77, Underground Labyrinth (Changed)

Some people are born noble, as if the world should revolve around her, she can enjoy the love of men and the worship of women, and those who dare to slander her are sinful, only obedience is good, and the most terrible thing is that when the people around her also take it for granted, then she is almost invulnerable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the bottom of the endless sea, in a magnificent palace, a mysterious creature opened its eyes, and at that moment, the world seemed to be bright, the elements were singing, and the fish were singing, like a slave to welcome the king, humble and crazy.

Many of the Naga looked sideways, their eyes furious, and even boiled at the mere thought of living in the same waters as her.

"Isafir, do you feel a familiar scent?" She was Azhara, the former Queen of the Elves, who was adored until she opened the terrifying portal.

But for Azhara, everything she did was right, even if it was to destroy the world, that group of untouchables should obey her orders, it was they who betrayed her, and they all deserved to die.

A female Naga walked in, she respectfully prostrated herself on the ground, and said with a humble face, "Forgive me for not smelling anything, my master." ”

Stretching her beautiful arms, her delicate body made the lady below her blush and tremble, and looked at her with a smile, and Aishara continued, "They're back. ”

"They? Who? The female Naga asked confusedly.

Azhara was not obligated to answer her questions, but said to herself, "But just one is not enough, and when the other one comes in, we may have to be busy." ”

As she spoke, she slowly stood up, saying that it might not be appropriate to stand, because she was in the sea, and she could only say that she was floating in the sea.

The ugly tentacles like eight octopuses also stretched, making her beauty a stain, but it didn't matter, there were many spells in this world that changed her appearance, and with just one turn, she turned into an elf, beautiful and proud.

"Any interesting things lately?" Her beauty in the form of an elf was even more shocked, and the prostrate lady was even more breathing, and Azhara liked her performance.

"Back to Her Majesty, there's nothing special, it's just that Ressana seems to have disappeared, maybe it was killed by some sea monster, and then a group of ridiculous little Naga tried in vain to kill Nazchar, but Nazchar doesn't seem to know yet."

"Ressana gone?" Hearing the maid's report, Aishara closed her eyes and felt it: "It's true that she has lost her trace, she should have been killed by something, forget it, it doesn't matter to her anyway." She didn't mention Nazchar at all, she was still very confident in Nazchar's strength.

"One more thing?" The female Naga said cautiously.

"What?"

"The Faceless One...... They suddenly became chaotic and scurryed around like headless flies. She said carefully, knowing very well that Azhara did not like to hear about the Elder Gods, even though their lives were given by the Elder Gods.

Sure enough, Aisara's expression changed slightly, but soon became calm again: "They can do whatever they like, don't care." ”

Then she walked towards the gate, and the female Naga followed her closely, like a little heel, and Aisara looked blankly at this unchanging underwater landscape, and suddenly turned back to the female Naga and said, "Why don't we go up and see how he acts." ”

She still didn't understand who the "he" was, but she understood when the mistress wanted to go ashore, so she said, "Then I will summon the other maids to come over and keep you safe." ”

"No need for Isafir, it's just just the two of us, change your appearance, no one will find out, let alone 10,000 years, who will remember us?"

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Quel'Salas, Jasmine wandered back and forth in a wheelchair tiredly, since the invasion of the undead, the High Elves have fallen into deep overheating, the Well of the Sun has exploded, the energy source that people rely on for survival has disappeared, more and more elves have become mindless due to the pain of demon addiction, and all the elves in the outside world have also rushed back, including Prince Kael'thas.

Kael'thas was originally staying in Dalaran, and he was also notified when the undead invaded, but he had a strong belief in the magic net shield, so he didn't teleport back at the first time, and when he found that he had lost contact with his people, he couldn't teleport anymore, because the pollution of the sunwell radiated the entire Quel'Salas through the magic net, and the elves could not communicate and could not teleport until the sunwell exploded and the energy radiation weakened.

But what's the use of them teleporting back at this point? The people have become insane, and the plague of demon addiction and evil power has turned them into madmen, into a group of madmen who can kill even their own children.

All the elves were suffering, and in order to remember the pain and take revenge, the king renamed the High Elves the Blood Elves, just like the original Kael'thas.

Remember the hatred of the Well of the Sun, and we will take revenge......

The king took most of the awake elves to strangle the undead who were still roaming the forest of eternal songs, leaving only a few old and weak who were unable to attack, and they had to take care of the elves who were tormented by demon addiction.

Jasmine is one of them, although she does not have flexible legs, but with those slender arms, she can still serve tea and water to the elves, and this kind of life has lasted for nearly a month, and everyone is tired.

