Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Not long after the two people's communication stopped, Garin saw a towering building protruding from the top of the jungle in the distance.

We’ve arrived at Zhuhe Temple!

The architectural complex of Zhuhe Temple is not as large as that of Qinglong Temple. Judging from the exterior decoration, Qinglong Temple looks like a magnificent palace, while Zhuhe Temple looks particularly old.

It seems that what Zhu Talan said was right. The conditions in the Zhuhe Temple are much more difficult than those in the Qinglong Temple in the Emerald Forest.

However, it is understandable that this is not the core of the Panda people's life. The sparse population means that the construction personnel, building materials and defense forces are not enough for Zhuhe Temple to maintain a large building complex like Qinglong Temple.

Before landing, Jialin felt from the air that the entire temple was shrouded in a black mist.

"Is this the crisis you mentioned? Zhu Talan?" Jialin felt the power of chaos in the black air, which came from the same source as the breath of the evil of doubt.

"That's right, great lord. There is a problem with the seal of the Red Crane Temple. The Wandering Evil has broken the seal. Now Lord Chi Jing can only struggle to hold on in the underground palace!"

The so-called Evil of Despair is the Evil of Despair. According to the legend of Shaohao, the Evil of Despair is more powerful than the Evil of Doubt, because in the arrangement of negative emotions, the impact of despair on life is much more terrible than doubt.

Sure enough, when Garin looked down, he found that the evil energy was spreading around, and even formed a physical fog of despair that enveloped the entire temple.

The area around the temple has also been occupied by those small physical evil spirits. Those small evil spirits are crawling on the ground like octopuses, and the larger ones have grown legs and are wandering on the surrounding land.

Due to the influence of evil energy, most of the trees around Zhuhe Temple have died, and their withered branches are stained with grayish-white evil energy.

The broken bodies of the Pandaren monks were scattered all over the front of the temple. The surviving ascetics were still struggling. Garin even saw a monk fighting three evil energy aggregates alone.

Yu Lei swooped down, Jia Lin jumped off her back, took out a shield and threw it at the evil demon in front of him!

The shield turned into golden light and shadow, and bounced again after hitting a Despair Demon, until it hit three demons in succession before bouncing back into Garin's hand.

The three desperate aggregates that were besieging the monk just now have turned into pools of black ash in the holy light contained in Garin's shield!

"Elder Heyi, what's the situation at Zhuhe Temple?" Zhu Talan helped the monk who had just fought three people alone up from the ground.

Seeing that his injuries were not too serious, he was just a little weak, so Garin cast a Holy Light spell to heal him.

Elder Heyi took a deep breath. He was almost exhausted just now. After he sorted out the disordered breath in his body, he said anxiously: "Master Zhu, the masters in the temple have been ordered to send the surrounding civilians to the shelter in the north. The last group of us will stay to assist Master Chi Jing in protecting the Red Crane Temple."

"It's just that we underestimated the power leaked by the evil spirit this time. It caused strong emotional fluctuations among our monks and priests. The brothers who were affected have been placed in the temple. If you don't come soon, we old guys will not be able to hold on!"

Judging from the elders' words, Jialin and Zhu Talan arrived not too late, but the situation is not optimistic. If it continues, Zhuhe Temple will fall.

Zhu Talan turned to Jialin and said, "Great Lord, I need to help them guard the gate of Zhuhe Temple. The seal of the Lost Evil in the temple depends on you."

Zhu Talan did not choose to go in with Jialin. With his confidence in Jialin, if this human of the same rank as the Four Heavenly Gods could defeat the Evil of Doubt, then the Evil of Confusion in Zhuhe Temple would not be a problem.

Rather than risk being invaded by the will of the Lost Evil, he decided to guard the gate.

"You must hurry, Azure Dragon's messenger. There is no doubt that our monks have suffered a huge mental shock, and I am worried that they are not strong enough and will fall into despair sooner or later. You must prove to them that there is still hope and that despair can be defeated!"

The news that Jialin defeated the Evil of Doubt was told to the monks of Zhuhe Temple by Zhu Talan some time ago. This elder guessed the identity of Jialin, the outsider, through Yu Lei. Now their success or failure depends entirely on Jialin!

"Relax! I'll take care of everything!"

Leaving Zhu Talan and Elder Heyi guarding the gate, Jialin strode into Zhuhe Temple again.

The area of ​​this temple is not large, even less than half of the Qinglong Temple, but according to Zhu Talan's introduction, its main part is underground.

The Devil of Lost is sealed in the third underground level!

There were many Pandaren monks sitting in the hall on the first floor, but their state was very strange. Most of these fat and strong monks were sitting or lying on the spot, with a look of despair on their faces, and no one knew what they were mumbling to themselves.

Jialin originally wanted to ask where the entrance to the second underground floor was, but the only few guys who were still walking around also said nothing and did not communicate with Jialin.

Their minds have been invaded by the evil spirit, and Garin has no time to deal with them now. He can only wait for him to go down and kill the evil spirit, clear the source of corruption, and then slowly heal them.

After walking down countless flights of stairs, Jialin finally arrived at the bottom of Zhuhe Temple!

When he stepped into the hall, he saw a huge black demon!

The Evil of Lost has taken shape!