Chapter 10 Section VII

His arms stretched out from the flowers.Immediately the flowers reacted, opening larger and spraying a magical pollen. The world in front of Krasus's eyes instantly blurred.He was dizzy and fell down among the flowers. Suddenly a strong arm supported him.He heard a silent, anxious sigh.Feels like another dragon got hold of it he. "It's so stupid!" Another dragon hummed. He really wanted to say something, but his mouth couldn't control him anymore. The moment he passed out, what was in his heart was no longer just gratitude to the dragon that supported him, but he just felt very annoyed with himself, and he had no chance to determine whether Ronin could escape here with him .

Brooks hastened his way through the dark forest.The hapless orc couldn't even sit still on his mount.Although he is very used to riding the wolves domesticated and raised by his own people, this leopard is different, which makes him anxious all the time. Malfurion was in front, bent over his mount, pointing the way.Brox was grateful for Malfurion's sense of direction, though he hoped the arduous journey would not be too long. It will be daylight soon.Brox felt that this was not a good thing, because it would make them visible from far away, while Malfurion thought the opposite.If the Moon Guardians come to stop them, the elves' magic is much weaker during the day than at night.

Of course, they still have those soldiers to deal with. Brox heard the sounds of pursuit behind him: horns, distant shouts, and occasionally the roar of his mounts.He had thought that Malfurion had a detailed plan, not just getting away.But now it is clearly not the case.Malfurion was no warrior, he only knew what he called the right thing to do. The sky is gradually turning from black to gray, which is the kind of foggy gray-morning fog.The orcs were delighted with the sudden fog.No matter how long it lasted, he just hoped that his mount didn't lose Malfurion in the gray morning mist.

The surrounding things are sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.Brox reached for the axe, but Malfurion kept it safe for him.Malfurion didn't give him any weapons, probably as a precaution. The horn sounded again, this time closer.The orc roared. Malfurion disappeared into the mist.Brox pressed on, fearing that his mount was going the wrong way. Suddenly, in order to avoid a rock, Brooks's mount twisted and lost its balance accidentally.Immediately the orc fell off his mount, onto the uneven, hard ground, and rolled into the grass. Malfurion had taught him what to do in case of such a situation.Brooks was about to turn over and continue to sit up, but unexpectedly, the mount continued to run on its own, and disappeared into the thick fog.

The sound of pursuit is getting louder and louder. Brox immediately found something, anything that could be used as a weapon.He picked up a branch to support his hand, and the rock was either too small to use or too big to lift. There was a rustling sound from the nearby bushes. Brooks pulled himself together.If it's a soldier, they have an equal chance.If it was the Moon Guard, his chances of winning would be slim, but he still had to give it a try. A huge four-legged monster appeared in front of him. Brooks was quite surprised. This monster barks like a wolf and a dog, but it looks like neither of these animals.The position below the shoulders is about the same height as him, but there are two intertwined leather tentacles protruding from the back.The mouth is full of sharp teeth, and green sticky saliva flows from the mouth.

Horror images filled the orc's mind.He has seen such monsters, but he has never fought against them. Felbeasts - Stormtroopers of the Burning Legion. Brooks wakes up from a terrible memory.He pushed forward and stood under the huge monster.The hellbeast wanted to grab him with its claws.The orc pushed its claws away as hard as it could.The hell beast shook, paused, and looked at the orc again. At this time, Brooks took the opportunity to hit the monster's nose with his fist. If it was an ordinary race, with such a punch, his hand would definitely be useless.But Brooks is not an ordinary orc, he is agile and powerful, and his movements are always one step faster than hell beasts.And every time he strikes, he is full of hatred, and perhaps his strength is the strongest at this time.

Finally, he broke the monster's nose.The Hell Beast began to stagger from side to side, looking terrifying.A dark green viscous liquid flowed from his wound. Brox's hand ached from the forceful blow.But he kept his eyes on his opponent.He will not let the other party see that he has a trace of fear and timidity.It's also a survival instinct. At this time, the fog has cleared.Brox's mount even ran back by itself.Hearing its cry, the Hellbeast turned its head back, not paying attention to the orc at all.Two behemoths wrestled with claws and teeth. Brox knew there was nothing the hellbeast could do with his mount, so he backed away.Before walking a few steps, he heard even heavy breathing from behind him.He glanced warily.

