Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 839: 42. Disaster. Retreat

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"Um... compared to your magnificent Qinglong Temple, this Zhuhe Temple is obviously more in my taste."

In the quiet night, the big lord, led by the little panda incarnate into the blue dragon, is wandering in the temple of Zhu He Chi Jing, the **** of hope in the supreme god.

This is the deepest temple in the Kasang Lang jungle, and it is also the only temple where the ascetic monks gather among the four major Zen temples in Pandaria. Compared with the gorgeous Qinglong Temple, the majestic White Tiger Temple, and the simple and atmospheric Xuanniu Temple, Zhuhe Temple It looks very old, not only can it not be compared with the other three Zen temples, but even the scale is not the same grade.

The area of ​​Zhuhe Temple deep in Kasanglang jungle is only as large as the front hall of Qinglong Temple.

Compared with the large number of monks in Qinglong Temple, the number of monks in Zhuhe Temple is very small, but each one is very quiet and distant. Every monk here has a kind of dust.

Facing the ridicule of the Lord Lord, the little panda incarnate of Qinglong glanced at her "guest" with her white eyes. As she led the way ahead, she explained:

"It’s not because our gods like to be gorgeous or extravagant. We are just lucky beasts. The so-called secular enjoyment is meaningless to us. The reason why Zhuhe Temple appears so withered is complicated. This is not our decision. of."

"First of all, I hope Tian Zun Zhu He is a very free and idle character. He does not want to be bound by the rules of the world, so he does not care what his dojo looks like."

"Secondly, compared to the Emerald Forest and Kunlai Mountain, the local population of the Kasang Lang jungle is already sparse. This is not the traditional sphere of influence of the Pandaren. In fact, no race has ever conquered this unruly jungle in history. It is precisely because of the sparse population that Zhuzhu Temple can only maintain this scale when it is built."

"Finally, the hope of Chi Jing is based on the doctrine of ascetic monks. Although the panda people regard monk heritage as the basis of their own civilization, no matter how sincere believers are, they have little chance to choose. It is a matter of human nature to choose such harsh teachings of ascetic monks."

Qinglong said seriously:

"But don’t underestimate Zhu He’s followers. 90% of the fog walkers in Pandaria are from Zhu He Temple. Chi Jing is very good at cultivating excellent healers. The monk’s way of weaving fog is the oldest. The purest inheritance remains in Zhuhe Temple, so although the scale is the smallest of the four major monasteries, the reputation of Zhuhe Temple is extremely high in the four major monasteries, at least much better than my Qinglong Temple. "

Speaking of which, Qinglong Yulong couldn't help saying:

"The Emerald Forest is the most prosperous place of the pandaren civilization, but the more prosperous, the more unsincere people's pursuit of power... Sometimes I will also envy Zhu He and Zizao, the martial arts that come out of them. The monk, both in strength and in mind, is much stronger than my monk."

"Okay, whatever you say."

The Lord Lord waved his hands indifferently. He was holding an empty bottle made of crystal. Before the emerald forest's gathering process of Su Shi was very smooth, the body of Su Shi has been sealed in the first bottle. In the middle, he was sent back to the dead realm. Now, the Lord Lord came to Zhuhe Temple just because he was sealed under the shadow of Zhuhe Temple.

The so-called shame of despair is the shame of despair. According to the legend of Shaohao, the shame of despair is stronger than the sha of doubt, because in the arrangement of negative emotions, the impact of despair on life is more terrible than doubt. ...

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, the Lord of Hell, a foreigner."

Just after the Lord of the Lord walked through the 33 steps of Zhuhe Temple, the moment he stepped on the quaint platform, the fairy goddess of the fire of hope like ruby ​​wrapped around his body, Zhu He Chi Jing flapped his wings, with a kind of The light and elegant posture fell on the main hall of Zhuhe Temple.

Seriously, the demigod that also incorporates the element of fire in front of him is completely two extremes compared to Rukma, its appearance is also very beautiful, and the fire of hope on its body is formed like flame light The feather-like flame is even more beautiful and slender than Lukma's flaming feathers, but the two are completely different.

