Ragnaros was eventually convinced.

Because if you don't accept it, if you don't accept it, your body will soon be smaller than a human being.

In the end, Hu Feng didn't bother to count how many big screws he had cut his right arm, in short, he just grew one and cut one, and he didn't give the Yan Demon time to pick up the giant hammer on the ground at all.

"Now convinced, right? Tell me about you... Young and immature, always thinking about using violence to solve problems, it's really a shame!"

In this situation, Hu Feng is like a kind elder who has experienced a hundred battles, patiently imparting life experience to Ragnaros.

I really should chant a poem, Gou... Ahem...

Ragnaros looked sluggish, if he was a large volcano that erupted violently when he first appeared, now it is just a small flame about to be extinguished.

"Honestly, now you're a regular seller of my Sarodar company... Well, regular employees, I won't pursue the fact that you followed the ancient gods to make a revolution before, and Enzos will contact you again, and you will smash Lao Tzu like he did just now. ”

The fire elementals who were fighting fiercely with the druids suddenly stopped, and the latest orders from their own bosses reached the spirits of every fire elemental.

In short, it means: the collective job change company, no longer play!

Wearing this yellow skin today, everyone is a member of the Yamen!

The identity of the former indigenous rebel is no longer from him!

Former enemies have turned allies, much to the druids' confusion.

But in any case, there was a truce.

The fire elemental will be the same as the wind elemental, although it does not belong to the Night Empire, but it is considered the private army of the Titan Sarodar.

The Dawn Druids will send a group of people to reside in the Land of Fire to learn and comprehend how to borrow the power of the fire elemental and transform into beasts in various elemental flame forms.

Having previously successfully harnessed the power of the wind elemental to allow the Dawn Druids to learn how to transform into storm ravens, now with the fire elemental, according to Vandal's Deer Helm's estimates, the Dawn Druids can learn at least one or two new forms.

However, there is still a group of beings still resisting, and that is the flaming spider horde in the valley to the northwest.

Flame Mother Bestyrac and her vast group inhabit this scorching valley, and they don't care much about the fire elementals outside the valley, let alone the Firelord at their disposal.

The valley is littered with flaming webs, and countless prey are tightly bound by the silk, ranging from molten hounds to lava giants and fiery eagles.

But today is Good Friday for the flaming spiders, because a terrible white tiger has come to the valley.

The tenacious spider silk was extremely fragile under the claws of this white tiger, tearing apart like ordinary spider webs.

A howling blizzard surrounded the white tiger, and wherever it passed, the flames and magma cooled and extinguished, and a large number of small spiders were directly frozen into ice.

Above the clearing in the middle of the valley, which was already completely covered in spider silk, Bethtilak hung upside down beneath the webs with an angry roar, a pair of lava front claws and mouthparts rubbing together to make goosebumps at the sight of it.

The white tiger didn't talk nonsense with her, turned into a silver-white streamer and rushed straight up, and countless claw phantoms appeared, hitting the spider mother's fat spider buttocks fiercely.

The silk attached to Bethtilak's ass immediately pulled up, and the mother spider quickly returned to the top of the web.

Countless flaming spiders descended from the web and along the silk, trying to crush the enemy with their numbers.

The white tiger didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous soldiers, sneered a few times, and jumped sharply, jumping accurately onto the back of an elite big spider.

Before the spider could react, the white tiger used him as a support point and jumped again to the top of the spider's web.

"Let you be obedient, you will be obedient, dare to disobey the way of the tiger, even if Malloy is resurrected, he will not be possible!"

The white tiger roared angrily, and the snow-white fur flowed with silver-white wilderness energy.

The environment above the web changed dramatically, and the lava and flames that had been visible everywhere quickly cooled and solidified, turning into pieces of hard, smooth ice.

It's starting to snow.

This is the power of the wilderness, this is the vast natural majesty of Kunlai Mountain.

The phantom of a snow-capped mountain appeared, holding the white tiger up and up, staring condescendingly at the flaming spider mother below who was desperately resisting the cold of the snow.

Silver-white lightning fell from the sky and hit the spider mother continuously.

This is one of the tricks created by the warrior monk's martial art fission lightning, the white tiger.

But Master Zu used this skill, and the effect was of course different.

One lightning after another seems to never stop, and each lightning bolt contains the natural power of the wilderness and snow-capped mountains of Kunlai Mountain, which is the power of the source.

The mother spider who was struck by lightning was able to hold on at first, but it didn't take long for her to fail.

Although she is the mother of all flame spiders, she is still far from being a demigod of the wilderness.

When the white tiger soaked the tigress in ancient times, the ancestors of the flaming spider mother didn't know where they were.

Outside the Great Hall of the Flame Demon.

Druids of Dawn are deploying in all directions, and druids who are willing to learn the ways of the Flame Druids will be scattered throughout the Land of Fire and live with the elemental beasts corresponding to the form they want to comprehend.

Cenarius also instructed the orthodox druids to build a portal wrapped in green vines outside the Firedemon Hall to serve as a necessary overseer.

"It's the first time I've seen you so miserable, Ragnaros. ”

Cenarius teased as he stared at the Firelord who was the size of a small pet.

Enraged, the Firedemon raised his equally shrunken hammer and charged at Cenarius, then slammed it down.

Ragnaros needed a lot of time to regain his strength and size, which was the price he had to pay for playing heads-up with the Titans.

However, he is not worried about his position, after all, he is the fire element of the Titans, in other words, he is orthodox, whoever wants to take advantage of his weakness and then seize power is rebellion.

Ragnaros also wants to open, so if you switch to Titan, you will switch to Titan, after all, times are different.

Two of the Elder Gods are the doglegs of this Titan, and it would be impossible for the Elementals to regain the Overworld of Azeroth and restore the Age of Elemental Chaos.

So... Cast it!

Anyway, this Fallen Titan doesn't look like a good thing, and it matches his identity very well.

Everyone is a villain, nothing wrong.

In the distance, the white tiger walked over unhurriedly.

Behind her, the massive body of the spider mother Bethtilak floated limply in mid-air, following the white tiger.

"Here you go, you arachnophilia, congratulations on having one more spider group. ”

The druids suddenly collapsed.

The unbearable experience of His Majesty the God Emperor forcing the Night Elves to use the Arcane Spider as a mount is instantly vivid.

The elves recall the fear of being dominated by multiarthropods ...

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