Not far away, another hell beast was about to jump on Brooks. He had no choice but to run away. The hell beast chased and screamed.However, a hell beast and Brox's mount didn't care so much before, they just fought by themselves.The mount has suffered two injuries.Brooks silently thanked it in his heart for showing up at the critical moment, temporarily helping him out, and now he had to continue to find a way to escape. Wherever the road is narrowest, Brooks will drill there.The bigger hell beast had to make a detour or split itself in half to get in, so it couldn't catch him at all, so he didn't want to continue running.But he knew in his heart that without weapons, it was impossible to defeat the hell beast.

Not far away, Brox heard the animal's dying struggle, and he knew that the mount had been defeated.Now, only the two hell beasts outside were left to duel with him and one orc. Probably because he was distracted by the sound outside, Brooks didn't pay attention to his feet.Suddenly a tree root protruded, caught his feet, and fell to the ground. His balance ability is really bad, he rolled on the ground.He first clenched a bare sapling, only a head taller than him.But probably because he used too much force, the tree was uprooted.Then he fell to the ground again and hit a big tree.

Brooks had a splitting headache and couldn't concentrate on looking at the behemoth behind him.The little tree was still in his hand.He swung it around, stabbing it at the hellbeast like a spear. The hell beast knocked out the temporary weapon in the orc's hand.A third of the young tree was chopped off.Although the orc's vision was still blurred, he still held the remaining branch tightly and rushed towards the hell beast. The Hellbeast had been injured before, so Brox's weapon was even more powerful.He tried his best to insert the sharp tail into the hell beast's open maw.

