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Azeroth's Immortal Legend NO.0638 Unexpected

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    Due to the existence of the World Tree of Nordrassil, the night elves used the power of nature to set up a giant formation invisible to the naked eye. Any external attack that exceeds the limit will trigger a counterattack from the natural formation.  "It's a pity that the successive impacts of the previous explosions have consumed too much energy.  As soon as Yang Long's fist was punched, it immediately formed a gradually growing torrent of energy, quickly spanning a distance of tens of thousands of meters, expanding to a diameter of more than a thousand meters, and then hit a layer of emerald green shield.  Boom~ Amidst the huge roar, Mount Hyjal stood still. The force of nature shield flashed several times, and finally withstood the attack, completely neutralizing Yang Long's first offensive.  But this is just the beginning.  Yang Long, who found that his attack was ineffective, showed a cold smile on his face. While speeding forward, he waved his arms one after another, launching continuous attacks towards the same position of the natural force shield.  "Boom, boom, boom" was heard with a loud bang, followed by the vibration of the force of nature shield. The emerald green shield after dozens of punches were offset, a small crack appeared in the eyes of countless creatures on Mount Hyjal.  Kara!  The crisp cracking sound rang in the ears of every night elf, making the despair and panic on their faces even worse. They kept praying to the moon god in their hearts, but they still couldn't stop the {³€}{·ç}{cf][wx  }The crack continued to expand.  Noticing this, Yang Long raised the intensity of his attack.  The emerald green shield, which was no longer able to support itself, suddenly looked like a bubble that had been burst.  After letting out a final cry, it exploded, and the green air flowed in all directions, immediately blowing the creatures on Mount Hyjal to their knees.  Yang Long sneered and landed downwards.  The powerful night elves who had been prepared for a long time also launched an attack at this time, each using all their strength to attack in the sky, causing many pseudo-super-level professionals to attack reflexively.  For a moment, Yang Long's eyes were filled with flying arrows and magic.  "Useless struggle." Yang Long sneered disdainfully, turning his hands and pressing them, the dark energy in his body surged, an invisible force similar to An Jin but more powerful.  Immediately fell from above.  Bang Bang Bang Massive arrows and magic barrages.  It was like hitting an oncoming iron wall. Most of them were immediately defeated, and the rest rebounded at a faster speed, knocking down a large area of ??the professionals below.  There are only a few attacks.  Can pass through this barrier.  He waved his hand casually.  Yang Long dispersed more than a dozen energy torrents that hit him.  The vertically falling body paused and rushed towards the most powerful enemies who had passed through the barrier diagonally below.  Those were more than two hundred super-level strong men riding emerald dragons.  These strong men were originally the top forces of every force, and they have always enjoyed advantages.  It didn't take much effort to take action, but now everyone's face was full of despair and they launched a suicidal offensive with the will to die.  "Hey." Yang Long sneered disdainfully and flashed.  The next moment, he crossed a distance of 10,000 meters and came to the top of a fifteenth-level peak emerald dragon. He casually stepped on the head of a super-level jungle guardian standing on top of the dragon.     boom!  The jungle guardian, who was more than five meters high, was stepped on before he had time to react. Even the emerald dragon beneath him was shocked, and then fell to the ground like a stone, turning into a handful of dust in the collision.  Yang Long, who killed the enemy with one blow, flashed again and appeared next to another giant emerald dragon.  Then the attacks launched by other enemies arrived at this time, but they could only bombard the air that was empty of anything. The dense energy exploded one after another, tearing apart space cracks in the nearby space.     boom!  boom!  Bang One after another, the giant emerald dragons, together with the super-level experts they were carrying, were killed one after another by Yang Long. In just a few minutes, there were only a hundred dragons left above the energy barrier.  The remaining super-powerful men are still alive.  Among them are the leaders of these people, "Priestess of the Moon" Tyrande Whisperwind and Malfurion Stormrage.  Compared with other ultra-powerful people, this pair of super-powerful people have a tacit understanding and are much stronger than others. Yang Long launched several attacks, but he could not kill them instantly.  