"Acharn!" The huge body of the corrupt tree man Malfurio seemed to be a monster walking out of a nightmare. He dragged his heavy steps, his body covered in rusty green scabs and abscesses due to his rapid growth, as thick and plump as a tree tumor.

Malfurion had appeared outside the knight's castle at this time. The tall canopy was full of disgusting fruits, each representing a lost soul, the victims devoured by the corrupt tree people.

As Malfurion shouted, the fruits with their own appearance and distinct facial features as if they were heads were also shouting together: "Acharn!"

Dilderek Green, wearing a black bone armor, walked out along the passage that was slippery due to blood, and walked along the slope paved with bones all the way up the castle's high walls.

Malfurio was too huge. He was already much taller than the city wall when he stood outside the city. Even when he stood on the city wall, Diderick had to look up at Malfurio.

"Low, you disgusting tree man." Didrick did not speak and act cautiously because of the other party's strength. He seemed to be rightfully asked Malfurion: "Kneel down and let me see your face clearly."

The corrupt tree man let out a roar that was shaking due to humiliation, but his knees became soft as if they were boneless. He could clearly feel that the Chaos Gods were more concerned about the humans in front of him.

With Malfurio's movements, vines and flesh tendons on the thick thighs of the tree man were constantly broken, and a large amount of muscle tissue and wood fibers were torn apart. It was obvious that creatures with structures like the tree man should not have made such difficult moves at the beginning of their birth.

But Diderick doesn't care. He is a semi-illiterate person who can write his own name and read, but he is 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 person" sent by the great Chaos Gods to give him equipment. Just like the big black bird that just appeared a few days ago, they are different from themselves.

Diderick is very satisfied with his current life. Although the great four gods of Chaos have various quirks, once he adapts to their rhythm, he feels that he is doing quite well.

After all, this is just a game. Diderick doesn't think that the impact of playing a little crazy in the game will be, but sometimes he forgets this. The game is too realistic and makes people almost unable to distinguish between reality and virtual.

Fortunately, in the game, they always call themselves Acharn. Every time Diderick hears this name, he will remember that he was hit by a few scoundrels that night, which always reminds him that nothing happened here is not true.

"Acharn!" Malfurion's roar seemed to be transmitted from the end of the world. He angrily wanted to ignite himself with a torture, but the power of chaos filled his body was like the most gentle lamb, bowing to the tiny human in front of him.

"Shut up, I understand, I'm Acharn!" Diderick snorted coldly, and a deep pit suddenly burst out from the corrupt tree man. Light green juice flowed down the wound, pouring on the city wall, corroding the stone into scorched black.

"Then are you the anonymous who came to the great Chaos God to give gifts to Acharn?" Diderick looked at Malfurio arrogantly: "You better hurry up, because the great Acharn has wasted a lot of time in front of you, and he still has a lot of bad things to do."

When Diderick spoke in the third person, he suddenly felt like he had become three points weak and couldn't help but add: "Don't waste my time, you ugly old guy!"

Malfurion's huge body shook off a lot of fragments outside the city wall because of his anger. Some looked like human internal organs. After landing, they crawled into the ground and disappeared spores, and there were tree cockroaches the size of basketball: "I will give you my heart, the great Acharn."

The former great druid, now the corrupt tree man Malfurio roared word by word, as if only in this way could he express his emotions. The bones under Didrick's feet were trembling with the stinky sound.

But Diderick just dug his ears with his little finger. By the way, his fingers turned into a sharp blade like Edward the scissor hand. In the previous action, he accidentally expanded his ears more than three times. Fortunately, he did not notice this kind of "small fight" injury, and the wound healed at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

As the corrupt tree people exerted their strength as if they were constipated, a "heart" with a strange green and plant-like texture gradually grew out at the top of the canopy.

That heart is a bit too huge for a human being, as big as two basketballs.

Diderick cut himself from his chest to his abdomen like he pulled the lock, and his ribs and internal organs swung lazily like chains inside, as if he wanted to make room for the new members.

Malfurion carefully sent his heart into the unmatched cavity, breathing a sigh of relief.

There is an unparalleled corruption power inside. Although giving out the tree heart Malfurio will lose most of his power, it can also bring him precious breathing time.

Diderick, who 'swallowed' the heart of the tree, burped with satisfaction. This was not the weirdest thing he had tasted recently, but it definitely tasted the best!

He felt a little itchy behind his back, as if something was gently cutting the texture of his muscles behind him. The itch became more and more serious. Diderick couldn't help but want to reach out to scratch. He straightened his neck by 180 degrees, and then saw two large bags bulging behind him.

As the skin was stretched open, the muscles were torn apart, and a pair of gray, rotten wings appeared behind Diderick.

"Acharn!" Malfurion shook his huge body and tried to support his huge body: "I have completed the agreement, and now I am leaving!"

"Get out, you old dog!" Diderick, who had just grown a pair of wings, suddenly flapped his wings and flew high, and disappeared into the sky without looking back.

In reality, Yang Yuefan suddenly discovered that the energy level in Acharn's survival pod was rising rapidly. According to the records displayed by the sensor, the nutrient solution in the survival pod had been heated to more than 500 degrees at this time!

But Acharn's body was not damaged at all, a large amount of data overflowed, and the red alarm light kept flashing in the secret compartment, reflecting Yang Yuefan's icy face.
Chapter completed!