As far as the technology of forging Dao soldiers is concerned, there is no one who is beyond the power of the multi-space-time universe. When he was still in the realm of the body god, Chang Wei had already established the Dao soldier system, and it was still in the time and space of Mill Town.

Later, several derivative planes were obtained wherever they went. I don't even know how many Dao soldiers I have forged by myself.

Now it is a human immortal, with the magic power of mediation and creation, sprinkling beans into soldiers, it is already a snap of a finger.

Where do you need to mint?

Grab a handful of gravel and throw it out for a big bunch.

Chang Wei stopped on this island and was interested for a while. Sprinkled a handful of sand and let these soldiers build checkpoints, castles—creating a 'copy' that stuck in the places that Naga had to pass through on their way north.

The Nagas did go one after another, intending to open up the dungeon. It's a pity that Chang Wei's dungeon is too difficult, and the hell-level difficulty will inevitably sink into the sand repeatedly.

Vasqi took the team of Naga to watch from a distance, and naturally couldn't escape Chang Wei's eyes. Just thinking that this batch of nagas seemed to be of good quality, and they didn't know how many levels they could clear, the nagas only took a few glances and turned away.

It is also decisive.

Even so, Chang Wei did not embarrass the Nagas. As long as you don't go north, feel free.

So he settled down on this island, intending to focus on his spiritual practice again.

In Chang Wei's current realm, every move, every sit, every lie down, every word and deed is all practice. However, there is a difference between daily practice and focused practice.

For the time being, he's pretty much done with everything he has to do. A little free in the middle. Your own apprentice is still giving birth to a body, and what should be taught is being taught again, and there is nothing to do for the time being, so let's sort out and sort out your own practice.

...

But he said Kalimdor, Nodashir.

Tyrande and his entourage have been gone for more than ten years. For elves like immortals, ten years is not a long time, and there are more elves who have lived for thousands of years casually.

But ten years is not too short of an eventful season.

Especially for Windranger, ten years is a big change.

The three sisters who are blessed with roots are all rooted. After receiving the Changwei teachings, these years have long been incomparable.

In addition, there is the essence of the old black dragon as food. Up to now, the three sisters are all leaders in the body and god realm. His own cultivation has met the passing line of breaking through the Yuan Shen.

In terms of strength alone, the three sisters are not very prominent in Nordahir. Some powerful moon priests, druids, and dryads all have the same level of power, not to mention Mavi, a demigod who is comparable to the primordial god and Cenarius, who is also a strong demigod in the realm of the primordial god.

But the monk is a hexagonal warrior. There are many means.

Melee combat methods, long-range attack magic weapons, talismans, escape methods, spells, and supernatural powers, as long as they are cultivated, the power is self-evident.

This became a god, and when he first opened his acupoints, he was given a magical power by God. For example, just like Changwei, when it first becomes a five-qi canopy, it will be inviolable. Subsequent cultivation, all around this supernatural power, what do the five elements belong to? Refining the escape method, spells, and battle methods that belong to them, refining magic weapons, and magic weapons, all come according to this.

Step by step, naturally, it has become stronger.

The three sisters practiced extremely fast and did not take a long time, so they had many means. But there is a dabbling in each of them.

Today's Windrangers, with the second Sylvanas being the strongest, have opened up twelve. The eldest and the third are also about a dozen.

However, Chang Wei has already given them advice in their cultivation knowledge. Although it has met the passing line of breaking through the primordial spirit, the more acupuncture points are opened, the better.

Slowly accumulate the foundation until it is impossible to continue to open up, and it is not too late to break the original god.

Over the years, while resisting the tide of evil in the southern desert, Nodashir has repaired the wounds caused by Nesario last time.

The forests of destruction are green again, and the frightened birds and beasts are safe again.

The only one that cuts off the Grand Canyon of the Hyjal Mountains can't be done.

I really can't help it.

It's Cenarius, and it's not easy to do it. One can't afford to consume, and the other must be a chicken and a dog jumping when it moves, what's the difference between fighting with Nesario again?

Just let it go.

Benhaigar Mountain, one more scenery.

The confrontation between Nodashir and the Southern Demons, after years of confrontation, is still not improving. It didn't deteriorate, but there was no trend of a turnaround.

The power of evil infection is superior to that of the universe, and there is no one who can control it. As for the Hyjal Mountains, the flora and fauna are luxuriant, and the forces of nature are vigorous. You come and go, I purify you a batch of evil things, and you infect me a batch of animals and plants, tug-of-war.

Stability is a good thing, though.

The power of Nodashir is gradually growing.

The Windranger sisters' body forging technique taught to the ranger troop has gradually spread in Nodashir. The elves themselves have power, and if they practice, they will naturally reach a higher level.

Stable, which can sustain this upward trend for a long time.

But obviously, there are often surprises in the world.

Like now.

"The watchman has sent word that a large number of Naga have been found in the eastern coastal area."

Mavi walked into the treehouse and exclaimed, "Those damned degenerates, they drive the fishmen, stir the waves, and invade the land, and obviously have bad intentions. ”

Cenarius put down the quill and said, "Naga? ”

"That's right. It is the Fallen who have turned their backs on Elune and the favor of nature. Mavi's eyes sparkled with cold: "They still have the face to return to Kalimdor!" ”

"How's the situation?" Cenarius Road.

"It's serious." Mavi said: "The number of Naga is uncertain for the time being, but the number of fish-people is extremely large. Driven by Naga, the fish-people dig a waterway along the estuary, and there must be a conspiracy involved. ”

"What are you going to do?" Cenarius asked.

"The evil in the south is the most important to ignore, and you and I must keep an eye on the southern defense line at all times. So the Naga and the Fishmen on the east coast, I'm going to let the Windrangers deal with it. "Over the years, the three Windranger sisters have shown their talent and strength. ”

Cenarius pondered for a moment: "Ask them for their opinion first." ”

"Of course." Mavi nodded, "I'll tell you first, Cenarius, I'll go find them." ”

Subsequently, Mavi finds the Windranger who is training the troops, except for the innocent Winlessa, the eldest sister Aurelia and the second sister Sylvanas are there.

"Traces of Naga have appeared off the coast of eastern Kalimdor." Mavi got straight to the point: "I'm going to let you three sisters deal with this matter." Aurelia, Sylvanas, it's time to shine your muscles. ”

"Naga?!"

Hearing this name, the eldest and second were surprised.

Sylvanas said, "The fallen upper elves in the War of the Ancients?" ”

Mavi nodded, "That's them, the fallen." ”

"I do!" Sylvanas was already gearing up, and she excitedly said, "Mavi, it's Naga, isn't it?" Great, I've cultivated several spells during this time, and I can't find a test subject! ”