After several attempts, Yang Long simply ignored it and went to kill other super-powerful men.  This kind of behavior without the grace of a strong man made the people who had started to organize a defenseMany super-level warriors soon fell into a dangerous predicament, and the Archdruid, who was helpless as he watched his comrades die in battle one by one, roared without grace.  "Stop!" "You dare to come and fight me?!" "The ancient gods only bully weak cowards!" "" While chasing Yang Long's flashing figure, Malfurion Stormrage yelled,  But it didn't have any effect at all. Yang Long turned a deaf ear and killed each super strong man, without any intention of being tough.  The one-sided killing continued, but in less than ten minutes, only more than fifty super-powerful men were left.  Yang Long can no longer kill the super-level strong men who are alive now, but there are only so many enemies left. Not to mention they are threats to him, they are not even effective in preventing them, and he has no idea in his heart.  Why care.  So he immediately turned his attention to the enemy leader who kept scolding him. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? There was another gap for him to dodge, and Yang Long instantly appeared in front of Malfurion Stormrage, punching the opponent hard in the chest and abdomen. The Arch Druid reacted hastily, and his whole body was hit by this blow.  Hit so hard that it fell down.  "Be careful!" Tyrande Whisperwind spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted in shock.  Yang Long, who had been paying attention to the entire battlefield, clearly remembered that the Priestess of the Moon was in good condition before he attacked the Archdruid.  After hitting Malfurion Stormrage, Tyrande was immediately hit hard at the same time, as if she was the one being attacked.  "Damage transfer? Or damage sharing?" Yang Long thought, but his figure flashed again and appeared next to the Arch Druid.  Malfurion Stormrage's body was covered with small wounds, and his whole body was stained red with blood. He finally relieved the force of his fall. As soon as he stabilized his figure in the sky, he found Yang Long coming in front of him and punched him again.  Call.  "Natural Cage!" The Archdruid is not afraid of death.  He raised his hands and shouted.     boom!  A fist with huge impact.  It shattered half of Malfurion Stormrage's body, and carried his body as he fell further down, directly injuring the Archdruid who had not made any defense. It seemed absolutely impossible to survive the next attack.  .  And Malfurion Stormrage paid a heavy price.  It was Yang Long who was bound by natural magic. ? Emerald green energy visible to the naked eye.  Appeared with the shout of the Archdruid.  And it attached to Yang Long's body, forming a vague shape of a giant tree behind him, causing Yang Long's body to be frozen in the air.  This bondage is not strong.  Yang Long was confident that he would break free within three seconds.  But in the next moment, a huge threat that had not been felt for a long time, accompanied by majestic energy fluctuations, suddenly appeared in the air a hundred meters behind Yang Long, and struck here like lightning.  It was a feeling of being about to be killed.  Although with Yang Long¡¯s strength at this moment, he didn¡¯t think he would be killed by anyone from the bottom of his heart, the sense of reality from his heart still made him slightly nervous, and he struggled with all his strength to escape from the restraints.  "Death! Monster." Tyrande Whisperwind shouted with a pale face, raising his hand to release hundreds of wind blades.  The wind blade compressed around Yang Long, forming another layer of strong restraint. All the surviving super-level experts around him retreated in the opposite direction, as if they were afraid of being affected by the next attack.  The huge threat behind him has already hit the back of his head.  "Seeking death!" Yang Long shouted in great rage, and the power in his incarnation blossomed to the limit, breaking all the magic that bound him. Then he turned around and stretched out his hand like a reflex, grabbing the throat of the enemy in front of him.  "No!" "Impossible!" "How could this happen!" "" The super-level strong men who were full of expectations and backed away, at this moment, all their heads were in shock, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, the huge  The gap even made some of them go crazy, stimulating the energy in their bodies to explode.  "" Yang Long was also quite speechless, squinting and looking at the enemy restrained in his hands.  It was a weak and pale night elf woman, wearing leather armor from top to bottom, and a very eye-catching silver-white cloak on her back. The cloak looked like an animal fur, but it was impossible to tell which creature it belonged to.  .  The breath of extremely critical life emanates from this dark night body.  "Hahaha, this is your trump card?!" Yang Long sensed it over and over again for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head and shoutedHe stood up and said, "Messenger of the Moon God, betrayal? You are just an ordinary person! Hahahahaha!" Yang Long's rudeness was entirely due to the gap between the front and the back.  Before Angel Wallace died, he had been told the appearance of each powerful person within the night elves. The night elf who looked extremely weak now was the so-called extremely powerful Messenger of the Moon God, who might be the clone of the Moon God.  "betray" myself.  Originally, Yang Long had always attached great importance to him, but who knew he was such a paper tiger.  Putting aside the aura that made Yang Long tremble unconsciously, the current "betrayal" strength of the Moon God Messenger is not even a first-level professional. It can be said that even a stronger ordinary human can easily defeat him.  She beat.  "Hahahahahaha" Yang Long laughed wildly.  Looking at the desperate faces of each enemy, the sadness and anger in his heart because of the death of his disciples burst out uncontrollably at this moment. Without thinking, he drove the power of absorbing souls and attacked the Moon God Messenger in his hand.  Come. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The energy instantly poured into the body in his hand, flowing back and forth several times before returning to Yang Long's body, but it did not bring him any trace of soul, as if the "betrayal" of the Moon God messenger in front of him was a lifeless dead thing.  "What?!" Yang Long was shocked and tried to absorb the other party's soul again.  After repeated attempts hundreds of times, nothing was achieved. During this period of time, the Moon God Messenger did not show any abnormalities at all. He kept struggling to break free from the clutches of his hands, but his efforts were always in vain.  This kind of unexpected result made Yang Long feel a little confused.  After becoming the body of the ancient god, Yang Long has reached the pinnacle of this world, and he also knows some rules about this world, that is, the soul is the foundation of all life.  Those undead creatures also have corrupted souls.  Even Yang Long, who came here from another world, had his unique soul existence due to the effect of this world. The ancient god could not be completely killed, and it was also because of the soul in the form of the "core of the ancient god".  .  But this iron law was broken before our eyes.  Seeing the "betrayal" of the restrained Moon God messenger, Yang Long suddenly felt a little resistance rising in his heart. It seemed that there was a voice in his instinct stopping him from continuing to explore the cause of this unprecedented unique individual.  "Hmph! Am I scared? That's ridiculous!" Yang Long glanced at the corner of his mouth, concentrated his consciousness and invaded the other person's brain.  Boom!  A storm of consciousness of asexual matter erupted from the moment Yang Long touched the Moon Messenger's "betrayal" forehead, and swept in all directions at a speed of thousands of miles, spreading throughout the entire world of Azeroth in just a few minutes.  Under the inexplicable effect of time, every second turned into ten minutes.  Everything around me seemed to be in slow motion.  The super-level powerhouses were extremely desperate, Malfurion Stormrage, who was still roaring and fighting even though he was severely injured, and the two night elf powerhouses who were attacking quickly from a distance and wanted to save the "betrayal" of the Moon God messenger.  They can only move their bodies extremely slowly.  And Yang Long, who caused all this, no longer cares about the outside world.  Just after invading the "betrayed" brain of the Moon God Messenger, Yang Long felt an inexplicable faint connection, from the body he invaded, to the outside that didn't know how far away, densely and countlessly.  Every connection extends to different unknown directions.  At this moment, Yang Long seemed to be standing at the source of the Cave of Time. The countless connections before his eyes were like bands of light formed in different times, giving him a feeling of panic but confusion.  He knows the answer he wants, and it may be within it.  After a brief hesitation for a few seconds, a look of determination flashed across Yang Long's face. His consciousness directly wrapped the source of the connection, which was the "betrayal" of the Moon God Messenger, in his brain, and concentrated all his consciousness to feel the numbers.  Endless connections.  Suddenly endless images appeared in Yang Long¡¯s mind like flowing water
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