Monsoon defeated the Shadow Wind Sage, and there was jubilation in the live broadcast room, and a large wave of barrages appeared, and the popularity continued. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Grass ......, Brother Feng has finally avenged the goddess Liluo, cool, reward the school flower*10."

"Bloody! Direct! Cut off the head with a sword, yes, this wave is delicious! Reward the Great Sword*3. ”

"Brother Feng, can you get a mosaic next time you cut off your head? Damn, I was just ready to eat! Now I have no appetite at all. Reward bean pack*666. ”

"The popularity has reached 1.99 million, and Liluo can be resurrected soon. Mr. is talented, he deserves this reward, and rewards the yacht*1. ”

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Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Ji Feng put away the wind sword and took a deep breath, now the popularity of the live broadcast room is about to exceed 2 million, and resurrecting Liluo is no longer a dream, when he thinks of these, his mood can't help but relax.

"Brothers and sisters of water friends, thank you for your support, relying on everyone's joint efforts, Liluo can be resurrected, and Shadow Wind Village will also become my station, all this, all thanks to everyone."

The Shadow Wind Sage is dead, and from now on the Shadow Wind Village will be under the command of Monsoon, and his popularity will reach 2 million, and he can also get the reward of resurrecting Liluo, these benefits add up, his mood is extremely excited, and his speech is a little choked.

At this moment, his eyes also turned red unintentionally.

"System prompt: Live broadcast task (1): Become the first anchor within 60 days, the number of popularity reaches 2 million, and the level of the live broadcast room is lv6 or above."

"Task Status: Completed."

"Reward: Resurrect from weakness once (100% chance)."

Between the choked monsoons, the system's prompt sounded slowly, and I saw that in the upper left corner of the live broadcast room, the number indicating popularity slowly changed: 2000011, at this moment, the number in the live broadcast room has broken through the 2 million mark.

"It's finally done!"

"Sailors, since the mission has been completed, it is time for me to return to the station, Liluo, everyone will witness Liluo's resurrection later."

The enemy has been eliminated, the mission has been completed, and now there is only one step left, and this live broadcast can be regarded as a success.

Now, all that's left is to resurrect Liluo!

Talking to the sailors, Monsoon picked up the Soapy Relic from the ground, put it in his backpack, and headed towards Shadowwind Station.

At this moment, the morning light has appeared in the east, and one after another light has crossed the heavens and the earth, illuminating the body of the monsoon and shining on the body of the shadow wind sage, the era of the sage has come to an end, and the era of the warrior has come.

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The morning sun illuminates the village of Shadowwind, and it also illuminates the four corners of the land of Shadowwind, when the monsoon is heading towards the Shadowwind station, north of the Shadowwind Residence, on the boundary of the sacred mountain of Zandala, there is also a group of centaurs heading towards the Shadowwind station, and today, Illidan and his Fury Wind Guard have returned.

Previously, Fallundal Sindra ordered Illidan to go to the palace of Asuna to meet His Highness Farodis, and then Illidan had successfully completed his mission, and now, in his team, there are also high-ranking mages and elite generals sent by His Highness Farodis.

The Furious Wind Guard, the Magic Guard of the Farrodis Palace, and the group of people combined, I am afraid that there are hundreds of people, so many elites rushed to Pandaria, but the elves have a lot of plans.

"Illidan, what's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly? Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Coming all the way from the palace of Asuna, this group of elven descendants had been on the road almost all the time, and for several days in a row, each of them had a look of wind and dust on their faces, and at this moment, in the procession, an elven ranger wearing a wide cloak looked at the man beside her.

"I'm fine, Tyrande, I'm just thinking about the future of the elves, His Highness Farodis has bet on the panda people, is it right or wrong?"

Hearing the voice in his ear, Illidan, who had always been indifferent on weekdays, suddenly panicked, he looked at Tyrande, and couldn't help but whisper.

"Illidan, His Highness Farodis's decision is not something we can consider, so why should you think about these things."

"By the way, now that we're in Pandaria, I don't know how long it will take us to reach Sindra Village?" As she spoke, Tyrande diverted the conversation elsewhere, and she looked at Illidan and smiled.

This smile is very green.

She is none other than the future leader of the Night Elves, the High Priestess of the Moon Goddess Elune, and the best hunter under the moonlight, Tyrande Whisper. Today, Tyrande is still very young, and she is Illidan's dream girl.

"Haha, haha, Illidan, isn't it good that His Highness Farodis has a heart to help the weak?" While Illidan and Tyrande were talking, suddenly, the two of them heard a free and heroic voice, but when they saw Tyrande's side, an elf with long blue hair and a heroic face smiled, "I remember you said earlier that the panda people are also a race that loves the wilderness and woodland, they are wise and reverent of nature, my brother, shouldn't this kind of clan be helped by His Highness Farodis?" ”

To Tyrande's left was Illidan, and to her right, there was an elf, and it was he who was speaking, Malfurion Fury.

Originally, Illidan only asked Tyrande to come to Pandaria, but Tyrande invited Malfurion, otherwise, Illidan would not have walked with Malfurion. You know, since Illidan left Cenarius, his relationship with Malfurion has completely deteriorated, and now he doesn't want to see Malfurion.

Today, Malfurion Fury has no position, but as a disciple of the demigod Cenarius, his status in the Elven Empire is not low.

On this trip, he came for a missionary, Druidic Christianity.

"Malfurion, there is no more hateful creature in the world than you. You're obviously not as good as me, but no matter what you do, you'll succeed, and you're just relying on luck. Hum! I don't need you to teach me. Illidan was obviously upset, and with an angry face, he turned his head to look at Malfurion, and he said with a bit of mockery, "Only children can distinguish between right and wrong, and as adults, you should distinguish between good and bad." I care about the elves, not your ridiculous forces of nature, magic, energy, and only the power of the Well of Eternity is the true power. ”

With that, Illidan pulled the reins of the white unicorn and rushed out, thinking completely different from Malfurion, he didn't want to discuss anything more.

At the same time, Malfurion shook his head and said to Tyrande: "Originally, you asked me to come with you to ease the conflict between me and Illidan, but now it seems that there is no way. ”

Tyrande loved Malfurion, and even took care of Illidan with her, and when she heard this, she sighed and couldn't help but take off her cloak.

At this moment, deep eyes like sapphires appeared, and Tyrande was indeed beautiful.