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Azeroth Eternal Legend NO.0637 Attack on Mount Hyjal

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    Boom!  !  !  Like a scorching sun rising from the plains, a huge fireball touching the sky and the earth appeared on the Dragon Bone Wilderness. The extremely hot light shot out in all directions, melting everything visible in the nearby area.  The snow was evaporated to reveal brown soil, and all vegetation was burned to carbon.  In less than a minute, the entire continent of Northrend was shrouded in light, changing from its original appearance of snow all year round to a land burning with flames. The destructive energy continued to spread throughout Azeroth.  world.  The endless sea surrounding Northrend was the first to be affected.  The surging sea surface is boiled without exception, forming a column of water vapor that rises into the sky. The rising steam has no time to cool down and change into clouds, and is evaporated again by the subsequent hot light.  A large number of marine life suffered misfortunes, and the boiling sea was full of dead bodies.  The power of the explosion continued to spread, and soon spread eastward to the eastern continent. Tirisfal Glades, which had been devastated many times, was once again swept by the heat wave, leaving only a messy and broken landscape.  Kalimdor, which was at a similar distance, was also affected at about the same time.  The heat wave easily passed over the coast of Azshara, and after re-igniting the ruins of Orgrimmar that were destroyed more than a hundred years ago, it hit a solid protective shield formed by the force of nature, making the entire continent seem to tremble.  trembling.  This is only the first wave of impact.  The subsequent waves of shocks became stronger and stronger, causing the natural force in the area near the Holy Mountain of Hyjal to continue to shrink under the heavy blows.  Pieces of dense green forest were revealed, and then burned one after another in the heat wave.  The blast of escaping heat lasts for hours.  When the last wave of heat wave dissipated, the entire world of Azeroth was like an apple with its skin peeled off. Except for the holy mountain of Hyjal and the cursed land, which were still protected, other areas had suffered a devastating blow.   The Holy Holy Mountain Peak.  Nordrassil, the World Tree, is rooted in a lake containing the energy of the Well of Eternity, and once had the magical blessings of the five Aspect Dragons, ensuring the night elves' pinnacle status in the world of Azeroth.  This is the holy land of the night elves and the pride of the entire clan.  As the Chief Priestess of the Moon, Tyrande Whisperwind has lost count of the times.  Gaze up beneath Nordrassil's giant roots.  But she could clearly remember the excitement and excitement in her heart every time she looked up.  But now, there is only fear in her heart.  "If we evacuate faster, we won't have much time left!" Tyrande Whisperwind withdrew his gaze.  He said heavily to the senior night elf commander who was kneeling behind him: "The evacuation must be completed within ten days!" "Dear Priestess of the Moon. This is simply impossible. We need at least two months.  " "Execute the order, Commander!" Tyrande Whisperwind dismissed his subordinates, thinking sadly: "The Red Dragon Queen has died. The ancient gods will never give us so much time.  I can only leave it to fate!" A pair of warm hands placed on the shoulders of the Chief Priestess of the Moon.  "Don't worry so much, my love." The druid leader Malfurion Stormrage, with sadness in his eyes, gently comforted his partner: "We still have a lot of hope." As a soul union,  The night elves, Tyrande Whisperwind and Malfurion Stormrage, could clearly feel each other's thoughts. This was also the case for tens of thousands of years before, when Malfurion Stormrage was sleeping in the Emerald Dream, and  The reason why I can resonate with my lover.  "It's a pity that this kind of comfort can't make Tyrande Whisperwind feel better.  Gently breaking away from his lover's comfort, Tyrande Whisperwind calmed down, looked at the tribal leaders standing not far away, and the four leaders of the Luna Legion, and said sadly: "Alex  His Highness Thasa has been sacrificed. "No one was surprised because they had already noticed it.  As early as the fall of Deathwing, the Earth Guardian Blessing on Nordrassil disappeared. Before the terrible explosion that lasted for a long time, everyone had seen the dissipation of the Life Guardian Blessing magic on Nordrassil.  