"Whew"

With the roar of the wolf, Grom appeared on the battlefield with a team of wolf knights that had completely quieted down, and when he looked up, he could see hundreds of orc warriors bound by vines in the battlefield, and the rest were either dead under the claws of the jungle guardians, or they were paralyzed by the poisonous javelin of the dryad, lying on the ground unconscious.

In general, there were not many casualties, which made Grom's hanging heart relax, and under the angry gaze of the dryads, Grom jumped off the wolf and approached the natural demigod Cenarius standing on the battlefield, the orc chief bowed to the powerful demigod, and then said in a deep voice:

"It was an accident! Mighty Cenarius, the demons have corrupted my people with their evil blood, and the orcs have no intention of joining the war between the demons and the elves... On behalf of my mad people, I regret the casualties they have caused. ”

"This time is different, Chief of Warsong."

Cenarius pointed to the bound evil orcs behind him, and in the swaying of the natural halo, he said in a deep voice:

"More than 1,000 orcs are besieging the wooddwellings, and if I didn't happen to be here, they would have caused terrible casualties to my heirs, and I can't just let them go so easily... However, I don't wish to spoil the relationship between elves and orcs, so come with me to Mount Hyjal, Chief Warsong, and have a good chat with Malfurion and Tyrande. ”

"This can't happen again!"

To be sure, Cenarius's request was not excessive, and although Grom was a little unhappy in his heart, he was not willing to make a big deal out of it when his people were not killed.

But at the moment when Grom was about to agree, in the shadows behind him, two daggers, one blue and one red, appeared with a roar, stabbing fiercely at the back of the orc chieftain's heart, the deadly chill made Grom subconsciously roll to the left twice, and the natural demigod Cenarius roared angrily and called for vines rushing out of the ground, trying to trap the demonic assassin in place.

"That's you! Villains! You have to pay the price! ”

However, Akali's figure seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and she deftly dodged all the vines summoned by Cenarius, then scooped up Grom's tomahawk blood roar on the ground, and leaped through space as fast as she could, eventually appearing farther away.

The demonic assassin held Grom's battle axe in one hand and waved it in his hand, and under the dark hood, a hint of sadism and murderous intent flashed in her dark red eyes, and she looked at the roaring natural demigod in front of her, and she whispered:

"I heard you're the weakest natural demigod in Azeroth?"

As she spoke, Akali waved the blood roar in her hand and threw it on the ground, then pulled out the two daggers at her waist, and between the strange light and shadow, the two daggers quickly transformed into the appearance of the blood roar, which was exactly the same.

"Wow, whoa"

In the swing of the battle axe, the demonic assassin stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and in the sky above her head, three torn dark green space doors quickly opened, and with the roar of the demons, Akali dragged two heavy battle axes like a berserker and rushed towards Cenarius, her crazy voice resounded in this isolated battlefield:

"Today, let me try it too... The feeling of God Butcher!! ”

"Arrogance!"

Behind Akali, who was galloping like an afterimage, Grom, whose body was wrapped in bright red rage, grabbed the battle axe on the ground and roared blood, and flew into the air, and then slammed into the demonic assassin in front of him.

When he saw the two daggers in Akali's hands transform into a bloody roar, Grom knew what the demonic assassin wanted to do... She wants to use a lewd and cunning misfortune to make the orcs and elves immortal, and she wants to use the life of the natural demigod Cenarius to push the wheel of hatred between the two races forward.

"How can you... Succeed! ”

Grom's eyes shone with fiery rage, but the warrior's strength sank as the striking blow he was determined to be blocked by the swarm of black bats that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bang"

Between the sparkling light and shadow, the tall figure of the demon king Bainholler appeared in front of Grom, his hands, ten claws like short swords interlaced to block the battle axe cut by the orc warrior, the terrible force made the ground under Bainholler's feet explode as if it had been bombarded, and between the splashes of dirt, two dents like being ploughed appeared in front of Bainholler's hooves.

