Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 779 Twilight Lord of Crystal Valley (34)

Northwest of Silithus, Crystal Valley.

This is a valley surrounded by mountains, covered with yellow crystals, just like the color of this land:
That is the color of yellow sand.

Silithus, the largest desert in Azeroth, the place with the lowest population density, a place where even the undead are unwilling to live.

And here, this place full of yellow crystals is like a real crystal valley. Under the sunshine, under the refraction and transmission of the strong wind changing the air density, what you see is colorful glow, like a dream.

But in this dreamy color hides unimaginable evil and horror.

To the east is one of the three largest hives in all of Silithus:

Ash Hive.

Thousands of Qiraji live there.

Fortunately, even scorpions and desert wolves are rare in Silithus, so these insects reproduce very slowly, and the elite night elves have enough time to eliminate them.

When flying past Yashi's nest, Jiang Jie saw the druids stationed there, and also saw the corpses of the night elves that had been well preserved with druid magic:
All the bugs were cleared and quieted, and the night elves paid more than two hundred lives.

This is an extremely painful price for the night elves who are weak in reproduction.

This is not the only one.

There are two other hives in Silithus.

Feralas in the north also has them.

One battle after another has severely damaged their vitality, and the night elves don't know how long it will take to recover.

These huge yellow crystals, which can be more than ten meters high, are the legacy of the Qiraji Zerg, which contains the technology of the Qiraji Zerg, and contains their secrets.

There are always some people who want to get the strange power from these crystals, and get the wisdom and secrets of the Qiraji.

The Qiraji are not the only enemies.

The entire Silithus is full of wind elements and earth elements, as well as the fusion elements formed by the fusion of the two.

These elemental creatures without good or evil attack all creatures they see. It is very difficult for any adventurer to survive here.

There is only one class of exceptions:

Twilight's Hammer.

The Twilight Highlands are the second domain of Twilight's Hammer cult activity, with Silithus being the first.

There are countless members of the Twilight's Hammer and members of the Cenarion Council on this land, who have been fighting against them for more than ten years.

And here, in the Crystal Valley with the most elemental creatures, there is also a member of the Twilight's Hammer with a special identity.

A guy who used to be arrogant and wanted to enslave the "Prince of Sunderland", the wind element.

A mighty Twilight Lord, now a sad prisoner in Crystal Valley.

This is the territory of the wind element.

A madman who tried to enslave Prince Sunderland will naturally not be forgiven by them!
However, what is interesting is that in the end he chose to surrender and became the servant of the wind element, the servant of the Prince Sunderland whom he had never met.

Jiang Jie came to this valley and felt the power of the wind.

At this stage, the elemental plane created by Titan is still very strong, and the barriers of the plane have not been weakened. Even Ragnaros, who is the most aggressive, can only send part of his power when the Black Iron Dwarf summons him, and the other elements Lord, even more impossible.

The characteristics of the plane barrier are:

The more powerful elemental creatures are, the less they can pass through, which is somewhat similar to a portal.

So although elemental lords cannot come to Azeroth, neither can those powerful elemental kings, but weaker elemental creatures can, such as the Duke of Hydraxis on the small island by the sea of ​​Azshara, and his Hydraxian water elementals under his command.

Here, too.

There are active wind elements everywhere.

And in the dark, Jiang Jie also sensed the existence of more powerful wind elements, and there were more than one.

From the moment he entered this valley, more and more wind elements began to perceive him, pay attention to him, and blocked his way.

Simply put, he has been surrounded by endless wind elements.

He felt the hostility of these wind elements, and he also knew what those guys were for.

He was just curious why these wind elements hadn't done anything yet.

Is it because they are not sure?
Yes, they can sense my strength.

Even if the tens of millions of wind elements in this valley add up, so what?

How can you resist your own strength?
So Jiang Jie remained calm.

The strong wind rolled up the sand in the sky, venting the anger of the wind elements.

Jiang Jie ignored them, but went straight to the deepest part of the Crystal Valley, and saw an old man in a dark red robe.

This is a simple camp, it can be seen that it should be the camp of Twilight's Hammer.

But all the other members of the Twilight's Hammer are gone, except one.

On him, Jiang Jie sensed a shadow power close to the legendary level.

There is no doubt that this is a powerful Twilight Lord, a warlock.

But beyond the shadows, there is also the power of the wind element.

This warlock is no longer a pure warlock.

He, Demition, is now the Servant of the Wind, the Servant of the Prince of Sunderland.

Although forced, he has indeed become a servant of the wind elements.

He is not an element ascendant, but has the qualification to call the wind element for help. There is an essential difference between the two.

The wind elementals kept his life, so naturally they had the intention of the wind elementals.

"Tell me why you came, young human!"

Demitien looked at Jiang Jie, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Look at this ravaged land, and you will understand the power of the wind element! Tell me why you came, and let me know whether you are our enemy or not. our friends!"

"What if it's an enemy?" Jiang Jie smiled, raised his hand, and a breeze swirled at his fingertips.

"Enemy, you will meet the wrath of the wind elemental, and you will also meet my wrath! I will use your internal organs to decorate this destroyed camp, and then hang your head on the flagpole!"

Demitian looked at Jiang Jie's fingertips that were like a real breeze, and his eyes were full of fear: "But if you are our friend, then hand over what is on you!"

"Something on me? Is this what you're talking about?"

Jiang Jie spread his five fingers, and the Imprisoned Skull of the Windchaser appeared in his hand.

"Give me, give me!"

Demitien's breathing suddenly became heavy, his old face twisted wildly, the power of shadow and wind element squeezed his body at the same time, ravaging his body.

The madness of being tortured made him forget his fear and Jiang Jie's strength, and made him do the second stupid thing in his life.

He rushed towards Jiang Jie!

boom!
With a loud noise, he flew upside down at a faster speed, spitting blood, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

He was moaning, moaning in pain.

The ribs in his chest were broken, and his internal organs were almost crushed.

He was still alive because Jiang Jie didn't want him to die.

Jiang Jie ignored him.

Jiang Jie stopped, and a small crystal bottle fell into his hand.

(End of this chapter)