Like an elegant and nimble goldfinch, Isa made no contact with the bulky green dragon, but only swirled around it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The rotting green dragon let out a furious roar, and several nightmare ravens with dark red feathers appeared around it like summoned spirits----- it was a druid, a druid who had been devoured and corrupted by the nightmare.

Pillars of dark red light fell from the sky, the druid's spell, once known as Moonfire, filled with the power of nightmares, and they themselves probably didn't even know what it was called now.

Isa's body was measured, and she nimbly dodged a few pillars of light, and she sped up like a streamer.

Graceful neck shrunk slightly, and Issa took a deep breath and exhaled violently.

Several storm ravens were reduced to ashes in the golden flames, and the rotting green dragon let out a roar of disgust, flapping its wings to get away from the golden flames.

"Elsa!" The golden dragon spoke.

"That's it!!" A ball of energy entwined with flame, frost, and arcane power rose from the golden dragon's back, and they slowly flew towards the rotting green dragon.

The green dragon scoffed at the slow speed of the orb, its gaping mouth lasting only a few moments before froze there.

Above it, a black hole tore through the sky and revealed, and the surrounding fog was frantically sucked into it. Immediately afterward, a bright red different from the nightmare illuminated the black hole.

A giant meteorite, twice the size of a decaying green dragon, dragged its long red tail and fell towards it.

The green dragon tried to flapp its wings and fly away, but found that its right wing had been wrapped around a blue rope of light.

Elsa's eyes flashed with arcane brilliance, and her spiritual power poured out wildly.

The dragon roared and bit the blue rope of light, which dissipated into splinters of light and dissipated into the air, and the dragon's wings regained their freedom, but the huge meteorite was already within reach.

The rotting green dragon let out a foolish roar, flapping its wings as hard as it could, making one last effort------ meteorite crushing half of its body and falling to the ground.

Huge shockwaves, jumping corpses and fragments of poisonous insects, shattered red economy reduced to ashes by the burning flames.

One of the wings of the rotting green dragon was blurred by the meteorite, and his right leg was completely gone, and the flames began to spread on it, but it still struggled to stand up.

"High Priest!" Elsa shouted as she gasped and turned a little pale.

Tyrande opened her eyes violently, and a bright silver light spilled out of her eyes, and the goddess responded to her devotees, and the bright silver light lit up from the dragon, and the dragon let out a painful wail.

The pus on her body began to reced, her wounds began to heal, and yet her body began to disintegrate----- paradoxical, but it was what it was.

"I want to purify her." Tyrande looked with some sadness as the dragon had ceased to wail, its massive body beginning to dissipate into the air.

"Her depravity is too deep, High Priest." The golden figure appeared beside the priest, and Benny sighed in comfort.

"May her soul be to the Goddess." The High Priest muttered her last blessing as she stood up and looked around, there were only two of the four green dragons left in the nightmare.

"The giant tree -----," the high priest looked at the shadows that had suddenly become close in front of him.

"That's the Nightmare King!" Benny frowned and shook his head, the whisper in his ear clearer.

"I feel something -----," the high priest said suddenly. "Some summons----- that sounds like Malfurion---- but I'm not sure-----" The whispers of Nightmare Power never went away, and she couldn't tell where it came from or from whom.

"Malfurion is there." Benny pointed to the roots of the Shadow Tree, where the dark red brambles grew more luxuriant, their shadowy roots entwined.

The high priest was stunned.

"What?"

"Sal!!" Benny shouted, and Illanicus fluttered his wings and flew to his side.

"It's time for Sora to play!" Benny looked at Sora, who was confused, and the orc was lost in some kind of thinking.

"She's so wrong!!" Thrall looked at the orc and replied.

"Nightmares are eating away at her!" Illanicus said. "There's another force entangled, I don't know who it is, but it looks like it's from ---- druid."

"Malfurion?" Tyrande exclaimed.

"I'm not sure, elf." Illanicus said.

"Look there." Benny stretched out his staff, pointing to the roots of the Shadow Tree to the west.

"Nothing but nightmares." Illanicus responded.

"There's an open gap, and Malfurion is in it!" Benny said. "We're going to cover Sola into there, and the axe in her hand can free Malfurion!"

"Into there?" Illanicus asked solemnly. "Are you sure? That's a real nightmare! ”

"I'm sure!" Benny nodded affirmatively.

"All right, mortal." Illanicus nodded, this mortal had already led them to this point, and there was no reason not to trust him.

