Chapter 459: The Yīn Shadow of Kilgardan

In a dense forest around Qingcheng, there are two figures of a man and a woman standing two feet apart, the man is straight, the face is resolute, the woman is charming, at first glance it looks like a pair of perfect matches. [Full text reading]

At this time, the woman stretched out her hand and set a magic circle around the two of them, and as the faint light film spread, the light automatically distorted around them, and after a while, their figures disappeared.

"You've been lurking in Qingcheng these days, have you found him?" In the magic array, an indifferent man's voice sounded slowly, and it sounded seven or eight percent similar to Gu Nansheng's voice, but it was a little more hoarse.

The woman smiled bitterly, "How can it be effective, don't say that the life and death of that person are unknown now, even if he is really alive, will he be led out by our clumsy method?" ”

The man snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, my father's jīng spirit is within this radius of thousands of miles, the origin of the god-level powerhouse is because of the excessive condensation of energy, it looks nothing unusual on the outside, there will be few people in this continent who will recognize it, if he hadn't taken it, who else would be?" If we hadn't sensed the breath of our father, we wouldn't have been able to find this place. Speaking of poor methods, do you have a better way? Unless his injuries are not healed, or there is something important that he can't get out of, he will definitely not be indifferent to seeing others do this to violate his reputation. ”

The man and woman were Nefarian and Onexia, and it took them years to find this place after the two siblings recovered from their injuries, but they could only narrow down the possible existence of Jīng to a radius of thousands of miles, and could not find the exact location.

And since the Origin Jīng spirit barely emits energy outward, even if it is thrown in the wild, it is not easy to find it through perception, not to mention that the hero's inventory will also block perception, so it is almost impossible to find it.

Onexia said, "If he didn't die, why didn't he even want his own artifact?" ”

"How do I know? Maybe he was too badly injured and confused, he fought with his father to that extent, I don't believe he wasn't injured. Nefarian also felt that this matter could not be explained, no matter how injured a person was, it was impossible for him to throw away the artifact.

"But even if he is seriously injured, I'm afraid we can't deal with it, and even if we can really bring him in, what can we do with him?"

Nefarian sneered, "Hmph, he must have been injured a lot, and even his strength was greatly damaged, otherwise he wouldn't have been faceless for eight consecutive years, and he also threw the fragment of the dragon's soul, which proves that he is somewhat jealous of us in his heart, if we can deal with it, it is best to deal with nature, if we can't deal with it, then the disaster will lead to trouble, those old guys in the dark capital are all worried about the treasure on his body, when we fish in troubled waters, it is not difficult to get jīng, after all, those guys in the dark capital don't recognize this thing at all." ”

After hearing this, Onexia frowned slightly and said: "I'm afraid it's not easy to get them to fight each other, the Holy Land and the Dark City have been looking for us all these years, with the jīng of those old monsters, they may not be able to guess that this matter is from us, and then they may set a trap to lure us out." ”

Nefarian was uncertain when he heard this, but after thinking for a while, he still couldn't bear the temptation of losing the advanced god level and the pain of a great drop in strength, he said with a calm face: "How to gain strength without risking, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up, do you want to run around and live like a lost dog in the Dota Continent, those guys in the Dark Capital and the Holy Land will not let us go." Or do you want to go back to a warped space, in that dark, monotonous world until the end of the universe? ”

Onexia's pretty face turned pale when she heard Nefarian mention the warped space, which was even more terrifying than hell, where there was nothing but endless gray sè, where their black dragon clan had shrunk for thousands of years, and the monotony and loneliness made people shudder to think about it.

Nefarian saw that Onexia was a little shaken, and his face finally softened slightly, "I've been planning for this operation for so long, and it's not like I'm without a backhand, as long as we ......"

When Nefarian said this, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly sank, "Father's breath...... Gone! ”

"What?" Onexia was also shocked in her heart, she closed her eyes and let go of her perception, and sure enough, the connection was gone, and the jīng spirit of Deathwing was indeed no longer nearby.

Nefarian's expression changed several times, "Not only did that man not attack us, but he took the initiative to avoid it, so to speak...... He's really badly injured......"

After coming to this conclusion, even Nefarian was happy and worried at the same time, it was not easy to find the jīng spirit of Deathwing with that connection, if it dragged on for another seven or eight years, I am afraid that the other party would be healed no matter how seriously injured, and then they would just throw themselves into the net.

Onexia wanted to say something more, but suddenly her face was cold, and she suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Who's coming? How could it be found that we would not ...... It can't be that person, right? Nefarian was shocked when he realized this, although he said it beautifully before, but now let him face Gu Nansheng's words, he didn't have any bottom in his heart, and now he was even taboo to mention Gu Nansheng's name, only calling him "that person".

"It doesn't seem to be, the breath doesn't quite look like it." Onexia said in a deep voice, she had taken a fighting stance, and since Nefarian took it, Onexia had sensed more than her brother. "We have hidden the energy fluctuations, and we will be discovered by this person, it seems that the other party's strength is not weak, but fortunately, there is only one person on the other side, as long as it is not that person, we are not afraid." Although Onexia and Nefarian are now reduced to lost dogs, their strength is one of the seventh order and the other is the peak of the sixth order, as long as there is a person on the other side, even if Malfurion is close to them, they can get out of the way.

Just a few breaths later, a black sè figure appeared silently, and instantly appeared only a few meters away from Onexia and Nefarian, the person was wearing a dark green sè cloak, the edge of the cloak was decorated with a piece of sharp blades, the blades were neatly bitten together, looking shocking. She wore a cold iron mask on her face and sharpened iron gloves on her hands, and at the edge of the gloves, the wheel of judgment glowed faintly under the moon.

