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Azeroth Eternal Legend NO.0605 Unravel the Mystery

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    It seems that the powerful man from the north is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his real age is already eight hundred and ninety-seven years old. Under his protection, the Grofi family has reproduced for thirteen generations, and has rotated through seven patriarchs.  .  The flow of time is fixed on the strong man in the north.  However, he could stay young, but others could not. After watching many beautiful wives die in his arms one by one and turn to loess, even Jaina Proudmoore, who was at the peak of the fifteenth level, was no exception. The strong man from the north  confidence was shaken.  Although there are several elven companions to accompany him, the strong man in the north still feels lonely.  The world of Azeroth is peaceful, and all races are recuperating without fighting. Hundreds of years of daily life have made the northern strong men with human souls almost unable to bear the baptism of years.  It was at this time that Nozdormu, the Bronze Dragon King, found the despondent Northern Powerhouse.  Through Nozdormu¡¯s narration and his personal trip to the Cave of Time, the Northern Powerhouse learned many secrets, saw other Azeroth worlds in different time streams, and re-positioned himself.  That is to protect all of Azeroth!  Because of the uniqueness of Azeroth¡¯s river of time, as long as you are strong enough, you can break through the barriers between worlds, travel upstream in the river of time, and go to different worlds of Azeroth.  Every Azeroth world has a different fate.  There are many worlds among them, and world destroyers are born one after another. The main task of the strong men in the north is to prevent the destroyers from becoming powerful enough to endanger other worlds.  Cooperate with three other companions to come and nip it in the bud.  Usually, the strong man from the north still lives in the world he lives in, and only comes here when there is a problem.  This is why several other strong men have such a conversation.  "I wonder how they are doing?" The strong man in the north thought with worry: "I didn't expect that the destroyer of the world this time is actually me from other worlds, and has grown to such strength. I hope nothing will happen to the fat man.  "The fat man mentioned here refers to the pandaren in Shaohao's appearance.  Except for the strong man from the north, the other three people.  They also have different life trajectories: The initial experience of the strong men in the south.  He is not much different from the old butcher, but after arriving in the Kingdom of Stormwind, his temperament changed and he became a stickler for justice.  A super strong man with the heritage of thieves and warriors.  Most of the experiences of the strong men in the East.  Just like the old butcher.  But because of the existence of the Moon God Messenger "Pain" and the friendliness of the night elves, he was transformed by the Moon Well.  Think of yourself as a member of the night elves.  The Western strong man is the most special. He has been the same as the old butcher his whole life. After defeating the Lich King Arthas, he was designed to die by many super strong men. However, after recovering his memory in Shaohao, he destroyed the Four Heavenly Gods and became  Guardian of Pandaria.  The four "Yang Longs" are all super-powerful men, and they have all embarked on the path of justice and protection.  But the Yang Long they were facing now was the only one among the many Yang Longs they knew who had embarked on the path of the World Destroyer. While they were amazed, they also felt faintly jealous.  Because although they have different experiences, they can all be considered the same, and as the old butcher said, they are equivalent to serving Nozdormu. It is not empty talk to say that they are slaves of others.  "That arrogant guy!" The strong man from the north was filled with hatred: "If you are touched by me, I will definitely" "Absolutely what?" Yang Long appeared behind the strong man from the north with a cold voice.  , a punch that was ready to go, hit hard on the back of the melee mage who was deep in thought and excitement and did not notice his approach.  Ding ding ding There is no need to chant or cast spells at all. A series of delicate and strong ice shields appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Long's fist. As they shattered one after another, they greatly slowed down the strength on the fist. It was the old butcher's  The destructive power contained in the fist continues to weaken.  At the same time, a large amount of cold mist evaporated from the surface of the northern powerhouse's robe.  The rising cold mist seemed to be alive, changing into coils of springs. After once again reducing the strength of Yang Long's fist, he could withstand the old butcher's heavy blow. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A concave mark appeared on the back of the strong man from the north, and he vomited blood and flew forward.  The severe injuries on his body did not make the strong man from the north lose his strength. He endured the heartbreaking sting and feeling of weakness. Before his body could stop his momentum, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, pointing a little behind him.  Whoops Scattered sparks suddenly appeared around the two of them, densely covering the square.Within fifty meters, and less than a second after appearing, they gathered towards Yang Long like tarsal maggots.  "Hmph!" Looking at the enemy who should have been killed, but he was seriously injured due to adaptability and still had the strength to launch an attack, Yang Long sneered softly, controlled his true energy and rubbed his body, and his arms were filled with luck.  The palm claps out: "Touch of Reincarnation!" Snap!  The side of Yang Long's palm hit the northern powerhouse hard in the heart. The sharp energy flashed instantly, poured into his body, and was transmitted to the limbs, each tearing in one direction, instantly beating the enemy.  into minced meat.  The gathering sparks also touched Yang Long at the same time, causing a violent explosion.  Bang!  Bang!  Bang Explosions kept erupting on Yang Long's body again and again, making the old butcher like a rubber ball, constantly being pushed away by the impact from all directions, trembling and rolling around.  Open flesh.  One minute later.  Yang Long fell from the sky and hit the sand heavily.  "Ahem" Opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yang Long stood up from the sand dune, his eyes flashing continuously.  Just when he killed the strong man from the north, Yang Long had the opportunity to use martial arts to defend himself, but he saw a pale silver soul light floating out of the splashing minced meat. It turned out to be the soul of the strong man from the north.  .  Without any hesitation, Yang Long grabbed the soul.  "Compared with the souls he had seen before, the soul of the northern strongman actually had a strong repulsive force, which made it impossible for him to absorb it directly. He was distracted and only had time to protect the soul before he was injured by the explosion.  Fortunately, because of the death of the strong man from the north, the destructive power of the explosion was not too strong.  After surviving the repeated explosions, Yang Long unceremoniously concentrated all his efforts to take the soul of the northern powerhouse into his body. At this time, he ignored the bandage of the bloody body and was exploring the memory of the northern powerhouse.  Half an hour later, Yang Long finally finished reading.  "So that's it." Browsing through the more important things in the memory of the northern powerhouse, many of the big rocks that had been weighing on Yang Long's heart for a long time were finally removed: "Azeroth in different times.  The world." The memory of the strong man in the north solved many doubts in his heart.  For example, why those adventurers, whom I didn¡¯t recognize when I met them, later transformed themselves into Pandaria as Shaohao. The logic of time makes no sense at all. It¡¯s like a paradox like my future self is actually my grandfather.  ??Now it seems that I did not create history myself, but created the history of another time flow.  "Such as these mysteries, as well as many beings who know their identities but refuse to let go no matter how forced, and Alsace who would rather commit suicide than let himself succeed, may be due to the influence of other time streams.  "But" Yang Long's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "Why are there so many of me?" There was no information to explain this problem in the memory of the strong man in the north.  However, Yang Long learned from it that the ambush launched against him and the previous series of sieges were actually the work of Nozdormu, so he did not need to pay too much attention to it. As long as he found Nozdormu, he would be able to find out the truth.  Baymax.  "You've been avoiding me, and now" Yang Long had a sinister smile on his face and stretched his hand out in the air. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A space crack more than two meters high appeared with Yang Long's movements. The inside of the space crack was no longer pitch black as before, but showed a different scene, as if it was the corner of a huge cave.  "The Cave of Time!" Yang Long cheered up and stepped into the crack in space: "Nozdormu, you're done!" (To be continued)
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