Malfurion was stunned when he saw Levin's face.

The current druids have not reached their peak among the night elves. As the leader of the druids, Malfurion knows all the druids, but he has never seen a druid with this appearance. Levin's appearance is different from the druids he knows, which makes him a little confused.

However, a purple-haired woman standing in front of Malfurion hesitated after seeing Levin's face.

She seemed to know something about Levin and was trying to recall information about him.

"Are you the... Levin Greenleaf?" The purple-haired woman finally spoke, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone, "Maev once mentioned you to me."

When Levin heard this, he was suddenly surprised. He didn't expect that someone knew his name on this distant battlefield. He nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I am Levin Cuiye. I didn't expect that there is an acquaintance of Maiev here."

At the same time, Levin was also observing this unique woman wearing bear claw gloves on both hands. Although he did not find any specific memories about her in his mind, he had already been somewhat certain of her identity as a female druid with his keen insight.

Among the night elves, women's career choices are either mages or moon priests. If they are a little worse, they will choose to be hunters, but few choose to become druids. It will be ten thousand years before female druids appear on a large scale.

Therefore, among the high-level members of the Druid sect, there are very few female members, and Koda Steel Claw, whose face is engraved with traces of time and whose eyes are as firm as iron, is undoubtedly the most outstanding one among them. She is not only a devout believer of the giant bear demigod Ursoc, but also has a close relationship with Maiev Shadowsong - Levin has also heard of this name from Maiev.

"It is a great honor to meet you. Are you Ms. Koda?" Levin nodded slightly to her as a sign of respect.

Koda Steelclaw nodded in response to his greeting.

Levin then turned his gaze to the druids around him. He noticed their curious or complicated looks, but he did not pay much attention to them. At this moment, he had more important news to convey.

After a brief greeting, he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Everyone, I just rushed here from the Vanguard Camp and brought an urgent message. The messenger that Lady Avina had previously sent to the main camp was attacked by an unidentified enemy on the way and has died. Before I set off, Lady Avina had decided to go to the main camp in person to report to Commander-in-Chief Garod for help. Reinforcements will definitely come to support us, but due to this sudden situation, their arrival time may be later than originally scheduled."

Hearing the news brought by Levin, Malfurion and several of his confidants around him breathed a sigh of relief.

The Archdruid Malfurion spoke thankfully, with a sense of relief in his tone: "Your arrivalIt's a timely relief, Levin. However, I'm curious, why did you embark on the journey to the Vanguard Camp alone? "

Levin shook his head slightly, his eyes flashing deep: "This matter is a long story, but now is not the time to talk about it in detail. Our top priority is to solve the crisis at hand, and we can discuss other things later."

After that, he turned his head to look at the battlefield where Cenarius and Mannoroth were fighting fiercely, a trace of worry passed across his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Although I don't want to say such words that may undermine our morale, I have to admit that Cenarius is probably not a match for the Destroyer Mannoroth in terms of strength. We must try to buy time for him, at least until the arrival of reinforcements. ”

Levin’s words did not show any contempt for Cenarius. He was just objectively analyzing the combat ability of this forest demigod.

Compared with other powerful demigods, Cenarius does have a certain gap in absolute strength. This can be seen from the fields he controls.

The [Plant] field is not good at close combat, it is more inclined to control and summon power; while the [Guardian] and [Revival] fields are more like auxiliary roles, providing protection and healing for comrades; as for the [Star] field, it is good at range attacks and output.

That is to say, the characteristics of these fields give Cenarius a variety of healing methods, powerful summoning abilities, and numerous control skills, allowing him to play an indispensable auxiliary role in battle. However, it is indeed a bit difficult to force him to take the responsibility of the main attack.

But unfortunately, Cenarius himself does not seem to have a deep understanding of this.

The current battle situation clearly reflects the characteristics of Cenarius.

At this time, Cenarius is waving his arms, driving the tough vines to wrap around Mannoroth like a spirit snake, trying to Trying to limit the violent movements of the Abyss Lord.