"You...... Who are you? Onexia's face changed slightly, she could feel a powerful energy in this person, more than herself, and the most terrifying thing for her was that she could feel an extremely dangerous aura from this person, and the other party looked at her like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

When did such a character come out of the Duota Continent? It is impossible for a seventh-order powerhouse to be unknown.

At this time, Nefarian suddenly remembered something, and said in a deep voice, "You are the woman who followed Illidan that day?" "Nefarian and Onexia did not participate in the battle in the Aryan Desert because of their injuries, but Nefarian extracted some vague memories from the corpse of the black dragon killed in the battle, and he remembered the identity of the woman on the other side based on these memories, although this woman did not appear on the battlefield for a long time, but the dragons she killed were all fifth-order twilight dragons, and almost without exception they were all fatal with one blow, and they were by no means idle.

Thinking of this, Nefarian secretly called unlucky, Gu Nansheng didn't lead it out, but instead led to such a bad star, the Duota Continent is so big, how can it be so coincidental that this woman chasing her life is near this Qingcheng, which doesn't let people live.

Mavi sneered, "Now that you recognize it, you can look at it!" She wielded the Wheel of Judgment, and a winged black shadow gradually emerged behind her, summoning the Vengeful Gods!

Ten days later, in another small city hundreds of thousands of miles away from Qingcheng, the frightened Onexia hurriedly fell into the light and appeared in a hidden canyon on the outskirts of the city.

She and Nefarian are extremely embarrassed these days, Na Mavi's strength is still above Malfurion, chasing them for hundreds of thousands of miles all the way, and that person not only knows the tracking skill, but also the flashing skill against the sky, and even the cooldown time of her flashing skill is only one second!

This made Onexia and Nefarian miserable, but fortunately, they had already found the two dragon soul fragments discarded by Gu Nansheng before, and continued to use the power of the dragon soul fragments to defend and escape, and finally dragged the woman to run out of magic, otherwise, they would probably be dead in this battle.

But even so, Nefarian's new body was destroyed, and he had no choice but to temporarily attach himself to Onexia.

Onexia hurriedly set up a concealment circle, and only then did she release Nefarian, but she didn't dare to say how much effect the concealment circle would have.

"Crazy woman, that woman is simply crazy!" Nefarian appeared with a look of anger, his soul body had become erratic, and he looked like he had lost his vitality, "How can there be such a nervous woman in this plane." "Nefarian couldn't imagine that there would be someone who would call themselves watchmen and take it as their duty to maintain world peace without getting any benefits, which is simply perverted.

Onexia smiled bitterly, although she was not seriously injured in this pursuit, but because of the dragon soul, it consumed a lot of blood, and she didn't want to recover her combat effectiveness in a short time. "This woman is a good tracker, this time we were seriously injured in order to escape, if we were bumped into by her before regaining our strength, we would definitely die."

"It's really unlucky to be so unlucky to provoke such a bad star."

"She has already set her sights on us, and it will be difficult to act in the future, plus that person also has jǐng timidity, and our hope of getting back our father's jīng spirit in the future is too slim."

"Hmph, in that case...... Don't blame me for being ruthless. Nefarian's expression suddenly turned hideous, which made Onexia's heart sink, "You don't want to use the fragments of the Book of Medivan and the fragments of the Scepter of Sargeras in our hands to open the door to space for Kilgardan." ”

Nefarian said coldly, "Do you have a better way?" ”

"But Kilgardan himself is a demon, and our cooperation with him is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger, and even if we find our father's jīng, we will be monopolized by this person."

"Of course I know, but after the Burning Legion occupies this realm, there will finally be a place for you and me, and even Kil'Gardan will reward us with some of our strength, and if the neutral territory and the guards control the world, what awaits us will only be endless pursuit."

In the early morning, Mount Hyjal is always shrouded in a hazy mist, and Malfurion sits in a wicker chair in the small courtyard, sipping tea leisurely in front of the huge oak trees in the courtyard. In the dense foliage of the oak trees, countless green bellbirds can be faintly seen, chirping non-stop.

For Malfurion now, life can only be described as pleasant, the reconstruction of the Holy Land has been completed, the world has returned to peace, his wife Tyrande has been promoted to the seventh rank, and even his relationship with his brother Illidan has eased a lot.

At this time, he was sipping tea while squinting his eyes at the morning light in the east, and he liked to see the first rays of the morning sun piercing the light clouds, which reminded him of light and hope.

At this moment, an illusory shadow gradually condensed, and an old and weak voice sounded: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Malfurion was slightly stunned, and then became pleasantly surprised, "Old friend, you are really a rare guest, why, you finally decided to tell me Mr. Nan's whereabouts?" ”

The illusory shadow was none other than Garrod, whom he and Malfurion hadn't seen each other for eight years.

"Mr. Minami's whereabouts? Hehe......" Garrod laughed twice, clearly not intending to continue on the issue, "I'm here today to tell you bad news. ”

"The bad news? Okay......" Malfurion shook his head helplessly, he flicked the tea leaves, and said slowly: "Old friend, you always report bad news but not good news." Tell me, what's the bad news? ”

Garrod paused slightly, then said in a slow, unusual tone, "In a few decades, Kil'Gardan will descend on the continent of Dota. ”

"......" Malfurion was stunned for a long time with the teacup, and finally reacted to the meaning of Garrod's words, he stood up suddenly, and even threw the teacup, "You...... You...... What did you say!? ”

Kilgardan ...... He will return to this world. Garrod's illusory face was full of seriousness and calm.

Malfurion was stunned for a long time, as if he was shocked by the sudden news, and after a long time, he finally sat back in his chair weakly, knowing that Garrod could not joke with him.

"Garrod, you're just talking about 'bad news.'" Malfurion smiled bitterly, there was probably no more "bad" news in the world, he sighed and asked, "How much time do we have left?" ”