"Wow"

With a wave of the Dreadlord with a gloomy smile, Grom's body was thrown back to the place where he had charged, and the Dreadlord moved its sharp claws, tilting its head, looking at the angry orc in front of it, it raised a claw and flicked it in the air:

"Hey, beast, your opponent... It's me! Don't try to disturb my lovely Akali and Mr. Cenarius "game"..."

Behind this Dread Demon King, the demons who fell from the sky had already burned the flames of war into the positions of the Dryads and Forest Guardians in the Forest Trees, and in the face of the onslaught of the violent demons who were several times their own, the positions of the Forest Tree Dwellers who had just experienced a battle were almost immediately completely ignited by the raging flames of evil energy.

It's a long-planned conspiracy... And now, they're about to get there.

"Tear up"

Bouncing in the air like a shadow, Akali swept past Cenarius' tall body, and the tomahawk in his hand slashed a scar on the skin of the natural demigod, and the intense pain accompanied by Akali's gloomy laughter rushed into Cenarius's mind, making the wilderness demigod can't help but let out a roar.

His left hand swung outward, and three thick vines roared and smashed into Akali behind him, but they were lightly dodged by the other party, and the mad demon assassin landed nearly 20 meters away from the natural demigod, she held the tomahawk in front of her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and licked the remaining blood stains on the tomahawk.

"Tsk, it's really delicious blood, full of the smell of life..."

And in front of her, Cenarius's slashed front leg trembled abnormally, the demigod lowered his head and looked at the wound on his leg, the hideous axe marks, and the huge life force surging on the wound, according to the power of Cenarius, the wound should have healed immediately, but there was a special force acting on the wound, preventing the life force from healing it.

"This is the last relic of the Devourer's Red Throat left in the stars... Even though the ferocious and crazy Demon Hound blessed by the Dark Titan has been dead for a long time, the scars left by its bite have never... Healed! ”

Akali's hoarse voice sounded in Cenarius's ears, and the figure of the natural demigod became illusory at this moment, and he wanted to escape into the emerald dream for a short time to avoid the next assassination, but the dagger in Akali's hand shone with red and blue light, and stabbed into the illusory body, leaving terrifying scars on Cenarius's skin again.

The natural demigod rushed out of the battlefield shrouded by Akali's blade like a crazy war horse, and the wounds on his body seemed to be injected with some kind of special venom, not only the wounds could not be healed, but even the mobilization of the huge force of nature in his body became obscure, and those two weapons seemed to be specially designed to restrain him!

"Without the replenishment of vitality... Without the support of nature, what is left of you poor creature? ”

The demonic assassin's grim voice echoed:

"Is the Devourer's bite wonderful?"

"Is the toxin made by Jin Garros sweet?"

"Does it hurt? I'll ask you again... Does it hurt!! ”

The madman's roar was completely muffled by the movement of Cenarius to induce the power of the forest in the next moment, and the natural demigod who felt the threat no longer left his hand, and with the support and call of the huge force of nature in his body, the entire forest around the forest dwelling was given a terrifying activation effect at this moment, and those trees that had grown here for thousands of years had the power to move and fight.

"Click, click"

Between the shaking of the earth, the tall treemen stepped into the battlefield with heavy steps, and in their roar, the branches like long whips slammed into the battlefield, smashing the demons all the way into the air.

In less than 10 seconds, the demon legion, which was originally in an encircled situation, became the surrounded... And the demon king Bainholler, who had to retreat because of this terrible movement, flashed with red flames, and his entire left arm wrapped in evil energy was covered by the furious Grom. Hell's Roar was cut down, and the roar of the orc chieftain was like a war drum on the battlefield where the blood of evil energy was spilled.

And in the eye of the green natural storm, Cenarius stood proudly on the bulging earth, the thick natural energy wrapped around his body like a shield, and he looked indifferently at the demonic assassin Akali who had nowhere to hide blown by the natural storm, and this natural demigod roared on the battlefield with an angry voice.

"If your strength is just like this... Then the devil..."

"You're dead!"

"Right here!"

The demons' plan is really good, and there is nothing wrong with the execution, the only problem that lacks thought is... They underestimated the strength of Grom, and they underestimated the strength of Cenarius...

