Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 833 The Whole World Is Calling Your Name (12)

Anveena is really gentle.

She gently used her authority to mobilize the defense power of the Titan Prison, then gently gathered all the power together, and then gently chose to attack.

But the attack of the Titan prison is not gentle at all!

Or rather, overbearing.

Brilliant golden lights were emitted directly from the prison where Anveena was. Various facilities emitted the same golden light, and then gathered somewhere in the sky to form a huge light cluster.

In the end, this light group suddenly launched, hit Ke'sun's body, and then penetrated Ke'sun's entire body in an extreme time!

At this moment, An Weina heard a painful moan, which sounded like a little girl's voice:
"Be gentle, I hurt so much..."

Before she had time to think about it, Anveena quickly started calling Nicholas:
"Brother, come out quickly! Ke'thun's body will heal itself!"

There is no need for Anwena to say more.

The golden light flashed across Jiang Jie's face, almost hitting him, and he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

At this moment, he heard an angry scream, his soul was shaken, it was C'Thun's scream of pain.

The golden light group caused a lot of damage to it!

Jiang Jie stepped forward and flew upwards along the passage of flesh and blood pierced by the golden light.

Extremely fast!

He didn't spread his wings to fly, but directly used the Lightning and Lightning Step.

He directly mobilized all the true essence and energy, and increased the speed of the Lightning and Thunder Step to the limit that can be achieved so far.

Loss is not counted!
He was like a real thunderbolt, he could only see a flash of lightning, and no one could see his body.

He has almost turned into lightning.

However, even so, he still failed to rush out of C'Thun's body.

C'Thun's body is almost as huge as the whole of Ahn'Qiraj. From the center of the body to the surface of the body, it takes hundreds of kilometers. Get out before the passage disappears.

But it doesn't matter, it was expected.

The second light group condensed and opened up the second flesh and blood channel.

Jiang Jie sensed carefully, and immediately waved his fist, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, piercing through layers of flesh and blood, and connecting with the flesh and blood passage.

He ran lightning and thunder again, and jumped a few kilometers.

Time and time again, Jiang Jie and An Weena cooperated tacitly.

Finally, after most of Jiang Jie's true energy and energy were consumed, he rushed out of Ke'sun's body.

"Brother, how are you? Are you injured?" An Weena rushed over quickly, with a worried expression on her face.

"It's okay... how are you doing here?"

Jiang Jie smiled and looked around.

The broken parts of the Titan prison have been repaired a lot, but there is still a lot of work to be done.

If it's all done, I don't know how long it will take.

"Brother, this is my responsibility... I have inherited the power and authority of Elonaia, and I will also inherit her responsibility. It is the duty of the guardian of the Titans to guard the prison of the Titans and prevent the ancient gods from being trapped."

An Weena looked at Jiang Jie slightly apologetically, and said softly: "Brother, An Weina may not be able to be with my brother for a while, I must stay here to repair the Titan Prison. I don't know how long it will take. For a long time, maybe months, maybe years..."

"Anvena has grown up!"

Jiang Jie smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke An Weina's blond hair, and said with a smile: "Then stay here. Everyone has something to do, doesn't it? You need help, I let the four little elements, the ancient spirit Stay here and help you."

"Well, that's fine too."

An Weena originally planned to refuse, because the four little elements, Gu Ling, are good helpers for her brother.

Brother still has so many things to do, and so many enemies to deal with, needing help.

But on the one hand, she would be lonely and bored, and wanted to have friends to accompany and help, on the other hand, she had a strange feeling, as if her brother was stronger than before, and the four little elemental ancient spirits could no longer help him.

Then stay!

"Brother, there are three Titan prisons, one is here, one is in Northrend, and the other is in the depths of the endless sea."

Anweena said: "This one is about the same size as the one in the Endless Sea, and the one in Northrend is the biggest. After finishing this side, I have to go to those two places, but the enemies there are even more terrifying. I need my brother's help. Brother, your task is very heavy!"

"Heavy? Let it be heavy, get used to it."

Jiang Jie smiled, not taking it seriously.

Yogg-Saron, N'Zoth...

Sooner or later, there will be a day to deal with it, and this day will not be too far away.

"Where are you three? Should you go out with me to meet your clansmen, or stay here to help?" Jiang Jie looked at the three ancient dragons.

They glanced at each other, and then Arygos turned into a dwarf, walked up to Jiang Jie and said: "We have been tortured by C'Thun for a thousand years, and our spirits are on the verge of collapse. If this continues, we will go crazy. Here The power of C'Thun is stronger than the temple, we can't hold it, we can only leave, sorry."