The hell beast yelled, trying to fight back.But Brooks has taken the lead.With all his strength, he inserted the "spear" deeper and deeper. One of the tentacles of the Hell Beast had reached Brox.He released one hand from the branch and pulled hard on the hellbeast's tentacles. Soon the tentacles were pulled out, and the hell beast let out a howl of ghosts and wolves. A lot of dirty blood flowed out of the hell beast, and after a while it knelt down on the ground on its front legs.Still holding on to the tree, Brox adjusted his position in case of the hellbeast's dying resistance. I saw that the hell beast's hind legs were about to die, and its tail began to convulse like crazy.The terrified Hellbeast even grabbed its own throat with its claws, and finally broke Brox's weapon in two, but the first half remained in its body. Brox worried that the Hellbeast would come back to life, and he was in a hurry to find a new weapon. However, he didn't expect that he would face the first hell beast he had encountered before again. Another Hellbeast was bruised all over—there was a gash on the nose from Brox, and a piece of flesh had been chipped off its right shoulder.Despite his serious injuries, he still seemed to be in high spirits, wanting to wipe out the exhausted orcs in one fell swoop. Brox found a broken branch and swung it like a sword.But he also knew that he wouldn't be so lucky all the time, the good luck was about to run out.Such a broken branch is already very difficult to resist this huge demon. The hell beast lay down, tensing the muscles of the whole body—— Just as it was about to jump up, the forest woke up and began to help Brox against the enemy.The weeds that originally grew on the bottom of the hell beast's feet began to grow crazily and quickly grew taller.As soon as the hell beast left the ground, it was entangled in layers of weeds. The hell beast roared in despair, and even used its tentacles to help, trying to shake off the weeds that wrapped around its body, but it couldn't. "Brox!" I saw Malfurion riding his mount towards Brox, looking exhausted.The night elf took the reins and held out a hand to Brox. "I owe you another favor." He whispered. "You don't owe me anything." Malfurion glanced at the trapped hell beast, "They won't hold it for long." Indeed, every time the hellbeast's tentacles touch the weeds, they wither and wither.The Hell Beast's front paws were already free, and it was still trying to free its other paws, and it was also trying to extend its paws towards Brox. "Magic," Brox murmured, recalling similar scenes, "it was using destruction magic." Malfurion looked solemn, telling Brox to get on his mount quickly.The nightsaber let out a cry. "Then we'd better get out of here as soon as possible." The horn sounded again, this time almost at hand.Brooks even felt that he was about to see the chasing horn.The pursuers of Suramar City are really catching up. Suddenly, Malfurion hesitated. "If there are Moon Guards among them—" "If you have enough magic, you can kill one or two hell beasts, Malfurion, but if you want to stay here with the moon guards to deal with hell beasts, I will accompany you to the end." To die is to be caught again.Brooks didn't dare to think about it any more.He would not give up Malfurion, because he had saved himself twice. The morning mist dissipated, and the distant scenery was clearly discernible.Malfurion held the reins tightly, he wanted to quickly escape from the shadow of the hell beast and the pursuit of the pursuers.He said nothing to Brooks, but rode on at full speed. Behind them, the other claws of the hell beast have also been released.Its attention was quickly attracted by the sound of the new prey... Something disturbed Rhonin's dream, and he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't get up immediately, but opened his eyes to look around.The sunlight allowed him to gradually distinguish the surrounding trees, a few steps away Guardian of the flowers, and the grass where he lay. But Crassus was gone. He sat up and started looking for him.He must be somewhere in the woods. But after a careful search, I still couldn't find it.Krasus was literally gone. Rhonin walked cautiously to the edge of the woods.Immediately the flowers were turned towards him, each one opening more.He wanted to test how much the flowers were capable of.But thinking about it, if he did this, it is estimated that the king of the forest would not let them stay here for a long time, so he gave up. Looking at the woods, he called softly, "Crassus?" no answer. At this time, he saw a tree in front of him, which looked a little different.But he couldn't tell where the difference was. He took a step back, thought hard, and suddenly found himself standing in a shadow. "Where's Krasus?" Cenarius asked, his tone not polite at all.Although the sky was clear, there was still a strong wind blowing in the sky, and I didn't know where it came from. "Where are your friends?" Luo Ning tried to keep his expression as natural as possible, and replied, "I don't know. I just woke up and found that he was gone." The King of the Forest's golden eyes were full of anger, and his brow was like a sharp sword. "The world is about to be in trouble. Some people have sensed an intruder, an unusual creature, smoking here and there, as if looking for something - or someone".He looked at Luo Ning carefully, and continued, "And since you fell from the sky, it seems that the danger is closer." Luo Ning couldn't help but wonder, what are these nameless creatures?If there was such a thing, time was more urgent than he and Krasus had imagined. Seeing that Ronin hadn't said a word, Cenarius added, "If your friend wants to escape, he will need someone to help him. But he left you here now, why is that?" "I--" "Others did insist that I hand you over immediately. They didn't understand why I kept you here to protect you. As for why you are here, they have a more thorough understanding of this issue than I do. I understand. And why the night elves are so interested in you, I didn't believe their words until just now." Ronin spoke with a calm mind before, but now Cenarius' tone made him feel a certain resistance in his heart. "Now it seems that I must listen to everyone's opinions," said the King of the Forest reluctantly. "We heard you shout," came a very low voice, and the voice was very empty, "You admit that you were wrong." Rhonin wanted to look back to see who was talking, but his legs—his entire body—had failed. Behind him was something more powerful than the King of the Forest pushing him. Cenarius didn't seem very happy about other people's opinions: "I have to admit, that's the only way to do it." "The truth is about to be revealed." A thick, hairy hand grabbed Ronin's neck and held it tightly. "And soon we'll find out..." "You should stay in the temple!" Illidan insisted. "Malfurion and I both think this is the best way." But Tyrande still wouldn't listen: "I must know what happened! You also saw how many cavalry were chasing them! If they were caught—" "No." He glanced out the window.He especially hates the days when there is no sun.He felt his power weakened, and the power of magic faded.Illidan didn't like this feeling.He is the kind of guy who studies magic desperately, and he is not interested in what his teacher Cenarius teaches. They were standing near the square in a dangerous situation.Tyrande had said to come back here if the wind blows.Almost all of the Moon Guard and the other soldiers were out to hunt down Malfurion, except for a few who were looking for clues around the cage.But they found nothing, not even a single suspect.Illidan had already expected this situation.In fact, he always thought he was at least as shrewd as the glorious wizards. "I should go after—" Is she finished? "That's dangerous for everyone! Do you want us all taken to Black Rook Hold to meet Ravencrest? If so, they might take us as—" Illidan shut his mouth suddenly.From the other side of the square came a troop of cavalry in armor, led by Ravencrest himself. It was too late for them to hide.A procession approached, and Ravencrest looked first at Tyrande, then at her companions. When he saw Illidan, he stopped suddenly. "I know you, boy... Illidan, don't you?" "Yes, sir. We met once." "this is?" Tyrande bowed: "I am Tyrande Whisperwind, the priest of the Temple of the Moon God."