Rukma's Sunfire is astonishing, but the flame of Chijing is more purified and healed, and it is more gentle than Rukma's violent flame, and it makes people feel better.

This male immortal crane's demigod's speaking posture and tone are exactly the same as the ascetic monks in its temple, just like a rescuer who is far away from this world, full of an indescribable "fairy spirit".

Perhaps in the world of Azeroth, only such a unique culture as the pandaren can get such a demure favor.

"Please come with me, the seal of Su Zhisha is at the bottom of the temple... there is my own guard."

Zhu He raised her beautiful wings and made a "please" posture. The body of the demi-god quickly shrank, and soon became as tall as the big lord. It used its slender legs to lead the way, and the big lord and Yulong followed behind, everything seemed so normal, until the moment the three men were about to step into the deepest seal, a loud noise burst out in the hearts of the three.

"boom"

Like a horrifying bomb exploded underground, the entire Zhuhe Temple, no, the entire land of the Kasanglang jungle seemed to shake at this moment.

"this is..."

In the midst of the shock, the Lord Lord clearly felt an indescribable malicious infiltration in all directions, and when he spread the huge consciousness to the entire continent, Tyrion was surprised to find that the original Within the Pandaria continent, where energy flow is normal, five strange energy nodes suddenly appeared, exuding a dark breath towards the entire continent.

And one of them is almost close to himself.

"seal!"

At the moment when Tyrion observed the mainland, Chi Jing and Yulong beside him already knew exactly what was going on. The pure power of the two supreme gods represented the flame of pure hope and the gentle flow of water into energy. Enchantment, trying to re-seal the seal of Shao Sha that was destroyed by external force at this moment.

But it's too late...

The evil creature is based on the emotions of all things, and the strange energy creature derived from it is essentially a twisted force of the void, and the void... the most corrosive weird of the six base forces of the stars The speed at which power spreads in this world is amazing, but in a short moment, the horrible black mist, which represents the meaning of "despair", leaked out of the seal at the bottom of Zhuhe Temple, just like the billowing smoke.

"go!"

Tyrion grabbed a demigod in one hand, and between the change of form, the heavy palace above him was easily cut open by the cold death. When the temple collapsed and the bricks and stones were scattered, the lord and the two The Supreme God has moved to the dark sky.

"Quick! Seal it!"

Yulong grabbed Tyrion’s wrist, and she pointed anxiously to the rolling black mist that was spreading in all directions and shouted to the Lord:

"You cannot let it come into contact with creatures with souls, the despair of those souls will quickly strengthen its power!"

"with all due respect..."

The high lord’s eyes did not stare at the desperation of the desperate spread of the Kasanglang jungle below. On the contrary, his eyes were on the farther north sky, and he said softly:

"Now the most important issue does not seem to be this evil, except for the doubt that I have received, the other 5 evils seem to have just broken out... what is going on? Is it a special mechanism? Or...something bad happened?"

"It's a linkage between evil spirits, no doubt!"

Chi Jing slapped the wings of the flame, and said solemnly:

"All the evil spirits come from the same body, and there is a certain connection between them. Once a certain evil spirit becomes very powerful in a short time, then other evil spirits will also share its power, which is The seal that was still stable before will be torn apart in a moment, but this should not appear...Every evil spirit is guarded by the Supreme God!"

"But it just appeared! There is something wrong with your system, there is no doubt about it."

Lord Lord moved his wrist. He glanced at the crystal bottle in his hand. He shook his head, and then looked at Yulong. He stretched out his hand towards Qinglong. A bit of cunning flashed in the eyes of Lord Lord blue:

"I suddenly felt that the agreement between us can change. You see, in the face of the current situation, you lack the means to deal with it, but I have it! So give me the reward, and I will help you solve the immediate trouble... "

"remuneration?"

Wisdom Tianzun, also transformed into a prototype in the air, the mighty Qinglong frowned, and said in a thunderous voice:

"At this time, you only care about your remuneration?"

"I said, helping others is a good thing, but also consider the cost!"

The Lord Lord waved his finger carelessly:

"I am capable and very good at solving these problems related to the ancient gods, but anything that is good can't be in vain, right?"

"Give you!"

