The Rise of the Cemetery

The authority of Vandal Grand Druid in the Council of Elders is beyond doubt.

With his order, many druids gathered under the ancient tree of life raised the staff of nature in their hands, followed by an angry roar.

"Wait! Elder Vandal, what's wrong with you? What the **** happened to make you declare a war?"

The head of the guardian of the jungle who came hurriedly was an extraordinarily strong male tree demon, and he looked so sad that he stopped the violent big druid who had left his anger. They are also natural people living under the ancient tree of life, and they are naturally close.

The jungle guardians, like their petite tree demon sisters, have the appearance of half-elves and half-stags. They have huge antlers and leaf-shaped mane, and their right hands have turned into giant claws like roots, which can smash a large rock with one blow. And the best of them have many supernatural strange abilities.

As for the tree demon, they are all women. They have a night elf's head, arms, and body, but their lower body is a deer. Their eyes showed gentle and peaceful eyes, but they wield a javelin with well-trained techniques. Although the tree monsters live in harmony with all the forest residents, they will also become fierce guards in front of those who dare to hurt nature.

These two species have the same origin and same species, but the tree of life associated with different genders is also a powerful magical creature that protects its mother of life.

The anger stained his eyes, and Vandal Druid shook his head.

"Dear Zuluhed, our peaceful life will be broken from now on. I just felt the emergence of a powerful evil force from the soul of nature. Some filthy undead crossed the vast sea and came to our world from the west . They have planted the source of terrible evil here. We ca n’t wait any longer, we have to go out and find them, and purify these evils with the rod of nature in our hands! "

This is both an explanation and a declaration. Under his strong agitation, the druids present were transformed into a variety of birds and beasts, rushing in all directions.

They are the flames of war. They will pass the strongest voice from the council of elders to every druid village deep in the jungle. They will gather all the druids together with the wisdom of elders. The evil force fought a vigorous battle.

For a time, a hundred scary figures of the outside world stumbled around the ancient ancient trees. Hippogryphs flying in the sky, Socratic eagles, Chimera, Lei Peng ... These are all Druids of the Raptor. Night-saber panthers, earth-bear bears, unicorns ... all of these are of the Druid sect.

The advanced druids that have gone through several advances can be transformed into some raptor beasts with strong combat power, while the more advanced druids can only be transformed into crows, turtledoves, sika deer Small animals. But regardless of the ranks of these druids, everyone can play a beautiful natural spell.

After all, they are all natural people who believe in the father of the great oak.

Zuluhid shoved his feet under his feet anxiously, watching the druids rush out of this natural shrine angrily, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

evil? If it is really a great evil, can these children of nature be eliminated?

The current Druid is no longer the Druid of the past Elven Empire. The demise of the elven empire, coupled with some differences in philosophy, the internal division between the druid and the elves made both parties extremely weak.

Lack of the support of the elven clan's conventional arms, this group of Druids split from the ancient elven continent, which is now the Dalaran continent, has only a large number of casters, or a single nature. Without the sharp elf archer, without the fearless moon priest, without the aerial support of the horned beast archer, without the volley assault of the Silver Pegasus Knight, they can only solve their own arms and tactics. Problems, efforts to maintain the existence of the Druid group.

"No, it's not enough to rely on the Druid alone! Dairyl, you're going to Thunder Bluff with me. We're going to meet Bain? Bloodhoof. We can't let the Druids fight alone!" Zuluhi De anxiously looked at the large number of Druids coming out of the group, Shen Sheng ordered.

And behind him, the beautiful tree monster Dai Lier bowed.

The children of the forest that are also close to nature, the tree demon, the guardian of the forest, the forest elf, the flower demon and the druids have always been together, keeping together the long-lived ancient tree of life in front of them and managing the nature together Holy Land-Emerald Dream. However, as one of the affiliated forces of Warcraft Continent, they also maintain a good relationship with the Tauren clan and the jungle trolls, and strive to find a balance between several major Warcraft strong clan.

...

Just when the druids of the Emerald Dream were alarmed and began to look around for the source of evil advertised in the mouth of the big druid, Li Xun, who was far from the other side of the World of Warcraft, had already completed the construction of the Windy City, and All the defense in the later period was handed over to the new hero of the graveyard, Karu the Lifestealer and the ice lich Prataya.

