Azeroth’s Death Track

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In fact, there was not much contradiction between the Lord Lord and the ancient gods.

At the beginning, he thought very simple, to reshape the new order of the world, starting with human civilization. However, Tyrion did not provoke the ancient gods, and the jerks who lived impatiently did it twice. Came to find something for him, so after Tyrion took over the dead realm, the first to take the joy of jumping the most thrilled Cthune.

And after the Demon of Thousand Eyes was completely dissipated, Azeroth was sealed to two ancient gods elsewhere, Yogg-Saron and Enzos immediately settled down, whether they were cultists or Na Ga, all began to walk around the Dark Blade Legion.

But the problem is that after killing C'Thun, Tyrion and the sleeping Protoss Elune have a strategic alliance relationship. Considering that the "Day of All Things" will inevitably come in the future, Tyrion must be in the shortest To help Elune achieve self-protection within a certain period of time. If the dark Titan Sargeras comes to the world of Azeroth, then only the now "frail and sick" Protoss can prevent Sargeras from completely ruining this world. Elune.

From this point of view, the biggest disease in the world of Azeroth, the ancient **** who intended to corrode the world, has become Tirion's endless opponent.

However, before really starting, Tyrion has some small things to deal with in advance.

For example, in the ancient times, the strongest ancient god, which was killed by Aman Sur, the king of the Pantheon, was left in the last wreck somewhere in Azeroth.

According to the sometimes chaotic and lucid Protoss Elune, after Amansur uprooted Yashaji from the ground of Azeroth, the strongest ancient **** was already dead, but because of Yasha At the time of death, its growth has reached the transformation period of the ancient god, and its soul has been connected with Azeroth’s very young star core at that time. Will cause more terrible injuries.

Therefore, the **** king Amansul did not completely annihilate the existence of the ancient **** Yashaji. The last relic of Yashaji still exists somewhere in Azeroth, just like other ancient gods still alive. In a Titan cage, the guardians of the Titans are responsible for guarding, until Elune grows enough to resist that kind of pain, then completely annihilate it.

It's a pity that the guardians fell into self-chaos before the arrival of that day. The dangerous things, like other ancient gods, are currently left unattended.

This time Tyrion came to Pandaria, at the request of Elune, to completely strip that thing.

This is something he will do anyway, but this does not prevent the high lord from using it as a bargaining chip to take some "benefits" from the powerful Four Sacred Beasts.

Facing the question from Terion, the Four Sacred Beasts glanced at each other, and finally Yulong asked:

"So, Tyrion, what do you want from us? Your essential power of death has surpassed our power. I don't think we still have what you need in our hands."

The Lord Lord did not immediately answer this question. Instead, he reached out his hand and snapped his fingers. In front of the Four Sacred Beasts, a black-red flame like a magma that was about to extinguish jumped in the air, and there was a whimper. In the middle, a bird entwined with black and red strange fire appeared on Tyrion's wrist.

It was a flaming bird with 7 points similar to Rukma, but in the constant infusion of Tyreon’s pure power of death, the vitality of its body has been converted into cold death, but it also inherited Lukma's elemental fire, in the fusion of these two powers, the flames entangled in the body of this weird bird became extremely weird cold fire.

Although it was burning, there was no trace of temperature, and the halo shrouded in the black and red flames gave this Netherfire Phoenix a suppressed and dead temperament.

Like a docile falcon, it squatted on Tyrion’s wrist, and stared at the four holy beasts with two gem-like eyes. Between the head rotations, the nine flaming feathers swaying on the top of the head continued In the air, the luster of flames was drawn, and the feathers of this phoenix Phoenix body were composed of flames, and the wide and slender tail feathers made it look noble.

"Do you know what this is?"

Tyrion stroking the pet's head, he looked at the Four Sacred Beasts in front of him:

"I call it Eiffel Tower, it is said to be the **** who will eventually destroy the world in the legend of the centaur. Of course, this little guy is not strong enough to destroy the world now, but it... has this talent, it needs It’s just time."

The Lord’s eyes became calm, and he looked at the Four Saints:

"I want your soul fragments, just like I helped other wilderness demigods, you see, helping others is actually a good pastime, but I also have to consider the cost...I will take the dark bands of Yashaji Go, will you promise this exchange?"

The Four Sacred Beasts didn't answer immediately. After being silent for more than ten seconds, Yulong looked at Tyrion. She said:

"I noticed Yuna’s companion before, the soul shepherd called Arzeus, you seem to have shaped it into a weapon for war, so I am curious that if we give you soul fragments, you are Don’t we use our souls to make more war weapons?"

The question was very sharp, but the high lord did not care. He shook his wrist, and Iphaertal flapped his wings and fell on the lord’s shoulder. Tyrion leaned on the chair, folded his hands together, using a kind of Looking at the Four Sacred Beasts in front of him with gentle eyes, he explained:

"If this answer can solve your doubts and worries, then I will say..."

"What do I do with your soul fragments? It has nothing to do with you... You can't control me, and you don't need to think so much. Now, tell me, do you agree or not?"

"Too arrogant!"

The white tiger Xueran seemed to be irritated. It stood up from the ground of the main hall. The mixed power of the north wind and thunder and lightning made this conscious avatar more manic. This snowy white cat with blue stripes stared at Terry expensive:

"What's more, it's unfounded! How can we trust that you can really help us solve the trouble that has entangled us for 10,000 years?"

"In other words, how do we know that you are not a pretentious...a liar?"

This question made the Lord of the Lord's eyes picked up, but he was not angry because of this. He stood up and clapped his hands. He said to the Four Sacred Beasts in front of him:

"There are 7 evil spirits on the mainland of Pandaria, and I will use the first of them to prove to you that I have the ability to solve problems, but if I get rid of that trouble, but you have not expressed it yet... I will I will be very unhappy, I will think you are lying to me."

