Malfurion grievous wind felt that his time was running out. More and more parts of his body belonged to the rotten tree, but less and less part belonged to Malfurion.

As a work of Nago, the tree of corruption, as long as it exists in this world, is a great contribution to chaos. Malfurion must work hard to balance himself with the rotten tree in terms of contribution.

Otherwise, the worthless one will be completely replaced by the rotten tree.

Now, there are two ways for Malfurion to go. On the other hand, he is still less than a third of the distance from the elf camp. However, he has a high probability that he will completely lose himself before he reaches the elf camp.

The other way is the opportunity provided by the four chaos gods. In another direction, a son of chaos God favored by the four gods is crying for food and needs his help. If Malfurion is willing to go and provide help, he can get more time to survive.

Of course, it may also be a joke, a joke from the evil god of chaos, which is full of malice. There may be no son of chaos there. When Malfurion wasted his last time, there was only endless ridicule from the evil god of chaos.

Which way?

Will you accept the mission given by the four chaos gods? A bet?

Malfurion's remaining brain, rational judgment, has lost the opportunity to turn the table. Now he is just a big fish on the table. The only thing chaos can argue about is how to take care of himself.

However, he was still reluctant to give up. During this period, Malfurion had created more than 5000 chaotic worshippers. The members of the primitive tribes were easy to fool. They could not distinguish between evil gods and nature worship.

Many people fell to the ground when they saw Malfurion's body more than 20 meters. At this time, Malfurion was like a moving world tree, and its tall crown was full of disgusting maggots and rotten substances.

In addition, Malfurion also used his blood descendants as a channel to let more than 100 chaotic demons come into the world through the chaos door in his body. They will be the nightmare of the world and will constantly open the new door of chaos.

But this is far from enough. The rotten tree grows so fast that he has little power to resist.

Malfurion stayed in place for about three minutes, finally sighed, chose to compromise, and began to take another path.

In these three minutes, the ground under his feet became dry and cracked, the plants around him died quickly, and the invisible pestilence bloomed and fruited in the air, and spread with the breeze farther away.

The parasites that parasite on him took the opportunity to fall off and burrow into the land without nourishment. They sent out piercing shrieks and went out to the ground. Countless air roots rooted in the earth, and then they interweaved into carpet like lichens, covering the ground, and new evil flowers were growing on it.

Dedric Green spent the most unforgettable night in his life in the castle. When he woke up, he could not remember what he had done before. There was no one in the castle. It seemed that everyone disappeared overnight.

But the feeling that all his desires were completely satisfied made him feel refreshed. He could only remember a piece of blood and the charming figure.

"An unforgettable night!" Dedric stretched himself and lay down on the knight's bed.

After half an hour's panic, dedric finally determined that there was only one living person in the castle.

So the daring didric began to steal all kinds of seemingly valuable items with a sack. He seemed very sure that the knight would never come back to catch him again. A strange sense of security made him finally put down the sack.

"Since they have all run away, why don't I stay?" Didrich was shocked by his own thoughts. What happened to him?

But in the end, didric failed to resist the temptation. He put on the smooth silk shirt of the knight, the trousers of calf leather, and the exquisite inner armor of Knights' daily wear, and walked around the castle as if he were at home.

"Is this the life of the nobility?" Didrich felt that he was a little drunk, and this was the life he had been dreaming of!

A man in the castle for a whole morning, didrich still did not feel hungry, as if he had eaten a whole cow yesterday.

But in fact, he remembered that it was not dark when he ate yesterday, and the food was just a piece of moldy black bread.

"In any case, it's time to treat your stomach!" With his sense of smell, dedric found the kitchen in the castle, which he had never been here before.

"Vegetables, vegetables, fruits, No." Dedric felt sick at the sight of the food. He threw it all over the floor, and finally found a large ham in the cellar and gobbled it up.

It was a piece of ham that weighed 15 kilograms. Didrich destroyed it all by himself, but he felt that the more he ate, the more hungry he felt."God of war! Is that you, didrich A clear female voice looked at the gobbling didric at the cellar entrance: "how dare you steal the knight's ham! Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid he'll hang you? Where are the guards today? Why are you alone? "

Dedric knew this woman. She was the daughter of the cook in the castle. Her name was Miley. She was a very kind widow. She often helped him out.

A few days ago, she happened to ask for leave to visit her children in the city. As a result, she came back today and found that the castle was empty, except for didrich.

Dedric was grateful to the widow, who had almost starved to death on several occasions.

But now dedric looks at the widow and his only thought is - delicious!

"What are you going to do -" the scream of the young widow stopped in an instant. She was dragged directly into the cellar by two deformed arms like tentacles, followed by acid chewing.

A few hours later.

"Miley, make me something to eat." "I want some more leg meat," he said, looking at the young widow in front of him

"Of course, Lord Acharn!" With only half a face left, Miley cut off half of her leg without hesitation: "today's leg meat is very fresh, the meat is fresh, you must like it."

"Call me didrich."

"Yes, Lord Acharn."

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