Chapter 716 36. Asking for Help

Outside the blood-splattered forest tree dwelling, demons raided, and the destruction they caused swept across the place in a manner of burning flames. The tree demons and forest guardians here were almost wiped out. Kali specially selected the elite demons for this raid. In the face of these destroyers from the stars, the weak daughters of the forest are really hard to resist.

The glamorous Blood Mistress stood with her arms folded among the corpses. She wore a blood-red hood and looked at the tree demons and guardians who died with the demons at her feet, but as Tyrion His wife, as a user of the power of death, the boundary between life and death is so clear before her eyes.

In the icy halo representing death, there are a few green light spots that are so conspicuous that people can't ignore them at all.

"You guys, how long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

Alleria asked softly, her hoarse and magnetic voice was so clear amidst the burning flames, under her gaze, under the threat of that indifferent aura, who was hiding in the corpse and pretending to be dead Several tree demons stood up reluctantly.

Playing dead... This is the specialty of these dryads. When the dryads were young, these lively "little deer" always liked to wander around in the forest, and occasionally encountered some predators, such as wolves Groups, such as giant bears, etc., the dryads who lacked fighting ability when they were young used "playing dead" to deal with these ferocious beasts.

I have to say that this special skill is very useful in many cases, just like the three young tree demons in front of me, even if the demons slaughtered the entire forest tree dwelling, the three of them pretended to be dead by relying on their proficiency. Skills, miraculously escaped a round of slaughter by the demons.

But now, facing the blood mistress who is more terrifying and fierce than the devil, the three young tree demons can only hug each other and tremble.

They stared wide-eyed like terrified little animals, looking at the blood mistress standing in front of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in fear, for fear that the scary red-eyed elf in front of them would eat them as if they were delicious.

And Alleria was also observing the clever little tree demon in front of her. These daughters of nature were indeed as the troubadours sang, the upper body of the elf was as slender and beautiful as the night elf, and the lower body like a deer not only did not let them see It sounds weird, but it adds a different kind of temptation to these weak little guys.

There was a hint of curiosity in Alleria's eyes, she took a step forward, the little tree demon took a step back in horror, one of them was older, she stood up tremblingly, stretched out her hands, blocking her In front of the two younger sisters, she stared at Alleria closely. It was obvious that she was very scared, but she still said in Salas:

"Just catch me, let them go, they are still very young, they don't taste good..."

"oh?"

A smile flashed in the eyes of the blood mistress, and she deliberately said in a bold voice:

"But I just like to eat young dryads. Their meat is so tender and juicy. Your sisters, they look...delicious..."

This crude threat frightened the two little tree demons who were hugging each other to cry immediately. Their cries were like singing, full of some kind of beautiful melody, and seeing the three little guys crying Gushing out, the Blood Mistress also seemed to have lost interest in scaring them.

Alleria glanced back at her husband. He seemed to have reached an agreement with the seriously injured Grom Hellscream. Their work here was about to end, so the Blood Mistress turned her head and looked at the four demons in front of her. The dryad who survived the raging, she asked softly:

"What's your name?"

The older Dryad glanced at Alleria, and when she noticed the bright red eyes of Mistress Blood, she seemed to be frightened, hurriedly lowered her head, and said in a low voice:

"My name is Talindra."

The two little tree demons hugging each other also said in a soft voice:

"My name is Milune."

"My name is Avril La, sister, don't eat us, okay? Please."

"Well, they're all good names,"

Alleria nodded, and with a light wave of her black-gloved finger, three bright red halos wrapped around the bodies of the three little tree demons like flying belts of light, and they were in an instant. They were stunned for a while, and then the figures of the three little tree demons disappeared in place while the bright red halo was shining like a cloak.

The gate of the Realm of Death split open behind Alleria, and Tyrion also walked in with Grom, who was seriously injured and silent. At the moment when the crack in the Realm of Death closed, Alleria's gaze remained Looking at her husband in the burning treehouse, she asked:

"Why should I keep one?"

Tyrion pursed his lips:

"Tell her to inform... You see, the road to Felwood has been blocked. This poor girl can only go further south. She has seen the scene of orcs attacking dryads. She will not go to orcs. She'll go further south of Durotar..."

"You want to drag humans into this war?"

Alleria immediately understood her husband's plan. Tyrion glanced at the orc chief Grom, who was eroded and unconscious by the power of the realm of death, and said softly:

"The demon war in Ashenvale has dragged on for too long, it should have ended long ago, but unfortunately it is still deadlocked, the night elves need a breaking point... not to mention, I also want to see, Tyrande and Malfurion, facing the situation before them, what kind of judgment will they make..."

"This is the last chance for them before the disciplinary war against the night elves begins."

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"Great Chief, we must go save my father! He is going to die!"

In the hall of chiefs in Orgrimmar City, the chiefs who came back as quickly as possible after receiving the news sat in their seats with solemn faces, listening to the dusty Garrosh pleading for help. Standing behind Garrosh, comforting the anxious young man.

And Garrosh stared wide-eyed, beggingly looking at the great chief Orgrim in front of him. The latter closed his eyes slightly, his fingers were dancing on the armrest, and he was thinking.

"Grom went alone?"

Fenris, the chief of the Thunder King Clan, hammered the armrest next to him fiercely, and cursed:

"How reckless! Doesn't he know that that place is now a battlefield where demons and elves are fighting? If we are not careful, we will be drawn into that war."

"Are you scared? Offal!"

Kargath, the Shattered Hand chief who sat opposite Fenris, snorted disdainfully:

"Grom did nothing wrong, he was just fulfilling the chief's mission, who would be afraid of those pretentious elves? No one would be afraid of them!"

