Chapter 377: The Burning Legion's Complete Health Care
As soon as Gul'dan came to the Twisted Void, he felt a sharp pain from his soul, and then Gul'dan found a fire of evil energy burning from the depths of his soul from the inside out, and this sharp pain from the depths of his soul made Gul'dan let out an unbearable wail. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You have disappointed me, Gul'dan!" Kil' Gardan's voice sounded in Gul'dan's ears, and no emotion could be heard from the demon's mouth, but Guldan, who was completely enveloped by the fire of evil energy, clearly felt the hidden anger in Kil'Gardan's heart in the pain that made him unconscious.
"Please give me another chance! I promise you won't be disappointed again this time! Gul'dan desperately curled up his soul in a ball, trying to suppress the pain in his soul as much as possible, and at the same time to show deference to Kil'gardan in this way.
"Opportunity? Didn't I give you a chance? I have given you strength and helped you myself, but what have you done? You messed everything up! The more Kil'gadan spoke, the more angry he became, and with a gesture of his hand, the evil fire in the depths of Gul'dan's soul completely exploded, almost burning Guldan's soul to the ground.
And Kilgardan looked at Gul'dan, who was no longer able to scream, and he continued to finish what he had just said halfway: "Now you dare to ask me to give you another chance?" ”
"Please forgive me! I know wrong? When the fire of evil energy in Guldan's soul was slowly extinguished, Guldan pleaded weakly, and now there was no ambition in his heart, only endless fear.
"There is no forgiveness in the dictionary of demons! But I'm not going to kill you, I'm merciful! It's just that capital crimes can be avoided and living crimes cannot be escaped, you have to taste this painful meal first, but don't worry, no mortal can be more professional than demons when it comes to how to create pain! With that, Kilgardan threw Gul'dan's soul to the Nasrezm demon who was waiting, and said to him, "This warlock's soul will be handed over to you, let him know the fate of defeat, go down now!" Tik Dios! ”
"As you wish, Lord Kilgardan!" Tikdios bowed respectfully to Kil'jadan before leaving Kil'Gardan with Gul'dan's soul, and he let out a cruel laugh as he flapped his wings and flew towards his territory: "Relax, on the bright side, at least you can live to enjoy the pain that mortals can't." ”
"No—!" Gul'dan's wails echoed through the twisted void for a long time, but were completely drowned out by Tikdios's wild laughter.
On the other hand, when Gul'dan fell headlong to the ground, Garona recovered from her controlled state, she looked around with some confusion, obviously very surprised why she suddenly appeared in the middle of the forest, and then a sudden severe headache crushed the stalker, obviously this is the after-effect of Guldan's forcible control.
"How do you feel? Garona? Merrell flashed to Garona's side, and then asked his old friend with concern.
"My head hurts, it hurts! What's wrong with me? Hearing Merrell's voice, Garona let out a hoarse wail from her throat, answering Merrell intermittently.
"Her soul is very polluted, I think it's because Gul'dan has buried something strange in her soul!" The voice of the coyote demigod suddenly came from behind Merrell, obviously this powerful coyote had also come to them, Merrell's original nervous mood suddenly relaxed, he turned around and wanted to ask the coyote demigod, but was stunned by the coyote in front of him!
"Wait! You're not a coyote demigod! Who are you? "Although the coyote that appeared behind Merrell is very similar in height and appearance to the coyote demigod, it is obvious that it is not a coyote demigod, because the coyote demigod is not black and shiny, and there are bursts of black smoke in the sun, just like when he first saw the coyote demigod, there is a familiar staff in the corner of the mouth of this black coyote demigod, Merrell fixed his eyes, isn't that staff the Scepter of Sargeras in Guldan's hand? Obviously, the Scepter of Sargeras is already in the mouth of this black coyote demigod, so Guldan's fate is self-evident.
"You can think of me as a shadow of a coyote demigod! But now shouldn't be the time to care about my identity, I think that Garona's soul has obviously been very badly damaged, and if she continues like this, she will soon die of a soul breakdown! The black coyote demigod didn't care about the vigilance in Merrell's eyes, and he pushed Merrell away very familiarly, looked carefully at Garona, who was lying on the ground and whispered a painful wail, and then turned to Merrell.
"Do you have any good ideas? I don't know anything about the mysteries of the soul! Hearing what this black-skinned coyote demigod said was so serious, Merrell couldn't care about what the situation was with this coyote, so he hurriedly asked eagerly.
Hogg, who was in the mirror image of the soul, nodded with satisfaction: "There are two ways, one is to repair Garona's soul with materials that can repair the soul, which can be said to be the most one-and-done method......"
"What materials do you need? I'm going to collect it right away! Merrell immediately interrupted Hogg's tirade, believing that no matter how difficult it was to obtain the materials that needed to be collected, he could find them in Dalaran, so Merrell took out a teleportation sigil and began to prepare for the portal to Dalaran, but Hogg stopped him.
"Don't worry, I'm not done yet! These materials are not easy to use, and the easiest of them to obtain is the Moon Well Water, which can only be found on the continent of Kalimdor, but Galona can't stand the toss now, and I can't guarantee that the aftermath of the teleportation spell will have any worse consequences for her slowly crumbling soul! Hogg didn't even say what kind of bad consequences there would be, but as an archmage, Merrell had already understood, the problem in the soul realm was very complicated, and now any stimulus could have a profound impact on the soul of Garona, who was collapsing, it could be a good effect, but it was more likely to be a bad effect, but Merrell didn't dare to bet on what the odds were.