"The Druid's Skill of Transformation requires the blessing of the Beast Spirit, in fact, they give you a part of their spiritual power, so that you can understand what it is like to be a beast like it, otherwise you will not be able to change at all. "Zhang Li's soul leopard teacher is very conscientious and teaches his own experience.

"Separating a part of the spiritual power is harmful to the beast spirit, although the damage is very small, but no one likes to be hurt, so they only bless the people they like, but ...... If you already know what it's like to be a beast, you don't need any blessings. "If you think about it, it's actually no different from a shaman turning into a ghost wolf.

Zhang Li was running behind Alina at this time, this priestess was riding a night leopard, and he was running behind him as a deer, not that the night elf didn't even prepare a mount for him, but his riding skills were not good.

The spine of a leopard is soft and twists when running, while a horse is always straight, so being able to ride a horse and being able to ride a leopard are two different things, and you have to be trained in professional riding.

Running like this, he had nothing to do anyway, and Zhang Li began to think about it.

"I don't have much to teach you anymore, if you want to get more systematic druid training, I suggest you go to the Night Elves. After that, the Soul Leopard Teacher signaled that he could leave, Zhang Li originally thought that he would be sliced and studied, just like when he was on Earth, but he didn't expect that it did nothing to himself, but instead taught a lot of things.

"You're interesting, I've never seen a creature like you, and I'd love to see how far you can grow in the end. Maybe it's because of this curiosity, anyway, Zhang Li is very grateful for it, the only pity is that he was kicked out in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to ask the other party's name.

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Standing on the mountainside of Mt. Okuyama and looking down, there are dense undead spirits everywhere, like ants, and their destination is the magic city.

Dalaran's magical barrier was not as strong as Silvermoon City, and Muradine and his undead had been slashed down in a single bit, and now he watched the city as it continued to drain his energy.

An army of nearly 400,000 undead roamed the city, attacking any enemy they could see, but there were no enemies, and a class like a mage that could teleport away at any time, and they couldn't stop a few of them if they wanted to run.

The biggest role of the undead is to use their own lives to consume Dalaran's energy, after the barrier is breached, as Muradin understands, Dalaran's huge magic array activates on its own, and begins to repel all energy except for the arcane, and the necromantic power in the undead's body is in the ranks of the rejected, and when the necromantic power is exhausted, the undead will die completely.

Rejecting other energies also consumes energy, and Muradin is sending his undead to death, so as to drain Dalaran's energy, and then he can go in and seize the Book of Medivan.

The mages had begun to urgently transfer the treasures in the city, and many of the things they thought were important had been moved elsewhere, but no one would have imagined that the Scourge was only targeting the seemingly useless Book of Medivan, and they were all moving what they thought was important.

As it turned out, Muradin's success in getting the book.

Now that all the necessary items for the summoning ritual have been gathered, with the abundant energy of the Well of the Sun, and the Book of Medivan as the summoning medium, Akmund's summoning ritual has been successfully held.

The summoning was not peaceful, and the Alliance fought back violently, but these were blocked by Muradin, and eventually Akmund descended, and in order to punish the humans, he destroyed the whole of Dalaran.

The terrible Ereda demon drew a model of Dalaran on the ground, and then gently pinched the model, and Dalaran shattered into slag.

"Very well, after 10,000 years, I have finally come into this world again!" Akmund breathed in the air of Azeroth, fresh air entering, and the stench of sulfur was exhaled.

"And I can't wait to destroy it with my own hands!"

Having just witnessed Akmund pinching Dalaran, this terrifying strength shocked everyone, including Muradin, and only the Dreadlord had a point in his heart about Akmund's strength.

"Congratulations, my master, everything is going according to our plan, but there are accidents, some self-proclaimed prophets are warning everywhere, and I think we must hurry up and implement the next step. ”

"Remember Melganis, nothing can stop me when I come into this world! Now, it's up to you to take over the undead and open a portal for me to get there. ”

"As you wish, my lord. ”

Muradin didn't dare to interject until the two demons lightly decided the fate of the Scourge and left the place.

"How can they ......!" Muradin's eyes widened, his dead face rarely had a superfluous expression, it had changed once when he saw his brother, and now it was the second time.

"If he takes our army with him, then how are we going to compete with the humans?" In the battle with the High Elves, they had already lost a large number of elites, and he had thought that "that adult" would help them deal with the humans after his arrival, who would have thought that instead of such an idea, he even planned to take the remaining main force of the Scourge Legion to some inexplicable place.

"Because they don't care about us at all, Muradin. Kel'thugad beside him spoke.

"We're just their tools that we can throw away when we're done with them. ”

"But!" Muradin's apparent difficulty in accepting this was that if the main force of the undead was taken away, they would be passive in Lordaeron, and in a few years the humans would retake these lands, and at that time, with the vengeful nature of the humans, they would definitely go north to Northrend, if Neozu was killed......

"Now you should understand, we are not on the same page with them at all. At this time, Melganis had already begun to order the undead to gather, and he himself did not have the ability to control these undead, so he was calling those undead high-level.

Kel'thugad and Muradin were also forced to go that way.

"But it also has the advantage that when they leave their master's side, their master's life and death will no longer be threatened......" Kelsegad murmured......

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In the Grey Valley, Thrall led the warriors of the tribe into the area, just as Zhang Li had lost his way when he first entered, and by this time, Thrall had already helped the Minotaurs to ask the centaurs to pursue them, and helped them build a new home in Mogore, and as a thank you, the Minotaurs also joined the team.

They wandered around here for a few days, and some of them even began to wonder if the disaster Zhang Li was talking about was his imagination, when in fact there was no disaster at all?

And half a day behind them, a group of humans also stepped into this forest, they are Dai Lin's troops, at this time Dai Lin stinky face and silently hurried, he held a piece of "twins", constantly narrowing the range of the pointer shaking, Gianna followed behind him with a face full of grievances.

In Haijal Mountain, Zhang Li was received by Grandma Tai.

"Are you sure you saw a group of demons, not a lone one or two?" After the Battle of the Ancients, there were also a few remnants of demons in Azeroth, and Tyrande suspected that Zhang Li somehow learned about the War of the Ancients, and then saw a demon and thought that the Burning Legion had invaded again.

"Actually, I didn't see any of them, uh, no, I saw one, but it had nothing to do with him, and I knew the Burning Legion was going to invade again because the Spirits had warned me. ”

Of course, Tyrande didn't believe in any so-called "spirits", she wouldn't make a big deal about an inexplicable guy, and now she was about to ask some authority people to ask about it, when the spirit of nature suddenly brought a warning.

In the valley of ash, the earth is burning, and those simple evils, they are coming.