"But we can't just be pulled in for no reason..."

Kilrogg Deadeye, who returned from Azshara, leaned on his hunting stick decorated with animal bones and furs. This superb hunter looked at others with his only remaining one eye. He said:

"There is a taste of conspiracy in this matter, and we have to guard against it, but since Grom has made a decision and has become conscious, we can't live up to his sacrifice... I suggest that we start preparing for war now, regardless of the future. What we are going to face, we all have to be prepared in advance!"

"I agree with Kilrogg!"

Drek'Thar, the great shaman of the Frostwolf Clan, nodded:

"Whether it is a demon or an elf, we must prepare in advance to deal with it, but...Grom, we must save him! He is a member of the chiefs! He is our brother, and we have all the way from Draenor To come here, we must be as united as before, if not more united than before!"

"Then prepare for battle!"

After the chiefs finished speaking, the great chief opened his eyes suddenly, his fingers clenched into fists, and he thumped on the armrest:

"Kargath, Fenris, and Kilrogg, take your legions to the junction of Ashenvale and Azshara, and then inform Sen'jin and Kane, as well as Brock stationed in Silithus. Si, we will need their strength once things get to the worst stage. Elder Drek'Thar, you and I go to Ashenvale, and whatever happens to Grom, we must rescue him !"

"As for you, Thrall, Garrosh, Dranosh, and Jolin...you four bring your own alliance and go with us to meet those elves...Don't worry, Garrosh... "

"We will not give up on Grom, just like he found hope for us back then, now, it's time for us to fight for him! If language communication cannot be achieved, then we will use war to beg for it... No matter what!"

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"wow"

When the flames set off by the demons were about to swallow the entire second floor of the tree house in the forest, Lunara, the dryad commander who fell unconscious in a pool of blood, suddenly opened her eyes.

The grown dryad was the eldest daughter of Cenarius, and she was the bravest of the small dryads.

Lunara participated in the battle of the ancients, she is a real warrior, she is also the supreme commander of the tree dwelling in the forest, she witnessed the scene of the fel orcs attacking the tree dwelling in the forest, and she also saw the cunning demon The scene of raiding the satyr, her father, Cenarius, she knows very well that the demons are trying to drive a wedge between elves and orcs.

But it's a pity that she didn't see the scene where Tyrion and Aurelia appeared, or even the scene where Cenarius was assassinated by Tyrion, because at that time, she had already died of blood loss. She fell into a coma, which also allowed her to escape the last wave of massacre by the devil.

Lunara, who was wearing green wooden armor, grabbed her javelin from her hand. She struggled to support her body. Her left leg was injured in the previous fierce battle. Now the entire forest tree dwelling will be engulfed in flames. stay here.

Although she has seen more tragic battlefields in the Battle of the Ancients, when Lunara walked into the completely dead battlefield, she saw those brothers and sisters lying in a pool of blood, and those already cold corpses made Lunara feel heartbroken Like a knife twisting.

She has always regarded herself as a protector of tree demons and nature, but now, in this war, she suddenly discovered that she can't protect anything.

What is even more frightening is that after Lunara walked out of the forest, she saw her father... the headless body of the powerful demigod Cenarius, who was lying in a pool of blood, made Lunara almost faint In the past, like other children, she was deeply attached to her father, but now, her father died tragically before her eyes.

She knelt beside the huge corpse of Cenarius in pain, stroking the horrible wounds on her father's body, which were cut by the battle axe, but Lunara knew that it was not the killing made by the chief of the orcs, but It's a devil!

Cunning and cruel demon!

She must send this news back to Mount Hyjal, and not let her father's tragic death become the trigger for the war between elves and orcs!

Gritting her teeth, Lunara placed the severed head of Cenarius next to her father's body. She took off the thorns wrapped around her father's arm and wrapped them around her arms. Those were not ordinary thorns, they were Cenarius. The weapon that Si used to fight, it was a powerful magical thing, Lunara called out to this silent land, covered her father's body with green grass and vines, then supported her body with a javelin, and finally looked He glanced at the spot where his father had fallen.

At this moment, the heart of the eldest daughter of the forest has been completely enveloped by icy anger and the will to revenge. She swears that she will not let those demons have a good time!

"Father, I will avenge you!"

The weak Lunara used this will to support her body and kept walking. However, just as she was about to enter the junction of Felwood Forest, the news from the forest made the eldest daughter of the forest change her face. .

As the heir of Cenarius, she has the ability to communicate with the forest, and all the plants in the entire forest are her eyes and ears.

"Don't go! The eldest daughter of the forest, the demons have launched a war, and the entire Felwood forest has been disturbed by demons... You can't get through it alone..."

This news made Lunara clenched her fists, her thinking was very messed up, she knew that she had to tell Malfurion everything she saw before the elves and orcs turned against each other, but now, she couldn't do it , she had to find another way.

"Astrana?"

The name of the elf stronghold closest to the tree dwelling in the forest echoed in Lunara's heart, but the cruel reality didn't give her much time to think.

"Run! The eldest daughter of the forest, the demons are coming! They have found you!"

"Run south! Quick!"

The warning sound of the trees in the forest made Lunara raise her head abruptly. With excellent vision, she could see the mephit covering the sky and flying in the direction where she was. The elder sister of the Dryad no longer hesitated, She turned around, supported her body with a javelin, and ran frantically towards the south with the agility of a fawn. Wherever she went, all plants, no matter if it was weeds or vines, opened the way for her in front of her eyes. It was as if all nature was helping her.

"South, south... Feathermoon Fortress! Yes!"

Lunara gritted her teeth and looked at the southern night sky:

"General Shandris...she is the last hope!"