Jasmine hasn't been in contact with Zhang Li Ivy through the crystal for a long time, because of the scarcity of magic power, she can't waste magic power to chat with others, not to mention that she doesn't have this leisure, it is better to sleep and replenish her strength when she can rest.

"If we can't find a new source of energy, we're dead." As Jasmine closed her eyes and rested, she suddenly heard two adults talking like this, so she opened her eyes and looked over.

"Is this how the end of our High Elves has come?" The other adult was weeping bitterly, the after-effects of the addiction had manifested themselves in their bodies, their hair was much bald, their descriptions were withered, and their eyes had lost their lustre.

"If this continues, maybe I won't be able to resist sucking in this chaotic energy." On the other side, a female elf took out a crystal that had been heavily tainted by evil energy, and her eyes were full of fascination.

"Nope! Where did you find this thing! Throw it away! Her companion snatched the crystal at once, and threw it into the sea in a fit of rage.

"Nope! No! I don't want to go on any longer! Let me die! Death won't be so painful! Her eyes fell with the crystal, and the clear tears could no longer be endured.

Jasmine took out Zhang Li's communication crystal and saw her own reflection in the crystal, the young Jasmine was already very old at this time, the lack of energy made her skin look wrinkled, and the most dazzling thing was the green light in her eyes, making her look like an ugly and evil demon.

"Brother Li...... Where are you......" The little girl hugged the crystal and called out to her "angel", her voice was so helpless, and her weak body trembled helplessly in the sea breeze......

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But her "angel" is confronting a grizzly bear.

"Please lay down your claws! As I have already said, Ressana is no longer in the service of Azshara now. Zhang Li held the Frost Sorrow in his hand and held a huge grizzly bear in front of him.

He was Malfurion, and when he came out, he heard someone compare him to a harpy, so he turned his head to look, and at this glance he found a familiar figure.

He hated Ressana as much as Tyrande, and began to attack without saying a word, only to see him run two steps quickly, and then quickly lay down and quickly swelled his hair and grew, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant bear, he roared like a real bear and rushed towards Ressana, with extraordinary momentum, but fortunately he was blocked by Zhang Li.

"Honey, he's right, calm down and let us explain." It was still Tyrande's voice that worked, hearing his lover's voice, Malfurion calmed down, and he regained his human form and became a creature that could communicate.

"What's going on? Who are these outsiders? How did Rensana stay with them? Malfurion asked quickly, but after all, he had been asleep for a thousand years, so he couldn't wait to give his wife a hug.

"Here's the thing......" Putting himself in her husband's arms, Tyrande explained to Malfurion, who finally understood the importance of the matter.

"We must awaken the other druids, whose strength is essential if we want to fight the Burning Legion." Malfurion made his decision in an instant, and his proposal was approved by Tyrande.

Zhang Li had nothing to do, and he also followed them, after all, Zhang Li knew that their actions would eventually release Illidan, obediently, that is the child of light, the child of fate, you scum.

Then they came to a huge underground labyrinth.

"This underground cavern is very large, and 10,000 years of crustal changes are very likely to cause some landslides, and some wild or dark creatures may occupy it, so I have to explore carefully." Malfurion reminded Tyrande and Zhang Li, and then took the lead and walked in.

However, just as they entered the cave, the Burning Legion's ship finally flew to Kalimdor, in fact, they could have gone a little faster, but Akmund didn't know the location of the World Tree, and it was the first time he had been here after the explosion of Azeroth, so he felt the energy of the World Tree and flew to a roughly right location.

They finally landed in the Ash Valley, and the undead cannon fodder was released, and at this time, the undead who had lost the control of Neozu had been successfully taken over by the Dreadlord, the most powerful Dreadlord Tikdios had the wisdom to create the undead, in fact, the reason why Neozu was able to control these undead was his credit, no matter who created Frostmourn, it was he who created the Helm of Domination.

The undead began to pollute the land under the leadership of some demons, and their arrival quickly attracted the attention of the Night Elves, who soon fought in close combat.

Cenarius watched their army coldly from a mountain peak, surrounded by natural energy, many mighty beasts gathered, and soon a human grizzly bear came to his side.

"Lord Cenarius, the Dongquan Clan and the Wood Throat Clan have been summoned." They are a group of mighty bear monsters, speaking of an old bear man, but no one dares to underestimate him, he is the chief of the Wood Throat Clan, a powerful shaman.

"Ancient allies, thank you so much for coming, and now, we are fighting again for the fate of Azeroth." Cenarius said with relief.

"We are desperate to hear from our gods." Chief Woodthroat said.

"Don't worry, Bearman, he and the other gods of the wilderness live in the Emerald Dream, they live well, if necessary, I will perform a ritual to resurrect them."

Hearing that their gods were fine, all the bear people smiled with joy.

"Let's inherit their glory."