"No need to be sorry. In fact, your people also need you. Blue dragons, red dragons, and green dragons all face very powerful enemies, and they need your help."

Jiang Jie nodded and said: "Then don't hesitate, let's go. An Wei Na, I will come back to see you when I have time!"

Beckoning, he flew upwards.

…………

three months ago.

With the death of the C'Thun clone, with the death of the Twin Emperors and other commanders, the Qiraji are in disarray.

When Malfurion said he "doesn't understand military affairs" and Jiang Jie never showed up, Uther, as the hero who participated in killing the Twin Emperors, took over as the "Supreme Commander of the Kalimdor Alliance Army" Position, order the coalition forces to launch a general offensive.

The fierce battle lasted for a week.

After paying more than [-] lives, the coalition forces finally defeated the Qiraji, killing nearly half of them.

The remaining qiraji and qiraji people hid deep underground.

The coalition forces set up a defensive line at the Wall of Beetles, and launched multiple attacks in the next three weeks, and it is unknown how many bugs were wiped out.

Subsequently, other troops began to withdraw.

It is impossible for them to stay here all the time, there is not enough supplies, let alone heavy casualties.

The night elves and Zandalari trolls have not evacuated, and will continue to garrison here in the next few months, even years, to prevent the qiraji and worms from coming out.

The corresponding leader made a promise to the world:

Any adventurer can come here to hunt bugs and bugmen, and then get corresponding rewards from night elves and Zandalari trolls.

There are precious gems and more precious magic items, which are very tempting.

In the first week, thousands of adventurers came from nearby;

Half a month later, more than five thousand adventurers rushed over.

The number continues to increase.

The Qiraji are no longer enough.

A huge monument stands in front of the Scarab Wall.

That is the "Monument of Ahn'Qiraj", commemorating all the soldiers who died in this war.

The monument is very large, with commemorative words of Malfurion, Uther, Thrall and others engraved on it.

And on the wall of the collapsed beetle, one name after another is engraved:
Every soldier who died here left his name here.

The time magic of the bronze dragon ensures that these names will not fade away with the passage of time, and anyone who comes here to pay their respects can find names they are familiar with.

There is only one exception.

The name that should be engraved on it, and that everyone should be able to see from a few kilometers away, did not appear.

Uther was the first to object when it was proposed that a dedicated monument be built to that man.

"Will he die? What a joke! How could a person like him die!"

Malfurion was silent.

In fact, he, Uther, and some other people had searched the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj several times long ago, but they never found any trace of that person, not even his body.

Even with the spiritual power of a demigod, he couldn't perceive the existence of that person.

He even asked Cenarius, and Ysera, the Green Queen.

But no one can be sure that that person is still alive, because even their blessings have been cut off, and even the authority of the Emerald Dream cannot find the existence of that person.

"Maybe he's already dead? No one is immortal, even the Titans will fall, let alone he is just a mortal..." Malfurion thought.

Lordaeron, when someone proposed to take back the fiefdom of Stromgarde, Her Majesty Queen Kalia was furious. Regardless of the dissuasion of the nobles, she deprived the old Marquis of his fiefdom, and only missed execution on the spot.

"He won't die!"

Her Majesty the Queen stood in front of the throne, holding a newborn who was less than half a year old, and said coldly: "If anyone dies, he will not die!"

At some point, a half-elf paladin walked into the wall of beetles holding a half-year-old girl in his arms.

All the soldiers who saw her knelt down on one knee, bowed their heads and prayed silently.

After knowing her identity, the adventurers set themselves a new mission:
Make sure to find that person.

There was a sigh of wind in the sky.

Even though the battle at the Sky Wall was extremely tragic, Prince Sunderland still sent a lot of wind elements to every corner of Ahn'Qiraj, but in the end it brought despair.

The half-elf female knight did not despair and continued to search.

Her footsteps traveled every corner of Ahn'Qiraj, from summer to autumn, from sadness to numbness.

The girl she was holding always had a childlike smile on her face, or she was crying tears, and then the tears were blown dry by the little phoenix.

She uses her footsteps to measure time and sorrow, and also uses her footsteps to measure the growth of herself and her children.

She no longer smiles or even cries, her beautiful face is already stiff.

Until one day, she came to the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj again, and then saw a flash of light, and in front of the three ancient dragons was a young man in ragged clothes.

Tears slid down and dripped on the hot sand.

Time freezes at this moment and becomes eternity.

(End of this chapter)