New Order of Azeroth

"Although I don't think there is a need to remind you, I still want to say something. You may not have any experience fighting against void creatures. I have directly or indirectly contacted the four ancient gods. I will teach you a way to keep your hearts. Use good memories as weapons, Varian, if you see your deceased queen, please remember that she is not here, she has fallen asleep and cannot appear in the Emerald Dream."

Vanessa looked like a veteran driver and reminded several people that they must be vaccinated in advance. Strictly speaking, Varian's queen died because the Defias Brotherhood incited riots. This is another A confusing account.

After giving out the information that needed attention, Broll Bearskin took the lead, Varian and Big White Legs defended his left and right wings, Tyrande walked in the middle, Vanessa came behind and closed the door, and the five of them secretly headed to the depths of the Emerald Dream.

Tyrande's profession is the Priestess of the Moon, which is a hybrid profession of a priest and a hunter. At this time, she was carrying a bow and arrow, holding the moon blade tightly in her hand. After entering the dream, she looked around intently.

Dreams are corroded into nightmares. In the material world, intelligent life will have nightmares all the time. In severe cases, they may even be unable to wake up. But inside the dream, it is even more serious.

Like clay, mixed with many negative emotions, shadow creatures that can only devour crazily pour out from all directions. They have no fixed form and rely entirely on instinct to act.

Among the five of them, one is a wild druid, one is a weapon warrior, one is a thief, and one is a female priestess. The first three are not magic, and the latter one is more often a healer.

The task of clearing the place can only be left to Vanessa.

Still mixed with flames in the power of the earth, the yellow sand flying all over the sky appeared in a bright red emerald nightmare. The quicksand whizzed past quickly, sweeping away the shadow creatures around it.

The next moment Vanessa shouted, "Remove! There are too many of these things!"

She didn't see exactly how many there were, but she only knew that it was boundless, and in the direction of the entrance of several people, there were a lot of shadow creatures with their mouths open, using their bodies to squirm forward.

The few people did not dare to neglect, and Broll Bearskin took the lead to open the way. They flew all the way, and from time to time they drew their weapons to fight. With the strong combat power of these few people, they managed to fight their way through the heavy siege.

"Bah! It stinks like hell. Is this the Emerald Dream that you druids talk about every day? What a hellish place." Big White Legs wiped his dagger, muttering in a low voice as he wiped it.

Varian shook his head slightly at her, signaling to keep her voice down.

There were two druids at the scene, and the other one was a relative of the druid. Are you not afraid of being beaten by pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey?

Big White Legs hurriedly shrank his neck, and the two and a half druids pretended not to hear.

At this time, they were hiding in a place that seemed to be a valley to rest while studying where to rescue Malfurion.

The two physics professionals were sharpening their knives and chatting, while the three magicians were discussing the next journey.

Vanessa put herself out first, "I have only been a Druid for a short time, Lordaeron is busy with national affairs, and I don't have time to explore the Emerald Dream carefully."

"I have never entered the Emerald Dream since Ainassa died." Broll Bearskin said sadly.

Tyrande's tone was a bit dry, "The last time I came here was ten thousand years ago."

The three of them looked at each other and realized that none of them were familiar with the Emerald Dream.

"Haha! You guys - woohoo!?" Big White Legs wanted to laugh, and Varian quickly covered her mouth. Normally, it was okay to joke with Broll Bearskin, but now that there were outsiders present, he couldn't joke around.

Vanessa had to ask Tyrande, "I think Malfurion will definitely leave you some hints in the dream. Please sense it carefully."

Tyrande shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, I'm so confused that I can't listen carefully at all."

Vanessa waved her hand, "Stop listening, let's use the elimination method. You sense my left hand side first, and you extend your mental power in this direction. Give it a try. No reaction at all? Then try again this time my right hand side"

After repeated trials and comparing the intensity of the call, the two serious druids felt the direction in which Tyrande felt the call was strong to determine whether the natural force there belonged to Malfurion.

The three of them quickly determined a direction. The minority obeyed the majority. The two physics professions, who had been reduced to fighting machines, could not distinguish the power of nature. They just felt that this blood-red world was very dangerous and kept urging them to set off quickly.

The Emerald Dream seems to be a dream, but it is not actually a dream. It is more like the dream of Azeroth than the dream of mortals. Even if it encounters corrosion and turns into the Emerald Nightmare, some basic characteristics cannot be changed.

Vanessa used the yellow sand to create a platform, carrying several people to fly at high speed, flying in the direction they sensed.

"Hurry and take cover!" Tyrande suddenly shouted.

Although she didn't see the enemy in her sight, Vanessa still put several people on the ground, and they hid behind a twisted and deformed blood-red oak tree to observe.

Not long after, a giant dragon with gray body and skin like rotten wood was seen flying across the sky.

The giant dragon moved back and forth in the sky several times, seemingly searching for their traces. Its hazy eyes kept searching nearby, and then she suddenly looked at the oak tree where the five people were hiding.

A very helpless thing happened. Vanessa can sneak, and so can the big white-legged Valeela. The two night elves have the talent of sneaking, and only a lone plate-armored warrior like King Wa is left standing there. His kingly demeanor and big body are extremely obvious in the nightmare, UU read the book www.uukanshu. net can't even hide it.

"Guys, I think that guy seems to have discovered us?" King Wa drew out the artifact long sword Salamani and said with high spirits.

Vanessa corrected her, "I found you! Forget it, let's fight! That's the oldest green dragon, Nyssandra!"

What Nissandra appeared in front of several people was just an image of the past. He was also eroded by dreams. Now his body and soul were trapped in some illusion. He thought that he was still guarding the Emerald Dream. These few people who appeared in front of him These guys are all corrupted creatures in the dream, and I need to destroy them.

The corrosive dragon breathed at them. In his fantasy, he felt that his breath was still the flame of a normal green dragon with decomposing qualities.

In fact, all he vomited out were poisonous insects, including various scorpions, millipedes, and maggots, flying all over the sky and spraying towards several people like rain.

Originally she wanted to make a fuss, but after seeing such a disgusting scene, Vanessa still found it unbearable. How disgusting it would be if she was sprayed all over!

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