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Cenarius is a special being among the natural demigods of Azeroth.

It was born in the natural forest, and it is said that at the moment of its birth, even Ysera, the awakened in the Emerald Dream Realm, the queen of the Green Dragon Legion, felt the storm of life triggered by Cenarius, a life of noble nature, he was born as a demigod, much more special than all other demigods.

And this terrible talent is rooted in the blood of Cenarius... His father was also a demigod of the wilderness.

The powerful White Deer Malorn, in the Battle of the Ancients thousands of years ago, was known as the strongest demigod in Azeroth, and it is said that the companion of the White Deer Malone is the sacred moon god Elune, that is, Cenarius, is the inheritor of the noble bloodline of these two sides.

The powerful green dragon Ysera is the adoptive mother of Cenarius, she is responsible for teaching Cenarius to use her powers, and always keeps an eye on him, blessing him, this very intimate, even somewhat intimate excessive relationship, once made the druids think that Cenarius and Ysera are lovers... Of course, this is just a beautiful misunderstanding.

Cenarius is probably the most gifted of all the demigods, but he is also the most awkward of all the demigods, Cenarius is the only second-generation demigod, and he was born in too short a time until now... At the very least, he has existed for a much shorter period of time than other wilderness demigods, so he does not have enough insight into the powerful talents he possesses, in other words, his strength is relatively weak among demigods.

For the existence of wilderness demigods, strength is often linked to time, and their special form of existence determines that it is difficult for them to improve their strength through exercise.

Yes, they like it, but under this habit of sleeping heavily, there is another purpose hidden, which is to achieve a higher level of merger between their immortal souls and their bodies to achieve the result of increasing their strength, in other words, many times, the demigods have to sleep.

But the "weakness" of Cenarius is relative.

He definitely can't defeat the crazy Agamagan, and in the face of the winged demigods, Storm Raven Ansu has a very small chance of winning, but that doesn't mean that Cenarius can be bullied by any Burning Legion sub-lord, even if this sub-lord has a legendary weapon in his hand and has the venom configured by the Burning Legion's weapon design master.

Akali was no match for Cenarius at all, even with Bainholler.

Cenarius's opponent should be a figure of the level of Maronus the Destroyer.

And seeing that the natural storm set off by the enraged Cenarius was about to overwhelm his opponent, another being who was fighting outside the world couldn't help but sigh.

Tyrion put down the wine glass in his hand with some abruptness, and said to the Blood Mistress beside him:

"I thought these demons would surprise me... But look at them, after planning for so long, they were still turned over by Cenarius's desperate situation, which is really disappointing. ”

"But, my Aurelia, guess who I hate the most of all the wilderness demigods?"

"Cenarius?"

The Blood Lord, who was repairing the warbow, raised her head, she reached out and brushed her long golden hair, she said curiously:

"I think you said once... You hate Cenarius because this guy is a very important part of a hellish conspiracy? ”

"Yes, Cenarius."

Tyrion leaned back in a chair on the balcony of the second floor of the Fortress of the Dead Realm, his eyes seemed to be able to see the battle going on in the present world, and he looked at the mighty natural demigod Cenarius, his ice-blue eyes flashing with disgust.

"He did something disgusting to me, he changed the fate of a poor creature and set him on a bullshit path full of self-destruction, just because of his words... Although I know that there is another nuisance behind this incident, it does not mean that Senarius is innocent. ”

The young demigod had no idea what the consequences of his words were... I hate this guy who can't keep his mouth shut and likes to chatter, so I'm going to give him a "lesson". ”

As he spoke, Thyrion raised his finger, and the calm realm of death was at this moment violently windy, as if some heavy force had been drawn, and Thyrion stood up from his chair, his fingers wrapped around a black light that seemed to devour all light.

He took a deep breath and smiled back at Aurelia:

"I'm calling this trick..."

"Death... One finger! ”

"Buzz"

"Oh~ Look at our lovely Cenarius, his death omen is starting to shine, I hope Elune, don't blame me for that..."