472, Malfurion Furywind

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It's ugly, it's ugly.

Gathering the power of the four spirits, holding artifacts such as the Hammer of Destruction, as a result, because of the height problem, a hammer can only hit the opponent's heel...... What could be more ugly than that?

However, the effect of this blow was good, and as far as the naked eye could see, Akmund's heel was charred black.

The power of the elemental spirit is definitely strong enough, and if it was Akmund in his heyday, of course he wouldn't care about such an attack. But don't forget, his strength has been suppressed to an extremely low level now. The so-called demons are also flesh and blood creatures, and they have many powerful aspects, but if you only talk about physical strength, they may not be much stronger than ordinary creatures.

Of course, Akmund was an exception, he was definitely stronger than the average creature. But the problem is that this blow is not released casually, this is him, if it is another person, it is not difficult to kill it directly with this hammer.

It's a pity that, in the end, they're still facing a super strong man like Akmund.

"Mole ants! How dare you hurt me! ”

Akmund roared, and his other hand was about to smash into Thrall.

"Don't even think about it!"

Another roar rang out, and thick tendrils suddenly rose from under Akmund's feet, and each of these tendrils was thicker than a man's waist, and hundreds grew at once, encircling Akmund in an instant.

"What is this?"

Akmund struggled.

The others looked in the direction from which the sound came, but saw a man with antlers and wings on the hillside standing there, raising his hands and swaying patches of green life energy.

"It's Furywind-sama!"

"Furious Wind has woken up, we are saved!"

"Defeat the demons and drive the Burning Legion back!"

If there is anyone who has the highest prestige among the Night Elves today, it is undoubtedly Tyrande. But Tyrande's companion, Malfurion Fury, the elder brother of the Fury Winds, is definitely not far behind. If not first, he definitely comes in second.

Because he is the leader of the druids, the strongest druid of the Night Elves, and the spouse of Tyrande.

Before that, he had been sleeping with other druids in the Emerald Dream Realm, quietly understanding the ways of the druids.

When the Burning Legion invaded, Tyrande immediately sent people to awaken all the druids, including Malfurion.

It's just that he has studied too deeply in the way of the druids, and relatively speaking, the degree of sleep is also the deepest, and when the other druids are awakened one after another, only he can't be awakened for a long time.

As a last resort, Tyrande could only send others to the front of the battlefield to supervise the battle, and even she herself did not have this skill, which is why although the combat effectiveness of the Night Elves has not decreased, their morale has not been very high.

But now, Malfurion has woken up.

Turning into a raven, he rushed to the battlefield as fast as he could, and at the last moment, stopped Akmund's attack.

His appearance was tantamount to a shot in the arm for the Night Elves, and their morale skyrocketed, and in the battles in other positions, the demons were pushed back for the first time, not only was the pace of attack suspended, but even the casualty count began to rise rapidly.

"Elven ......"

Akmund looked at Malfurion, sneered, and tore the rattan with force.

"Even if there is one more you, it is useless, elves, orcs, and these cow-like things, all of you combined, you can't stop the footsteps of the legion, you all have to die!"

Akmund laughed wildly and slammed his foot on the ground, and the shockwave spread rapidly.

Kane, who struggled to block his blow, was swept away by the shockwave, and Sal, who had caused some damage to Akmund, also flew out, and the soldiers around him staggered as if they had encountered a violent storm, and the front line suddenly became unshapely. The advantages created by the wave of attacks that had just pushed the demons back were suddenly pushed back again, and all the advantages were eliminated, and even because of this chaos, they fell into a greater crisis.

Malfurion saw it all.

"Demon, how can I let you succeed."

He roared angrily and unleashed his natural spell again, and the surrounding forest suddenly shook, and the trees were uprooted as if they had life. The thick branches turned into arms, and the roots turned into legs and feet, swaying and trembling, but they formed an army very resolutely and rushed towards the demon army.

These people are not ancient trees, they are just natural beings who have been temporarily turned into, but these beings have good combat effectiveness and strong defense, and in an environment like Ash Valley, they can be described as inexhaustible.

Other druids can do the same, and the elves have treants in their ranks, but they are nowhere near the level of Malfurion.

For ordinary druids, controlling a maximum of ten treemen is the limit, but Malfurion, if he wants, he can control up to three to five hundred at the same time, far exceeding other druids by dozens of times.

This is not an exaggeration, you must know that all Night Elves have silver pupils in their eyes, and Malfurion is no different. But through his hard work, his eyes turned golden, the same color as Illidan's eyes.

Gold, are born druids, they can do things that no one else can do in a lifetime.

If Illidan practiced the ways of the druids, his accomplishments would be immeasurable. Unfortunately, his nature made him dislike the teachings of the druids, and in the end he chose magic, and even became a demon hunter, of course, great people, great in whatever they do.

Illidan did not become a druid, but Illidare, which he established in the future, became the main fighting force against the Burning Legion.

It's just a pity that his original talent, if he can become a druid, even Malfurion, is far from being able to catch up with him.

Now, though, Malfurion had basically caught up with Illidan in some way, as evidenced by his golden eyes.

At the same time, he controlled hundreds of tree people, and finally blocked the demon back, a Malfurion, occupying a favorable location, just by himself to block the footsteps of the demon army, I have to say, this is much beyond Akmund's expectations.

It's a pity that Akmund is Akmund after all, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of hellfires fell from the sky and smashed into the camp of the coalition forces.

The coalition forces finally failed to stop the demon's footsteps, and kept retreating, while the demon kept approaching, quickly pushing the front into the Felwood Forest. (To be continued.) )