Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Tear, tear"

On the ground of Crystal Valley, which has been completely overturned, the wind prince Sunderland struck by the huge earth element Krogmo on the ground is getting weaker and weaker, and its body is already imprisoned for a long time. And the weaker and more pure elemental power continued along the cracks of Talia's sword embryo and the core of the element, and kept pouring into the weird steel weapon.

The Prince of Wind could feel that the weird weapon seemed to have been specifically built to contain the power of the element, just like another prisoner cage for powerful elements, which made it feel very unwilling, which was just from Ragnar Rose was freed from endless captivity, but he was imprisoned into another **** weapon.

But what if you don't want to?

These weird flesh and blood lives are ready at first glance. In the short battle, they almost completely restrained the power of the wind prince, and two powerful and weird elemental lives are helping them, let Sunderland can't really show his true strength at all.

But then again, although Talia's sword embryo was built by Magni and used the most precious materials of Azeroth, it is still a mortal hand-made weapon after all, and it is not terrible. The binding force, always paying attention to the sword embryo's charged Talia, when she noticed that her sword embryo's snow blade began to wrap pure lightning and quiet wind, she turned back to the busy hoof girl behind her. Shouted:

"Dornan! My long sword charge is almost over..."

"It's your turn!"

"wait!"

The hoof girl, who was also very angry just now, would look a little anxious. She squatted on the ground, and the curious little ghost Yuna squatted across from her. The two hoof girls rummaged in the package. It seems that something unexpected happened.

Dornan clutched two quaint, cast-in-the-element shackles of unknown materials, she turned it over and over, and then looked at the intact set in the box in front of her. The element shackles created by Mithril, she grabbed her hair, raised her head irritably, and looked at Yuna:

"Who put this weird thing in our salute? Did you put it in this little trick?"

Dornan looked suspiciously at Yuna in front of her. She knew that this little ghost who had lived for more than 20,000 years always liked naughty tricks, but this time, she did injustice to Yuna, and the little ghost was very dissatisfied with chewing hard candy. Unhappy face rebutted:

"It's not me! Don't talk nonsense! How can you be innocent! If I had this fun thing, I wouldn't give it to you! I've kept it for myself!"

"You also said..."

Dornan looked over the quaint element shackles in her hand, and she had to admit that Yuna's cunning rebuttal was correct. The quirky element shackles in her hands were not the shamans of Draenor. The kind of non-gold and non-jade material produced is full of weird runes. That is not a symbol of any civilization in the world at all, but it is like the natural magic pattern of the communication between elemental creatures.

Although I don't know the effect of the shackles, Dornan instinctively felt that the pair of elemental shackles in her hand was better than the one she brought.

Thinking of this, Dornan grabbed the shackles of the element, surrounded by Vanessa and Anduin, and approached Sunderland, the prince of the wind element, weakened by the power of the extracted element.

At this time, the Prince of Wind no longer had the domineering at the time of appearance. Its little elemental power was extracted by Talia's sword embryo for more than half. The material of the sword embryo was shaped into element-friendly steel. , When Talia grabbed the hilt and withdrew the sword embryo from the core of Sunderland's element, both sides of the blade that had not been edged were already covered with a layer of floating element light blade.

"Wow"

Talia's wrist turned, and the blade of the huge war sword crossed the air, bringing up a dazzling arc of storm. Between the fine blue lightning jumps, there was also a storm that could restrain the opponent.

More importantly, the warrior girl can feel the slight rhythmic consciousness of the sword in her hand... Although it is very weak, it does have its own consciousness, that is to say, this long sword only needs a period of warm up , It is very likely to become a real legendary weapon...a brand new legendary weapon!

"Despicable mortal..."

Sunderland's voice whispered like a wind into everyone's ears:

"You have stolen the power of the sky wall by vile means...the wind rider will not let you go! The wind of punishment will blow away your bones..."

"Without further ado!"

