Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Wow"

The dark blue crack opened in the hole of the dead world, and Tyrion stepped a little into his own world. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the high lord, the **** mother who had been waiting here for a long time quickly came up and supported Terion’s arm.

However, just the moment Aurelia touched Tyrion's skin, a faint blue arc of lightning struck her finger fiercely, and gave the mistress a shock.

"Fur..."

The high lord breathed a sigh of relief. As a result, a black smoke similar to the charred body spurted from his mouth, combined with Tyrian’s long, scattered hair stimulated by a strong current, and the black and gray on his cheeks. , As well as armor that has been melted by the heat from the body. At this time, the Lord Lord looks like he lost a fight.

But the problem is that he didn't actually lose... of course, he didn't win.

"There is no dignity of the strong...it's like a nasty little bastard!"

The lord bit his teeth and scolded:

"It's time to cut its elemental body, and you can cut off a piece of wind elemental essence. That **** actually escaped as soon as he turned around...who can catch up with the most ancient wind element? Bastard! In the sky wall are a group of weak and incapable mice!"

"Sooner or later they will be destroyed! The door blocking the sky wall kills the bastards!"

Probably returned to the dead world, and the suppressed emotions were reactivated. It may be because the fight was too suffocating, which caused Terrion’s mood to be very unstable, and to see her husband look miserable, Although it is clear that Tyrion's body will recover in a short time, Aurelia still feels a little distressed.

She helped Tyrion change the tattered robe. While helping the Lord Lord to clean up the disoriented appearance, she asked:

"How about the strength of Orakir? Is there any chance of winning it next time?"

"The odds?"

The lord shook his head:

"It's not my opponent! Its methods are useless to me, but the problem is that it is too fast to catch up. To kill it, you must prepare a perfect trap, or simply hit the wall of the sky. Inside, but there is its territory, and it will be difficult to fight there."

"And Orakir is, after all, the weakest of the elemental princes. According to its strength, the threat of the elemental princes should not be as great as we thought, but if facing the strongest Ragnar For Rose or the toughest stone mother, although I am sure to win, it will definitely take a lot of time..."

At the direction of Aurelia, Tyrion lay on the chair, closed his eyes, and left his wife to wipe his cheeks for himself. He said sullenly:

"These elements are too difficult... To win is very simple, but to kill completely, it will take several times more energy, just as disgusting as the disgusting brown sugar, it seems that we organized in advance to deal with the elemental threat The Dark Shaman Legion is correct. Only elements can deal with elements better. Other forces have too little influence on elements."

"But, these elemental masters are really some good things..."

As he spoke, Tyrion flicked his fingers, a knife handle was dotted with blue gemstones, and an arc-shaped warrior with four flashes of thunderlight appeared in his hand, above the slightly strange blade. The white, shattered lightning bolts appear and disappear, making this one-handed sword very beautiful. The lord, playing with his loot, said to his wife:

"Alakir's taste is pretty good. This knife contains its lightning power. I suddenly remembered that I haven't given my birthday present for several years...this thing should be my guilt. , My beautiful lady."

"Ok."

The **** mother took the gift from Tyraine, she waved it, the thunderbolt that jumped in the air illuminated her cheek, she snorted, the expression was like the little girl who received the gift, she Put the war knife on the weapon rack on the side, and then turned around, just like the gentle wife, continue to help her husband sort out the messy hair.

"Speaking of that, Dornan's elemental contract is still one element short of water."

Aurelia whispered that:

"Should she go on an underwater adventure? There is the mad woman's site in Azshara, I don't worry."

"No, I'm already preparing."

Tyrion lay on the chair, he said softly:

"Dai Lin is looking for the area where the deep sea and the water element converge. Maybe good news will come soon... But the focus is not there now. When Alakir left, it was like demonstrating to me, It left part of its own power in the southern frontier of Kalimdor and set off a major storm across the continent, and as far as I know, there is an important facility that we must hold in our hands."

"So, take a break, Aurelia, we will be busy again soon."

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Don't look at the understatement that Tyrion said, in fact, the situation in Kalimdor's southern Xinjiang has been chaotic to the extreme, and all of this has his responsibility.

The battle between the high lord and the wind rider is not long, but the existence of two powerful forces, unreserved venting power in just ten minutes, the kind of battle that destroys everything you come and go, but It had a disastrous effect on the Silithus Desert below.

Due to the peculiarity of elemental biological forms, once these eccentric guys appear in this world, as long as they use power, they will trigger a phenomenon, and the wind-controller is the master of all sky, storms and lightning, and its own form of existence is the wind. The ultimate interpretation of this power, therefore, any activity of Orakir in this world will cause wind-related disasters.

In the battle with Tyrion, the wind rider barely left his hand, and the violent wind that vented out quickly rolled up a devastating storm under the sky of Silithus, because Orakir The influence of the will, even after the wind rider returned to the sky wall, the storm that shrouded the entire Silithus did not subside. On the contrary, there was an intensified gesture.

Standing in the camp of the Druid, the southernmost of Kalimdor, the big shaman Nobundun opened his arms and desperately called for the elements who were still obedient to him. With the help of a dozen other shamans, Outside the camp, a temporary elemental enchantment was opened, under the influence of the flames, flowing water and the power of the earth, because Orakir's command had fallen into a completely crazy wind element was blocked by the death. Out of bounds.

These shamans from the world of Draenor looked at the center of the great desert in the distance with a stunned gesture, and the sky-rocking storm of sand was greater than the most terrible tornado that rolled up above the sea. Under the raging wind of the unimaginable wind, millions of tons of quicksands were swept into the sky and then thrown fiercely to the ground.

