Stratholme God

   Chapter 591 Think of a good idea (2 more)

This……

  Malfurion is so painful.

  To be reasonable, there are only three to start with.

   The point is that their great leader Hawk * Xingchen kicked Harvey's magic disorder into a state of autism, then Malfurion and his younger brother Illidan made up the knife, and finally he ended with a bear butt.

If McDonald's were replaced by Malfurion, he would definitely shout with a broken gong: "It's the bear who killed you, what's the matter with my Druid? I have something to complain to the Green Bear Protection Association! Looking for Brother Uso X, the demigod bear monster! What are you looking for me for?"

   But, for the simple and honest Malfurion, he felt that he was the murderer.

  The only depression is, why is this guy still alive and kicking?

  Although Harvis was no longer a Kaldorei, seeing Malfurion alive in front of him felt strange.

   In the face of Harveys who had really changed his face, Malfurion sank: "I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!"

   "It's just you?" Harvey's ugly face, which was completely demonized, even the edges and corners of his face were full of fluff, actually showed a sense of mockery.

   "Yes! It's just me—" Malfurion had no reason to back down!

   He is already a commander on his own.

   The entire north road is directed by their brothers and Tyrande. When a strong enemy that ordinary resistance soldiers can't fight appears, he has the obligation to stand up.

   Malfurion raised his hand and shot a bunch of seeds at Harveys. The seeds were so fast that they looked a bit like a lot of rubble shot by a catapult.

   Along with Harvey, whose seed hit was a little unclear, Malfurion began to chant.

  The seeds that were submerged in Harvey's furry fur suddenly moved, and Harvey's fur had spots, and then turned into a thick layer of bark.

  Harveys seemed to want to scream, but he opened his mouth, and the vine got into his mouth. Not only this, but a large number of vines and roots grew out from his feet, extending all the way to the bottom of his hooves. These tree roots drilled deep into the ground and fixed his position.

  Harvey's body was like a thousand chains, and it was difficult to move. Even so, he kept struggling.

   is useless!

  The world's first satyr - Harvey's struggle was immediately punished by the power of life force.

   On this battlefield of only flesh and blood, a tall and majestic oak tree stretched out its lush, green foliage.

   At this moment, the power of nature displayed by Malfurion made the destruction power of the Burning Legion pale in front of this.

   Malfurion gasped and knelt on the ground. He tried to stand up, but his legs couldn't do anything.

  Harvis was never weak, even as a Highborne, he was not an opponent that Malfurion could easily deal with.

   Malfurion had no choice, and made a big move.

   This is already the strongest trick Cenarius taught him to use!

   His spell to deal with Harveys completely overdrawn his magic power, and now all he wants to do is curl up in place and take a good sleep.

   Originally this is a very dangerous thing, but it doesn't matter, his brother Illidan is here.

   While waving the dazzling arc blade, he released a chain of lightning, and Illidan easily destroyed the nearly 100 satyrs that rushed forward.

   In response, Malfurion slowly closed his eyelids in peace.

   In his imagination, when he wakes up again, that is the moment to enjoy the victory.

   However, things did not go as he had hoped.

  The flames suddenly rose.

  The huge oak tree that Malfurion gave birth to by the power of nature did not become the new tomb of Satharvis, but burned like a huge torch.

  The tree is more than ten meters high, and the whole body is surrounded by green fel flames.

  The tragic screams that only druids could hear when the trees burned down made Malfurion's heart pierce like a knife.

  The rich green of life has turned into a turquoise green that represents destruction, evil and bewitching, and keeps swaying.

  The oak leaves turned into coke, the branches stretched to the extreme, carbonized and disappeared with the wind, and the thick bark began to peel off, revealing the terrible figure of the king of Satyrs.

   "Death—" Illidan gathered his spiritual power and suddenly released a [Mana Burn].

   This trick was suddenly interrupted by all of Tianke's magic skills, because at the last moment of casting the spell, countless terrifying visions rushed into Illidan's mind. These terrifying images suddenly paralyzed the Anti-Mage to the ground.

"Malfurion* Stormrage, Illidan* Stormrage... You two brothers, you killed me..." Harvey first glanced at Illidan who was kneeling on the ground, and then began to look at Malfurion viciously : "You teamed up to push me into a tragic fate! I let the great and only **** Sargeras down... My confused soul was recruited back, and then punished by God. The soul he gave me was the most Severe punishment……"

The    Brothers Stormrage had witnessed the atrocities of the Burning Legion, so Malfurion had no idea how terrible Harvey's punishment was.

   No mercy, no forgiveness.

   Just a glimpse, it can be roughly estimated that Harvey's soul is already incomplete and greatly distorted.

   At the moment when the two brothers were defeated and rendered powerless, Malfurion had an ominous foreboding.

  More satyrs rushed over from a distance, and they used exaggerated and dense magic to destroy the battle lines of the Druids and smashed the front of the rebel army.

   Malfurion's premonition was getting worse, he forced his eyelids to look at the scene in front of him.

   "Go to hell! The devil—"

   Tyrande came, riding a nightsaber, with a large number of sentries.

   However, her arrival was more like hitting a stone with an egg.

   Her arrows could not penetrate the skin of Harvey, the king of satyrs, and even her magic was resisted by a violent force gushing out of Harvey.

"Hahaha! Did you see it? This is the power of the only true **** Sargeras!" Harvey held a magic stone-like thing in his left hand. He kept making a sizzling sound similar to barbecue, but Harveys didn't notice it, letting the magic stone keep burning, releasing the evil green flame.

   Just by perception, you can find that the power emitted by that stone is no less than that of a top-level demon lord!

  Illidan struggled to resist the will of Harvis, the new Nightmare King, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Tyrande, don't come here—"

Too late!

  Tyrande was never a weak woman hiding behind a man.

I saw that the night saber under her crotch made the same action as the Porsche car logo. She bent a bow and an arrow, and a leopard came first, and then the leopard died. She herself didn't know what was going on, and her neck had fallen into Harveys' paws.

  Harvey's face showed a ferocious and cruel smile: "I suddenly thought of a good idea!"

   (end of this chapter)