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"Oh, that's the reason. It seems the situation is quite tricky." Levin frowned in the tent of the Vanguard Camp, thinking about the inside story he heard from Avina.

The whole story is not complicated. Malfurion is worried about Tyrande's safety and is unwilling to sit and wait for death. So he plans to take advantage of the fierce battle between the demigod army and the demons to quietly cross the battlefield and sneak into the enemy's base camp, Ishalin, to try to rescue his beloved moon priestess.

Although this move is suspected of acting on one's own, it has won the unanimous support of the demigods. Those demigods have been waiting for a long time and can no longer suppress their full fighting spirit.

For them, being able to hit the enemy head-on is exactly what they want.

These arrogant demigods have always been difficult to control. Even though they had previously sworn to obey the command of Commander Jarod in public, they all knew that their obedience was reserved.

As demigods, they still valued strength too much. Although Jarod, the commander of the rebels, was in a high position, he was a mortal after all, not a great druid like Malfurion. Even Malfurion could not completely command the demigods, let alone him.

Therefore, the only way for him to command the demigods was to take advantage of the situation and give them a gentle hand. This kind of persuasive command method certainly avoided conflicts with the demigods, but it also had a huge flaw, that is, he never really obtained full command power, was unable to forcibly change the demigods' deep-rooted autonomy, and could not issue orders that ran counter to their wishes.

However, Malfurion was a wise man and did not act on his own.

On the eve of the demigod army's expedition, he still begged Avina to pass the message to the main camp where Jarod was stationed, hoping that the main army could cooperate with the demigod army and send reinforcements to the front line.

In this way, when all 390 demigods were attacking, Avina was entrusted by Malfurion with the important task of serving as the guardian of the vanguard camp and shouldering the important task of receiving support from the rear army.

She immediately ordered her offspring to deliver this important information to the camp. However, for some unknown reason, the bird that delivered the message failed to deliver the message.

"Based on the current situation, I guess..." Levin frowned, his fingers unconsciously rubbing his chin, and he said thoughtfully: "It is very likely that the Burning Legion secretly acted and killed the messenger you sent to deliver the letter. Their purpose is probably to take this opportunity to catch all our demigods in one fell swoop."

Hearing this, a sharp cold light flashed in Avina's eyes. She raised her head angrily and made a sharp and passionate bird cry to the sky:

"Cunning demon, your conspiracy will never succeed!"

Then, Avina flapped her wings violently, soared from the ground, and rolled up a cloud of dust. She quickly flew to the sky, and at the same time instructed Levin: "I am going to the main force in person now.Camp, pass this message to Jarod. Levin, take my children to the front line immediately and tell other demigods about the Burning Legion's conspiracy, so that they must be careful. "

Before Levin could respond, Avina's wings had flapped again, and her figure instantly disappeared into the sky. Only the sound of the explosion that broke through the speed of sound from high in the sky echoed in the open field.

"This mother of all birds is really impatient." Levin smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking up at the direction where Avina disappeared, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "But... I hope she can arrive in time and pass the message to Jarod. If my guess is true, then the ambush will appear soon. If there are no casualties among the demigods, the reinforcements need to race against time. ”

Although Agamaggan is often misunderstood as a boar demigod and is considered to have a low IQ, in fact, this demigod is not stupid at all, and sometimes he is very smart.

For example, now, he is rampaging in the Burning Legion's position, charging forward like an unstoppable whirlwind.

However, as the battle deepened, Agamaggan gradually realized that something was wrong.

The enemy's resistance seemed too weak. Compared with the previous demon armies led by generals and well-trained, it was simple. There is a world of difference.

The wolf god Goldrin, who was also wandering on the battlefield, also noticed this keenly. He looked around and found that although there were many demons defending the front, most of them were cannon fodder soldiers that were vulnerable to attack and lacked real combat effectiveness.

Goldrin couldn't help but frowned, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He turned his head and saw that the big black panther Ashaman not far away seemed to be unaware of this, and still advanced fearlessly into the depths of the Burning Legion.

"Ashaman, stop!" Goldrin hurriedly shouted loudly, trying to stop this brave but somewhat reckless comrade, "You are not a tough guy like Ursok and Tortolla, don't rush too hard! Stop, we have to replan! ”

However, Ashameen seemed to have turned a deaf ear to the words and continued to charge forward. Her figure shuttled through the demon army, taking away a life with every attack.

"Tsk! Why is this guy still so stubborn!" Goldrin couldn't help complaining, "What a stubborn mind!"

Demigods are not born as demigods. All demigods were once ordinary beasts, but later they either had adventures, were enlightened by divine creatures, or accidentally possessed extraordinary understanding, and then gradually became demigods over a long period of time.

Therefore, even demigods have a relatively weak period, and the experience of that period often affects their personality after becoming demigods.

