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"Tell me, what do you want, great Lady Elune?" Zhao Kun bit a long note on the word goddess.

"The legacy you have received is a very precious sample......

Zhao Kun sneered, "So you want to take it and choose to talk about it when you can't kill me?" ”

"That thing exerts less than one percent of the power in your hands, and I'm not trying to take it, I just want to be able to study it, with you." Elune remained elegant.

"Trust me, I can help you tap into more power. Such a precious sample is a very good object to study...... Trust me, I can help you and make us a win-win situation. You're only one step away from the demigod realm, why can't you see through these illusory things? If you want, I can fuse this draenei woman with moonlight and make her the embodiment of Elune, with whom she will be husband and wife while researching with you. Elune said with a smile on her face and a seductive tone, "I didn't have a better choice in Azeroth, so with Cenarius, it's a failed product, and his godhead is not sound. But if we combined, I would help you break through the demigods, and with what you already have, you even have the potential to advance to the true gods. Maybe one day we will be able to marry a real couple, and our descendants will be perfect masterpieces. ”

As she spoke, Elune's face showed a look of fanaticism, and her fanaticism undoubtedly caused the moonlight around her to ripple.

"Think about it," she said, stepping further and seducing herself, "I know that you have absorbed the power that remains of it, and that this power has penetrated deep into your marrow, blood, and soul, and is something that I cannot take away, and I only hope that you will share the knowledge you have inherited with me." You have to believe that the insight of a true God can greatly help you to make better use of this power and help you to go further. ”

"Even once you cooperate with me, you will also get the moonlight divine power, as well as the countless thousands of years of knowledge accumulated in the Pantheon, plus my own assistance, you will be invincible, and I can also gain a lot, which can be called a win-win situation."

"It looks good, but ......" Zhao Kun shook his head, "I really can't rest assured." I always feel that the so-called cooperation will only lead to me being controlled by you. ”

"Why should I control you? Your current strength is not worth mentioning in front of me, and cooperating with me will only bring you benefits. Elune's tone was seductive, "You seem to have a soft spot for women, and I just need a partner. Or do you want something else? ”

She raised a hand and touched Zhao Kun's illusory body.

"Like, Azeroth's greatest heroine of all time, Magna Egwene?"

As he spoke, the surrounding scenery was replaced by a white plain; The deep forest of rocks and trees was replaced by cold winds and juniors.

Patches of goose feather snow swirled and drifted down, and Zhao Kun suddenly found himself standing on the hillside, his feet dangling in the air, floating on the snow, leaving no traces.

Zhao Kun looked around suspiciously, and Elune disappeared without a trace. To the right is a wooded field, which the blizzard has almost buried it. In the distance on the left is a shining white mountain that looks like a white boulder, but if you look closely, you can see that it is ice, and a huge layer of ice clings to the cliff.

The glacier stood tall like a mountain peak, and a few tiny black dots moved in the white, and it was either an eagle or a falcon, which seemed so small on the giant iceberg.

Looking down from the hillside, there was a canyon in which an army was trudging. The soldiers stepped through the snow and stepped on the black soil beneath their feet, leaving a sinuous inky trail behind them. They were dressed in red battle armor, horned helmets, and a black high-necked cloak floating behind their backs. As can be seen from the weapons they carry, they are a group of hunters. At the front of the line, the leader held a long wooden pole with the head of a giant green reptile hanging from the top of the pole - wait, that looks like a dragon's head?

Holy! Where is this? What age is this?

There was a roar from the troops, perhaps they were shouting slogans or singing, but the voices of the fellows were too flattering, and the most broken voices were better than theirs, and even sounded more like some kind of curse. And the voices of those people were very vague, as if they came from a deep pit, and Zhao Kun couldn't even hear the specific syllables.

They soon passed before the hillside.

Well, they don't have red battle armor, red is their skin color; They also did not have horned helmets, and two horns grew on their heads; The black high-necked cape is even more nonsense, replaced by two pairs of meat wings.

It's a demon, and it looks like it's from the same legion that Irel killed, the Burning Legion. Bloodthirsty and cruel monsters than orcs, and it looks like this team has just gone through a fierce battle, their swords covered in blood, and most of the demons are scarred.

There are so many demons here, they have just returned from dragon hunting.

