The Black Forest, which had been silent for a long time, boiled with the decay of the Ring of the Trees. A large number of chaotic demons appeared in the Black Forest, using the blood flowing from their bodies and the poisonous gas they encountered were constantly spewing out.

The Chaos Demons do not care about winning or losing, or life or death. They only care about whether their behavior meets their master's preferences.

The fallen Great Druid Malfurion, the Sorrow Wind, rarely chose the object of his own loyalty, but immersed in the concept of chaos itself.

Tsengchi said nothing about this. This victim was not his favorite style. He had no interest in it. He was a little disgusted with the false souls provided by the world. Nurg was concerned about it. He liked the crazy enterprising spirit of Malfurion when exploring the essence of life, while Slaanes preferred the fraternity that Malfurion showed in the process.

Malfurion Begfeng was at the same time attracted the attention of two evil gods, who blessed him with their own power, and at the same time, this power continued to erode Malfurion.

At this time, the corrupt druid's body had swollen into a small giant. His body, which was more than seven meters high, was like a hill when he moved in the forest.

Malfurion's entire lower body began to gradually transform into plants, and his two thick thighs were covered with air roots. Every time the soles of his feet fell to the ground, the branches were rooted in the soil like dancing pythons, trying to settle down.

But Malfurion always shook his head and said vaguely: "No, it's not here, my children, it's not here."

Then he continued to move forward with his swollen body, a large number of air roots were torn off, and the broken parts quickly disappeared deep into the earth. It won’t take long to sprout again, spewing poisonous gas around, and prey on creatures that dare to approach.

And Malfurion always grows more branches to fill the gaps on his body.

Malfurio's male characteristics were particularly strengthened, like the collision angle on a warship, filled with wooden fibers, constantly demonstrating his strong record of three to five offspring in the year is definitely not a false reputation.

The tiger was poisoned but did not eat the child, but Malfurion Feng almost killed all his descendants of hundreds of people. At this time, most of his descendants were imprisoned in his huge belly, as if they were pregnant for ten months.

From time to time, Malfurio would lay a giant egg that could accommodate an adult in a howling pain.

The corrupt druid never looked back and looked at the giant eggs that were born. He would only go to the promised land according to the guidance in his mind.

The giant eggs will corrupt within a few hours. The offspring of Malfurion, half-human and half-beast, once challenged the nerves of the druids, and now these offspring become even more terrifying after returning to the furnace. They are mixed with the blessings of Slaane and Nurgre, becoming both disgusting and tempting.

Ordinary humans will have headaches and disgust by just staring at them, but at the same time, their bodies will continue to secrete heat and will completely fall.

Alex just killed a defective product that had not been re-nurturing by Malfurio. He was the only lucky one who escaped the murderous hands of his father. Although he was still bewitched by the power of chaos, he was already dead with dignity.

A large number of transformed descendants of the Beef Fresh family hunted female animals in the forest, and continued to reproduce new chaotic mixed races.

In just a few days, the corruption of the Great Druid Malfurio Sorrow Wind turned into a civil war in the Black Forest.

This is a war between the biosphere and the biosphere. The Black Forest has never been a hospitality place. The species that can survive in the Black Forest are all elites who have gone through countless rounds of survival of the fittest. They have also launched their own counterattacks.

Of course, in front of Chaos, they are like humans in this world, losing half of the loss from the beginning.

Karu, a Youtonheim man, is the most capable warrior in his tribe. Because of the magic tattoo with the scorpion pattern on his face, he is also called the poisonous scorpion.

Karu was taking the warriors from seven tribes to hunt a beast with six legs in the jungle.

Kalu had never seen the true face of the beast. He was originally preparing for the next magic tattoo, but the beast cruelly tore three tribal warriors apart in the forest. The remaining two survivors escaped back with scars on their bodies, which alarmed Kalu.

The main business of the Youtonheim people has gradually shifted from hunting to looting and fishing. They are invincible on the sea and occupy a large area of ​​fishing grounds, enough for all the people who have fallen to eat.

However, the older generation's thoughts will not be able to return for a while. They are unwilling to give up the ancient hunting tradition and constantly urge young people to enter the jungle and use the heads of their prey to prove their courage.

Kalu scoffed at this behavior. When he was very young, he went to sea with his father to fight with pirates with real swords and guns. He had long looked down on the glory brought by the fur of those wild beasts.

It was not until he and the elves went deep into the forest and saw the threat of chaos that Karu truly realized how dangerous this world is, and what it means to have someone outside of human beings and there is a heaven beyond heaven.

The demon hunter with black hair is the real warrior. Whenever Karu feels that he has become stronger, he will think of the Seris who doesn't look very strong.

A real man should kill the Chaos Demon to prove his bravery!

Karu took a deep breath, the faint stench in the air reminded him of his experience near the Corrupted Tree.

The Youtonheims are the best warriors in the Far South, and Karu is sure what he smells now.

He silently took out a giant axe from his waist and signaled his companions to stop moving forward: "Be careful, there are the Chaos Monsters I've talked to you before nearby!"

The eyes of the seven young berserkers suddenly lit up. They were young and ignorant, and they were looking forward to an epic battle to highlight their courage.

But Karu understood that the battle with Chaos was always accompanied by death and pain, and in rare cases they could return with full glory.

But the berserkers live and die for war. They are not afraid of war, but they are afraid of no war to fight!

"Come out, Chaos boy! Let's fight openly!" Karu yelled loudly and gestured to his companions.

They are berserkers, not fools.

Several young soldiers immediately surrounded them back to back, and two soldiers quietly climbed up the tree, waiting for the enemy to appear to give them a colonial blow.
Chapter completed!