Dreams are mysterious and mysterious existences.

No intelligent creature can guarantee that it will never dream—not to mention that if the Emerald Dream Realm takes the initiative to influence, this corrupted realm will pull all living beings into terror when they fall asleep.

Gradually, everything that affects them. Even through dreams, directly corrupt them.

This is Ysera's concern, and it is Ysera's main duty as a dream keeper.

Chang Wei nodded in agreement with Ysera's words, but said with a smile: "The Emerald Dream is the original old dream of Azeroth, and the Titans of the Pantheon of Amansur used their power to create it into a realm like the Emerald Dream Realm. When you were guarding the Emerald Dream, did you ever think about the nature of the dream—it came from Azeroth? ”

"Aside from the Titans' methods, it's just an old dream that Azeroth has already had, discarded. For Azeroth, she could dream more if she wanted to. ”

All of you here are deep in thought. Chang Wei's words contain some mysterious information.

Sylvanas suddenly said, "Uncle means that the Emerald Dream can be replaced?" Azeroth has another dream, a new dream to replace the Emerald Dream with a new one, right? ”

When Chang Wei heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and stroked his palm: "Little clever ghost." ”

Everyone suddenly realized.

Isera realized, but was entangled: "But I am the guardian of dreams..."

"The thing that is guarded is gone, so let it go." Chang Wei said slowly: "The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come." ”

The Blue Dragon King, Karegoth, suddenly spoke, "But Your Excellency, how can we make Azeroth have a new dream to replace the Emerald Dream?" ”

After a pause, the old dragon who turned into an old elf said, "I lost the ability to communicate with the great Azeroth nearly four years ago. This has always scared me. ”

Chang Wei shook his head when he heard this: "This is to the point. Yes, new dreams replace old dreams, but how can Azeroth be made to have a new dream? ”

He looked at everyone with great interest: "Do you have a way?" ”

Alexstasa shook his head, "Among us, Karegos is the only one who can communicate with Azeroth. He's lost communication with Azeroth, and there's nothing we can do. ”

"Dreaming..."Aurelia said in a tangled voice, "Uncle, this doesn't seem to be something that can't be forced, right?" ”

Chang Wei smiled and said, "When your cultivation reaches the level involving the divine soul, you will naturally gradually understand that dreams can also be controlled by yourself." ”

He said, "Azeroth's new dreams will come, and at the most critical time, she will definitely give all living beings a good dream." ”

It's basically nonsense. Azeroth doesn't dream, Chang Wei still doesn't know? own apprentices, not to mention that this is also part of the plan arranged by Chang Wei for Azeroth to completely control the legal network of the planet Azeroth.

They didn't know why Chang Wei was so sure, and they all hesitated. However, Chang Wei has already exposed this topic.

Chang Wei looked at Tyrande, who had been silent after he had spoken at the beginning and his hopes were dashed, and said, "Kadore has lost my gourd, so Tyrande, you have to be responsible for recovering it." ”

Tyrande woke up, raised his head, and said solemnly, "Yes, I will get it back." ”

"Isn't it time to deal with Nesario?" Mavi said, "I look at him and I feel sick, you depraved bastard. ”

Karegos especially agreed with Mavi's words, saying, "Nesario must die. ”

They all nodded.

Chang Wei reached out and took the Binding Rope into his palm. This rope is tethered to a cloudy bead - Silisus on one end, and Nesario is a black lizard on the other.

He flicked his fingers to untie one end, his palm glowed with multicolored divine light, gently took off the bead, turned his hand into his sleeve, and threw it into the five-element array.

Next up is Nesario.

The Divine Light of the Binding God bloomed and fell off the black lizard's body. Chang Wei wrapped it around his waist, and the rope and belt suddenly merged.

And the black lizard lost its sleepiness, and immediately caught the wind, and it was about to turn into a black dragon real body hundreds of meters tall.

The surrounding dragons, demigods, and elves were all taken aback and made attack gestures.

However, in front of Chang Wei, the king of the black dragon, Nesario, is only a little brother. This black dragon, called the Guardian of the Earth, is still revolving in the power level of the Yuan Shen in the final analysis, and it is very different from Chang Wei.

Chang Wei's palm flipped over, obviously it was just an ordinary appearance, but it gave people a feeling of being turned upside down. Everyone only felt that the five colors suddenly appeared, and they all squinted their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, where was there still a trace of the black dragon?

All that was left was a pair of black armor and a cloud of black and red blood.

Ignoring the horrified looks of everyone present, Chang Wei flicked his fingers at a wisp of flame that bypassed the blood, and the blood quickly shrank and diverged—a mass of gold and red, and a mass of gray and black.

A divine light was struck, and the gray and black stained blood was suppressed to prevent the emission of a corrupt aura. Chang Wei pulled his fingers and split the golden-red blood mass into three. A three-part group of golden red bloods, two of which flew towards Aurelia and Sylvanas, and the other flew out of the treehouse and headed for Winlessa.

I heard Chang Wei speak: "This is the essence of Nesario." It's useless to me. However, the Windranger is good at life refining, and he should make progress. ”

The benefits were given to the three Windranger sisters. Who let Chang Weigen have a good relationship with them, uncle, who can't take care of his niece?

"This..."

Everyone looked at each other. The dragons, in particular, were a little panicked.

Alexstasa couldn't help but say, "I can see that you have removed the contamination from Nesario's blood. But like Illidan, they will become Dragonborn. ”

Chang Wei smiled: "No." ”

The three sisters of Windranger are blessed with roots, and they follow the path of authentic monks. Nesario's essence was given to them, not to be fused and become their own bloodline, but to be refined to promote the growth of cultivation.

In this way, of course, it will not become a dragonborn.

Chang Wei was so sure that he naturally stopped talking.

The Windranger sisters were happy in their hearts, and the uncle was indeed facing them. Feeling the warm essence in his body, he thought that Xiuwei would definitely enter the outbreak stage in the future.

Here, their strength is the weakest, there is no way, they are too young. Except for the Windranger Sisters, which one here is not an existence for tens of thousands of years? Lack of time accumulation, there is no way to do it.

However, with this group of essence of the Black Dragon King, the windwalkers who practice the authentic cultivation method will definitely catch up in a short time.

The rest is the armor.

I heard the king of the blue dragon sigh: "When Nesario was tempted by the ancient god Enzos and fell, Enzos created a essentia armor for him, and this should be it." ”

Nesario fought against the dragon kings a lot, but every time he retreated, this extremely strong armor played a key role.