Vanessa was now playing with the sand, which was a mixture of the power of the earth and the power of fire, and she was summoned into the dream world by her flying yellow sand out of thin air, and as the yellow sand was scattered everywhere, the originally dark red canopy instantly became more yellow, and then the yellow sand rolled towards Nissandra's breath.

I didn't distinguish it carefully, all kinds of poisonous insects were sandified, and then they were wrapped in yellow sand and rolled into the distance.

"Send me up! I'll fix this guy! King Wa said with great vigour.

"Okay, stand firm!" Vanessa made another sturdy platform of sand, and carried the King of Tiles to the sky, and seeing that the distance was almost complete, he leaped forward, and the Salamoni in his hand pierced the dragon's wings, and then jumped forward to the dragon's back.

At the same time, Broll. Bearskin also transformed into a giant eagle, and brought the blood elf female thief Valera to the dragon's back, and the three of them joined forces to attack.

Vanessa and Tyrande on the ground also assisted with bows and arrows or spells.

The corrosive power of the dragon is extremely strong, just by close contact, the trio feels that their vitality is slowly draining, the night druid and the blood elf are both long-lived races, and it is not obvious, and the pure human king of the tile king is more critical.

Excalibur Sarameni brought up a streamer of light, and he stabbed and corroded the green dragon's neck.

According to King Wa's understanding, the neck of any creature should be critical, and cutting off the head will kill you, and piercing the heart will also die.

But he didn't expect that Nisandra had already been corroded by the dark power in her dreams, her whole body was as dry as hardwood, and the Excalibur only pierced a fist deep, and she could no longer pierce it.

Broll. The giant bear incarnated in bear skin firmly hugged Nissandra's head to prevent the corrupted dragon from breathing at the three people on the dragon's back, the blood elf thief wanted to help, but unfortunately the thief's skill was not very useful for this kind of battle, she was not as good as the king of the tile compared to strength.

"I will strengthen you with the power of the earth, quick! One more stab! Vanessa turned the yellow sand into a crystal-like crystal, which looked like gold from a distance......

The crystal half-enveloped the Tile King, and the endless power of the earth strengthened the legendary warrior.

Feeling the strength in his body, he didn't say a word, but gripped the hilt of his sword again and stabbed hard at the wound.

"Elune, please give me strength...... Tyrande whispered a prayer, Vanessa only thought as if she had suddenly changed as a person, and saw Tyrande bend her bow and arrow, and the bright silver arrow pierced Nissandra's heart like a meteor, causing a big explosion in her body.

At the same moment, the Wawang also cut off the head of the fallen green dragon.

The heart was pierced, the head was cut off, and even if the nightmare Nisandra did not fully follow the laws of the material world, she was on the verge of dissipation.

As the explosion rang out, the massive dragon corpse turned into a cloud of gray-white sewage, and insects, rotten and twisted branches, and a lot of filthy flesh splattered in all directions.

Vanessa wrapped the crowd in yellow sand, fearing that a few of them would be corroded.

She herself is more corrosion-resistant, but she is afraid of getting dirty, so she simply protects it all.

The dragon's head fell to the ground, seemingly conscious, and Nisandra didn't know why she was here, and whispered two words from her huge lips, which then turned into a pool of thick water.

"How did this guy become like this?" The blood elf's big white legs were puzzled.

In her understanding, there should be some dragon bones and dragon corpses or something, how did it turn into thick water?

"This should only be a phantom of Nissandra, a shadow of thoughts and all kinds of corruption, or a shadow of corruption." Broll. Bearskin explained two sentences.

Big White Legs looked at him with a look of disgust: "This is the way of nature that you Night Elves have ordered the High Elves to learn?" Queldore made the right choice! Look at you druids? Your minds have become so corrupted......"

Her words made the two great virtues at the scene and the family members of one of the great virtues embarrassed.

But the facts are right in front of you, and there is nothing to argue.

"Any energy has the potential to lead life astray, there are necromancers among mages, and followers of the Holy Light will degenerate into void creatures, and in the dream realm of nature, after 10,000 years of accumulation, there will be some corrosion, which is also understandable." Vanessa could only stand up and forcibly wash the floor of the druid.

Valera pursed her lips, barely a reason, a little disappreciative in her heart, but she wouldn't continue.

The speed of time in the Emerald Dream is different, and now that it is disturbed by nightmares, the uncertainty is even greater.

Fortunately, Vanessa has the power of the Titan, which is higher than the power of the Emerald Dream, no matter how strong the Emerald Dream is, it is only the dream of Azeroth, and Azeroth is the Titan that has not yet been born.

The power of the Titan has a suppressive effect on the flow of time in the dream, Vanessa can make five people travel through the normal time speed, not to say that they fought in the dream for two days, and came out to see, heh, Lordaeron and the Stormwind Kingdom are dead?

However, there are still many hidden dangers in the dream, and even she does not dare to take it lightly.

"Be careful, be careful! Don't go in! "When they came to a valley, Vanessa and Browl. Bearskin also issues a warning signal to stop the team.

In the depths of the valley, there is a darkness that is too thick to look at, as if it is a gateway to another world.

"This is the source of the corrosion of the Emerald Dream!" Broll. Bearskin tried to see the boundaries of corrosion, but it was so dark that he couldn't see the edges.

Vanessa's expression was also extremely serious: "No, Master Broll, I think the source should be deeper, lower, it feels like it doesn't belong to the Emerald Dream anymore, but like some kind of ...... Some kind of pure emptiness. Let's get out of here, Malfurion is definitely not here. ”

Broll. Bearskin asked, "How do you think this level of corruption needs to be healed?" ”

Vanessa shook her head: "That's Malfurion's business, he's the most professional, you should leave this question to him." ”

They bypassed the heavily corroded, vast area that appeared to lead to a valley deep into the Void.

A few people traveled through the dream, all the way to the west, at least as they thought it was.

"I sense Malfurion's call! Very clear! Tyrande exclaimed suddenly.

As her words fell, the surrounding dreams seemed to be manipulated by someone, and suddenly a thick fog appeared in front of several people's eyes.

It was originally an ethereal environment, but it instantly became out of reach, and countless killing opportunities were hidden in the thick fog.

Vanessa pulled out the joy of fire, slashed and slashed, killing more than a dozen corrosive monsters, and by the time she left the fog, she found that there was no one around her......