Azeroth’s Death Track

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Thousand-throated demon Yogg-Saron, this is one of the five ancient gods that came to the world of Azeroth. It is not the strongest among the ancient gods, nor the one who is best at using conspiracy. In fact, After the battle for domination, Yasha died very much. Of the remaining three ancient gods, it was the most obscure and the most miserable one.

Yug-Saron seems to have very bad luck than Cthune, which is sealed in the southern part of the mainland, and Enzos, which is sealed in the city of Niorosa in the deep sea. It is sealed in the deepest part of Ulduar, That was the base camp of the Titan Guardians, and in terms of escape probability, Yogg-Saron had almost no hope of escaping here.

But Yogg-Saron, who is unobtrusive, is a real ruthless character.

It does not move between sounds and colors, relying on its keen perception and dark power to completely dismantle the powerful guardian system. In fact, without the intervention of the big lord, these fragmented guardians cannot be so short. Union again within time.

And with the advantage of the Titan City, Yogg-Saron rooted his flesh and tentacles in the melting pot of will, which is equivalent to extending his power into the cradle of the world spirit Elune, in the strongest ancient **** After Yasha died very much, Yogg-Saron was the ancient **** who was most likely and most likely to corrupt Elune from the inside.

Unfortunately, it has no such opportunity now.

Because of feeling threatened, Elune no longer intends to let it continue to exist so freely.

The seal of Yogg-Saron is not like the seal chambers of other ancient gods, full of the mechanical style of Titan creation. There are no working gears and ducts filled with Titan energy. In fact, inside this cage The area has been in the tens of thousands of years, completely distorted by the power of the ancient gods.

It looks like an ordinary cave in the center of the mountain range, and you can see the rough mountain walls and the remains of the Titan guardians who were shattered by Yogg-Saron. The land of this cave cracked. In the cracks of the rock like the dry earth, what was flowing was not a clear water flow, but a strange green liquid that appeared pale green.

It was a liquid metal contaminated with the power of the ancient gods. In fact, it was this kind of thing called "Saron evil iron" that almost infected the whole world 4500 years ago.

And that was just an attempt by Yogg-Saron when he was bored.

And in the center of this dry earth, in the small lake where the dark green liquid metal converged, an ugly, twisted, fallen, corrupt, crazy ancient demon was constantly darkening itself in the flow of liquid The power spread to the entire range of the cage, and it continuously issued a scream that stimulated the body and soul at the same time. Those crazy and wild black tentacles slapped the ground frantically, while letting the entire city of Ulduar sway endlessly. Raise the extremely hot and corrosive saron iron liquid on the ground, just like a wild beast tumbling in the dark mud.

But this crazy gesture exposed the embarrassment of Yogg-Saron. The more violent it was, the more it showed that it was in trouble that it was difficult to solve.

big trouble!

The fall of Cthune cannot hide from Yogg-Saron, which is farthest in the world, and with the help of those cultists, Yogg-Saron knows better than anything. In the fall of Cthune, the one standing in front of him In the sky, what kind of role did the elf who invoked the power of death play.

His arrival means the arrival of death... This is the same for the weak mortals and the powerful ancient gods.

"I am your sober nightmare!"

The dark green color of Yogg-Saron's body resembles a body of twisted eccentric flesh calling for the sound of depravity. This ancient **** hiding in Ulduar for tens of thousands of years is better than his brother. Both Suen and Enzos are strong. The force of the thick void is scattered on the body of Yogg-Saron. Its sound will spread the chaos of the void, and even its distorted appearance is fatal...

The mortal cannot look directly at the ancient god, because with a glance, the twisted shape will evoke the most rooted fear in the cowardly mind, completely destroying a life from the core of the soul, and covering the chaotic power of the entire cell The field, even for an extremely determined guardian, is also a terrible threat.