The green dragon gritted his teeth, and between the mists of water mist above his body, a perfect round sapphire appeared in the palm of the high lord, and Tyraine put it in front of his eyes, inside the shell of the sapphire, A sapphire dragon resembling a jade dragon roamed endlessly in it.

"Perfect! I am satisfied..."

Tyrion crushed the sapphire, and a small blue dragon began to wrap around his wrists. The high lord fed a pure power of death to the newborn little demigod, who sniffed childishly. Sniff, then swallow.

"Okay, the deposit has arrived, it's time to solve the problem."

The gaze of the high lord fell on the desperation of the desperate spreading in the jungle below. A cold killing intention flashed in his eyes. He asked in a low voice:

"This temple has been destroyed, even if it is expelled, you still have to build a new one...so, let me help you!"

The headless words made Chi Jing's eyes wide open, and the next moment, like the original devouring the world tree on Mount Hyjal, the cracks of the dead world burst through the ruins of Zhuhe Temple, and then under the control of the Lord Lord The crack in the dead world was like the mouth of a sharp tooth opened by a giant beast. Between the folds, the entire Zhuhe Temple and the body of the Sha of Sha who had just escaped from the trap were swallowed into the dead world.

In the cold wind of the cold spiritual world, the roar of the Sha of Shao was full of anger and unwillingness. However, at the moment when the cracks of the dead world were closed, the power of Sha Mo, which was about to rush out of the jungle, also Because the subject dissipated, it became too thin and light.

This is probably the most tragic reminder of the evil spirit. It just came out of the seal. Before being able to move the body, it was thrown into another strange world with terrible suppression of the power of the void.

"This... this is over?"

Yulong, who appeared weak because he had cut off a soul, hesitantly looked at the rapidly dissipating energy of the entire jungle. It looked at the Lord Lord suspiciously and asked:

"This is your real strength, right?"

"Uh? This?"

The lord shook his head:

"Don't get me wrong, this simply does not represent my strength, this is just basic operation."

"My kingdom is outside the world. It is much larger than the world itself. You see, I told you a long time ago. I have no interest in everything in this world. You don't need to worry about me at all..."

Tyrion blinked at Yulong:

"So, are we friends now?"

After finishing speaking, before Yulong replied, the Lord Lord set his eyes on the red essence on his side again, and his fingers flicked up and down. This action made Tyrion look a little bit ugly:

"So... hope Tianzun, what do you pay me?"

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"Go! Hurry up! Give up your position!"

Lao Yang, the pandaren general on the dragon ridge, rode a black dragon, and quickly passed his position. The mantis demon in the sky has already retreated, and their terrifying ground troops have also retreated. Ten kilometers. Obviously, the Mantis knew in advance that the sealed Demon would break out this night.

"This is a **** trap! Those shit!"

Lao Yang was holding his war bow. He drew an arrow with the enchanted rune from the arrow pot on the back. At the moment when the dragon flew across the sky, an arrow shot out, the feather that roared past The arrow accurately penetrated the edge of the Panlongji Watchtower, bursting with a bright flame, just like a burning torch, blocking the black mist that spread from the north on the way.

On the wall below the pandaren general, the Shaman monks are preparing to seal the demon formation at the fastest speed to prevent the shaman energy from the Mantis Plateau from affecting the Valley of the Four Winds, while other monks With the help of the Knights of the Flying Dragon, the soldiers on the Great Wall quickly evacuated from the wall.

Shamo is not a physical opponent like Mantis. In the face of such ancient evils, ordinary warriors are not useful at all. They stay here and can only passively strengthen Shamo...

They are unwilling to leave like this, including those prisoners of war who are fighting side by side with the pandaren, but they must leave!

It’s not just about the mantis demon’s centenary reincarnation, but the evil spirits are also involved. The difficulty of this war has increased tenfold in an instant. Four Heavenly Venerable must be shot, and what is more frightening is that maybe four Tianzun united together, and could not resist the evil spirit that broke out of the seal.

The proud people left by the last emperor Shaohao, maybe it’s time to let go of their pride...beginning for help from other forces in the world...

To be honest, this is not a situation they can deal with alone.

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