World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 38
Azeroth.

An unimportant timeline, Mount Hyjal.

Looking at the lich "Reggy Winterhan" who turned into a pile of bones in the mountain depression ahead, and the dreaded demon king "Anasseron" who finally died in the siege of thousands of elite soldiers, Jaina was finally relieved. tone.

"Warriors of the Alliance, the attack of the Burning Legion is getting more and more terrifying, we can't hold on here, we must retreat!"

"Now we must give up our hatred and support Thrall and his new tribe."

"Brave adventurers, thank you for your help. Sorry, my mana and spirit are exhausted, and I can't take all of you to the tribal camp. The sentinels of the night elves will take you to move on, we go first step."

With the help of human and high elf mages, Jaina began to cast spells.

After dozens of seconds, a super large group teleportation technique was finally completed.

Jaina breathed a sigh of relief.

It is indeed difficult for her to complete this level of spells as she has not been promoted to legend, but it is necessary.

Mount Hyjal is huge.

It was tens of kilometers from the alliance camp to the tribal camp.

Direct teleportation not only saves time, but also saves physical strength, allowing exhausted soldiers to get a full rest, allowing the wounded to receive treatment, and allowing everyone to recover enough physical strength.

As for those greedy adventurers?
I have paid all the rewards that should be given, and I don't owe them anything.

If it really came to a critical moment, they would definitely run away.

Unlike the warriors of the alliance, they must fight to the death.

"Alliance warriors, come with me, let's go to the tribal camp!"

Jaina raised her staff.

One after another azure blue rays of light fell on one alliance soldier after another.

Everyone was shrouded, making the adventurers envious.

"let's go!"

Jaina activates Mass Teleportation.

The mood of all Union soldiers became lighter.

then,

a flash of light,
Everyone is still where they are,

The group teleportation technique disappeared...

Jaina looked at her staff, then at the bewildered Alliance soldiers, and finally at the adventurers who were busy competing for "Dark Secret Chronicle" and "Undefeated Will",

want to cry.

Father, teacher, Alsace, Kael'thas, Thrall...

Can any of you tell me, where did such a large group teleportation go?

Tired, she could no longer complete the second mass teleportation.

Jaina had to try a small teleportation.

However, it failed twice in a row...

No, the spell casting was successful, but the teleportation spell disappeared...

Jaina was tired and didn't want to continue wasting mana, so she led everyone to retreat on foot.

The tired + injured alliance soldiers couldn't run against the vast number of Burning Legion demons who hardly got tired.

Three hours later, the Alliance was wiped out and Jaina died.

A day later, the Horde was wiped out and Thrall died.

Three days later, the night elves were wiped out, and Malfurion and Tyrande died.

The mighty and majestic Archimonde finally appeared, climbed onto the World Tree, and greedily absorbed energy.

He's getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, he sucked all the energy from the World Tree and the second Well of Eternity.

one year later.

under the burning sky,
The whole world was reduced to ashes.

……

……

New York Temple.

Ever since he received the order from the Supreme Mage Ancient One conveyed by Baron Mordo, the guardian of the temple "Daniel Drum" has been using the power of the temple itself to monitor the entire North America.

Suddenly, the calm black face moved,
Thick lips parted,

The white black teeth were exposed.

"Finally detected."

"Combined with the monitoring of the supreme mage, it can be basically determined that the unknown mage is in the west or south of North America!"

……

……

United States.

A certain continent, a certain district.

Somewhere unknown, Hydra's secret base.

Whitehall Exclusive Laboratory.

Joseph was lying on a special test bench, enjoying the special treatment of a team of white coats.

Wearing a helmet with a strange shape on his head, it is a bit like the virtual helmet that countless players have been looking forward to for many years, if you don't consider the various inhumane tools inside.

The fine probe pierced his head, and the milky white potion that enhanced the sense of nerves was injected into Eli's body, 9cc.

The weak electric current brings strong stimulation, similar to the electric chair that some people in some countries can't enjoy in their lifetime. Of course, it is not so strong, but it brings unprecedented pleasure, which is proved by a stubborn bump.

The shadowless lamp similar to the operating room illuminated every fold on his face.

Joseph seems to have passed 100 years in a dream.

Struggling in pain from time to time, with exposed blue veins, grim face, and cold sweat all over his head;
Moaning happily from time to time, his old face flushed, his body twisted, his movements were embarrassing.

Several data lines are connected to different medical equipment, including an expensive supercomputer.

The undulating frequency spectrum detects his vital signs and brain activity.

10 minutes passed.

Joseph suddenly opened his eyes.

"what!"

He screamed in pain, and as the pain subsided, his eyes began to focus.

Seeing everything in front of him, Joseph was confused:

Where am I?

Shouldn't I be tied to the table by Eli and whipped?

That place is very good, why change places?

What are you going to do to me?
No!
"very good."

Whitehall walked to the side of the test bench, playing with a slender and sharp scalpel in his hand, made gestures on Joseph's face a few times, carefully adjusted the position, and showed a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth: "I asked, You answer. The first question: where is the dark book?"

"Dark God Book? What are you talking about? I don't know. You should go to the library to find it!" Joseph's eyes showed a hint of dodge and panic.

Who is this person?

How did he know about the Dark God Book?

Did he know Eli?
Was he one of Eli's, or was Eli his?
Eli couldn't pry my mouth open, so it was sent here, to this person?

Ha ha.

I am not afraid of ropes, whips and candles, but a scalpel?

No one can take away my dark divine book!

Hey, why does your face hurt so much?
No, it is quite painful!
The pain was enhanced a hundred times, allowing Joseph to enjoy the pain of a woman giving birth. This feeling...

So cool!

Whitehall smiled softly, moved his fingers skillfully, and the scalpel left a deep and long scar on Joseph's face.

Left side of face.

From the corner of the eye to the corner of the mouth.

very nice.

He picked up the scalpel, watched a drop of blood slowly fall from the tip of the knife, heard Joseph's screams, saw the growing fear in his eyes, and the joy hidden in the fear, the sound and The smile is as gentle: "Answer is wrong, draw a knife."

Joseph's fists turned white, and he suddenly felt extremely happy and happy. The liquid containing some kind of fertilizer shot out from his lower body, and the pungent smell filled the air, moistening the whole summer.

Whitehall continued to laugh, and the scalpel cut an afterimage.

An almost identical scar appeared on the right side of Joseph's cheek.

Corresponds to the left side.

Neat and beautiful.

This kind of beauty has nothing to do with art, it is a kind of beauty in mathematics, the beauty in the heart of science and engineering men.

"To pollute the air, draw a knife."

Whitehall's smile became wider and wider: "Don't worry, I have dissected many bodies. In the past few years, I have also studied the Ling Chi in ancient China. I guarantee that one cut will be fast and accurate, and it will be as thin as mutton slices. 360 dollars may not be enough. Do it, but within 120 knives, you will definitely not die, even if you want to die."

Joseph swallowed.

I felt as if I was surrounded by boundless fear.

He is not afraid of getting hurt.

Pain and happiness, many people don't understand this truth, but he enjoys it very much.

But if it is cut into hundreds of pieces, it is obviously not so good.

How could there be such a terrible person in the world?
At this moment, Joseph's fear of this person overcame the temptation of the dark divine book.

"I said, I said all!"

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