Chapter 2627: Revenge
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1575 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:44:45
Speaking of which, the druids all like to live underground, and the burrowing life really saves worry and effort, and it is much easier than building a house.
But the underground environment has always been the home of the death knell, and a mere Malfurion is now almost the same as the meat on the chopping board.
Not long ago in Grim Batol, Su Ming released the Red Dragon Queen by stealing the Dragon Soul, and let her fight the orcs. At this time, there must be no small movement, and the Green Dragon Queen Ysera should be too. He used to help punches, but now he is not in the Emerald Dream.
After all, Ysera is still Elune's pet, and she can stay still, so it's better to move her away.
As for the half-human and half-deer, Cenarius, who can see any creature in estrus, was only called a ‘half-god’. It’s not a worry, there are already more gods killed by the death knell.
The dark and deep tunnel is filled with the freshness of the earth. From time to time, there are hanging tree roots on the top of the tunnel as decoration. Some luminous bugs or mushrooms act as underground lighting. The faint cold blue light makes this underground world look very beautiful. .
Even if the nightmare is invading, laughter can be heard faintly underground. It is the laughter sisters commonly known as ‘deer’ who are communicating in the distance, and their voices are as beautiful as silver bells.
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However, Xavius obviously does not appreciate these pastoral joys. As an avenger filled with anger in his heart, he has been eager to kill Malfurion with his own hands for 10,000 years. There was nothing but the cruel smile.
"who are you?"
At this moment, a druid carrying a wooden stick jumped out of the fork in the road ahead. He was wearing a crude leather armor, and the night elf's face was very serious to stop the stranger.
The questioned Xavius sneered and was about to shoot, but the death knell moved significantly faster. The black tentacles suddenly emerged from the inconspicuous mud puddle on the ground, instantly crushing the sentry's head, and the white brain was seen. The missing mouth sucked out.
The headless corpse fell, and Xavius showed a happy expression. This was the druid of the bird of prey who had been following Malfurion. Ten thousand years ago, this man also participated in the siege of him.
"I know where Malfurion is." Xiao Hei stood up from the ground, his white eyes gleaming in the dark, and a mouthful of white teeth almost reached the back of his head: "The master gave me the ability to read the thinking of the weak. Ability, this corpse told me where the night elf was hiding."
"Praise the great master!" Xavius stretched out his hands, his sharp red claws pierced his skin: "Please give him to me, let me end his life, as long as he can be killed in a dream, His external body will also wither and wither."
"Of course, I'm just here to help your co-operator."
Su Ming moved his neck, walked ahead and started to lead the way.
In fact, after entering the Emerald Dream, Xavius’ most important role is gone, but if you want the night elves to join the alliance, you must give them some'motivation'. What else is more appropriate than the ghosts of thousands of years ago to revenge. What?
Just let them know that Xavius killed Malfurion and that there is an ancient behind the nightmare, and then let Illidan bring the news that Ner'zhul became the first Lich King and the Burning Legion is coming back... ....
Tyrande will naturally fall to the alliance. There is no doubt that she can never cooperate with the trolls who have been feuding forever, right?
Passing through the complicated underground corridor, turning left and right, passing wooden bridges and different halls, the tentacles of the death knell are killing them, which is actually an experiment.
He discovered that although the druids here are derivatives of dreams, that is, the spirit or soul of creatures enters life here, they will die if they are killed by conventional means, as Xavius said, they turn into Ingredients for the nightmare.
Su Ming automatically compared it with the Dreamland Country on the DC side. It seems that the nature of the two is similar, but the natural environment here is better.
Soon, the two came to a big animal den, right next to the moonwell-like building. Malfurion was talking to a few other elves, the head with antlers was dangling, and the posture was very punctual. .
Just when he heard the movement and turned around curiously to see who was coming, Xavius suddenly violently attacked, and a large cluster of red thorns emerged from the ground, bringing the poor druids away. All entangled in place.