The dim sky and the sturdy wind of the sand are like the end of the world that has suffered a terrible storm.

The entire sky of Silithus seems to be completely covered by this reorganized sky. In the face of this natural disaster, the power of mortals can be ignored. The Cenarion Fortress, originally standing in the center of the Great Desert of Silithus, is in The strong fortress that persisted for 1,000 years in time has been easily torn apart by the plume of wind. In the original position of the fortress, only a ruinous ruin remains.

Fortunately, before the outbreak of the big storm, the druid there felt the crisis and evacuated ahead of time, otherwise no one would want to survive in front of the power of such a world.

"Why are elements of this world so brutal?"

Behind Nobundo, a female draenei shaman was carrying a one-handed warhammer and a round shield that lingered on the elements of the earth. While she tried her best to maintain the elemental enchantment in front of her, she looked sadly at the destruction of the desert. Of all the horrible wind columns that existed, this young shaman even dared not look directly at the elemental powers of the world, because she had never seen such an element of terror and destructive power in other worlds.

This made the young shaman doubt her ability. She whispered to the big shaman:

"Sage Nobundo, we...can only rely on us, can we really calm the anger of those terrible elements? They...the elements of this world are much stronger than the world of Draenor."

The question of the female shaman made Nobundo silent for a moment, and the broken shaman gave a long sigh:

"You are right, Meyer, the power of Azeroth's elements is indeed emotional and dreadful, but their tyranny is only because of the inner passion for chaos in the elements. The reason we came to this world is to Build a bridge to communicate with the elements, we have done the same business in Delano, we will surely succeed in Azeroth..."

"Mayer, never forget the beginning of the Shaman's way. The communication between our ancestors and the elements is a real miracle, and we should also believe that simple elements can communicate! They can coexist peacefully with us. of!"

The big shaman looked at the heavy quicksands that were caught in the sky. In the scene of this elemental tyranny, he remembered his first communication with the element. He said to his apprentice following the rules:

"The elements abide by the shaman and the agreement between them, they don't just give us strength, but also many excellent qualities."

"Water flow makes our thinking clearer, makes our inner peace more calm, makes us more patient, so that our thoughts are no longer obscured by the thick fog of disaster."

"Flame gives us passion, makes us full of gratitude and enthusiasm for life, and makes us have a longing and expectation for the future."

"The earth, the earth has taught us what perseverance is, it gives us a steel-like will, and unshakable determination."

"Wind, storm, Meyer, the storm you see is just its tyrannical appearance. Never forget, the storm gives us courage and openness, and the breeze blows us so that we can bravely face those that we have suffered. Everything is unfortunate."

Nobundo's low voice caused other shamans to chant the mantras that praised the elements, while he raised his head and looked at the sky, the slowly closed wall of sky and the rift of this world, big A light flashed in the shaman's blue eyes:

"The world also has a noble heritage of shamans, and our brothers and sisters who have been masked by us will also help us, more importantly..."

"The world has the power to restrain the elements. You saw it with your own eyes. Meyer, the wind rider was repelled, right in front of us... This shows that some powerful people do not want to see the order of the world being influenced by the elements. Destruction, this is the basis of our victory, let go of our inner doubts, boy, do the things in front of you first..."

Speaking of which, Nobundo’s voice was full of dignity and worry:

"The appearance of Orakir makes the wind elements out of control. The big storm of Silithus is just the beginning. Soon, the wind elements in the surrounding areas will also be involved. Meyer, Silithus’s I will deal with the elemental confusion, and you will immediately take our shaman to the goblin city named Gadgetzan to help the Akama Shaman there lay the elemental enchantment."

"We must limit the activities of these crazy wind elements to the unmanned area of ​​the desert, and we cannot let them destroy civilizations further north!"

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Nobundo’s guess is correct. The great storm of Silithus became more terrifying the next day, and under the influence of these out-of-control wind elements, in Tanaris and Ann, which were close to Silithus, Golo Crater also experienced the same uncontrolled storms. Both the Hot Sands Consortium and the Reforming Storm Kingdom have noticed this terrible natural disaster.

However, the newly emerged Clay Council in Azeroth was notorious for this disaster.

Under the auspices of the Great Shaman Nobundo and the Great Shaman Akama, shaman from the orcs, tauren and wild boar gathered in Gadgetzan, with the help of the blight sect. The Manchus set up a huge elemental isolation along the mountains from Gadgetzan to the Crater. According to Nobundo’s idea, they worked together to lock the terrible storm natural disaster in the south. In the no man's land of Xinjiang.

There are also rumors that I saw the mysterious bronze dragon figure in the storm of Tanaris, maybe those giant dragons also felt threatened...

The super-large storm triggered by the battle between Orakir and Tyrion lasted for 7 days and 7 nights, and those mad wind elements slowly restored calm under the appeasement of hundreds of shamans. The environment of Silithus and Tanaris has been completely reshaped. Of course, because these two places are originally uninhabited desert areas, they have not caused too terrible impact.

But the problem is... The worry of Tyrion has also become a reality.

The horrific storm set off by Orakir ripped the area where Tanaris, Silithus, and Un'Goro Crater met, and in the deepest part of the endless mountain range, a road leading to the sealed ancient ruins Door.

On the day when the storm ended, see the sun again.

The creatures of Azeroth finally got a chance to witness the miracle scene left by the Titans...

A danger that could destroy yourself and the world at any time... chance!

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