MTL - Stormwind God-v2 Chapter 2011 Fight against corrosion

The younger sister was seriously injured, and she was still a familiar younger sister. Duke said that the heartache was false.

Facial muscles twitched, watching Ysera half-corrupted, and Duke said, "How the other party corrupted you. Close the tunnel."

"No!" Ysera was anxious: "My soul is fully integrated with the Emerald Dream. The corrosion of the Emerald Dream is the same as the corrosion of my soul. We must first find the source of the corrosion and turn it destroy……"

Her words were interrupted by Duke.

"Don't deceive yourself. At this pace, you will be eroded before we can find and solve the root cause of corrosion. Do you want to be the third guardian dragon destroyed by the fall?" Duke whispered.

"My responsibility……"

"Titan's role is to protect the Emerald Dream. In other words, as long as the Emerald Dream is okay, it doesn't matter whether you will be corrupted or corrupted. Am I right?" Duke has known for so long Be considered to understand the character of these guardian dragons.

With a snort, Ysera was speechless.

"Stupid woman! Immediately disconnected from the soul of the Emerald Dream, otherwise I don't know if the Emerald Dream can be rescued, you must have been saved."

"Ah! But ... but ..." Ysera was extremely wronged. Her siblings are still fighting in their respective fields.

Alexstrasza was busy presiding over the void battlefield.

Nozdormu used a small amount of time and space to resist the invasion of the Burning Legion demons from other timelines. Put a dog egg, oh, Gul'dan is coming, it is already a kind of dereliction of duty, Nozdorm will definitely not allow more demons to come from other timelines.

In the end, the outsider who can help is Duke.

While Ysera hesitated, the corrosion continued to spread on her, and the time spent talking was not only the waist, but it tended to spread upwards towards the ribs and chest.

"Stupid! Don't understand !? You're not an innate guardian dragon, you're just an aboriginal dragon that has been turned on by wisdom. The Titans grabbed you to work. You didn't give up your duties." Duke said, pressing one hand on Ysera's rotten belly skin.

Not because she was bumped into her body, but because she was shocked to find that Duke was robbing control of the Emerald Dream.

Ysera suddenly understood everything.

"Duke, what are you doing?" Ysera exclaimed, and tears burst into her eyes as she panicked: "No, you can't do this. I know you're kind, but you really want to be corrupt I'll be enough. Azeroth shouldn't fail two demigods of the righteous side within a day. "

Ysera's words made Duke stunned: It's ... kind enough.

But it also strengthened Duke's confidence in saving her.

"Enough!" Duke growled, like a angry lion: "Did you not know that I might save you and the Emerald Dream before you found me? I'm here! I have a way! Go as I say! Do it so that we don't have to fall, and we can survive. Since you stupid woman, if you choose to believe me, then believe it! "

A blast, yelled at Ysera.

"What about the password? I asked for the password to turn off the connection." It was such a moment of distress that Duke had intruded into her spiritual world and shouted.

Subconsciously, Ysera answered a dragon.

Then, this strange nightmare world made a terrible hissing noise after a second.

It was impossible to describe what the creature was calling, but it felt like a carnivore and fierce creature. When the prey was about to reach its hands, it fell short.

"Huh! Huh! Huh ..." Both slumped to the ground, looking at each other, a little dazed.

It cut off the connection with dreams, lost control of the entire giant dream space, and avoided the rapid expansion of corrosion, but the places that have been corroded will still not be alleviated.

The stains on Ysera's abdomen were still spreading at a relatively rapid rate.

"Duke, your hand!" Ysera screamed, because she saw that Duke's right hand was stained with the poisonous soul-corrosion poison just like her belly.

It was a small piece of corrosion, and Ysera subconsciously determined that he had killed Duke.

"Duke ... I'm sorry ... I'm sorry! I'm sorry you! Even you are infected. Sorry, I only thought of you when I was in the most critical time. I never thought that you would fall with me ... I'm sorry ... "Ysera slumped in pain.

At this moment, how much she longed for the pain in her body, beyond the regrets in her heart.

If she falls, she will be enough and hurt others.

Rarely, she burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, the emerald dragon king who has lived at least 25,000 years has such a fragile side.

Duke gently lifted Ysera's sharp chin, wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes with a hand, and smiled, "I'm the right person to be sorry. I should share my secret with you earlier. Okay! Now! It's time to witness the miracle. "

In Ysera's gaze, Duke's right hand became more illusory, and after a few seconds, he became a complete spirit. Then Duke slowly extended his right hand into Ysera's abdomen, as if pulling. Only a large piece of gauze was seen in a piece of gauze, and was dragged by Duke, transitioning from Ysera's abdomen to Duke's hand.

The tearing pain from the depths of the soul, though making Ysera stooped down, but the continuous pain of pain that was ten thousand times more painful than the nerve tingling was significantly reduced.

"Wait! Duke, this corrosion can't be purified by the power of light." Ysera wasn't surprised that Duke took the initiative to bear her pain.

Apart from being touched, it was more anxious.

He and Duke are familiar with each other, and they are definitely not the kind of relationship that can be committed to life.

The ability of an ally to do this for himself made a slight difference in Ysera's long-held heart.

How long has it passed?

Maybe ten seconds, or hours, days?

In the strange world that has lost the concept of time and has become an emerald nightmare, Ysera has no idea at all. She only knows that she has her heart in front of this great man who captivates God with mortals.

Duke did try to purify, and soon he gave up.

Ysera quickly discovered the difference between Duke.

His soul arm does not look like an arm, but rather a detachable puppet arm that human children often play with.

Without surgery or magic, Duke simply twisted a small part of his arm skin intact, and then removed a large section of the soul arm.

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