But at this time, in the face of the death agent Tyraon, who brought a terrible threat to Yogg-Saron, the ancient **** realized a little, whether it can get rid of the ending of eternal death today, the key point is not In their own strength, but the guardians in front of them... If it can re-operate these guardians before they can't persevere, then the strength of their unity is enough to force Tirion back. ..

So at the beginning, Yogg-Saron surrendered all of his depravity, like a wave of darkness, slapping towards the guardians headed by the big guardian Lai, it tried to Eroding them, it tries to manipulate them. However, when it comes into real contact with the souls of these guardians, the ancient gods realized that they seemed more determined than they were tens of thousands of years ago.

There is also a power protecting these difficult guardians, and that kind of power, Yogg-Saron is very familiar.

"Elune!"

The sound of the sound of depravity echoed across the cell, and Yogg-Saron was shocked and angry at this moment. The vision of the ancient **** could not help but looked up at the top of the empty cage , A night elf girl with a single pony tail and a pair of silver moon eyes, seems to be standing there, she is laughing...

A smile full of revenge, a mocking smile, a smile with raised eyebrows, seems to be saying...

Ah, Yog-Saron, who has bullied me for more than 100,000 years, you bad old man, today!

"what!"

The fallen **** frantically waved his tentacles, smashing the illusion of the elf in the sky, but the next moment, the original shape appeared, and the big big guardian Lai held the bone war sword and stepped on Yogg-Sarona. In the green blood, the left hand grabbed dozens of tentacles in front of his eyes, and the right hand slashed with a sword. Between Lei's roar and the thunder of the thunderbolt, the exposed body of Yogg-Saron was severely cut off. A third.

But this is not a fatal wound... The self-healing power of the ancient **** with corroded flesh as his body is beyond imagination. At least before his fallen dark soul falls, he wants to kill it physically, which is almost Things that can't be done at all.

And the tentacles and body cut by Lei fell to the ground under the package of fallen black blood, and those corrupt flesh and blood were twisted on the ground, forming a ugly and fallen faceless one quickly, in a moment, one A huge army of faceless men appeared between the cells.

But before they responded to the command of the Fallen Lord, the metal storm of the crazy-fired God of War, with more than 200 small artillery bodies, said that these fallen derivatives were once again smashed into pieces of meat, and surging in the body In the cheering cries of the goblin black cord of the gauze, the arms of the God of War King Kong were raised, the left arm was flamed, and the right arm was thundered. In the roar of the jet, the broken flesh was quickly annihilated.

"Your end is here!"

Hodir, the **** of frost, waved his ice mallet, and where the weapon touched, Yogg-Saron’s fallen flesh was quickly frozen, and his body was wrapped around the endless thunder from the sky, like Torim. The real storm was incarnate. He waved the Warhammer Umir, and between the thunder and lightning in the corner of his eyes, the frozen blood and flesh were completely torn apart, and then turned into a mass of purified ashes in the surge of thunder and hell.

"The final verdict! Just today!"

"boom"

The guardians' attacks are very violent. They came with mission and hatred. Their power is also genuine. In this storm of vengeance, the guardians' pain to Yogg-Saron caused the ancient gods to The self-strength is constantly lost, but the problem is that Yogg-Saron can't mobilize all the power to fight back.

Because the war does not only happen on the level of flesh and blood, on the level of the dark soul of Yogg-Saron, it is still facing a more difficult enemy, and the battle there is more than the battle on the real level. Important and even more thrilling.

"Actually, I don't need to come with those burdens."

The lord with the two swords walked in the soul of Yogg-Saron in the form of a soul. He raised arms from time to time and engaged in a little "little" destruction in this strange palace of the soul like the human brain. Wherever I walked, the coldness of death has frozen almost a quarter of the souls of the ancient gods.

This caused great trouble to Yogg-Saron, although the spirit state of the ancient **** is more horrible and stronger than its flesh and blood posture, in the vision of the soul, this ancient **** is like a can The twisted monster that devours the entire world, however, such power is not enough to allow it to ignore the impact of death.

