Chapter 970

Malfurion, who gave the heart of the tree to achaan, lost most of his strength, but the pressure on him was also reduced a lot, and, as promised by the four chaos gods, the murmur that had been around his ears disappeared.

It seems that the attention of the four chaos gods has been focused on Achan, and Malfurion is just a dispensable pawn, no one cares.

Malfurion grievous wind took a heavy step, step by step toward his goal, he felt that he was weak, the chaotic forces that had embraced him were dissipating with his movement.

He couldn't help but stop to breathe. At this time, the height of the rotten tree man was more than 10 meters, but he showed a trace of fatigue. The scabies all over his body were cracking, but he would not recover as before.

The leaves, which once had a poisonous lustre, began to wither. Under the breeze, they kept leaving their mother body. A large amount of gray and white mucus flowed along the connecting parts of the limbs of tree people, pulling out long sticky silk, which was lifeless.

Malfurion was a man of great ambition and a man who abandoned his vulgar taste. In his eyes, man was invisible, and power was eternal. Whether he became a wild boar to understand the way of nature or a hotbed of chaos, he was a part of his road to the top of power.

He believed that he could keep himself in the temptation of chaos. At present, his plan was very successful. It seemed that the four gods of chaos had no interest in him after he gave up the heart of the tree.

However, Malfurion was unwilling. The man looked ordinary, and his strength and equipment were all protected by the four gods of chaos. What was his special? Will the four gods of chaos be so interested?

Malfurion had already felt the power of the four chaos gods. The vast and boundless power was far more real than the gods. He gradually changed his mind. Since the four chaos gods are more powerful, why can't he follow their path?

He must always pay attention to his actions and lose the protection of chaotic forces. His huge body itself is a product of forced proliferation, just like a fragile glass product.

Malfurion was even afraid that his actions would be too large and fall apart. He still wanted to go to the elf camp. He needed water from the moon well to thoroughly remove the corruption of chaos. He was afraid that chaos would leave a "back door" on himself.

Only by washing himself with moonwell water could Malfurion put his heart down.

He also asked himself whether it was worth it or not, and the final result was worth it. Anyway, he fought hard. In order to break through that limit and his life shackles, Malfurion had done everything he could.

Even with the help of chaos, Malfurion would never regret that he had found the key he needed, the door of legend had been opened in front of him, and now he only needed to live to have a chance...

"Hey, Lord pathetic, do you remember me?" A cold voice suddenly appeared in Malfurion's ear, and he had to turn slowly to look for the speaker.

When trouble came, Malfurion sighed in the process of turning his head. Of course, he knew that borrowing the power of chaos was tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger, but then what? He was Malfurion, the man who dared to live in the wild!

A black three headed crow stood on the shoulder of the rotten tree man. It could be seen that it had been here for some time, as evidenced by a large pool of excrement.

"I'm sorry, I almost vomited when I smelled your body. I can only pull out part of it to solve this problem." The strange crow continued to sneer, as if satisfied with Malfurion's present misery.

The half man crow was obviously a druid, and Malfurion not only knew him, but also had a blood relationship.

this is one of his many children, a very ordinary descendant of human beings. Some of his talents have been hidden in the inner ring of the herd tree as his eye for organizing grass roots.

Before he took refuge in chaos, Malfurion sent him to bewitch the lizard tribe to fight against the cyris.

But Malfurion chose to betray to chaos after he moved, and never paid attention to this son. Now it seems that the other party, like him, has chosen the right path.

"Well done, bird." As if he didn't recognize the hostility, Malfurion praised the other side by saying, "I knew you were a promising child."

Malfurion had so many offspring that he didn't bother to name them. In front of him, he used to call each other birds.

"They told me that you are weak now, so I want to come and help." One of the heads of the bird said to Malfurion, while the other said in sync, "we want to take this opportunity to show you our pain, father."

The head in the middle of the three crows was staring at Malfurion coldly, without saying anything. It just silently lowered its head and pierced Malfurion's skin with its sharp mouth.Mafarioton felt a familiar force spreading through her body, and her rusty body began to work again.

The other two heads of the crow, known as the bird, screamed in horror, "what's going on here?"

Malfurion watched the "bird" being sucked dry by himself, and his charred body seemed to have been burned by fire. He did not care. It was not even a chess piece. He had killed countless offspring by himself. Did he care about another one?

He was more concerned about why the chaos gods chose to give him strength at this time. As a chess piece on the chessboard, Malfurion knew that every step of chaos had its meaning.

If they want to be strong again, there must be strong enemies nearby!

"I can smell you, chaos." The demon hunter Xu Yichen followed Malfurion's footprints all the way, and finally saw the tall rotten body.

On the other side, the metal wand in the navigator's hand slammed on the ground, and a small slanting portal flashed past. Three hounds were summoned.

High up, the prince of the elves, though wearing a suit of ill fitting armor, is still very beautiful. His shining arrows are put on the bowstring.

As soon as Malfurion saw these people, he felt his head ache. He opened his mouth and said powerlessly, "wait a minute...

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