Chapter 170 Burial
While chasing Ner'ozu, the entire passage shaking violently. As the walls began to slide down continuously, the faces of the powerful men suddenly became ugly. It is worth your collection...
"What the hell is going on? Is this a conspiracy of Neozu who wants to bury us?" Marlad said loudly.
"This possibility is not ruled out." Brad hesitated.
But the strong men did not stop. It was too late to turn back now, so it would be better to follow Nerzo.
The black dragon queen suddenly said, "Master, I feel the restlessness of the earth's veins. I'm afraid this is not what Naozu did. Could it be that this is a crater?"
"In Azeroth, only the crater can feel the earth veins, but here is Drano." A flash of lightning flashed through Brad's mind. "Damn, Neozu actually handed over such an important thing to others. We must speed up and kill Neozu at all costs."
"Why, why did he activate the earth veins? It's too dangerous to do this, especially this plane that has not been completely formed." The Black Dragon Dragon Queen was puzzled.
Brad and everyone said while speeding up, "You underestimated Neozu's madness. Drano no longer has his place. He wants to escape and connect to other worlds. The plane of China Unicom needs the power of the earth veins."
The black dragon's face changed drastically and said anxiously: "Master, we must stop him. Do you remember the ancient battle? The Eternal Well is the place where the earth veins of the ancient Kalimdo continent gather. Although the Eternal Well is powerful, it will not destroy the world. However, the explosion of the Eternal Well destroyed the earth veins of the continent, which caused 60% of the continent to sink to the bottom of the sea. The stable plane is still like this. What's more, Draenor, who is still growing, might collapse the entire plane."
After hearing what the Black Dragon Dragon said, Yirel and other strong men suddenly felt palpitations. If this was the case, then Ner's ancestor was so crazy that he actually sacrificed the entire plane for his life alone. This extremely selfish scum should be cut into pieces.
"Master. He has blocked Naozu, and he has no way to escape." The voice of the Inuji Haka came from the front.
Everyone quickly entered a stone chamber. Neozu stood in front of a formed portal, looked at everyone and said, "Damn it, it's so terrifying. If it weren't for your hellhound, you wouldn't be my opponent at all."
Brad walked up and said, "It's a pity that we do have Hellhounds."
Naozu was already extremely miserable at this moment and was constantly besieged by everyone. Even if he absorbed part of the original power of the Dark Star, he could not bear it, and his body was covered with deep bone-observing wounds.
Brad had a spell counterattack, and Neozu's portal was terminated again, looking at the portal that had dissipated slightly. Neozu's eyes were completely dark.
Then, he raised his head, looked at Brad with resentment, and roared in a low voice: "Bride, you won again this time. No wonder others say you are very scary, now I believe it."
Brad shook his head and said, "I don't want to be an enemy of anyone, but too many people want to destroy Jade. I want to kill me. I can only choose to resist. I fight for survival. And you are for your personal ambition. Of course, ambition is also highly regarded by you, because you are just a pawn of Kiljaden. You are just a poor person."
"I am not anyone's pawn. Kiljadan is using me. I am also using him to gain stronger strength. Brad, don't be proud. You won this time, but I didn't lose either." Neozu said and laughed happily.
"I'm still talking nonsense until I die. I'm talking about it. Kill him. If there is no magic circle or the dark star, it's easy for us to kill him." Yirel said with hatred.
"I know I will die today, but don't think about it." Neozu opened his arms and said slowly, "What a familiar smell, but unfortunately I can't smell it again. And you can't smell it either. Do you feel the shaking of the earth? This is my man igniting the earth's veins. Do you know why? Brad, aren't you very smart? If you guess I will tell you who is activate the earth's veins and the location of the magic circle, maybe you will have time to stop it. Don't doubt my words, I have this ability."
Brad showed a mocking smile and said, "You have only two purposes, linking each plane to facilitate your escape. The second is to make the space of Draenor unstable and even collapse, so that the Burning Legion can easily establish a legion portal to come to this world."
"I underestimated you again. You are so terrible." Neozu's laughter came to an abrupt end. He turned to his head and lowered his head dejectedly and said, "Maybe my destiny was destined from the beginning. I originally thought I was the protagonist of this world. Now it seems that you are, I lost, completely lost. But don't be proud. As long as the Burning Legion comes to Drano in large quantities, you Azeroth will never get peace."
