"I don't think I need to be reminded, but I'll say it. You may not have experience fighting the creatures of the Void, but I have been in direct or indirect contact with the four Elder Gods. I'll teach you a way, stick to your hearts and use good memories as weapons, Varian, and if you see your dead queen, remember that she is not here, she is asleep, and it is impossible for her to appear in the Emerald Dream. ”

Vanessa's appearance as an old driver reminds several people that this matter must be vaccinated in advance, and strictly speaking, Varian's queen died because of the riots instigated by the Brotherhood of Defia, which is another confused account.

After telling the information that needs attention, by Broll. Bearskin took the lead, Varian and Big White Legs defended his left and right flanks, Tyrande walked in the middle, Vanessa closed the door, and the five secretly went to the depths of the Emerald Dream Realm.

Tyrande's profession is the Priestess of the Moon, a hybrid class of priest and hunter, and she carries a bow and arrow, holding the moon blade in her hand, and when she enters the dream realm, she looks around intently.

Dreams are corroded into nightmares, which are embodied in the material realm, that is, intelligent beings will have nightmares all the time, and in serious cases, they will even not wake up, and in the inner part of the dream, it will be even more serious.

Like a mixture of negativity, shadow creatures that only devour wildly come out from all directions, they have no fixed form and rely entirely on instinct to act.

One of the five of them is a wild druid, a weapon fighter, a thief, and a priestess, the first three are not legal, and the latter is more of a healer.

The task of clearing the field can only be given to Vanessa.

Still mixed with flames in the power of the earth, the yellow sand flying in the sky appeared in a crimson emerald nightmare, and the quicksand whistled quickly, sweeping away the shadow creatures around it.

The next moment, Vanessa shouted: "Withdraw!" That's too much! ”

She didn't see exactly how many, she only knew that the boundless, the direction of the entrance of several people, was full of shadow creatures with big mouths and squirming forward with their bodies.

A few people didn't dare to slack off, Broll. Bearskin took the lead in opening the way, they galloped all the way, and from time to time they also drew their weapons to fight, relying on the strong combat power of a few people, they fought their way out of the heavy encirclement.

"Phew! Stinks to death, this is the emerald dream that you druids talk about every day? What a hell of a place. The big white leg wiped his dagger, muttering quietly as he wiped.

Varian shook his head at her slightly, motioning to be quieter.

There are two druids at the scene, and the other is a relative of the druid, are you pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey, aren't you afraid of being beaten?

The big white leg hurriedly shrunk his neck, and the two-and-a-half druids also pretended not to hear.

At this point, they hid in what seemed to be a valley to rest, and by the way, they studied where to rescue Malfurion.

The two physics classes sharpened and chatted on one side, while the three law families discussed the next journey.

Vanessa threw herself out first: "I've been a druid for a short time, and Lordaeron is busy, so I don't have time to explore the Emerald Dream in detail. ”

"Since Aynassa died, I haven't entered the Emerald Dream Realm again." Broll. Bearskin said sadly.

Tyrande's tone was a little dry: "...... The last time I was here was 10,000 years ago......"

The three of them looked at each other and found that they were not familiar with the Emerald Dream.

"Haha! Y-woo!? Big White Legs wanted to laugh, Varian hurriedly covered her mouth, usually nothing to do with Broer. It's okay for Bearskin to joke, but now that outsiders are present, then you can't joke around.

Vanessa had to ask Tyrande: "I think Malfurion must have left you some hints in the dream, you can feel it carefully." ”

Tyrande shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, my heart is very confused, and I can't listen carefully at all." ”

Vanessa waved her hand: "Don't listen to it, let's use the elimination method." You sense my left hand side first, you extend your spiritual power in this direction, try it, and there is no reaction at all? Then try my right-hand side again this time......"

After trial and error, comparing the intensity of the call, the two serious druids felt the direction in which Tyrande felt the call sounding strong, and determined if the force of nature over there belonged to Malfurion.

The three of them quickly determined a direction, the minority obeyed the majority, and the two physical professions who had been reduced to fighting machines could not distinguish the forces of nature, but they felt that this blood-red world was very dangerous, and urged them to hurry up.

The Emerald Dream seems to be a dream, but it's not exactly a dream, it's not so much a mortal dream as it is a dream of Azeroth, and even if it is corrupted and becomes an Emerald Nightmare, some basic characteristics cannot be changed.

Vanessa used the yellow sand to create a platform that flew at high speed with several people, flying in the direction they sensed.

"Hide!" Tyrande suddenly shouted.

Despite seeing no enemies in her sight, Vanessa lowered several of them to the ground, where they hid behind a twisted blood-red oak tree to observe.

After a short time, I saw a giant dragon with gray body and skin like rotten wood flying through the sky.

The dragon swirled back and forth in the sky several times, as if searching for their tracks, its dim eyes searching the vicinity before she snapped into the oak tree where the five were hiding.

A very helpless thing appeared, Vanessa can sneak, the big white-legged Valilla can also sneak, the two night elves have the talent of stealing, and there is only such a lonely plate warrior as the king of tiles poked there, his kingly demeanor and big body are extremely obvious in a nightmare, and they can't hide it.

"Guys, I think that guy seems to have spotted us?" King Wa pulled out the artifact sword Sarameni and said with high morale.

Vanessa corrected, "It's you!" Never mind...... Let's fight! That's the oldest green dragon Nissandra! ”

Nissandra was only an image of the past, he had also been corrupted by dreams, and now his body and soul were in some kind of illusion, and he thought that he was still guarding the Emerald Dream, and the creatures that appeared in front of him were corrupted creatures in the dream world, and he needed to destroy them.

The corrosive dragon breathed at them, and in his own fantasies, he felt that his breath was still the fire of a normal green dragon with decomposing qualities.

In fact, all he spit out were poisonous insects, all kinds of scorpions, millipedes, and corrupt maggots, flying all over the sky, spraying at several people like rain.

I originally wanted to make soy sauce, but seeing such a disgusting scene, Vanessa still felt unbearable, how disgusting it would be if she was sprayed!

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