At this time, there was a slight sound behind Zhao Kun, and the man frowned and turned his head, only to find that there was someone behind him.

This was a woman with a holy glow on her body, she approached from behind Zhao Kun, and Zhao Kun actually found out after she approached. Fortunately, she didn't notice Zhao Kun either, or rather, she didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Kun.

The woman was dressed in a silver-scaled cloak, a white hooded cloak obediently crouched behind her, and Ihi could see the green silk lining of the cloak, and the silver-brimmed hood tightly covered her blonde hair, which cleverly hid her in the snow. She stood quietly on the cliff, and it seemed that the cold weather had not affected her. She also wore an emerald necklace that glowed a vague green light, as beautiful as her eyes—as brilliant as the emerald after a sassafras; As tranquil and majestic as the sea after a storm.

The Faceless One is familiar with the look, with the woman, and with the chain. Egwen Magna, he won't forget her!

Well, it looks like the legendary mage closest to the god is going to fight the demons, but unfortunately there is no melon seed mineral water here, so he has seized a favorable position in the front row.

Egwene looked coldly at the demons in the canyon, his brow furrowed into the word "Chuan", and the Faceless seemed to be able to see the churning and roaring green storm in her eyes.

She held up a hand and spat out a short incantation, her fingertips glinting. I saw a huge white light draw an arc and slash into the demon team; This is not an ordinary lightning bolt, nor is it a thunderstorm with an area attack, but an elemental lightning; The icy air seemed to be split in half by a powerful purple-white arc, and a burst of explosion thunder rose to the ground and tumbled in everyone's ears.

After the lightning, a spicy and slightly sour smell came through the air.

The elemental lightning accurately hit the flag pole with the green dragon's head hanging on it, and the demon who was holding the flag didn't have time to snort, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye; With him as the center of the circle, all the demons within a radius of a few meters exploded in an instant, and their fleshy bodies were scattered in the air, like a rain of blood.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the elemental lightning only hit a few dozen demons, and most of the demons were still outside the attack range. The giant demons (larger than ten people hugging together) were stunned by the sneak attack, but only a moment later, the biggest of them roared with a broken gong and turned their gaze to Egwene's side. Half of the demons flew up and killed Egwene, and the other half took out the Blackwood Heavy Bow, skillfully lit the rocket, and shot at Egwene.

Egwen unhurriedly raised a hand and drew a large circle, and a wall of blue fire appeared in the sky in front of him, and the flames burned brightly, and orange rockets shot into it, like sand scattered into the water, easily engulfed, without a single wave.

The blue wall of fire extended into the air, and the demons in the sky didn't have time to stop, and were burned by the wall of fire that appeared out of thin air. The sky was tightly covered by their huge black wings, and there were more than twenty of them.

The woman looked down at the gorge, where the demons had abandoned their bows and arrows and gathered together to chant a low, lengthy incantation. The space-time around them began to distort, and strange purple qi appeared out of thin air, and a black hole appeared there, in strong contrast to the white snow on the ground. More demons emerge from the black hole, with the features of beasts and fiery eyes; They can only be distinguished by their wings: some are the black fleshy wings of bats, some are thin transparent like insects, and some have gray wings like scavengers. These summoned demons immediately joined the spellcasting team, more and more demons came out of the hole, more and more demons participated in the summoning, and the black hole expanded more and more in the cold air of the north.

But Egwene didn't care about the demons gathering below, and instead focused on the enemies coming from the air.

With a flip of her palm, half of the demon turned into glass in the blink of an eye, shattered by the ensuing sonic attack. The remaining demons fell to the ground and drew their weapons and slashed at Egwene. There are only ten left.

The female mage made a quick gesture, and the muscles of the four demons began to melt, revealing the bones of the demons, and they screamed in fear until their throats also turned into a puddle of green water in the snow, and they could never scream. There are six more.

Egwen's right hand secretly grasped, and the three demons didn't even snort, they quietly exploded, and a large swarm of bees, bumblebees and other small insects flew out of their dead bodies, and it was these insects implanted in an instant that burst the demon's body. There are three left.

With a flick of her hands, the limbs of a demon were torn apart, as if they had been forcefully pulled off by an invisible hand. There are two left. Egwene held out two fingers, one of which fell into the quicksand trap, "Tell me, what do you want, great Lady Elune?" Zhao Kun bit a long note on the word goddess.