"Isa!" Benny turned his head. "You and Elsa go help those green dragons and entangle Tyral and Lethorne!"

"Understood, father." The golden dragon nodded.

"We're going to enter from the ground."

Illanicus nodded, and fell in the direction Benny was pointing, and Benny and Sylvanas turned into streamers and crossed the dragon, standing on the ground first.

The earth was still littered with wriggling thorns and poisonous insects, and the golden light automatically ignited them, and the poisonous insects around them retreated.

"How?" Benny walked over to the descending dragon, and the orc-woman was frowning, her face changing.

Issa dropped Tyrande from his back and took to the skies again.

"Malfurion----- betrayed us!" The orc looked up, her eyes bloodshot, and she thought she hadn't slept in months.

"He's the source of the nightmare! Is that right? The orc looked at Benny and asked.

"Yes!" Benny stopped Tyrande, shook his head at her, and then said to the orcs, "He's the source of the nightmare, so we're going to destroy him!" ”

"Yes, yes." The orc's confused eyes grew firm, and she raised the axe in her hand to look at Sal. "We're going to kill him!"

Sal frowned and looked at Benny.

"Trust me." Benny nodded at the crowd.

"We're going to hurry! Little ones! Illanicus urged with some uneasiness, and countless black vines were pouring out of the Shadow Giant Tree and coming at them.

"Let's go." Tyrande lifted the moon blade in his hand and walked towards the rift Benny had told him about, believing that Benny must have a full plan.

"I'll cover you!" Illanicus shook his wings and flew into the sky.

"Protect her!" Benny reminded Sal again.

"I will!" Sal Jan lifted the hammer of destruction in Jan's hand, and the lightning threw it around and swirled around it.

The closer you get to the crack that Benny mentioned, the more and more black vines there are, and Illanicus flies over the crowd, blocking the vines that come from above, and the rest is up to the others.

Sora wielded her battle axe and chopped down a black vine that screamed and wailed like a living creature.

"Too many!!" Thrall wielded his hammer and retreated to Benny's side. "Then we won't be able to get in."

"Let Sola go ahead!" Benny said.

The orc rushed forward with her axe, and the black vines were easily split in two under the wooden axe, and the broken vines fell to the ground, twisted and turned into shadows, and then merged into the earth.

The wooden axe could restrain the nightmare, and the black vines could do nothing against it.

Sal breathed a sigh of relief, the frontal threat was blocked by Sora alone, and their pressure was suddenly much less.

"Watch your step!"

A black skeletal hand stretched out of the dirt, emerging from the dark red thorns, it grabbed the orc's feet, the orcs stood unsteadily, sat on the ground, more bones sticking out of the dirt, Sora's hand holding the axe was grasped by a black skeleton, a black shadow vine wrapped around the handle of the axe----- they seemed to take the axe from the orc's hand.

A flash of golden light swept through it, the shadow vines split in two, and Sylvanas held the scimitar in his hand, blocking the orc.

Thrall shattered the bones and lifted Sora up.

"Be careful with everything around you!" Benny walked over and said. "We're here!"

Contrary to Thrall's imagination, the Shadow Tree appears to be made up of a pure dark shadow, rather than something else that looks like a shadow.

The gap Benny spoke of was there, and only the black environment made it look very inconspicuous, like a crack in the roots of a giant tangled tree.

Benny looked at the sky, and Illanicus nodded at them.

"Let's go!" Benny followed the orc into the hollow of the tree.

The tree hole was unexpectedly shallow, and everyone had only walked a dozen or so before they had reached the end, a strange piece of dead wood wrapped in shadows, lying at the end of the tree hole.

"That's him!" The orc shouted with her axe and tried to rush forward, and countless shadows suddenly emerged from the black walls of the tree hole, and those shadows had countless images, or roots, or vines, or the bones of some animal or human.

"Cover her!"

Gold and silver illuminated the cavern, the blue of lightning mixed with the red of flames, and the orc, wielding a great wooden axe, approached the strange dead wood that looked like someone had been made of.

The orc raised her axe, but she refused to swing it, her face began to change unresponsively, and her body began to tremble.

"Cut it down!" "No---- you're going to destroy the world---- leave him ----" "Cut it down!!" "No----- you can't ---- you're helping Nightmares."

Countless whispers lingered in her ears.

"Ciel!" Benny shouted and swung his staff, the golden light projectile sinking into the wall, and a violent explosion ignited the tentacles around it.

A flash of light came in the blink of an eye, and the golden figure grabbed Sora's arm violently and pressed it hard. (To be continued.) )