"In this world, no one is the protagonist. You are too self-righteous. Even without me, you can't get rid of the fate of failure. As for the Burning Legion, let him come and see who returns when he sees it. We don't like war, but it doesn't mean we are afraid of war. If we want to destroy our world and home, we have to pay the price we deserve. Azeroth is not Draenor, nor Argus." Brad has lost the nature of his continued talk. Neozu is trying to jump over the wall, and even if he dies, he will take this plane to be buried with him.
Along the way, Brad saw too many beautiful things, the original jungle that had not been transformed, the vigorous vitality and various creatures of prosperity. Compared with Azeroth, transformed by Titans, Drano was more primitive and wilder.
And what happened to Draenor in later generations? He was full of trauma, the world was broken, the creatures were extinct, and the broken world was still dissipating. Only tenacious biological mutations survived, but 90% of the creatures and plants had dissipated and extinct, the planets were broken, and the sea dissipated in the vast universe.
"You are too arrogant. The power of the Burning Legion is not something you can imagine. How do you know how many planes they have destroyed, ignorant guys?" Neozu was full of mockery.
Brad said while condensing his spell, "It's you who are ignorant. For the sake of your death, I'll be kind to let you be an undead. The Burning Legion had attacked Azeroth ten thousand years ago. Their army was still boundless, but they still failed. Hundreds of years ago, the Burning Legion took advantage of the fluctuations in space again invaded, and this time even Sargeras arrived in person."
"How is this possible? The world where Sargeras came to yours has not been destroyed yet?" Neozu looked full of disbelief.
"There is nothing impossible. Sargeras's tomb is now at the bottom of the Endless Sea. The one who killed him is also a human being like me, and the guardian of our human beings. Eggwen. Perhaps Ning didn't know that the first time the door of darkness was opened, Sargeras's soul controlled Eggwen's son to open, and at that time the remaining soul of Sargeras was also killed and purified by the holy sword. In other words, the Burning Legion is now without a leader. Only Kilgardan and Archmond are left to fight openly and secretly. Let me ask, why should we be afraid of such a Burning Legion?"
"No, this is impossible. Kiljadan is so powerful, let alone Sargeras, who is a Titan." Although Neozu didn't believe it, he had already believed Brad's words.
"Look, Kiljadane has not come to save you until now. You are indeed an abandoned child, so I'll send you on your way now."
With Brad's words, the overwhelming attacks flooded Ner's zombie.
"Even if I die, I will want you to follow me to bury you."
Boom, boom, boom...
Brad and others heard the violent explosion, and then the stone chamber continued to collapse.
"Everyone comes to me."
Brad quickly cast a spell, and the violet light shone. They had already penetrated the ground, and maybe there was a mountain above. If they were really buried, let alone legends, the demigod could not die anymore.
Without hesitation, everyone gathered around Brad. Brad released a spell to cover them, and then teleported them out before the big rock in the stone chamber fell.
The light flashed beside the magic circle, and everyone suddenly appeared. Everyone saw the rumbling sound of the mountains in front of them, and then their entire head collapsed.
All the strong men looked at the scene of ruining the world in the distance with lingering fear. It was too dangerous just now. If Brad hadn't been the mage, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Neozu must be dead this time." Marlad also secretly worries himself. Neozu was too sinister and wanted to bury everyone alive.
"He was seriously injured, and with the attack just now, the mountains collapsed again. Even if he was not injured, he would not be able to survive." Aurelia said affirmatively.
"What a pity." Brad was very upset.
"What are you still worried about? What can a dead person do?" Aurelia asked with a frown.
"His soul cannot be eliminated, it is always a hidden danger. The general trend of history is indeed not so easy to change." Brad murmured to himself.
"What kind of historical trends, are you worried too much?" Aurelia comforted her.
Ireal came back to his senses and asked, "Master, is it true that Sargeras you just said was killed?"
Brad nodded and said, "Of course it's true, but Sargeras will definitely not die like this. The remnant soul must be hidden somewhere to recover from the wound."
"At least he won't show up in a short period of time, it's better for the Burning Legion to start civil unrest," said Yirel.
Brad smiled bitterly and said, "They are too many, and civil strife will not fight. At most, they will be more than who can destroy the world."
Aurelia said helplessly: "Don't talk about those useless ones, the Dark Stars."...(To be continued.(.))
Chapter completed!