The space-time storm is just like its name. Occupying more than half of the area of ????Ice Crown, the storm is twisting and rolling every second, causing everything close to this area to be attracted and pulled together, and then compressed, twisted and decomposed by the storm. Even if it can withstand the terrible destructive power, everything that enters it will disappear without a trace. This is valuable information obtained after five hundred years of experiments by many powerful people and the loss of hundreds of thousands of lives. It has always been stationed in the outer area of ????the time and space storm, and is well known to the professionals responsible for guarding this area. . But now, the professionals in the magic tower have all had their common sense overturned. The image on the top of the magic tower can reflect the scene on the surface of any space-time storm within a radius of a kilometer, and automatically adjust to the location of anomalies based on past rules. "What is that!!" Strong-Baker stared and shouted in disbelief. Within the magic light curtain, there is a constantly distorting space-time storm. It looks the same as in other directions, but there is a vague thing that is slowly floating towards the outside from the inside of the time-space storm. You can hear the needle drop in the magic, and everyone is holding their breath and concentrating. Nearly ten minutes later, the vague thing finally emerged from the space-time storm. It looked like an oval air mass composed entirely of black mist, about five meters in diameter. This mist quickly dissipated after drifting out of the space-time storm. And a human young man about 1.8 meters tall with a stern face. A figure appeared in the center of the fog, with the space-time storm behind it. The ripples spattered by the twisting explosion were blocked by an invisible air wall half a meter away from the human body. "Humanhuman?" The blood elf girl's voice was trembling. Before anyone else could speak, the human young man who emerged from the space-time storm suddenly noticed something and turned his head. He first looked in the direction of the magic light screen, then turned to face the north, and was instantly in the picture. Gone. The moment his figure disappeared. Everyone in the magic tower saw the sneer on the human young man's face. "" There was silence in the entire magic tower. Although there was a thermal insulation magic circle, the ten professionals present felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Their whole bodies began to tremble slightly, and cold sweat was oozing out from their faces and backs. The scene they saw with their own eyes reminded them of Strong-Baker's story. "TeamCaptain" the blood elf girl stammered. His tongue was knotted: "Thathumanyoudidn't meanto havepassedtime and spacestormto besuperpowerful" Oralsoyou can only enterbut not go out" Maybe it was the words of the blood elf girl that reminded Strong-Baker. This warrior, who had always been very calm, suddenly trembled. He thought of a possibility, jumped aside without thinking, and activated the precious teleportation array inside the magic tower. ¶Ï with the continuous light sound. A point of light appeared in front of everyone, and in just ten minutes, it expanded into a two-meter-high and wide light door. The majestic buildings of Quel'Thalas appeared on the other end of the light door. "Captain, why did you activate the emergency teleportation array?" a veteran asked in surprise. The entire interior of the fort. There are two magic teleportation arrays, one is located on the north side of the outpost. Relying on the cold wind blowing from three sides to accumulate energy, it can only be activated once a year to rotate new veterans. The other one is the magic circle in front of you, which can be activated at any time, but can only allow one person to pass through. Facing the questions from his subordinates, Strong-Baker did not answer. After hesitating for almost two minutes, he resolutely pulled the blood elf girl to his side, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Go and tell the regent, What you just saw!" "Huh?" The blood elf girl blushed and asked a little confused: "Captain, what are you talking about" Boom¡ª¡ª There was a sudden loud noise, and the entire fort was shaken. They all trembled violently, and through the lookouts around the magic tower, all ten professionals could see that the magic shield protecting the outpost actually appeared to be about to break. "Ah! That that's" A professional looking to the south shouted, pointing to something in horror. Everyone turned around reflexively and immediately saw the human young man who had been in the magic image before. Now he was actually outside the fort's magic shield, raising his fists in a posture to attack again. "I like you." Strong-Baker tensed up and hurriedly said this in the blood elf girl's ear. Then, while others were not paying attention, he grabbed the blood elf girl's waist, pushed forward hard, and pushed the stiff girl who was in a sluggish state into the magic teleportation array. The figure of the blood elf girl flashed and appeared on the other side of the magic light door. The teleportation array that had exhausted its stored energy immediately cracked little by little. The magic door flashed slightly and disappeared from the magic tower. At this time, other professionals realized what had happened. "Strong Baker!" A veteran roared with grief and anger: "You" Boom¡ª¡ªThere was another loud noise, and the magic shield could no longer support it, and along with it came the magic spell carved on the wall of the fort. The formation exploded at the same time, and the biting cold wind, accompanied by broken stones, wildly swept into the castle. The violent shaking caused the blood elves in the castle to fall to the ground. The situation in the magic tower at the highest point was even more miserable. The nine professionals were thrown up and down like stones. They rolled around dizzy and lasted for almost ten seconds before they stopped. . Whoosh whoosh The howling cold wind blew into the magic tower, making the injured blood elves even more miserable. "Ta-ta-ta-ta" Steady and crisp footsteps circled up from the corridor outside the Magic Tower. In just a few seconds, they reached the testing room at the top of the Magic Tower and stood in front of Strong-Baker. before. With difficulty, he opened his eyelids covered in blood. Strong-Baker slowly raised his head and saw the human youth who had caused all these disasters. He nodded with an evil smile and introduced himself plainly: "My name is Yang. "Long." "Yang Long?" Strong-Baker was stunned, not knowing what to say. This reaction seemed to make the human youth very dissatisfied. He stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers. The nine professionals in the Magic Tower, including Strong-Baker, knew nothing as soon as their vision went dark. Poof! Nine heads exploded at the same time, and nine soul light groups also emerged after a moment, and were sucked into the palm of the human youth. "Hmm" With a slight displeasure on his face, the human young man turned around and walked a few steps, jumped directly from the magic tower, and threw himself towards the chaos of blood elf professionals below, and started a completely useless battle. Fun carnage. About an hour ago, Quel'Thalas. "Your Highness the Regent, that's all I saw." The blood elf girl ended her report with tears in her eyes. "Jemma Peters, you and your comrades have fulfilled your duties as soldiers." The regent of the Blood Elf Kingdom, the super-powerful Rosoma Theron, said with compassion: "Please go and have a good rest. Come on!" The blood elf girl originally wanted to say something, but in the end she retreated in silence. "That little girl didn't lie." The blood elf man sitting on the right waited for a while before speaking. "If this information is true, then that guy is back." Another blood elf man sitting on the left immediately said: "A human who has become a super-powerful person in his thirties, The traitor of Stormwind Kingdom, Bin Grofi. "Back then, you, Harundu Mingyi, were only a fourteenth-level warrior," the blood elf man on the right said with unknown meaning. "Romans, weren't you just a fifteen-level low-level warrior?" The blood elf on the left responded immediately. "It's been five hundred years, and he's still back." Rosoma Theron sighed, waved his hands, stood up and said, "This is no longer a trouble that we can deal with alone. We will arrange a trip immediately and contact the kingdoms. Leaders! ¡±?¡