why did you return to Azeroth? ”

How should Illidan answer at such a time? Nan Xiao thought about the scene when he pushed the Dark Temple, brewed his momentum, and said, "Don't ask about things you can't understand, druid. It's not good for you to get too involved in the world's secrets. ”

Renard was immediately frightened, and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt, I shouldn't have rashly asked you such an rude question." ”

"Hmm."

Nan Xiao casually took out the wound medicine gourd he got in the wolf world, took out two more paper cups, poured a little potion and handed it to the old druid: "You two both drink a little, it is very good for healing wounds." ”

The old druid majored in wildness and didn't know how to heal. The elven girl is a thief who only knows how to wrap herself in bandages. A cup of medicine that can cure all diseases in the wolf world is indeed very urgent.

In one gulp, both of them lit up with a mild pale green glow. The light seeped into them, and the injuries were quickly healed with visible speed.

The old druid regained his human form and stood up tremblingly. He looked at "Illidan Fury" with an incredulous face, and then looked at the wound on his body that was healing quickly, and his lips twitched a few times, looking very expectant, but also a little uneasy. It can be seen that he wants to ask questions, but he is inferior to his own identity and does not dare to say a word.

Looking at the slave traders who had been burned to black charcoal, the elven girl was overjoyed. Two lines of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, and he was so happy that he couldn't help himself.

Looking at Nan Xiao's illusion of Illidan Fury, she was scared and worried. The Night Elves knew that this Malfarion's brother was very rebellious, and did not hesitate to turn himself into a demon in order to hunt down the demons that twisted the void. But anyway, he saved himself today, so he shouldn't be malicious.

She raised her head, expectant, and apprehensive, and asked, "Lord Illidan Furywind, is it Lord Tyrande Yufeng who asked you to come and save us?" ”

"Just passing through."

"Oh......" Mi Wei was a little regretful, but she didn't dare to say anything.

"I'm going to Stormwind."

"Stormwind!" Old Druid Renard Shadowmoon couldn't help but exclaim, "Lord Illidan Furywind, you should know that the Human Main City will never allow you to enter. At this moment, the alliance really can't afford another battle between heroes. ”

Nan Xiao nodded, removing Illidan Furywind's transformation.

In the eyes of the old druid and the elven girl thief, it was the opposite, that Illidan had used some illusion to disguise himself as a human. Mivi's eyes widened and she recognized, "You're the one in the ruins of Tedahir—" She covered her mouth in panic, "I'm sorry, Lord Illidan Furywind, but did I interfere with your plans?" ”