"Hehehehe...Malfurion Stormrage, ah, it seems that my sweet dream and your nightmare have come at the same time."
Xavius had a prototype, and the familiar face appeared in front of the Archdruid again.
"Xavius?! Uuuuuu..."
Malfurion wanted a mouth cannon, but the Sombra directly blocked his mouth with his tentacles. Under the urging of this monster, Xavius began to instill red nightmare energy into the Archdruid and his men. Change them and make them crazy in their dreams.
Seeing the enemy who was struggling and wearing a sleeve like a bird's wings, Xavius gave birth to the red thorns in the opponent's body. The nightmare-powered vines emerged from Malfurion's chest with black tentacles. Together, they twisted the opponent's head.
After the revenge was successful, Sartre laughed. He laughed so cheerfully and so indulgently.
"Xavius? I'll show you a baby." At this moment, the shadow man next to him patted his thigh and asked him to look at the good thing in the palm of the other person.
As Sartre turned his head, he saw no baby, only a silver metal short stick with a red dot swimming back and forth, which was very interesting.
"Huh!"
The white light suddenly lit up, and the Sombra put away his short club, turned and walked out: "You successfully killed Malfurion to get revenge. Next, you have to go out to fight the Green Dragon Legion and tell the people on the battlefield. Every existence."
After speaking, Xiao Hei really disappeared into the darkness, as if the world had evaporated.
"Oh."
There was only chaos in Xavius' mind, and he felt inexplicably as if he had forgotten something.
But ten seconds later, when he saw Malfurion's head in his hand, he felt that he should go out to show off to the green dragons and tell the big lizards that the nightmare is unstoppable.
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The death knell returned to Stormwind City, and the people were still sitting in the garden. He only left for an hour, and even the wine and snacks he took out before he left had not been eaten by everyone.
Hermione was acting as an interpreter. Varian was communicating with Illidan and Yrel, as if asking about the living habits of different races, but Illidan still looked cold, only Yrel was smiling, and he answered every question.
"Professor, you're back." Hermione immediately felt the sunlight above her head covered, and she saw the black and yellow figure in the cloak descending from the sky when she looked up.
She suddenly felt relieved, and stood up from the stone table.
Su Ming smiled and touched her head, looking at everyone's expectant expressions: "I have reached an agreement with the orcs and have begun to send people back to Draenor. UU reading www.uukanshu.com they don’t. It's Azeroth's problem again."
"Great, thank you, Supreme Mage, you saved Azeroth, at least temporarily giving us a chance to breathe."
Varian nodded seriously. He felt that the pressure was not small now, because although Illidan spoke very little, the demon hunter used the simplest words to describe the strength of the Burning Legion, and the young king was now a little heavy.
"You seem to smell like a devil."
Illidan's glowing eyes moved to the death knell behind the mask, and his face twitched with a pair of swords on his back, as if his mouth was a little greedy.
Su Ming nodded pretendingly, and began to make slurs:
"The Burning Legion still has residual power in Azeroth. I happened to encounter a demon who wanted to contact the orcs, so I killed some by the way, but the flight was inconvenient, and the corpse couldn't be brought back for you to extract magic power. "
"It's okay, it's better if they can return to the Twisting Void to resurrect, so I can kill them one more time." Illidan smiled and bared his fangs, and his demon hunters started gearing up.
"Leave aside those, how are you talking about here? Illidan, our next stop is Nordrassil in Mount Hyjal, are you ready?"
Tyrande's pretty face suddenly appeared in Illidan's heart. The cruel and evil smile just now softened for a moment. He nodded and replied in a low voice: "Get ready, I'm going back to see her, no matter what How."
"Don't worry, Tyrande likes Elune the most. There is no doubt that you will be the second place. I will help you fulfill your wish." The death knell took off the cloak behind him and motioned for Hermione and Jaina to sit on it. He smiled and put his arms around Illidan's shoulders.
Because the original second place is dead, this is a smooth fill...