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According to Cenarius and Povlna, there were three other demigods, the boar man Alex, the bear man Huston and the werewolf Kyrgyzstan. After four years of Liu Ziyang staying at Bovrna's house, he finally saw Alex, who was training in the Roaring Druid Spell.

"Oh, oh! I've come to see you! " It was not his old friend Bovrna who came to meet him, but a night elf! Alex had seen night elves before, in the barren lands of Alex, but they had passed through and they wanted to go southwest, to build a city to study magic. But why was this night elf here? Alex was puzzled. Was Bovrna really going to teach the Druid spell to the creatures here?

"Who are you?" Alex asked, seeing that the night elf was ignoring him.

Liu Ziyang looked at the wild boar man, this should be Alex! What did the Roaring Druid spell look like? He had to see it for himself! Liu Ziyang didn't pay any attention to Alex. Only when he heard Alex's question did he respond. With a twist, he nailed Alex to the ground.

Roar!" Alex let out a loud roar, and a strange ripple came out of his mouth. The roots binding Alex were broken, and Liu Ziyang, who was caught in the ripple, was also affected. Liu Ziyang felt his heart palpitate in fear, and his will falter. Frustrated Roar!? How could it be a frustrated roar? Wasn't that a Warrior skill? Also, does Conquering Roar have any offensive power?

Liu Ziyang was extremely shocked, but he immediately adjusted his state of mind and threw out a fireball.

Alex was stunned. Was this kid really learning Druid magic? Can Druids cast Fireball? However, Alex still avoided the fireball. The fireball was really strange. If Alex wasn't strong enough, he would definitely have been hit. The fireball flew back and Alex played with it with great interest.

"Hehe, what a great shockwave!" Liu Ziyang could see the skill Alex was using. It was a simplified version of the Shock Wave, and for Alex to be able to control it to such an extent, it was clear that a demigod was not an average person.

"Who the hell are you?" Alex narrowed his eyes. This brat can't be left alive. Even that old fox Cenarius couldn't be sure what skill I used, but he was able to tell. What a good eye! A murderous look appeared in Alex's eyes. This kind of person was either one of his own people or an enemy. If they were enemies, then he would have to get rid of them before he could truly mature.

"Haha, Alex, you have such a day?" Cenarius' voice rang out from not too far away. Alex and Liu Ziyang took a look, only to see that Cenarius and Bovrna had arrived a long time ago. They had also seen the battle between the two of them.

"Cenarius, stop your sarcastic remarks!" Alex turned to Cenarius.

"Let me introduce you, this is the Night Elf Hildano. He is the disciple of me and Cenarius. Alex, you are out of date!" I've been played by my disciple, looks like your strength has dropped! " Bovrna teased.

"Bovrna, you aren't being led astray by Cenarius, are you?" Alex said miserably. He really regretted not playing with that fireball just now. Although that fireball was quite fun to play with.

Liu Ziyang didn't say anything. On one hand, he wanted to give these three old friends some time to reminisce about the past. On the other hand, he was shouting at Alex with his Druid magic. How could it be a Druid spell? Did he learn it later from a warrior? Liu Ziyang couldn't be sure, but this Roaring Druid Spell had some value in research.

"Alex, let's go inside." After her joke, Povlna reverted to her usual self and kindly invited Alex to her house. Otherwise, her old friend might get angry.

"Yes!" "Alright," Alex agreed, and then he began to converse with Cenarius in a low voice.

When they entered the house, Bovrna made coffee and they all drank.

"Your name is Hildano, right?" Alex was still interested in Liu Ziyang's fireball. "What happened to your fireball?" Alex asked curiously.

"Oh?" Liu Ziyang didn't think that Alex would be interested in his fireball. He rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "Senior Alex, this fireball is very hard to understand."

"Why is it hard to tell?" "You brat, if you don't tell me, I'll beat you up!"

"Ugh!" Liu Ziyang couldn't help but roll his eyes. How could a demigod's temper be like this? To change his face so quickly, even faster than flipping a book. Still, nothing! Am I afraid of you? Two years ago, I was able to hold Bovril back. Two years later, I would have no problem dealing with a demigod like you. You want to know my secret without paying a price? If I say it, I'll throw away my name!

When Liu Ziyang played in the world of demon beasts, he would always take out corpses and never let a single one go when he ran a small dungeon. Moreover, he had also learned to peel off the skin, and he never let a single one of the corpses in the dungeon go, so his teammates could not help but sigh with emotion, a priest like him who was able to clean the battlefield cleanly, even more awesome than melee players, gave him a title of three feet high, meaning that he would be able to scrape off three feet of land and ridicule his greed to the degree, so his friends never called him when he entered a small dungeon.

"Alex, it's not easy for you to get secrets from him!" Cenarius said with a smile.

"Why is it not easy?" I don't believe that he can beat me! " Alex said fiercely.

"He can't beat you, but you can't beat him either!" Cenarius said treacherously, "Two years ago, Povlna had already suffered at his hands. If you want to try, I won't stop you!"

"Cenarius, are you courting death?" This was an insult to her, and Cenarius was trying to poke her in the ribs.

"There's such a thing?" Alex said with a smile. He had never expected Bovril to suffer when he stared at her with those big eyes of his. How regretful! Why didn't you come?

"What are you looking at!" she shouted at Alex.

"Ha ha!" Alex laughed, but turned his head anyway. "Boy, you've got balls! "Haha!"

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