Stormwind God

The bleak white sky was howling, the countless mists were gray, and it was erratic in front of the towering Grim Batol fortress.

The grayish white symbol of death fills every corner of the horizon. It's like watching an old black and white movie.

The familiar and strange biting coldness runs through the whole body, and Duke takes a nap, and finds that the scene is really **** familiar.

Looking down at her translucent hands, look at the translucent woman with white wings in front of her.

Duke horrified to realize!

grass!

I hang up, sir!

How long has Nima been? I almost forgot this feeling.

How long ago was the last dead body?

The only good thing is that the system is still there, and the system prompts: "Have you hung up, do you want to start an instant corpse resurrection? Yes, please pay extra soul power."

"whether?"

Duke decisively points 'yes'.

Duke had no choice at all, and now the despicable black dragon was staring at him. In case he was spotted, he took back the black dragon talisman, and then he really did not cry.

In fact, Deathwing really found it, and he felt a brief interruption in the imaginary soul connection between him and Duke.

"Huh?" Nesario, who was hiding at the foot of the mountain, frowned.

However, the next instant, he found that the soul connection was restored without any errors.

"Is it too close to the demon's soul, making my perception problem?"

After thinking about it, the demon soul refused to touch all dragons. The four **** of that year in order to prevent him from interfering again, the seals put on them were quite terrible things. He was not afraid to confront the four incompetent guys, but he was afraid to meet the demon soul.

The demon soul's backswing to the entire dragon race is not a joke.

Here, in the ice cubes, Duke gasped heavily. Looking at the black dragon talisman in his hand, Duke was speechless for a long time.

"Nima, too much, just hung up ..." Duke smiled bitterly.

If Medivh hadn't left him with the power of his soul, he would have become dregs after 14 days.

"Okay ... take a smaller portion this time." Duke used half of the last amount and drank it again with water. This time, instead of getting dark, I saw the "Sister Fairy" in the cemetery directly. But if there is no sound in the ear, it sounds like a wind and some kind of love action movie, Duke is not good.

Because he recognized it, this was Aurelia's shyness and deliberate depression when she was stabbed by his back!

The scene changed instantly, Duke dreamed, and it was the most intense kind.

Aurelia is not the kind of woman who is gentle and watery, independent, strong, persevering, and decisive. Especially in the current moment of the enemy, Aurelia is more focused on revenge on the tribe. She is incomprehensible to a young man who is just over 16 years old.

No way, even though the human and elven styles are similar, the races are still different.

In fact, after that night, he did not linger with Duke a few times. In addition, Duke is a traversal of engineering origin.

Engineering! It's nice to see the mother!

It's a boy's grave.

That's where the sow races!

As a result, Duke actually accumulated a lot of ... stress.

On several occasions, Duke almost couldn't stand it. For a moment, he wanted to ask the cabbage around him, such as Vanessa, and Ilucia started.

As a result, Duke's will in this regard is actually quite weak.

As a result, Duke became ugly under intense psychedelic power.

In a dream, he became the male pig's foot of a love action movie. Opponents are the beauties he met after crossing.

If it's him who talks dreams in psychedelia, that's fine. The worst is worse. Three kilometers away from him, the three sisters of Windrunner's family have been tapping in the wind.

A group of people hid in a hidden hill ridge, waiting for news from Windsor.

"How's it going? Is there something happening to the boss?" Gavenlad asked nervously.

Windsor's rare face turned red. What do you tell her? Is it true to tell the herds of animals what dream their boss is dreaming?

The most embarrassing thing for Windesa is that Duke's name is Aurelia, it doesn't matter. She even called "Queen, you come with the two sisters.

Winrasa shivered with such words, and Duke's **** was dreaming ...

Winrasa gritted her teeth and stopped her eavesdropping. She was afraid she would go crazy if she listened.

Ronin asked, "What happened to Master Marcus?"

Windysa scolded: "I'll let him die!"

The other three in the squad were all aggressive when they heard it.

Duke died, and then failed again.

Several times in a row, either too much or too little. Finally at the thirteenth, Duke suddenly felt a deep feeling, this time right.

Consciousness became blurred again.

He felt as if the goddess of fate was coming.

In the confused wind, he seemed to hear the voice of destiny: "You are sliding faster and faster towards the final sleep, brave Duke. Before that, is there anything else you want me to do for you? Are you going to save Alexstrasza? "

Duke's lips squirmed slightly: "No, I don't just want to save her ... now that I'm here in Azeroth, I want to make the world a better place.

The fate continues: "Do you want to order something yourself? Maybe you want to return to your dying life? Or come to one side? Or ... the eternal life?"

"People, you have to die. I have no intention of changing this destiny. But if there is any hope for me personally, it is to walk over, at least not to leave any regrets, right?"

"regret?"

"Yes, I regret this world too much ..."

There was such a feeling of destiny, fate seemed to feel the regret in Duke's heart, and also felt the **** lurking in the bottom of the heart of this guy ...

Fate seemed to chuckle.

Then there was darkness.

The darkness seemed to pull him in. Duke began to find it difficult to breathe and to think harder. He even wanted to turn around and annihilate in that comfortable darkness. The idea seduced him more and more.

But he forced himself to be more sober.

Correct!

Duke Qinglang's voice stirred in the river of fate:

"Darkness just wants me to sink !?"

"What a joke!"

"If I am destined to be drawn into the dark hell, then I would rather transform myself into light and turn **** into a heaven of light."

"If the end of the hero is destined to be a tragedy, then I will rewrite all the scripts!"

"My life! My script! My world! All can only be written by me!" (To be continued.)