It’s not that Andrea looked down on Senarius, but the absolute combat ability of this forest demigod is indeed far from that of other powerful demigods.

His positioning is more similar to assist, diverse healing, summoning and a wide variety of control methods, which gives Cenarius a very good combat assist ability. It is really hard for him to force him to be the main attacker... But he himself has no idea about it.

The current battle situation intuitively reflects the characteristics of Senarius.

Although he could drive the tough vines to limit Manolos' movements, summon nearby ancient tree people to help him fight, and even take time to support other demigod allies on the battlefield, all his attacks would not hurt or itchy when hit Manolos.

No matter the enhanced version of the Wrath of Nature, the Spark Fire technique that is several times more powerful than Moon Fire, or even the fall of stars as a druid balance spell killer, it cannot pose a fatal threat to the abyss lord with high concentration of evil energy surged all over his body.

The previous round of star falls not only failed to make Manolos lose his combat effectiveness in one fell swoop, but instead made him irritate his fierceness in severe pain.

The two-headed spear several meters long launched a violent poke at Senarius under the package of fel energy. Once the ironwood shield constructed by Senarius was rubbed to the edge, green flames would immediately ignite.

The spell did not work. After Manolos broke into close distance, Senarius simply fought with the opponent with his strong demigod body.

"Annoying planetary borers, go to death!"

Entering the battle rhythm that he was best at, Manolos became excited, and the evil double-headed spear slammed Cenarius's body with his thick hands.

"Damn it you, the filthy invaders!"

Senarius was not to be outdone. His fingers of his hands turned into sharp branches, and whipped Manolos under the emerald green natural force similar to the color of the evil energy.

The defense is completely handed over to the thorn shield that slowly rotates around the whole body. If it continues to fight at the current pace, Manolos' attack should not be able to penetrate Senarius' defense in a short period of time.

However, as the pioneer general that Archmond valued the most and destroyed countless worlds, Manolos is definitely not a person who can only traverse the battlefield with brute force.

Seeing that he could not do anything to Senarius for the time being, Manolos endured the pain of being pierced by the power of nature, roared and raised his double-headed spear, and a large number of miserable green evil energy gathered madly at the tip of his spear.

"With the power of the destructor Manolos!"

"boom!"

The fierce evil spirit pierced the head-on and hit the undodged Senarius. At the critical moment, Senarius poured the power of nature into his arms, crossed his chest and tried to forcefully eat Manolos' attack.

The ejected fester beam collided with the hasty force of naturalness, and the huge impact force pushed Senarius backwards. His four hooves rooted in the earth plowed several deep marks on the ground.

"It's now!"

As a gentle male voice shouted, Manolos, who was laughing fiercely, suddenly felt an abnormal movement in the land under his right hind leg.

The originally thick soil layer was like a sloping hole by a sloping rat, and the geology became much softer. With the weight of the Abyss Lord exceeding the standard, his body immediately became unbalanced due to this sudden change.

The continued eruption of fel energy beam floated upwards when Manolos's body tilted. Some of the unlucky eagles and evil bats were wiped by the beam and turned into ashes almost instantly.

This terrifying power made Malfurio and others who had just completed the assist were still scared. Only a demigod like Cenarius could block Manonos' full-strength attack head-on. As long as an ordinary mortal was wiped to a little, the outcome would not be much better than the qinized eagle.

The heavy pressure temporarily dissipated, and Senarius breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the time to glance at the druids led by Malfurio, smiled and nodded to them to express his gratitude, and then moved his four hooves again to fight Manolos.

The killing attack was interrupted, and Manolos glared at Malfurio with fire in his eyes, "Ants! You actually dare to attack the powerful Manolos!"

The vengeful lord of the abyss raised the spear in his hand and planned to give the druids a fel's impact, but Cenarius obviously could not let his disciples face the wrath of the destroyers.

"Demon, your opponent is me!"

The ancient war tree with green fel flames burning all over his body hit Manolos' face under the control of Senarius. Although it interrupted the attack of the Abyss Lord, it also turned into ashes because it suffered too much fel energy.

The tone of the next battle was set. With the assistance of high-level druids such as Malfurio, Cenarius could always die in a crisis and could also take time to give Manolos a few ruthless moves.

Although he did not suffer enough fatal damage, the furious Manolos was unable to successfully kill Senarius under the harassment of the mortal druids, which made the irritable Abyss Lord increasingly unable to control his anger.

Although other demigods on the battlefield were entangled by the generals specially arranged by the Burning Legion and fell into a disadvantage, they seemed not so easy to be killed by the opponent in a short period of time, and the battle situation was temporarily in a stalemate.

"Yeah!"

At this moment, the sharp birds singing came from behind the encirclement of the Burning Legion. Countless birds broke into the battlefield under the call of a snow-white bird man.

When Malfurion saw the female birdman, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "Avena! It seems that she has completed the mission of delivering a letter, and reinforcements are coming!"

As Malfurion guessed, as countless birds attacked the air force of the Burning Legion, the sound of desolate and distant horns came from the distant mountains and forests.

The deafening battle cry resounded throughout the fields, and the shaking of a large number of trees and the flying of dust created a scene of thousands of troops charging forward.

Manolos, who had a relatively simple mind, had not yet figured out the current situation. Senarius, who was very motivated, launched a counterattack while his opponent was distracted, for the first time since the battle.

A fearful demon king flapped his wings and came to Manolos, as if trying to persuade the angry destroyer.

Andrea, hiding behind Malfurio, stared at the fearful demon king and narrowed his eyes. ‘It seems that it is not Tikdios, but where did this guy come out?’

There was no fear of the Demon King among the Burning Legion who had fought with the Demigod before. Andrea, who had been observing all four routes, had not even seen the non-missive Nasrezm from the front Burning Legion formation. This unknown big bat looks more like...

‘Come from the direction of the Pioneer Camp? So that’s it…’

Andrea showed a sudden expression. He finally knew who was the messenger who was robbed and killed. This kind of work happened to be in line with Nasrezm's style.

"hateful!"

Manolos let out an angry roar unwillingly, and the terrifying waves spread out under the action of trace evil energy. The impact force similar to the sound wave attack brushed across the area where Andrea and others were located. All the mortals present had a short period of tinnitus and deafness.

After venting for a while, Manolos pointed his double-headed spear at Senarius, Malfurio and others.

"Bertilizers and ants, you are lucky today. I will meet again on the battlefield next time. I swear to the great Sargeras that I will cut off your head with my own hands!"
Chapter completed!