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    Just as Yang Long attacked the huge ship, thousands of energy cannons on the ship also launched a counterattack at the same time. The huge energy cannonballs completely covered the area like a barrage.  But it didn¡¯t hurt Yang Long at all.  After you and I walked around for a while, there were a lot of damages on the huge ship, but it still slowly floated into the teleportation gate. At first sight, it had already entered half of the ship's hull. It didn't take long.  Leave completely.  "If that's the case, then" Yang Long felt fierce in his heart and simply stopped making any reservations.  Whoosh whoosh Giant tentacles with a diameter of more than a hundred meters appeared from the air a thousand meters away from Yang Long. Ignoring the rain of shells, they approached the huge ship like lightning and followed the ship.  The outer wall wraps it tightly around.  The target of the energy cannon turned and was aimed at various parts of the giant tentacles.  At the same time, the entire huge ship also launched defensive measures. The entire ship glowed with bright purple light, and the tentacles wrapped around the ship were like fresh meat placed on a red-hot iron, and a large amount of black smoke came out.  and made a hissing sound.  In just seconds, two giant tentacles were burned.  But this kind of damage only inspired Yang Long to be fierce, and immediately hundreds of tentacles of the same size appeared. After wrapping the giant ship tightly, they began to drag it in the opposite direction.  "Get back here!" Yang Long roared and pulled back with all his strength.  The power of the giant ship is very strong, but compared with the four-fifths of the complete Ancient God, it is still far behind after Yang Long's effort.  The forward momentum stopped, and he began to slowly retreat out of the portal.  At this moment, golden light bloomed from the rear side of the ship.  A tentacle was blasted into two pieces from the middle, and a massive amount of black blood spattered from the section, revealing a golden figure of Delaney.  He flew away from a breach in the giant ship and arrived in front of Yang Long within a few seconds.  This Delaney is none other than "Prophet" Velen.  There are currently ten transcendents in the world of Azeroth. Apart from the corrupted Nozdormu and the moon messenger "Age" who released all his power, there are only eight powerful transcendants left. Velen is the  one of them.  But it was obvious that he showed up.  It's not that he wants to fight.  "Bin Grofi, Your Excellency." There was no hatred on Velen's face, and there was no sign of despair or wanting to fight for his life. He just greeted Yang Long gently with a sense of appointment that he had already understood everything.  road.  Yang Long raised his eyebrows.  He didn't mean to talk.  Wei Lun smiled indifferently, looked at the giant ship that was still being gradually pulled back, and turned to look at the position of Yang Long's body in the space. He sighed helplessly and continued: "You  I already know your purpose, and Delaney has no grudge against you." "Say." Yang Long finally spoke.  "I can tell you right away where your Moon Messenger student is imprisoned by the night elves." Velen kept his posture very low.  After a pause, he continued: "As for your other student, I can't know her location specifically, but I can go back to a period of time in the past. I believe you can find her traces through this." After finishing speaking, Wei Lun  He stopped talking and stared at Yang Long quietly.  From the moment Velen appeared, Yang Long didn't seem to care much. In fact, he had focused most of his attention on the old Delaney. He could feel that everything Velen said was true.  The Delaney ethnic group.  The only enmity between him and him is only Velen.  And even Vinylon¡¯s posture is very low.  In fact, he was fully prepared for an increasingly fierce power of holy light.  It was brewing in his body, and he was obviously ready to die together.  "What are the conditions?" Yang Long said after a while.  "Please forgive the last of our clan members." Wei Lun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was talking about a decision that had nothing to do with him: "They all put together can't help you as much as I myself." Wei Lun's words made Yang Long  He squinted his eyes.  It was obvious that Velen understood the true identity of his ancient god. With a slight thought, Feili, who had recovered to an intact state, was rolled up by a tentacle and appeared near the two of them.  "Tell her what you know." Yang Long pointed at Feili.  Before he could finish his words, Wei Lun flashed in front of Fei Li and put his hand on her forehead. A message mixed with images entered Fei Li's mind, causing her body to tremble violently.  &nbsp"Master, we are at Yuyue Fortress." Feili said quickly.  "It's there? What an accident." Yang Long was stunned for a moment, and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. The night elves built a new fortress in Feralas and named it Yuyue Fortress. Unexpectedly, he was imprisoned there.  A place for disciples.  After getting the news, Yang Long pondered for a moment, and the tentacles wrapped around the giant ship took back the space where the main body was.  The unrestrained giant ship slowly moved forward again, and finally all entered the portal. During this period, Velen did not move until the portal closed, and then he breathed out a sigh of relief.  "If you can't do it, I will still find them." Yang Long said without giving face.  "I am very convinced of this, Your Excellency." Wei Lun smiled and nodded, all the strength in his body gathered towards his hand, his whole body gradually became dim, and he reached out and pressed Yang Long's head: "Please keep your promise.  " As soon as he finished speaking, Velen turned into spots of light.  Yang Long, on the other hand, felt his whole body go dark and light up. The environment he was in was no longer Mysterious Blue Island, but he was standing on the top of a huge snow mountain. About ten kilometers to the west of him, there was 500  The time and space distortion storm formed due to his exile years ago.  "The movement of space?" Yang Long paused for a moment and immediately noticed something strange: "That's wrong." His body now is just an incarnation, and although he can clearly feel the body, he cannot open it.  And entering the space where the main body is located, it is impossible to open a crack in the space and enter the Cave of Time.  Looking around for a moment, Yang Long couldn't help but wonder if he had fallen into Velen's trap.  But when he saw somewhere very far to the northwest, especially when he felt a group of very familiar auras, his heart immediately trembled. After running at full speed for less than a minute, he arrived at a place more than ten kilometers away.  cliff.  This cliff is only a little over a thousand meters away from the space-time distortion storm.  There were about forty or fifty people standing on the cliff. The strength level of each person was basically above the pseudo-super level. Among the few people standing on the edge of the cliff, there were even three who exuded the aura of super-level experts.  Yang Long looks familiar to most people.  "Jing Wu Ming, three-season rice" Yang Long rushed towards him with great inertia, but the snowflakes along the way were not affected at all. When he rushed to the cliff, the people who were talking were completely unaware.  to his arrival.  With a sudden shock in his heart, Yang Long suddenly remembered the information he got from absorbing souls.  "This time and space is located four hundred years ago?!" After this thought emerged in his mind, Yang Long moved towards the nearest thirteenth-level adventurer, slapped him with all his strength, and slapped the opponent's forehead hard.  As if that person didn't exist, Yang Long's attack passed through the other person's body without affecting anything at all.  This attempt made Yang Long's face darken, but he did not make any more unnecessary attempts. Instead, he took a few steps and came to the leading group of people on the edge of the cliff. His eyes stopped at the beautiful silver-haired human girl who was talking.  body.  That was the disciple he taught martial arts to after coming to the world of Azeroth - Snowy.  It can be known from the memories of many souls that have been absorbed in the past that Jing Wuming and others launched a desperate counterattack against Stormwind City more than 400 years ago, and all died in Elwynn Forest. Only a few people such as Snowy did not know  Whereabouts.  And Velen sent him to this time and space at the cost of his life, so that he might be able to know the secrets.  When his strength was low in the past, Yang Long thought that as a bronze dragon, he could enter and exit any time period at will. Not long ago, after corroding Nozdormu, he realized that for the world he was in, the flow of time was irreversible.  In other words, he could only accept the scene he saw in front of him no matter what the outcome was. ?¡­(To be continued)
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