Ashameen, the black panther demigod, once experienced a brutal attack by a pack of wolves when she was young. That unforgettable memory made her deeply resist and reject the wolf clan, and even Goldrin, who was also a demigod, could not eliminate the grudge in her heart.

In allAmong all the demigods, Ashameen and Goldrinn are undoubtedly the most arrogant.

Ashameen always keeps to herself and rarely communicates with other demigods. She wanders in the vast wilderness all day long, hunting for fun. The trolls who once ruled Kalimdor also regarded her as a soft persimmon and tried to hunt this arrogant demigod many times. Fortunately, Ashameen is very skilled and good at stealth, which led to their failure in every action.

But even so, Ashameen did not ask for help from other demigods. She relied on herself alone and not only successfully escaped the trolls' encirclement, but also often seized the opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack and kill those trolls who dared to provoke her one by one.

And Goldrinn, like a real wolf, maintains his innate wildness and vigilance. He instinctively keeps a distance from other demigods and mortals, guarding his territory from being violated. Once someone dares to step into his forbidden land, the wolf god will attack without hesitation, tearing the invader into pieces with his sharp claws and swift speed.

But wolves are social animals after all. Unlike black panthers, no matter how isolated the wolf god Goldrin is, he has the most basic social skills and team awareness from his experience as a member of a wolf pack.

Although these two demigods are lonely and fight on their own, their attack power is outstanding.

They are agile and flexible, and can always show amazing strength in battle. Relatively speaking, defense is their weakness. Knowing this, Garrod tailored a set of tactics for them: wandering around the outer circle of the battlefield, using their speed and attack power advantages to deal a fatal blow to the enemy, while avoiding getting into a frontal fight.

"Cry——"

A loud eagle cry cut through the sky.

Goldrin looked up and saw the eagle demigod Ounhara flapping his wings and flying high, leading his followers to fight fiercely with the evil bats and other air forces. Under Ounhara's fierce attack, the bodies of demons fell like raindrops, and the scene was thrilling.

At the same time, the storm crow incarnated by Malfurion also flew quickly to the sky above Cenarius. The forest demigod was exerting his powerful natural power with all his strength, and thick thorny vines surged out from the ground, tightly binding the nearby demons.

"Teacher!" Malfurion made a beautiful turn in the air, landed lightly on the ground, and turned into a human form again.

At this time, his face was full of anxiety, and it was obvious that he had something important to report.

Cenarius did not stop working, but he still glanced at his favorite disciple and frowned: "What's wrong, Malfurion? Are the reinforcements coming?"

"No, teacher." However, Malfurion shook his head and said solemnly, "Please listen to me, I'm afraid we have fallen into the trap of the Burning Legion!"

Cenarius knew Malfurion's character very well and knew that he was not the kind of person who liked to shoot without purpose. Therefore, when he heard the word "trap", he suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart.Premonition.

He immediately stopped casting spells, turned to Malfurion, and asked in a deep voice: "What trap? What did you find? Tell me what's going on!"

"Roar!"

Just as Malfurion was about to elaborate on his speculation, suddenly, a deafening roar came from the side and rear of the long battle line of the demigod army. This huge roar was like thunder, shaking the entire battlefield.

The surrounding primitive jungle fell in pieces in this roar, as if an invisible ancient beast was rampaging in the woods, unstoppable, and the green flames of evil energy shone through the gaps in the gradually sparse woods, reflecting the hideous figure of the demon.

The next moment, a clumsy demon with wings on his back rushed out of the forest, waving a huge double-headed spear in his hand. Every time he swung his sword, a large number of soldiers in the vanguard camp fell in a pool of blood. His appearance was like a destructive force, sweeping the entire battlefield.

"Weak demigods of Azeroth, facing the powerful Mannoroth, you will have nowhere to escape!" The demon roared, his voice full of arrogance and contempt, "I will be your undertaker, and I will bury you completely in this battlefield that belongs to us!"

"All-out assault!"

With his order, the elite demon troops rushed out of the forest behind the demigod army like a tide. They are mainly composed of demon guards and doomsday guards, with a large number and strong combat effectiveness. In a very short time, they cut off the retreat of the demigods and formed an indestructible encirclement.

These elite troops who had been ambushing for a long time cooperated with their demon colleagues who began to counterattack in front, and firmly besieged the demigod army in this battlefield.

They are like the most cunning hunters, cruelly forcing their prey into despair.

These elite troops in ambush and their demon colleagues who started to counterattack in front formed a siege, firmly besieging the demigod army in this battlefield.

At the same time, the senior demon generals who had been missing before also appeared one after another, and immediately found their targets.

They led the army to break into the weak flanks of the demigod followers from behind, as easy as a sharp blade cutting into soft butter.

The unprepared rebels suffered heavy casualties in this sudden fierce attack, and the blood dyed the entire battlefield red.