"You guys, understand what I mean?"

"The shame of doubt on behalf of doubt is sealed under the blue dragon stone pillar of the Emerald Forest!"

Seeing the negotiation enter the final stage, Yulong said without hesitation:

"If you can completely resolve the doubt of materialization in front of us... we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"

"it is good!"

The Lord Lord held out his hand towards Yulong, and the little panda also held out his hand. The two hands were held together, representing the establishment of the contract, but Tyraine did not immediately go to the blue dragon stone pillar to solve the evil. On the contrary, he waved and opened the pass. To the gate of the dead world, he didn't look back and said to the Four Saints:

"Wait a day for me, I need to make some preparations... Those evil spirits are terrible troubles in your opinion, but in my opinion, it is very very useful..."Material", very valuable for research ."

"What are you going to do with that dangerous thing?"

Zhu He Chi Jing asked suspiciously:

"The materialized shaman will dissipate quickly as soon as he escapes from Pandaria, and the unseen shaman carried by it will permeate the land outside Pandaria like an epidemic of emotions, and the spread will exceed your speed. Imagine that if there is a problem with your so-called research, it will immediately cause a terrible disaster..."

"No, negative emotions are not just bad things."

Lord Lord stood in the passage of the dead world, he explained to the four holy beasts:

"Put like anger and hatred, as long as you use it well, it will become the sharpest weapon in the hands of users. More importantly, as long as there is wisdom, fluctuations in emotions are inevitable. There is no doubt that these evil spirits Will be another card for me."

"Seriously, this emotional weapon of mass destruction...I am really looking forward to..."

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"Zhou Zhuo, Zhou Zhuo! Tell us another story!"

In a partial hall of Qinglong Temple, the bear children who had just eaten surrounded Zhou Zhuo, a chatter, and let him tell a few more interesting stories.

These pandaren's scholars have no help, but they all use their brains very well, and the stories they tell are very nice, and there are many truths in life. If you come and go, listening to the story becomes a child. Favorite link.

Zhou Zhuo saw that his story was liked by the children of the foreigners, he was also very happy, so under the urging of the children, he coughed a few times and put a pandaren's Guqin in front of him. , While playing light music, said to the children:

"Okay, okay, let me tell another story, um... didn't you ask me what is polluting Vanessa's mind? Let's talk about the story of "Emperor and Demon", oh, this It’s not a horror story, so don’t be afraid.”

Zhou Zhuo's fat fingers flexed on the strings flexibly. After a piece of music, the pandaren traveler who had brewed his emotions said in an emotional voice:

"Our last emperor, Shao Hao, was a great man who lived 10,000 years ago. His legends are vast, but the most famous one is the legends of the emperor and the evil spirit."

"Dang Dang Dang"

Zhou Zhuo fiddled with the strings, he said softly:

"Our Shaohao was a great prince before he succeeded the emperor, oh, what your prince meant. He had practiced in the Tianchen Temple in the Emerald Forest and was a legendary monk with extraordinary skills. He loved the people at home, and he joined forces with the outside world. Before Shao Hao succeeded, he used wise diplomatic skills and maintained extremely good relations with all races in Pandaria, including the 狢狲 you have seen. The Jinyu people you haven’t met, the nomadic yak people, and the land elves who like to do business...they are all Shaohao’s friends, and their leaders praise Shaohao’s character."

"The great leader of the 狲狲, the powerful monk Meihou Wang has also become his brother, but the good times are not long."

The scholar's piano voice became deeper, as if the story had entered a stage of repression:

"According to the pandaren tradition, Shao Hao must go to Cuiyulin to visit the elders of Jinyuren after he succeeded. These ancient allies have the ability to predict the future. They can predict the future prosperity and terrible from the changes in the current Disaster, to alert the new emperor."

"But the prophecy Shaohao heard and saw was unexpectedly cruel... that was a terrible future."

"What did he see?"

Zhou Zhuo's voice became dignified at this moment, and the breath of the children who focused on the story became rapid:

"Shaohao sees the sky will be burned by the dark green flames in the changing waters, he sees the star demons falling from the sky, the elves on the other side of the Kalimdor continent will provoke the terror destroying army, and the latter's The iron hoof will destroy everything in the whole world, including the Pandaren Empire in Pandaria, and all the creatures on this land."

"It's like the end of the world..."

"I know!"

The lively Yuna raised her arm and shouted loudly:

"War of the ancients! World wars caused by elves, their bad queen almost destroyed the world!"

"Yes! War of the Ancients, a very adjective..."

Zhou Zhuo glanced admirably at Yuna, and then immersed herself in his story:

"The scene terrified everyone, including the wise elder Jinyuren, but Shaohao... he was not scared by this terrible future. The emperor who had just succeeded to the throne understood it after a short thought His own sacred mission."

"For him, there will be no throne of ease ever again, and his life will go through ups and downs, and all the glorious riches belonging to the emperor have no chance with him..."

At this moment, the piano scholar's piano sound became sad, as if he had expressed the wandering and helplessness of the last emperor Shaohao.

"Shao Hao knows that he must set off immediately! He must immediately begin this destined journey of salvation, which is closely related to the future survival of Pandaria. He carried the destiny of the entire continent on his shoulders."

Zhou Zhuo said with emotion:

"That journey was only bitter, no joy."

"And only to succeed, not to fail... Everyone else is afraid of the ruined future, and only the brave and optimistic Monkey King is willing to leave with Shao Hao."

"In this way, Shao Hao and his loyal friend, the Monkey King, embarked on the road to save Pandaria, which is about to be destroyed..."

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