"The legacy you have received is a very precious sample......

Zhao Kun sneered, "So you want to take it and choose to talk about it when you can't kill me?" ”

"That thing exerts less than one percent of the power in your hands, and I'm not trying to take it, I just want to be able to study it, with you." Elune remained elegant.

"Trust me, I can help you tap into more power. Such a precious sample is a very good object to study...... Trust me, I can help you and make us a win-win situation. You're only one step away from the demigod realm, why can't you see through these illusory things? If you want, I can fuse this draenei woman with moonlight and make her the embodiment of Elune, with whom she will be husband and wife while researching with you. Elune said with a smile on her face and a seductive tone, "I didn't have a better choice in Azeroth, so with Cenarius, it's a failed product, and his godhead is not sound. But if we combined, I would help you break through the demigods, and with what you already have, you even have the potential to advance to the true gods. Maybe one day we will be able to marry a real couple, and our descendants will be perfect masterpieces. ”

As she spoke, Elune's face showed a look of fanaticism, and her fanaticism undoubtedly caused the moonlight around her to ripple.

"Think about it," she said, stepping further and seducing herself, "I know that you have absorbed the power that remains of it, and that this power has penetrated deep into your marrow, blood, and soul, and is something that I cannot take away, and I only hope that you will share the knowledge you have inherited with me." You have to believe that the insight of a true God can greatly help you to make better use of this power and help you to go further. ”

"Even once you cooperate with me, you will also get the moonlight divine power, as well as the countless thousands of years of knowledge accumulated in the Pantheon, plus my own assistance, you will be invincible, and I can also gain a lot, which can be called a win-win situation."

"It looks good, but ......" Zhao Kun shook his head, "I really can't rest assured." I always feel that the so-called cooperation will only lead to me being controlled by you. ”

"Why should I control you? Your current strength is not worth mentioning in front of me, and cooperating with me will only bring you benefits. Elune's tone was seductive, "You seem to have a soft spot for women, and I just need a partner. Or do you want something else? ”

She raised a hand and touched Zhao Kun's illusory body.

"Like, Azeroth's greatest heroine of all time, Magna Egwene?"

As he spoke, the surrounding scenery was replaced by a white plain; The deep forest of rocks and trees was replaced by cold winds and juniors.

Patches of goose feather snow swirled and drifted down, and Zhao Kun suddenly found himself standing on the hillside, his feet dangling in the air, floating on the snow, leaving no traces.

Zhao Kun looked around suspiciously, and Elune disappeared without a trace. To the right is a wooded field, which the blizzard has almost buried it. In the distance on the left is a shining white mountain that looks like a white boulder, but if you look closely, you can see that it is ice, and a huge layer of ice clings to the cliff.

The glacier stood tall like a mountain peak, and a few tiny black dots moved in the white, and it was either an eagle or a falcon, which seemed so small on the giant iceberg.

Looking down from the hillside, there was a canyon in which an army was trudging. The soldiers stepped through the snow and stepped on the black soil beneath their feet, leaving a sinuous inky trail behind them. They were dressed in red battle armor, horned helmets, and a black high-necked cloak floating behind their backs. As can be seen from the weapons they carry, they are a group of hunters. At the front of the line, the leader held a long wooden pole with the head of a giant green reptile hanging from the top of the pole - wait, that looks like a dragon's head?

Holy! Where is this? What age is this?

There was a roar from the troops, perhaps they were shouting slogans or singing, but the voices of the fellows were too flattering, and the most broken voices were better than theirs, and even sounded more like some kind of curse. And the voices of those people were very vague, as if they came from a deep pit, and Zhao Kun couldn't even hear the specific syllables.

They soon passed before the hillside.

Well, they don't have red battle armor, red is their skin color; They also did not have horned helmets, and two horns grew on their heads; The black high-necked cape is even more nonsense, replaced by two pairs of meat wings.

It's a demon, and it looks like it's from the same legion that Irel killed, the Burning Legion. Bloodthirsty and cruel monsters than orcs, and it looks like this team has just gone through a fierce battle, their swords covered in blood, and most of the demons are scarred.

There are so many demons here, they have just returned from dragon hunting.

