Chapter 1037: Captive Soul

Each magic formation was born out of the air in mid-air, pouring out magic, hitting enemies, and then annihilating. This is more beautiful than fireworks, death and sinking.
Ronin's attack is more of an art of war than an army of demons that will only kill and destroy.
At some point, the mage of the Ravenkeys mage had stopped and they stopped. Because even if they also restored the maximum magic power, the four-digit mage of their entire regiment combined did less than one-tenth the damage of Luo Ning.
As if the endless arcane missiles broke through the space, the "wow!" Whistling sound formed a continuous long sound.
The glow of the arcane element when it hits the demon outlines a huge magic scroll.
Use magic as oil paint and death as embellishment.
The big forward of the Burning Legion, in front of Luo Ning, the newly advanced Sunburst Division, completely became the background board.
The continuous explosions blew up tens of thousands of small and large demonic limbs. Luo Ning used his Arcane Missile Storm to plow the entire battlefield from left to right, from front to back, over and over again!
Every arcane missile has the power of a 7-pound cannon!
Like heaven! Like the ground!
Every night elf became a stark witness to this miracle.
It's not that every Sunburst Master in the infinite magic mode is so terrible!
It is precisely because Ronin comes from Dalaran, the human magical mecca that is relatively deficient in magic ten thousand years later, that he will develop the precise habit of accurately calculating the magic power required for each arcane missile.
It was also because of the Duke that inherited the name of the hundred-handed death, that he could master the skill of multi-level casting that had not been mastered in history.
It was because he practiced his skills day after day, year after year, and the gorgeous equipment of which he did not know how many times, and the magic interface password that the elf gave him the Well of Eternity, this was what he had. This crazy attack, and this destructive power that can no longer be copied!
With almost one's own strength, the entire vanguard of the Burning Legion was completely destroyed.
Luo Ning, a humble little mage, has finally reached a new height in his life on the most magnificent stage 10,000 years ago!
Illidan's achievements in killing the other leader were brilliant. In front of Luo Ning's great accomplishment of destroying one army, the light of firefighting was hard to fight against the sun!
Illidan would have been jealous, but with the news, all victory and a little jealousy became boring. His elder brother Malfurion Stormrage lost his soul and fell into a state of soullessness.
"Big Brother" Illidan rode the horned beast and rushed back to the Black Crow Bastion with all he could. When he rushed into the room where his elder brother was, he saw a tearful Tyrande, and a group of druids who remained deadly silent.
"What's wrong with my elder brother? Can anyone tell me what's wrong with him !? Was he killed? Or can't he wake up again?" Illidan went mad, shaking every elven he encountered, eagerly Get an accurate answer from any mouth.
Tyrande's beautiful face was covered with tears, her mouth squirmed, and she finally said, "I don't know ... Druids can only be sure that Malfurion's soul is not in the emerald dream."
"What else? Just this news !? Do you want to tell me that this great brother, who became a hero and rescued the night elven army, has lost his soul and died in a place I can't see !?" Yili Dan's determined face convulsed constantly, and the twinkling light twinkled in the amber eyes that made his fellow citizens curious.
Correct! Illidan at this point in time has not lost his eyes.
He was also the guard of the moon that envyed his compatriots, and the strong among the elves. When the moon guard leader Latusius was killed, in turn, he killed Illidan, the doomsday lord named Essinos, and became the new moon guard leader.
In the eyes of many fellows who also raised anti-flags, Illidan was already a hero.
The problem is that at this moment, Malfurion, who has always been unseen by his compatriots, suddenly sacrifice himself because of his adventure to sneak into Azshara with his soul and open a way for his compatriots. All of a sudden, Malfurion had all the elements of a tragic hero.
Perhaps the last winner is the one who survives.
But in the process of competing with his brother Tyrande, in such a way to win, Illidan was very proud to know that he did not want this result!
because……
Win! Of it! Do not! Takeshi!
"No! We don't know!" Tyrande wept, almost crying.
She is also very messy. As a childhood friend and a strong man who grew up together, she never thought about the scene where Malfurion or Illidan died. How could Tyrande, who is kind by nature, not want to hurt either brother, how could he imagine such a terrible thing?
Farewell, when this seemingly distant word is almost there, Tyrande seems at a loss.
"No, Lord Malfurion should not have died, he should have been captured!" With the words, the elves turned back and saw the human wizard hero who had just shined on the battlefield standing at the door of the room.
If this man who claimed himself to be Roddick was a night elf, he would be considered sacred by his battle.
But now, everyone sees him a little tangled!
What he did not do with the 300,000 army was done by him alone.
Everyone was stunned, only Illidan kept awake: "Human, what do you say about Malfurion !?"
"Did you say that Lord Malfurion used the Emerald Dream as a cover to destroy Azshara's spell shield that blocked the branches of magic? Then obviously he succeeded. But he should be captured!
"No" Tyrande screamed, covering her face with both hands, and clear tears still dripping from the cracks of her closed fingers.
She couldn't imagine how terrible it would be after Malfurion's soul was captured by the demons.
Ronin came over and examined carefully Malfurion still breathing evenly, as if he was just asleep.
"No abuse! His soul was not polluted with the power of darkness ... We should be thankful for the time being, Lord Malfurion should have been simply captured, or his soul was trapped."
Whether the soul is captured or trapped, this is not a good thing for Tyrande and Illidan. Almost when this conclusion came out, they were already desperately preparing for the psychological loss of Malfurion forever.
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