At the same time, he chanted ancient spells, animating nearby giant trees and summoning ancient treemen. These towering giant tree warriors stepped forward under his command and fought alongside him.

Even in such a fierce battle, he could still take the time to pay attention to other demigod allies on the battlefield and provide them with timely support and assistance.

But that was all.

However, despite Cenarius's best efforts, his attacks on Mannoroth were like tickling, and could not cause any real damage to him. Whether it was his enhanced version of Nature's Wrath, or Starfire, which was several times more powerful than Moonfire, or even Starfall, the ultimate killer of Druid's balance spells, when these brilliant spells shone on Mannoroth's body, which was surging with high concentrations of fel energy, they could only cause a series of short-lived ripples, but could not pose a fatal threat to him.

The previous round of Starfall bombardment not only failed to make Mannoroth lose his combat effectiveness, but also inspired him to fight more fiercely in the severe pain.

He wielded a double-headed spear that was several meters long,The spear tip flashed a green light wrapped in fel energy, launching rounds of fierce attacks on Cenarius.

The ironwood shield built by Cenarius was shaky under these attacks. Once the spear tip touched the edge, it would immediately ignite green flames, as if ignited by fel energy.

Seeing that his spells were eclipsed by Mannoroth's indestructible fel energy defense and rough skin, Cenarius finally realized that he could no longer rely on long-range spells to gain an advantage at this moment0...

So, the forest demigod simply gave up the entanglement of spells, relying on his own extremely tough demigod body, bravely faced Mannoroth and launched a melee charge.

"Damn planet borer, your doom is here!" Mannoroth roared, and his voice echoed over the battlefield like thunder. As he wielded the fel double-headed spear, a violent force surged in his body. At this time, he had entered the battle rhythm he was best at, and his emotions became excited. The fel double-headed spear was wielded by his strong hands and smashed wildly on Cenarius.

"The ones who really deserve to die are you filthy invaders!" Cenarius roared.

Faced with this violent attack, he did not show any fear. The ten fingers of his hands instantly turned into sharp branches, flashing a emerald green light that was similar to the color of fel energy but completely different. This is the gift of natural power and the protection of Mother Earth to him.

He waved the palms that turned into branches, and whipped Mannoroth with an elegant posture that was almost like dancing.

In terms of defense, Cenarius completely handed it over to the thorn shield that slowly rotated around his body. This shield was woven from countless tiny thorn branches, weaving into an airtight defense network.

Although Mannoroth's attack was extremely fierce, it could not touch Cenarius' body under the blockage of this thorn shield. If the battle continued at this pace, Mannoroth might not be able to penetrate Cenarius's defense in a short time.

However, as the most trusted vanguard general under Archimonde, Mannoroth destroyed countless worlds and was definitely not a reckless man who galloped on the battlefield with brute force.

Seeing that Cenarius could not be defeated for the time being, a trace of cunning and cruelty flashed in Mannoroth's eyes. 4.2 He endured the pain of being pierced by the power of nature, roared to the sky, and raised the double-headed spear held tightly in both hands above his head. In an instant, a large amount of pale green evil energy gathered at the tip of the spear like a raging tide. The huge power even dyed the entire sky with a gloomy green.

"Cenaris, now, let me show you the true power of Mannoroth the Destroyer!" He roared, and before he finished speaking, the double-headed spear in his hand suddenly stabbed at Cenarius with the force of thunder.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar echoed over the battlefield. The fierce fel stab came as fast as a flash of lightning, hitting Cenarius head-on. At this critical moment,At this moment, Cenarius gritted his teeth, poured all his natural strength into his arms, crossed them in front of his chest and tried to take Mannoroth's fatal blow.

The two powerful forces collided violently in the air, and the ejected fel energy beams and the hastily laid natural barriers bit and fought each other. The huge impact made Cenarius seem to be repelled by an invisible wave. His four hooves rooted in the earth plowed several deep gullies on the ground, and the soil flew and smoke filled the air.

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