Chapter 2625

We have to say that when we see the great whirlpool, the shocking vision will not change.

The whole sea is spinning. The center of the red light vortex is like a strange eye. The spiral waves around it are also dyed red. The huge amount of sea water makes a deafening roar. A person floats on the vortex like a mosquito.

It used to be the place where the well of eternity was, and Isala's palace had sunk to the bottom of the earth. I don't know what's going on below, and I don't know if the wings of death are at home.

But it doesn't matter. Su Ming didn't come to him.

What he wanted to find was Isala's former deputy, the Prime Minister of the ancient elf Empire, who was turned into a demon by Sargeras, abandoned by the Burning Legion, and then put into the arms of the ancient god, "the first Sartre of Azeroth", the tool man of enzos and the incarnation of nightmare, savis.

If you want to enter the emerald dream and do Malfurion, it can be regarded as an independent dimension. There are only two ways to go.

Or through a good relationship with the green dragon legion, let isera or other green dragons take themselves in.

Or, cooperate with the opposite of dreams and invade through nightmares.

His goal is to go in and kill people. Malfurion must die. If it's convenient, he can kill his teacher Cenarius as well.

In this way, the identity of the knell bell could not be used, so we simply came to the ancient god's servant, Malfurion's old enemy to cooperate.

Speaking of it, savis is a bit like mieba, also a licking dog.

The despot licks the goddess of death, while savis is obsessed with Queen Isala. When the queen wants to let the Burning Legion take charge of Azeroth, help her unify the world, and also plans to marry Sargeras, savis gives everything for her beloved woman.

He only hopes that the queen and Mr. Sartre will be happy in the future, which is enough.

However, there is no way to realize such a simple and honest wish. First of all, Sargeras only cheated Isala. Illidan, who entered the enemy's rear, also knew about the Burning Legion's plan.

Illidan steals the devil's soul and wants to detonate the well of eternity. Naturally, he also needs to knock down savis who is in the way.

However, savis didn't hate Illidan, because at that time, seeing Malfurion and Tyrande still courting each other on the battlefield, he let Illidan and shantis Yuyue fight against him. He seemed to feel the sorrow of licking the dog.

Illidan's obsession with Tyrande and the fact that his brother finally took away his lover are well known to the surama people. Sandys, Tyrande's adopted daughter, is also famous for her unrequited love for garod Shadowsong.

So at the last moment, he was defeated by Illidan and shantis. In front of Isala's palace, the man he hated most was Malfurion who was not far away.

Malfurion said at that time, "look at your sister!"! Then, with the force of nature, she catalysed Sandys to shoot the arrow of Sartre.

The arrow has grown into a twisted towering tree. Red and black wooden blood vessels and sarcomas devour savis from his body. His demon essence is trapped in the prison formed by the tree. When the well of eternity explodes, he also sinks to the bottom of the sea.

Everyone thought he was dead, just like Queen Azshara, but it didn't.

An indescribable existence connects the Queen's spirit when she sinks to the bottom of the sea, and at the same time revives the army loyal to Isala and transforms it into Naga.

As for savis, the tree he formed fell into the Deep Rock Island, just below the sea cavity formed by the great eddy.

For the past ten thousand years, he has been living next door to the crazy Deathwing. Recently, he was finally remembered by the ancient gods and given the power of nightmare to invade the emerald dream and seek revenge from Malfurion.

Savis, who understands the truth of the world, will let Malfurion know what the defeated dog is angry at the winner of life. As long as he is given some more time, after the future death wing destroys the balance of Azeroth's elements, savis, who controls the nightmare, will become far stronger than Malfurion, and even corrupt Cenarius and isera.

Of course, at this time of Su Ming's arrival, savis is still a tree, just in the southeast corner of the Deep Rock Island, not far away is the place where death's wings strike iron.

Today, I was lucky. Death wing was at home. When Su Ming flew over his head, he also enjoyed the craftsmanship of those goblin craftsmen who bound his tentacles.

After watching it for a few minutes, he picked up some ingots from the construction site and put them into his bag to go home for research. Su Ming shook his head and flew further south.

Death wing seems to feel something. His huge eyes suddenly open, his neck stands up and sniffs everywhere. Many of the Goblins who used to work on him scream and fall to death after losing their balance.

But in the end, the Dragon didn't find anything. After he vomited a mouthful of red mucus, he fell down again and went on sleeping.

There are many Sartres worshiping by the tree body of savis. They are his former friends who were sent by ancient gods to help him run errands.

In addition, the bell also saw members of Twilight hammer, wearing purple robes and headscarves, patrolling around with elemental minions.Nothing to care about, after all, are some soldiers, Su Ming lifted the stealth state, in the shape of small black fell next to the tree.

This twisted plant looks more like a pool of rotten meat. The red and black tree still vibrates like a heartbeat, emitting a stinky red smoke, accompanied by an inaudible whisper.

But listen carefully because you can't hear clearly? That's a trick.

If someone did, the ancient god would roar in his ear the next second, stir his brain into a pot of porridge, let people completely clear their mind, and then go mad.

The little black of human body falls on the God of Sartre, and those Sartres and twilight believers immediately have a hostile reaction, but the death knell just makes the strangulation turn into a big bunch of tentacles to twist like sea anemones, and they all kneel down and begin to chant.

“Vwyqahsshoq'megN'Zothvrazzshfkqworga'halahsahu！”

Who knows what it means, but it must be a hymn. Enzos, also known as "the God of thousand whiskers", is the real master of these people.

Although they don't know who Xiao Hei is, they must be the messengers of ancient gods who can show such a distorted form of tentacles. Maybe they are more advanced than the faceless ones.

In fact, Su Ming was a little sorry. He wanted to slap people in the face and say, "long live enzos!" It's not necessary to prove one's identity with such kind of words.

"Hang."

Standing at the edge of the tree, he stretched out his palm. The tentacles formed by strangulation were like black snakes, tearing the skin of the tree and drilling into the inside.

Almost the next second, in front of the death knell, there was darkness. In the middle of the darkness, there was a red light. There, a huge and strong Sartre looked at him with an evil smile www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!