At this time, there was a slight sound behind Zhao Kun, and the man frowned and turned his head, only to find that there was someone behind him.

This was a woman with a holy glow on her body, she approached from behind Zhao Kun, and Zhao Kun actually found out after she approached. Fortunately, she didn't notice Zhao Kun either, or rather, she didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Kun.

The woman was dressed in a silver-scaled cloak, a white hooded cloak obediently crouched behind her, and Ihi could see the green silk lining of the cloak, and the silver-brimmed hood tightly covered her blonde hair, which cleverly hid her in the snow. She stood quietly on the cliff, and it seemed that the cold weather had not affected her. She also wore an emerald necklace that glowed a vague green light, as beautiful as her eyes—as brilliant as the emerald after a sassafras; As tranquil and majestic as the sea after a storm.

The Faceless One is familiar with the look, with the woman, and with the chain. Egwen Magna, he won't forget her!

Well, it looks like the legendary mage closest to the god is going to fight the demons, but unfortunately there is no melon seed mineral water here, so he has seized a favorable position in the front row.

Egwene looked coldly at the demons in the canyon, his brow furrowed into the word "Chuan", and the Faceless seemed to be able to see the churning and roaring green storm in her eyes.

She held up a hand and spat out a short incantation, her fingertips glinting. I saw a huge white light draw an arc and slash into the demon team; This is not an ordinary lightning bolt, nor is it a thunderstorm with an area attack, but an elemental lightning; The icy air seemed to be split in half by a powerful purple-white arc, and a burst of explosion thunder rose to the ground and tumbled in everyone's ears.

After the lightning, a spicy and slightly sour smell came through the air.

The elemental lightning accurately hit the flag pole with the green dragon's head hanging on it, and the demon who was holding the flag didn't have time to snort, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye; With him as the center of the circle, all the demons within a radius of a few meters exploded in an instant, and their fleshy bodies were scattered in the air, like a rain of blood.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the elemental lightning only hit a few dozen demons, and most of the demons were still outside the attack range. The giant demons (larger than ten people hugging together) were stunned by the sneak attack, but only a moment later, the biggest of them roared with a broken gong and turned their gaze to Egwene's side. Half of the demons flew up and killed Egwene, and the other half took out the Blackwood Heavy Bow, skillfully lit the rocket, and shot at Egwene.

Egwen unhurriedly raised a hand and drew a large circle, and a wall of blue fire appeared in the sky in front of him, and the flames burned brightly, and orange rockets shot into it, like sand scattered into the water, easily engulfed, without a single wave.

The blue wall of fire extended into the air, and the demons in the sky didn't have time to stop, and were burned by the wall of fire that appeared out of thin air. The sky was tightly covered by their huge black wings, and there were more than twenty of them.

The woman looked down at the gorge, where the demons had abandoned their bows and arrows and gathered together to chant a low, lengthy incantation. The space-time around them began to distort, and strange purple qi appeared out of thin air, and a black hole appeared there, in strong contrast to the white snow on the ground. More demons emerge from the black hole, with the features of beasts and fiery eyes; They can only be distinguished by their wings: some are the black fleshy wings of bats, some are thin transparent like insects, and some have gray wings like scavengers. These summoned demons immediately joined the spellcasting team, more and more demons came out of the hole, more and more demons participated in the summoning, and the black hole expanded more and more in the cold air of the north.

But Egwene didn't care about the demons gathering below, and instead focused on the enemies coming from the air.

With a flip of her palm, half of the demon turned into glass in the blink of an eye, shattered by the ensuing sonic attack. The remaining demons fell to the ground and drew their weapons and slashed at Egwene. There are only ten left.

The female mage made a quick gesture, and the muscles of the four demons began to melt, revealing the bones of the demons, and they screamed in fear until their throats also turned into a puddle of green water in the snow, and they could never scream. There are six more.

Egwen's right hand secretly grasped, and the three demons didn't even snort, they quietly exploded, and a large swarm of bees, bumblebees and other small insects flew out of their dead bodies, and it was these insects implanted in an instant that burst the demon's body. There are three left.

With a flick of her hands, the limbs of a demon were torn apart, as if they had been forcefully pulled off by an invisible hand. There are two left. Egwene held out two fingers, one of which fell into the quicksand trap, (to be continued.) )