"Achan!" Malfurion's huge body is like a monster coming out of a nightmare. He drags with heavy steps and is covered with rusty green scabs and abscesses due to rapid growth, which is as thick and plump as a tree tumor.

Malfurion had already appeared outside the knight's castle. The tall tree crown was full of disgusting fruits, and each one represented a dead soul, which was the victim of all the rotten tree people.

With Malfurion's cry, the fruits with their own features and distinct features like the head cried out: "Acharn!"

Dedric green, in his black bony armor, came out of the bloodstained passageway and up the castle's high walls on a bone covered slope.

Malfurion was so huge that when he stood outside the city, he was a long way higher than the city wall. Even on the wall, didric had to look up at Malfurion.

"Lower it, you disgusting tree man." Didrik was not at all cautious because of the strength of the other side. He seemed to ask Malfurion: "kneel down and let me see your face clearly."

The corrupt tree man roared with shame, but his knees were as soft as no bone. He could clearly feel that the chaos gods were more attentive to the human beings in front of him.

With Malfurion's movements, the strong thighs of tree people were constantly torn by rattan and flesh and blood tendons, and a large number of muscle tissues and wood fibers were torn. It is obvious that creatures with such structures as tree people should not have made such difficult movements at the beginning of their birth.

However, didrich doesn't care. He is a semi illiterate. He can write his own name and read. But he is only limited to watching entertainment programs on TV. In his eyes, the huge tree man in front of him is just a courier.

This is the "little man" sent by the great chaos gods to equip himself. Just like the big black bird just appeared a few days ago, they are different from themselves.

Didric is very satisfied with his life now. Although the great chaotic four gods have such and such quirks, once he has adapted to their rhythm, he feels that he has lived quite well.

After all, it's just a game. Didrich doesn't think it will have any effect if he plays a little crazy in the game, but he sometimes forgets this point. The game is so lifelike that people can hardly distinguish the real from the virtual.

Fortunately, in the game, they always call themselves Achan. Every time didrich hears this name, he will remember how many thugs he got that night, which always reminds him that what happened here is not true.

"Achan!" Malfurion's roar seemed to come from the end of the world. He wanted to light himself with a torch. But the power of chaos in his body was like the most docile lamb, and the tiny man in front of him bowed to his bow.

"Shut up, I see. I'm Achan!" Dedric snorted coldly, and a deep hole burst out of the rotten tree man. The light green juice flowed down the wound and poured it on the wall, which corroded the stone to a scorched black.

"So you are the anonymous who came to give the great chaos God Achan a gift?" Dedric looked at Malfurion haughtily: "you'd better hurry up, because the great Achan has wasted a lot of time in front of you, and he has a lot of bad things to do."

When he spoke in the third person, he suddenly felt that he was three points weaker and added, "don't waste my time, you ugly old thing!"

Malfurion's huge body outside the city wall, because of the constant shaking of anger, shivered a lot of pieces. Some looked like human viscera. After landing, they went into the ground and disappeared spores. There were tree cockroaches the size of basketball: "I will give you my heart, great Achan."

Once the great Druid, now the corrupt tree man Malfurion roared word by word. It seems that only in this way can he express his emotions. With the stinking sound waves, the white bones of didric's feet were shaking.

However, didric just dug his ear with his little finger. By the way, his finger became a sharp blade like Edward scissor. In the action just now, he accidentally enlarged his ear more than three times. Fortunately, he didn't notice the injury, and the wound healed at a speed difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

With the decay of tree people as if constipated, a "heart" with strange green and plant like texture gradually grew out of the top of the tree crown.

That heart is too big for a human being. It's the size of two basketballs.

However, didric opened himself from the chest to the abdomen like a zipper. His ribs and viscera were swinging lazily like chains inside, as if to make room for the new members.

Malfurion carefully put his heart into the mismatched cavity, relieved.

There is an unparalleled power of corruption. Giving the heart of a tree, Malfurion will lose most of his strength, but it will also bring him precious breathing time.Didric, who swallowed the heart of the tree, belched contentedly. This is not the strangest thing he has tasted recently, but it is definitely the best!

He felt some itching behind him, as if something was gently cutting the muscle texture behind his back. The itching became more and more serious. Didric could not help but reach out to scratch. He turned his neck 180 degrees and saw two big bags protruding behind him.

As the skin was stretched open and the muscles were torn, a pair of gray, rotting, mottled wings appeared behind him.

"Achan!" Malfurion shook his huge body, trying to prop up his huge body: "I have completed the agreement, now I am leaving!"

"Go away, you old dog!" Just grew a pair of wings, didric suddenly flapping his wings, and disappeared in the sky without looking back.

But in reality, Yang Yuefan suddenly found that the energy level in Achan's life support module was rapidly climbing. According to the record of the sensor, the nutrient solution in the cabin had been heated to more than 500 degrees!

However, Achan's body was not damaged at all. A large amount of data overflowed. The red warning lights kept flashing in the secret cabin, reflecting Yang Yuefan's iron blue face.

His palm hesitated for a long time on a red button, but he was not willing to press it.

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