A heavy and desperate atmosphere rose among everyone.  "If the ancient gods come to attack, as the Priestess of the Moon, I will definitely do my best to stop them and buy more time for the tribe to evacuate. The future of the tribe will be left to you." Tyrande Whisperwind watched.  To one of the messengers of the Moon God.  "This is my responsibility." The messenger of the moon god "aging" said in a milky voice.  Because of Yang Long¡¯s attack on Teldrassil more than a month ago,The night elves used their last resort. After sacrificing Malorne, the god of nature, and all the ancient souls, the huge Lunar Gate has been opened.  Its location is under the Nordrassil tree.  Densely packed night elves and friendly creatures queued up in an orderly manner in front of the nearly kilometer-high space-time gate. Hundreds of people left through the Moon Gate every second. Compared to the total number that needed to be evacuated,  It's not worth mentioning.  This speed is really too slow.  It is for this reason that, except for some strong men who were reserved to protect the ethnic group, all other super-level strong men, as well as the leaders of each ethnic group, voluntarily stayed and guarded against possible attacks.  After saying farewell to each other, the girl-like messenger of the Moon "aged" in the arms of a super-strength female night elf professional. In a few flashes, she came to the door of the Moon God and stepped into the unknown world.  .  No one knows what is on the other side of the Lunar Gate.  Because no matter how strong they are, every professional will completely lose contact after entering the Moon God's Gate, as if this gate of time and space is one-way, and it is completely impossible to detect the secrets inside.  But no matter what, those who leave are lucky.  "I hope our compatriots can survive safely." Tyrande Whisperwind sighed slightly, looking towards the Moon Gate. He was about to say something again, but was startled by the shrill siren.  Ding ding ding Raising his hand, he released a magic light curtain. All the tribal leaders present felt cold and found that in the sky more than 100,000 meters away, there was a human figure floating in the sky, which was exactly the same as the incarnation.  Yang Long.  "It came so fast?!" Tyrande Whisperwind was shocked, but then quickly became calm.  Taking a deep breath, the chief priestess glanced at Malfurion Stormrage with ardent love. After looking around at the many allies around her, her eyes focused on one of them: "Betrayal, Your Excellency,  We will get a chance for you, please be sure to stop the Ancient God for some time." "No problem," one of the two female students behind him replied.  With a flicker in his eyes, Tyrande Whisperwind took out a battle bow containing powerful natural power from the space ring, and strode out at the lead: "Let us die heroically!"   Outside the Holy Mountain of Hyjal, ten thousand meters in the air.  Breathing in the air rich in natural power, Yang Long clenched his fists, closed his eyes and felt everything comfortably, recalling the series of previous battles with the Red Dragon Queen in his mind.  That huge explosion was caused by Yang Long.  Through the burning of the flames of life, Yang Long, the ancient god, suffered a terrible blow. However, under his deliberate inducement, the remaining part of the consciousness of the god of the valley was burned away, leaving only less than one ten thousandth of it that was insignificant.  of residue.  ??In other words, Yang Long's consciousness now occupies a proportion of 9,999/10,000.  This is equivalent to Yang Long having completely restored himself. During the several-hour burning process, he forcibly transformed the dark power of the ancient god into a combination containing a large proportion of life energy.  The original power of the combination is also transferred into the incarnation.  Although the terrifying ancient god's true form is still Yang Long's last trump card, which can unleash the most powerful power, the current incarnation has 80% of the true power and is no longer as fragile as before.  At the same time, it may be the effect of life energy. He regained the sense of smell, touch and many other senses.  A cruel sneer appeared on the face of the young Earth in his previous life. Yang Long slowly opened his eyes, and with a movement of his body, he flew toward the giant Nordrassil tree like lightning, punching him from a distance of ten thousand meters.  . ???¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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