Dornan arbitrarily interrupted Sunderland's curse. She lifted the shackles of the element in her hand and shouted to the weak Prince Wind in front of her:

"Release your consciousness and actively conclude an elemental contract with me, or I will use my own method!"

"Hahahaha, stupid!"

Sunderland let out a low laughter, and his eyes fell on Dornan. It could feel the powerful elemental affinity in the female creature's body in front of him, but it dismissed it:

"I was born in the storm of the creation world, even if I am willing to enter into a contract with you, the weak female, your soul can not withstand the devastation of the storm... even if you hold the elements created by Ragnaros to imprison other elements Shackles are useless...you have a lot of potential, but you are too immature..."

"That's the risk I need to take, Sunderland... You just need to tell me, do you want to serve me, that's all!"

Dornan’s understanding of elemental creatures is very deep. Any element has its own personality. Among them, the elements representing freedom and uninhibited wind are the most troublesome. If they instinctively resist the elemental contract, then the shaman’s contractual ceremony will be It became very difficult. Although it brought element shackles, for Dornan, if you don't need to use this thing, it is best not to use it.

She is not a dark shaman, and she is not willing to force enslavement of elements... not just because of her inner beliefs, but because of the hidden dangers of the path of forced enslavement. In case of a mistake, the rebellious elemental creatures are likely to Direct destruction of the host's soul is almost endless.

"If you are not afraid of death...mortals..."

Sunderland snorted. Although the proud prince of the wind element had just experienced a disastrous defeat, it did not care.

How to say, the element of wind is more or less neurotic, which seems to be the first element of wind inherited from Azeroth, that is, the characteristics of the wind controler Orakir, legendary, Ora Kiel's character is like the wind of uncertainty, sometimes cunning, sometimes cruel, sometimes cheerful, sometimes violent.

When Orakir made a decision, no one knew what reason it was based on. Even in the rumors, the strength of the Wind Elemental Lord itself would change with the change of self-consciousness.. In a state of eruption, the wind rider can even draw the most powerful Ragnaros, but in most cases, it is the weakest elemental monarch.

At this time, in the face of Dornnan's threat, Sunderland again opened his elemental core without care. It seemed provocative to answer:

"Come on, let me see if your soul can withstand this wind of creation!"

"Yeah, you look down upon me!"

Hearing this, Dornan threw away the shackles of the element in his hand and touched the core of the element with the empty wind element totem, but was stopped by Vanessa.

"and many more!"

Miss Assassin pulled out her golden machete and blinked at Dornan:

"I probably understood your communication. This should be a matter of addition and subtraction. I can't strengthen your power, but I can at least weaken it. When General Dai Lin gave me this pair of war knives, He told me a secret..."

Talking, Vanessa stepped forward, walked around the core of the element consisting of gust and thunder twice, and then raised the sword in his hand and stabbed into the core of Sunderland's element. , Making the struggle of the Prince of Wind more intense, as if feeling some kind of severe pain, but was crushed to the ground by the ground element Krogmo, who was known for his brute force, and the weak Sunderland could not Resistance.

And after Vanessa's two swords "Life and Luck" penetrated into the core of the wind element, the two swords were bathed in the energy of the wind, and under the attention of everyone, they also slowly changed their appearance, like the extreme The warrior awakened in Varian’s hands, and the Ashbringer awakened in Tyrion’s hand.

"Life and luck are cursed war knives buried deep under the sea. Uncle Dailin held them for several years. He could feel that this knife instinctively lacked some of the most important things... he told Me, life and luck are not complete, but in a battle with the element of water in the deep sea, Uncle Dailin accidentally discovered that these two knives can actually draw elemental power..."

Vanessa snapped her fingers proudly:

"This cursed thing is also a legendary weapon anyway, and the power of the elements it can absorb will make Sunderland weaker... Then my little Dornan will sign a contract with him, and by that time, it will lose. La!"

The faint blue halo when the power of the wind flowed illuminates Vanessa's small, blown-up face, and in the grip of her hands, between the screams of the strong wind, two quiet winds that completely changed the shape The blade was extracted from Sunderland's elemental core.