However, before leaving, Li Xun repeatedly urged Karu to quickly collect back the detailed distribution of forces inside the World of Warcraft in order to clarify the development order of the necropolis as soon as possible.

To be honest, Li Xun didn't want to leave Yinfeng City until this new foothold was fully established. It's a pity that things are like chess, and many things are not affected by his subjective will. The sudden tension in Novis made him have to rush to deal with it personally, so Yinfeng City can only ask two new heroes of one battle and one law .

While Karoo and Prataya were busy dispatching troops to maintain the safety of the surroundings, a mysterious sentry had quietly approached the Windy City.

...

Crouching down, he looked down at the grass in the forest and found no signs of man-made destruction. But through the gentle breeze flowing in the forest, Hegus? Canine still smelled a trace of rotten evil.

In the quiet and dark jungle, the light is not bright, and there are horizontal branches and vines and shrubs growing randomly, but these are not obstacles. As a child of nature and a son of the jungle, Hegus, a 2nd-order druid? The fangs can walk freely in the jungle ignoring all this.

This is his home and his best protection.

Every ancient tree in the jungle, every vine, even every little grass, every little animal, he can call out their names cordially and talk to them eagerly. No enemy can catch the druid in the jungle, because all the jungle plants and animals are their partners, which will help them eliminate all traces of existence and become their omnipresent eyes.

Hergus fangs reached out his palms and gently brushed the grass under his feet, listening to them scrambling to describe the cruel and terrible evil in the distance. He closed his green pupils and carefully sensed the rustling sound of the ancient tree swaying in the breeze. That was his old buddies' angry confession of accusations from outsiders.

Evil really exists, and it is near his village. This enlightenment makes him anxious and angry!

The wind communication from the Emerald Dream Elder Council is true and true. The original racially harmonious World of Warcraft has once again appeared an evil figure. The tranquility here will be broken!

But those overly ambitious goals, Hegus? Fang, are reluctant to think more. All he thinks about is how to protect the green hut in the village of Druid that he was born and raised from terrible evil.

The sound of "fluttering" sounded, and a weird and cute owl flew to his shoulder.

Hegus grudgingly smiled.

"Cat head, my dear partner, I need you to go back to the village and tell the beloved Elder Galen that I have found a trail of evil and let them prepare for migration earlier. I want to go inside and explore the specifics Intelligence, if there are any accidents, please tell them not to try to rescue me. In addition, you have to tell Alan that she is really beautiful in that green dress! "

After talking, Hegus raised his hand and drove away the animal companion who had accompanied him for more than 30 years, watching it circle around his head three times before he reluctantly spread his wings and flew into the depths of the jungle.

The spirit of Hegus, who had made up his mind, was unprecedentedly focused. He grasped the oak stick in his hand and bent down to sprint in the direction of the evil breath. Before he ran out, a green halo flashed, and he had transformed into a night saber with smooth body lines and quick and sensitive movements, running silently in the rugged jungle.

He walked through the forest all the way, and crossed three or four high cliff dense forests one after another. Then he stopped at a cliff top isolated on the top of the jungle.

In his memory, the front should have been a vast and deep valley basin. But now, a faint mist floats above the treetops, blocking all peeping eyes, making it impossible to detect everything inside.

This is by no means the dense jungle fog common in World of Warcraft, but some kind of mysterious magical means, otherwise these mists will not even cut off the connection between him and the trees inside.

Hegus simply tried to communicate with the jungle partner in the mist, and his mind was filled with the mad scream of twisting pain.

The advent of evil brought devastating blows to the jungle and the animal partners living in it, and all the creatures stepped to death in the painful and erosive erosion. For the first time, Hegus discovered that the original and gentle jungle mate was so crazy and cruel at the moment of extinction, that he wanted to drag his heart into the bottomless abyss of terror.

If it weren't for him to break this connection in time, I'm afraid he would become a crazy druid in the next moment.

A kind of enlightenment suddenly rose in his mind.

Under the mist, he no longer has the partners he knows. Even if they are still alive, I am afraid that they have been transformed into another evil species, and there is no slightest contact and communication with the previous body.