A hellfire succeeded, and he knocked the enemy pandaren out of the air, and the pandaren's fur was immediately ignited and turned into a fireball.

Essinos, who was covered in fire, did not shout, he showed unusual calm, and immediately rolled on the charred earth, and after a while the fire was extinguished, and his whole body became pitch black.

"It's going to grow back, just don't turn it into pus. He laughed to himself and struggled to his feet.

He saw the Dreadlord standing not far in front of him.

"You can't escape this time. "Rush at the demon with lightning speed. If he flies any further, he will fly the sword out, and he will not be allowed to run far. He no longer pays attention to Hellfire and focuses all his energy on sniping Tikdios.

"Brush", a black straight line was drawn in the wilderness, and the pandaren slashed towards this despicable enemy like lightning.

"You're dead!" shouted Aesinos. A white light rose and fell.

However, Tikdios, who was supposed to be cut in two, disappeared like air.

"Hahahaha...... You imbecile!" the Dreadlord stood behind him at some point.

Gritting his teeth, Aeginos turned and flew out of his blade, heading for the cunning demon.

The blade spun in the air, and the moment it touched the enemy, the demon disappeared again.

"Huh! The Dreadlord stood on the other end again, taunting the poor pandaman with a contemptuous look.

Enraged, Aeginos attacked his enemies again, and the battle gradually lost its structure, while the Dreadlord continued to tease his enemies with illusions.

After a while, he was exhausted, but he couldn't move half of the demon's hair, and he had to keep dodging the hellfire around him.

Suddenly, there was a cool breeze on his back, "Ahhhh "The terrifying Tikdios didn't know when he came behind the pandaman.

Aeginos exclaimed, "Not good!"

The Dreadlord's claws were already clasped around his chest, sharp teeth biting into his neck, blood sucking greedily into the monstrous vampire's mouth.

"Stop!" an eerie voice broke the atmosphere.

The Dreadlord suddenly screamed and threw away his prey, and the pandaren fell to the ground.

"Who attacked me?" roared Tikdios.

"There's no need to be upright against a dastardly demon like you. ”

When the Dreaddemon King saw it, it turned out to be Illidan, who had long lost his combat effectiveness.

"You lowly Night Elf......" he suddenly felt that something was wrong and did not continue, for the Night Elf in front of him had healed from his injuries and had become strange—covered in a layer of black gas, his hollow eyes glowing yellow, and a head hanging from his waist—the head of an orc.

"The Skull of Gul'dan?!!, how did you get it?" exclaimed Tikdios.

"Be careful...... This demon is despicable...... Scheming ......" the pandaman who fell to the ground squeezed a reminder from his pained expression.

Illidan glanced at it with concern and said, "I'm sorry, brother, let you suffer, now that I have absorbed all the power of the artifact, I will avenge you immediately." ”

Tikdios immediately realized the horror of the enemy, and he did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly commanded the remaining hellfire to attack Illidan.

Illidan roared, his palms widened, and sharp claws popped out of his fingertips. He took the initiative to meet the fiery puppet.

Tikdios is about to sneak up on his back, only to find that a Hellfire has its head twisted off, and the target is unpredictable, and the figure is too fast.

Then, the two remaining Hellfires, along with the shadow of Illidan, burned into huge fireballs, which suddenly burst into flames that seemed to consume everything.

Aeginos watched in despair, and the Dreadlord let out a shrill laugh.

It didn't take long for the flames to fade away, and the scene in front of him became clearer, and the Dreadlord smiled on his face.

Two hellfires turned into black stones and collapsed to the ground, and only one Night Elf with a black mist all over his body stood.

Tikdios felt a sense of oppression, and the strength of his opponent in front of him made him shudder and feel helpless. Must kill the other before he can control the power of the skull, he thought.

The bats, cripples, shadow arrows, corrosion, and more were released just to quickly get rid of the thorn in the eye.

All sorts of spells rained down on the opposite side like a dense bombardment, but the formidable enemy suddenly disappeared.

This time it was his turn to be at a loss, "Come out, you despicable night elves, steal my artifact, come to plot against me, I'm going to shred you, chew your bones......"

Before he could finish speaking, a deep voice appeared behind him: "I have a demonic perspective, your vision is useless to me, and now your power is mine." ”

"Ahh

Only Illidan stood behind the demon with a blank face, clasping his claws on the enemy's chest as the Dreadlord had done to Aesinos just now.

A green flame burned, and Tikdios's energy continued to be sucked into the Night Elf's body through the green fire.

In the middle of the night, the Dreadlord lost his heartbeat, and Illidan threw away the body and walked over to his fallen companion.

"Cheer up, Aesinos, Malfurion and Tyrande will heal you. Illidan said that despite his preconceptions about Malfurion, he had no doubts about the druid's healing powers.

"I ...... Not anymore. The panda man was out of breath, "My blood ...... Quickly sucked dry, the wound ...... I was also poisoned, and I was ...... It won't be a few minutes. ”

"I'll carry you away!" Illidan shouted.

"Good intentions...... I understood it, and I had a request before I died. ”

"What request, brother?"

"My weapon...... It's up to you to inherit, ...... Don't fall for the devil...... Hands. ”

"I promised to keep it for you. ”

"Promise me...... Other...... Lose yourself, don't fall...... and do not be ...... The Burning Legion exploited that skull...... I felt his evil spirit. ”

"Yes, I promise you! I will never be used by the Burning Legion, and I will maintain justice in the world. ”

"So...... I'm dumbfounded, Leah the Panda...... I am back. ”

After saying that, the panda man closed his eyes.

"Ah!" cried out Illidan in pain, the second companion in his life to die of his heartfelt grief, the first being his benefactor Raffencrest.

"I hurt you! I shouldn't have taken advantage of you. ”

He didn't have eyes, so he couldn't shed tears, and if his eyes were still there, he would have cried.

He picked up the weapon in Aeginos's hand, and the two swords were identical, shaped like a crescent moon, with a white silver glow on the blade, and a panda face smiling on the handle disc.

"Brother, I will make your weapon famous, and from now on it will be named after you, the Aeginos Blade. ”

He cut off Tikdios's head, but there was no joy of victory on his face, only the grief of losing his comrades.

He felt like a despicable person who had taken advantage of others and cost them their lives. Although he had betrayed his comrades during the Battle of the Ancients, he felt guilty only this time.

Aesinos reminded him of Rafincrest, both of whom were truly respectable people, the only ones they cherished for themselves, and only they were truly trustworthy people.

Under the pressure of guilt and sadness, he felt several currents of air in his body collide with each other, as if a battle had been waged within him.

He fell to the ground and howled, his expression unusually painful, until a current of air overcame the other forces and became the master of his power, and all pain disappeared.

After a while, the two spots on his forehead hurt as if they had been stabbed by the tip of a knife, and then a pair of long horns grew from the painful place, and he touched the long horns, which were different from his brother's, they were a pair of demonic horns. There was a tearing pain in the back, too, and something grew out, growing bigger and bigger, stretching out to the sides, like a pair of bat-like wings.

He struggled to his feet, noticing hooves growing on his feet.

The panda face on the blade disc in his hand no longer smiled, but was replaced by an evil expression.