Miss Assassin lifted two one-handed long swords with the force of the wind in the air, and between the blue winds, a thin flash of lightning flowed outside her slender body, making her look like Like someone who waves the wind...

"And I...I can get my own perfect weapon..."

"You bad girl!"

Carrying the wind chaser's sword, Talia reached out and shot the blade of the still wind in Vanessa's hand. The two one-handed swords were almost exactly the same shape as her wind chaser, but they were bearing Sunderland. After the power, the wind chaser, which was originally a one-handed sword, became a two-handed sword in the hands of Talia, and the shape of life and luck changed, but it was still in the form of a one-handed war blade.

Feeling the slight tingling current in his fingertips, Talia reached out and held Vanessa's shoulder, and then left a very full boyfriend's kiss on Vanessa's cheek.

"You and I are a natural match..."

"what!"

Seeing the over-intimacy of Vanessa and Talia in front of her, Dornan felt a horror all over her. She screamed:

"You roll aside and go intimately...I should be busy with my own business!"

Having said that, after a long period of imprisonment, he was already extremely weak, and within a short time, he was absorbed by the elements twice, and in the murmur of Sunderland, who had been almost blown out of the lamp, Dornnan made his own. A draenei-style wind element totem was inserted on the ground, and she separated her hands. The power of the elements in her body swelled at this moment, allowing Dornan's long white hair to fly continuously in the wind.

The child's forehead showed a unique elemental mark of the draenei shamans. Between the shining of the white, blue, red and yellow light representing the wind, water, soil and earth, a series of ancient and mysterious elemental contract runes exploded. In the flying of the elemental power of the element, it gathers into a real light symbol in the wind of the wind, like an illusory chain, one end is connected to the weak Sunderland's elemental core, and the other end is slowly connected In the soul of Dornan.

At this moment, in Dornan's soul vision, she clearly saw the complete soul gesture of the wind element prince and wind chaser Sunderland.

It seems to be completely undamaged. In this soul-level communication, Sunderland is as strong as it was when it was at its heyday. The oldest element of wind holds its blue blade of calm wind in a kind of indifferent posture Looked at Dolnan standing in the realm of soul, it was not angry, or even a touch of emotion.

This huge wind element now looks like a weird warrior crown, and a blue cloak composed of storms, there are sturdy thunder shoulders on the shoulders, and the whole body is wrapped in a never-ending rage Thunderbolt, from the perspective of the scent, the guy in this heyday is at least 10 times stronger than the weak Sunderland.

This is the power of the oldest wind element... It is said that during the elemental battle, the wind chaser Sunderland has challenged the powerful Ragnaros more than once.

On its forehead, a blue gem shines, it is like the master of this soul space.

"You still come, arrogant creature..."

Sunderland's deep voice was oscillating in this space like thunder, and it calmly asked:

"I have appreciated your potential, and I also appreciated your courage, but mortal shaman, tell me... do you know what the real wind is?"

"Have you really seen...the devastating storm?"

"I will show you my ancient memories... Dornan. Windrunner. Blade of Dawn. As long as you can read my memories, as long as you can bear the memories of this creation, then I will obey you. .. Then I will fight for you..."

"The only question is...you, can you?"

This is equivalent to Sunderland giving Dornan another choice. This is a very serious choice. In the process of concluding the elemental contract, even the mighty Tyrion could not interfere. In this special space, just This means that once a choice is made, Dornam must bear the consequences of the choice.

And to be honest, in the face of the full-blown wind prince Sunderland, Dornam is really not its opponent...

However, this is not a reason to admit defeat.

"Uh"

Dornan moved his neck, she took the crown of shaman from her hair, tossed it aside, then raised her head and looked at Sunderland in front of her without fear in the white hair flying:

"Father and mother never taught me what to give up..."

"I still say that, Sunderland...let's talk less, come on! I will let you follow me willingly!"

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