It seems that the strong man in the north is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his real age has reached eight hundred and ninety-seven years old, and the Grofe family has multiplied for thirteen generations under his protection, and has rotated seven patriarchs.

The flow of time is frozen in the strong men of the north.

However, he can stay young, but others can't, and after watching many beautiful wives die in their arms one by one and turn into loess, even Gianna Proudmoore, who is at the peak of the fifteenth order, the confidence of the strong man in the north was shaken.

Despite having a few elven companions with them, the northern powerhouse still felt lonely.

The world of Azeroth is peaceful, all races are resting and recuperating without war, and hundreds of years of life have made the northern powerhouses with human souls almost unable to endure the baptism of the years.

At this time, the bronze dragon king Nozdorm found a northern powerhouse full of despair.

Through Nozdorm's narration and his own trip to the Cave of Time, the powerhouses of the north learned a lot of secrets, saw other worlds of Azeroth in different time streams, and repositioned themselves.

That is to protect all the worlds of Azeroth!

Because of the uniqueness of the Azeroth River of Time, as long as the strength reaches a certain level, you can break through the barriers between worlds and go upstream in the long river of time to different Azeroth worlds.

Each world of Azeroth has a different fate.

Among them, there are many worlds, giving birth to one by one the destroyers, and the main task of the northern powerhouses is to endanger the destroyers before they become so powerful that they endanger other worlds. Together with the other three companions, come and nip it in the bud.

Usually the strong man in the north still lives in the world where he is, and he will come when there is a problem.

That's why, several other strong people, there will be such a conversation.

"I don't know what happened to a few of them?" The northern powerhouse thought with worry in his heart: "I didn't expect that this time the world destroyer was actually me from other worlds, and I had grown to such a strength, I hope the fat man will be fine." ”

The fat man mentioned here refers to Shaohao's appearance of the panda man.

The other three except for the strong man of the north. also has their own different life trajectories:

The first experience of the strong man of the South. is not much different from the old butcher, but after arriving in the Stormwind Kingdom, his temperament has been reversed and he has become a man who adheres to justice. A super-level powerhouse with a legacy of thieves and warriors.

Most of the experiences of the powerful of the East. Exactly the same as the old butcher. However, because of the existence of the "pain" of the Moon God Messenger and the friendliness of the Night Elf race, he was transformed by the Moon Well. Think of yourself as a member of the Night Elves.

The Western powerhouse is the most special, and he has been the same as the old butcher all his life, the same as after defeating the Lich King Arthas, he was designed to die by many super-level powerhouses, but after recovering his memory in Shao Hao, he eliminated the four heavenly gods and became the guardian of Pandaria.

The four "Yang Dragons" are all super-level powerhouses, and they have all embarked on the path of justice and protection.

And the Yang Long they were facing now was the only one of the many Yang Dragons they knew who had embarked on the path of the World Destroyer, which made them marvel at it and faintly jealous.

For though they have different experiences, they are all the same, and as the old butcher said, it is equivalent to serving Nozdorm, and it is not empty words to say that they are slaves of others.

"That arrogant guy!" The strong man of the north hated his teeth: "If I touch me, I will"

"What must have been?" Yang Long appeared behind the northern powerhouse with a bitterly cold voice, and with a punch that was ready to be attacked, it hit the back of the melee mage who was deep in thought and excitement, and did not notice his approach.

Ding Ding Ding

There was no need to chant or cast spells at all, and a series of delicate and solid ice shields appeared in front of Yang Long's fist out of thin air, shattering one after another, greatly slowing down the strength on the fist peak, and the destructive power contained in the old butcher's fist continued to decay.

At the same time, the surface of the robes of the northern powerhouses also evaporated a large amount of cold mist.

The cold mist that rose out, as if it was alive, changed into a circle of spring shapes, and after reducing the strength of Yang Long's fist again, he was forced to withstand a heavy blow from the old butcher.

Bang!

A concave mark appeared on the back of the northern powerhouse, and blood flew out of his mouth and flew forward.

The heavy blow on his body did not make the northern powerhouse lose his square inch, and he endured the stinging pain and powerlessness of the heart, and before his body could stop the momentum, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and bent his fingers towards his back.

call

Scattered sparks suddenly appeared around the two of them, densely packed within a radius of fifty meters, and less than a second after they appeared, they gathered towards Yang Long like maggots on tarsal bones.

"Humph!"

Looking at the enemy who should have been killed, because he was only seriously injured by improvisation, and he still had the strength to attack, Yang Long sneered lightly, controlled his true qi and rubbed his body up, and his arm luck was slapped out with a palm: "The touch of reincarnation!"

Smack!

The side of Yang Long's palm hit the heart of the northern powerhouse fiercely, and the fierce true qi flashed instantly, poured into his body, and passed to the limbs, each tearing in one direction, instantly beating the enemy into minced meat.

And the gathered sparks also touched Yang Long at the same time, and a violent explosion occurred.

Bang! bang

Explosions again and again, constantly bursting out on Yang Long's body, making the old butcher like a leather ball, constantly being pushed away and rolled around by the impact force in all directions, trembling, just for a while, the skin and flesh cracked.

A minute later.

Yang Long fell from the sky and slammed into the sand.

"Ahem" opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, Yang Long stood up from the sand dune, his eyes flashing continuously.

Just when he killed the northern powerhouse just now, Yang Long had the opportunity to use his martial arts to defend himself, but he saw a pale silver soul light floating out of the splashed minced meat, which was actually the soul of the northern powerhouse.

Without any hesitation, Yang Long grabbed the soul.

Compared to the souls he had seen before, the souls of the strong people in the north actually had a strong repulsive force, so that he had no way to absorb them directly, and he only had time to protect his soul before he was injured by the explosion.

Fortunately, because of the death of the strong man in the north, the destructive power of the explosion was not too strong.

After surviving the repeated explosions, Yang Long unceremoniously concentrated all his strength to take the soul of the northern powerhouse into his body, and at this time, he ignored bandaging the bloody body, he was probing the memory of the northern powerhouse.

Half an hour later, Yang Long finished reading.

"I see. Browsing through the more important things in the memories of the northern powerhouses, the many big stones that Yang Long had been pressing in his heart for a long time were finally unloaded: "The world of Azeroth with different time streams. ”

The memories of the strong people in the north have solved many mysteries in their hearts.

For example, why those adventurers, who didn't know each other when they met, later created a transformation in Pandaria as Shao Hao, the logic of time doesn't make sense at all, just like the paradox of the future self, which is actually his grandfather.

Now it seems that it is not the history that has been created by itself, but the history of another time stream.

There are many mysteries such as these, and there are many existences that know their own identity, but they do not let go no matter how persecuted, and Arthas, who would rather commit suicide than let himself succeed, may be due to the influence of other time streams.

"But" Yang Long's heart moved, and he secretly thought, "Why do so many of me exist?"

In the memory of the powerful people of the north, there is no information to explain this problem.

However, Yang Long learned from this that the ambush against himself and the previous series of sieges were actually the handiwork of Nozdorm, so there was no need to pay too much attention to it, as long as he found Nozdorm, the truth would be revealed.

"You've been avoiding me, now" Yang Long smirked on his face and stretched out his hand to swipe through the air.

Whew!

A spatial crack more than two meters high, with Yang Long's movements, appeared, the inside of the spatial crack was no longer pitch black before, but showed a different scene, as if it was a corner of a huge cave.

"The Cave of Time!" Yang Long lifted his spirits and raised his foot and stepped into the spatial crack: "Nozdom, you're finished!"

(To be continued......)