Yogg-Saron has constantly created various attacks in the soul, such as soul spikes, dark voices or whispers of depravity, and even the illusion of all the important people in the thinking of the High Lord himself, but this is for Tyrion It makes no sense, the ancient **** saw his head cut off the head of his daughter Dornan’s illusion, and with a perverted smile, a sword pierced his wife Aurelia Heart of illusion.

At this moment, Yogg-Saron realized that these often useful tricks had no meaning in front of this terrifying man.

It cannot blind the soul of the high lord like the soul of other souls... It lacks the means of countermeasures and can only be slaughtered by others.

The Lord Lord was very relaxed. He walked between the fallen souls like a roam. He even joked:

"Actually, I am enough to get rid of you alone, it is nothing more than spending some time, but I think again, you see, so many people are looking forward to "meeting" with you, and a perfect party if only me It’s a bit boring for people...so, I found a lot of your "old friends", how? I’m very caring, right? No need to thank me."

Tyraon chuckled, he put away his two long swords, then crouched down, stroking the fallen blue soul with a faint blue fluorescence under his feet, he whispered:

"As long as you have fun, now, tell me... are you happy?"

If Yogg-Saron can speak like a real human being, then it will definitely yell at the lord, but it will gather another wave of fallen power in Yogg-Saron, ready to desperately fight back against the invading Thai soul While in Ryan, the Lord Lord suddenly took something out of his storage ring.

It was... a colorful bottle. The bottle made of the best crystals seemed to be sealed with many, many different lights. The lights of different colors are intertwined with each other, and they look very beautiful.

"Look, compared to when I did Cthune, I now learn a lot of interesting new tricks."

The big lord twisted the bottle open and evoked an orange light like a burning flame from it. In the flick of his finger, the light quickly gathered into a very handy one-handed sword, Tyrion Waving the lightsaber, and then piercing the fallen soul with a sword, between the trembling of that soul and the invasion of the weird power, the Lord Lord gently asked:

"Tell me, are you angry?"

"Uh"

Under the second crimson long sword, there was also the peaceful question of Tyrion:

"Are you manic?"

The third gray lightsaber fell.

"Do you hate it?"

The fourth pale lightsaber stabbed.

"Are you desperate?"

The fifth dark red lightsaber fell.

"Are you afraid?"

The sixth black lightsaber fell.

"Are you confused?"

The last faint blue lightsaber screamed in the hands of the high lord. At his feet, the fallen soul locked by a force composed of six negative emotions mixed with the true essence of death seemed to be sealed. Like some strengths, Yogg-Saron struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the power that was almost the same as it, but it couldn't do it!

It can fight back to death, but it can't fight back the same power as it is...it's like using ice, never destroying water, using flames, and never fighting magma.

"The last question almost subverted the world's Thousand Thousand Demon Yogg-Saron."

Tyrion stood in the center of a strange circle composed of six lightsabers of different colors. In the winding of the endless strange power, the lord raised the last blue lightsaber back, and his eyes shone coldly. Hanguang:

"Have you... ever lost your pride?"

"No...you don't have it! Ah, what a pity... the abyss filled with endless negative emotions, this thing is made for you."

"Uh"

The last blue lightsaber pierced the center of the circle formed by the six lightsabers. Between the emotional shocks extended by the 7 sub-sharp poles, a ray of light was formed around the main lord. The chain, starting from this circle, quickly bound up the soul that Yogg-Saron had been unable to break free.

In the tightening of the chain, the huge soul of Yogg-Saron also shrank quickly, and the Lord Lord standing in a void stretched out his hand, and the shackles shining with the seven-color halo fell on his palm. , Like a perfect gem.

Tyrion looked at the gem in his hand. After a while, he shook his head boredly:

"Is that true? You are really disappointing..."

"Oh, by the way, I call it... the lock of the sky! Don't care about the name, in short, tell me now, Yogg-Saron, do you feel pain?"

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