NO.0621 A THIRD BODY
Two months later, the eastern continent, the northern valley of thorns.
Ever since Deathwing's storm tore the Valley of Thorns in two, this primeval jungle has been plagued by many disasters, and it wasn't until about two hundred years ago that the Stormwind Kingdom cleared it and settled down in complete peace.
With the expulsion of the trolls who were active in the land, the Valley of Thorns was no longer a dangerous territory.
After more than 100 years of development, it has not only become a timber supply base for the Stormwind Kingdom, but also transformed many dangerous and troll fortresses into tourist attractions, bringing huge economic benefits.
"Look, this is Zulghrab. ”
With seventy or eighty tourists, in the third tour group of Stormwind City, the tour guide wearing short-sleeved shorts pointed sideways to the east, and repeated the words he had said tens of thousands of times in the past at a brisk pace: "Now we are about to enter the kingdom of the Gulabash trolls." ”
"Wow!"
"It's magnificent!"
"This is the capital of the trolls?"
"I heard that when the Storm Kingdom crusaded here, it killed six fifteenth-order powerhouses"
“”
The travelers who followed the tour guide, tall and short, were of different races, but they all yearned for this ancient land, so they came here from thousands of miles away, spending a lot of money to play, and they were amazed after hearing the words of the tour guide.
The female tour guide is only in her thirties, but she is already a seventh-order thief.
Born and raised in the Twilight Forest, she not only has good potential, but is proud to be a part of the Stormwind Kingdom. Hearing the admiration of these tourists from all over the world, the tour guide smiled from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't worry, please follow me. After waving, the guide stepped up the ancient stone steps.
The travelers couldn't wait for a long time, and followed the tour guide bustlingly, and soon walked into the huge road, entering the core of the original Gulabash Empire, which has now been transformed into a tourist resort, and the atmosphere was lively and excited.
So no one noticed that one of the tourists in the procession. Quietly leave alone while people are not paying attention.
That tourist is Yang Long.
Two months ago on the top of the hill in Silisus. When Wei Lun peeked from a distance, Yang Long had already noticed it at the first time, so when he left, he used the powerful spiritual power of the ancient gods. More than 10,000 kilometers apart made the other party suffer a loss.
But this time it's a long-distance encounter. Yang Long also felt the power of Wei Lun.
The Beyonder is indeed very powerful. After fusing the power of Yang Long after Kthun, it is obviously no problem to deal with Shang Wei Lun alone, but if there are more other powerhouses. The outcome is still unpredictable, and the probability of defeat is high.
As for death? That's absolutely impossible.
Yang Long, who has become a part of the ancient gods himself, has become an immortal and immortal existence, even if he is killed tens of millions of times, he can be resurrected, and it can be said that he has become a creature that ignores any threat.
However, although it cannot die, it can be sealed.
Through the memories of Cthun and Yog-Saron, Yang Long could feel the pain of being sealed for millions of years, and he didn't want to be killed, resurrected, and then resealed in a weakened state.
Therefore, Yang Long was not in a hurry, but came here.
After the great battle of the Endless Years ago, the true Elder God was divided into five pieces, and one of the bodies was sealed beneath Zur Grab, which was exactly what Yang Long had reached here.
"Fuse this piece of body, and I should be able to regain a small half of my strength. ”
Yang Long's eyes were flat, and he naturally equated himself with the ancient creature, and said from the position of the ancient god: "At that time, those ignorant ants should not be able to threaten me. ”
Now that his actions had been discovered, it was not difficult for Yang Long to guess what the enemy would do.
This is the reason why Yang Long did not go to the Tirisfal Glade, but came to the Valley of Thorns first, and did things under the nose of the Storm Kingdom, in fact, he really made him bet right, and he didn't find any traps along the way.
After leaving the tourist group, Yang Long walked to a dark place, and his figure disappeared into the earth in a flash.
Following the instinctive summoning and going straight down, about half an hour later, Yang Longyu found another huge palace in the underground that he didn't know how deep, broke the seal of the Titan, and found the third body of the ancient god.
It was a mass, like layers of hair, gathered together.
Since this part of the body did not give birth to its own consciousness, the power contained in it was particularly powerful, and Yang Long spent a full ten days in the palace before integrating it into his own body.
"Uh" exhaled comfortably, and Yang Long stretched.
The state of the incarnation is also related to the body, so when the fusion process is completed, a faint filamentous attachment immediately appears on Yang Long's skin, and then he quickly takes the initiative to hide it.
The body that was originally fused with Kthun swelled more than ten times again.
Depending on the inexhaustible strength, it was also brewing in Yang Long's body, making Yang Long have an illusion of invincibility in his heart, which made him a little vigilant at the same time, but also gave birth to a sky-high pride.
"The other two bodies are calling to me. Yang Long muttered to himself.
With the continuous improvement of the body, Yang Long could feel more and more clearly that the remaining two bodies were conveying a kind of joy and urgency all the time, wanting to merge with himself and reproduce the thoughts of the great creatures of ancient times.
"The Black Coast is too close to the Night Elves, and there is a good chance that they will be attacked, which is more or less a problem. ”
Yang Long thought about it indifferently, and made a decision in his heart: it is better to recover the other body of the Tirisfal Glade before making plans, but before that, give a small gift to the Storm Kingdom first. ”
With an evil sneer, Yang Long stretched out his hand and slapped it on the ground of the palace.
Ga!
The dense filaments, with Yang Long's movements, appeared from the palm of his hand and spread in all directions, completely covering the entire palace in a few minutes, and then lifting the palace upward.
Rumble rumble
The rocks and sediment along the way did not cause any obstruction at all, and the huge shaking was transmitted to the ground, causing a once-in-a-century earthquake in Zulghrab and the surrounding area, and cracks appeared on the ground.
Eventually, the palace burst out of the ground and a new mountain was born.
The professionals in the surrounding area of several kilometers watched all this in amazement, until the palace shattered, and countless filamentous monsters of different sizes flew in all directions before they screamed in panic.
"Monster!"
"Help, help!"
"These things are very powerful, and they have at least tenth-order strength!"
"Hurry, hurry, go to the Expedition Fortress, call for help from Stormwind!"
“”
Looking at the screaming and being killed, or the life that was making a futile resistance, Yang Long had a happy smile on his face and looked at a stuffed creature standing in front of him, which was only one meter tall.
It is a creature with super-tier strength.
This creature, along with the ever-surging monster horde, was a derivative of the body of the ancient god that belonged to the Valley of Thorns, and after Yang Long fused it, he inspired and created it with a single thought.
"Your name is Facks. Yang Long said majestically.
The named creature of "Gaguka" responded loudly and conveyed joy.
"Go, Fax. Yang Long pointed in the direction of Stormwind City and said to the newborn creation, "Engulf all the creatures you see, turn them into nutrients that increase your strength, and bring fear to this world!"
Fax screamed and leapt down from Yang Long's side.
In less than three seconds, Fax, which was originally only one meter high, swelled into a behemoth with a height of more than two hundred meters and a width of dozens of meters.
As a creation of the ancient gods, it is very difficult to kill.
Therefore, although Fax, and the Vezax released in Northrend, only have super-level strength in their own right, coupled with their strong vitality and regeneration ability, they can bring the enemy extremely headaches.
"You can play with my pet first, and then welcome destruction!" Yang Long said with a wicked smile, and his body sank into the earth
(To be continued......)