Chapter 53 It's easy
"Tyrande!!"
Wen Leisa's voice suddenly sounded in the distance.
Tyrande jerked his head and saw three figures standing side by side on a barren frost-covered mountain in the distance.
Santis looked surprised: "Windranger! β
Neither Tyrande nor the three Windranger sisters expected to meet in such a place.
The heart of joy is overflowing with words.
I haven't seen each other in years.
Together, chattering, waiting for each other, recounting their experiences over the years.
Then introduce each other to people you don't know.
Tyrande said, "Aurelia, how did you come to Northrend?" β
Winlessa preemptively replied, "It's Naga." The Nagas drove the fishmen to wreak havoc on the eastern coast of Kalimdor, and Mavi asked us to take the sentinels and rangers to settle the matter. We captured some Naga, and from their mouths, we learned that a high-ranking Naga named Vasqi had gone to the north, and the second sister proposed to track them down, and they chased them all the way here. It's cold in here. β
"Naga?!"
Tyrande and the others all looked surprised.
"How did Naga come to Northrend? Not afraid of being frozen into ice cubes? Shantis muttered.
Tyrande shook his head when he heard this: "If it was Vasqui, Northrend's frost wouldn't be in her way. But why did Vasqi come here... Could it be..."
A few people, you look at me, I look at you, I have some understanding in my heart, but there is still a veil of separation.
"Why bother thinking about it." Uther said, "You'll find out when you go to the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep." β
That's right.
Immediately, the group merged into one and went straight to the Dragon Sleep Temple.
Fifty kilometers closer to the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, the waist plaques around the Windranger sisters began to glow. Ten kilometers in, the talisman of Tyrande and the others also began to glow.
"Thick evil!"
Uther gritted his teeth: "Sure enough, what we have to face must be extremely tricky. β
As they approached the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, the outline of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep could already be seen, and several giant dragons rose into the air, roaring, and pounced on them with a billowing evil aura.
Both Ysera and Alexstasa had somber looks.
The blue dragon who guards the Temple of Dragon Sleep is already playing with eggs.
"Damn it!" Ysera said angrily, "Alexstasa, send these brothers and sisters back to Azeroth! Purify them! β
Without letting anyone make a move, the two dragon kings directly took action and purified several polluted blue dragons.
As the Dragon King dealt with the polluted blue dragon, the others all looked at the Dragon Sleep Temple vigilantly, for fear of repeating Stratholme's monster tide. But unexpectedly, until the polluted blue dragon was completely purified, no evil thing escaped from it.
But that doesn't discourage them.
The lessons that Medivin gave them, they still remember.
It's the three Windranger sisters, because they don't have more experience, they seem to be more impulsive. Sylvanas said, "Ysera, Alexstasa, do you still want the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep?" β
"Huh?" Isera said.
"Destroy it!" Sylvanas said, "Since evil does not come out, we will force him to come out." β
"That's a good idea." Uther said: "You can't break in easily, lest you repeat the tragedy of Stratholme." β
"Look at me!" The elf Winlessa said, "It's too cold here, I want to set a fire." β
So it was put into practice.
Mars fell on the temple of the dragon's sleep, and in an instant, the temple made of stone burst into flames. The dark red flames licked, the roof and walls of the burning temple beeped, the stones turned into ashes layer by layer and were peeled off, and then collapsed in front of everyone's gaze!
"Huh?"
Several exclamations rang out at the same time.
Then I heard two cries of pain, one large and one small.
I didn't see a single evil thing come out.
What the hell is going on?
Ysera let out a breath, and the wind swept through the dust, and everything was revealed.
I saw that in the firelight, two figures, one big and one small, were facing each other, but they were motionless. Only the surging power of evil, resisting the burning of the flames, was fixed in place, to be scourged.
Yugsaron's whispers rang out, as if countless people were calling and chanting, making people addicted. But the waist cards and talismans of the group were all shining brightly, blocking this distorted and evil voice from the outside and not being affected.
"Elder God! Yogsaron! β
Ysera and Alexstasa recognized Yugsaron at first sight.
Tyrande, on the other hand, recognized another: "Vasqui!" β
"I see!"
Shantis said: "The source of Naga's fall is Enzos. He is the same god of the ancients as Yugsaron. No wonder they are stirred together! β
"What's wrong with them?"
The elf Winlessa blinked, "Why don't you move?" β
The flame of the elves gradually extinguished in this frosty and cold world, under the wear and tear of the power of Yugsaron and Vasqi.
Vaschi was motionless, but her voice sounded, hateful and powerless: "Why don't I move, long ears, you should be the gourd of Coco!" β
Calabash!
Scales fall from one's eyes.
...
On the island, it's dawn. The sun on the horizon was as white as ever, warm and scarce, and slightly cold. Chang Wei sat on the highest part of the island, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a streamer flying by in the north, and as for the deep sea far away from the island, he plunged headlong.
Chang Wei smiled: "The last one." β
At this time, Tyrande and his party came to the seaside. Aurelia drops a model-like palm-sized boat into the water, turning it into a sailboat.
Wen Lesa complained, "Uncle is really... Is this how you've all been over the years? That gourd was so hateful, I was about to catch it, and it ran away! β
The Refining God Gourd ran away again.
No more than before. As more and more things have been cleaned up in this world, and the layout has become more and more perfect, Chang Wei has fewer and fewer scruples. So much so that this time when Tyrande faced Yugsaron, they only hit back the soy sauce.
Beat the two as targets severely. Yugsaron was taken by the gourd, and Vasqi became their captive.
"Be content." "We've been following the gourd for ten years!" You've only been for a long time. β
Wen Lesa said: "Anyway, it's the uncle's mistake." The next time I see him, I'm going to scold him. β
They all laughed.
Wen Lesa is naΓ―ve enough to say such things. Others, the one who doesn't fear Chang Wei? Even Aurelia and Sylvanas are still mostly in awe and less close.
"Due South."
Tyrande fiddled with the compass: "Is it the maelstrom?" β
She looked up at the sea: "Is it Enzos?" β
"It must be Enzos." Ysera's face was full of affirmation: "Now think about it, what have we done along the way?" In addition to Medivan in the Eastern Continent, Pandaria is a demon, and the demon originates from Ashaji, plus the previous Kthun of Kalimdo Silisus, and Yogsaron who has just been swallowed by a gourd, if the next one is not Enzos, I will eat the ship! β
"That's not going to work." Alexstasa laughed, "If you eat the boat, you'll have to fly with us." Would you rather or not? β
The joke was a little cold.
Ysera said, "It must be Enzos." β