MTL - Stormwind God-v2 Chapter 2012 Spirit and material

As if throwing garbage, tossed aside, just in the air, Duke raised his left hand and read a word: "Extinction"

A gigantic fireball, like a blast, emerged out of nowhere, burning down the entire arm of the rotten soul. .

"This ..." Miss Ysera was stunned, completely dumbfounded.

"Well, my soul is special. I can use my master soul to assimilate those lost spirits and soul fragments into my own part. As for cutting the soul, I am undercover, from the Burning Legion Learned there. I don't think you would blame me. "Duke's smile was light and light, and that kind of self-confidence gave Ysera a different touch.

"No ..." Just said halfway, Ysera, who seemed to be trying to stand up, had soft legs and fell unconsciously into Duke's arms: "Hug ... sorry, my legs are soft ..."

Ysera found that this was the day she had lived, and she had the most apologies.

She is extremely weak. Except for the special existence of Duke, which can increase or decrease the soul arbitrarily, the damage of any normal existence soul will have great vitality.

"Have a break." Duke patted Ysera's back gently.

Suddenly, I feel a bit empathetic. If his strength at this time drops sharply, and he changes back to the original incompetent traverser who had just arrived in Elwynn Forest, he may not be able to accept it.

Strength, glory, status, power, these things are never wanted to lose.

Unfortunately, if the boat does not advance against the water, it will retreat, and Duke will have no way to retreat.

Ysera shook her head firmly.

Feeling the stubbornness in Yseramei's eyes, Duke no longer advised, and raised his mouth lightly: "Follow me, if you are really afraid of losing, then pull my sleeve. I promise you, I will give you back Pure emerald dream. "

I don't know where Duke's confidence came from. Obviously he is the supreme king in charge of this dream world, but Ysera found that at this moment, he believed in Duke more than in himself.

Is Duke's miraculous feat time and time again, making all righteous parties feel that Duke is omnipotent?

Or is Duke's power already beyond all imagination?

Perhaps ... this is the trust that results bring.

Ysera, like a good little daughter-in-law, followed Duke silently, and twisted the tail of Duke's robe in one hand.

"..."

Wait, this story is wrong! Why does it seem like I got in a kindergarten? ?

Duke grinned and grumbled, "Actually ... I can launch the strongest attack without casting ..."

"Oh!" Ysera seemed confused. She had dragged a corner of her robe before, probably only to influence Duke to use gestures to cast.

But ... now you are holding my arm like a girl who sends dog food on the street and presses the road with a male ticket. The movement is still so standard. What does this mean?

"Why? Isn't that right?" Ysera's strength was so great that she didn't need to close her eyes to suppress her strength.

At this moment her twinkling big eyes blinked, the kind of innocent, almost Duke's blood was sprouting.

"No, this, just ..."

"Sorry, I have n’t talked much with humans. I spend most of my time in the Emerald Dream. I used to know all of them were druids. They respect me so much that I do n’t know what to look at To them. I can't talk. "

"..." Duke was speechless. Is Ysera a house girl?

"The human who chats with me the most is you. I see you and other women are like this!"

Duke rolled his eyes: "They are all my wife!"

"A companion? The partnership in the Dragons is also very loose! I don't understand you humans very well." Ysera said, but clung involuntarily.

Feeling the flexibility of Long Zhifeng, Duke really did not know what expression to use to face Ysera.

She is a dragon.

She is a dragon!

She is……

This self-hypnosis is really useless, especially after Duke smashed Onyxia.

Suddenly want to die!

Desperately desperate, he temporarily wiped off the feeling on his left arm. For an elementary demigod with an elemental body, these are trivial.

"Huh" took a long breath and Duke calmed down.

Ysera was surprised to find that the surrounding scene was changing at a high speed.

"Ah! You know how the power of the Emerald Dream works?"

"Slightly understand!" Du Mouke's humility, in the eyes of the Dragon Girl, more like pretense.

The sight in front of me quickly dissolved.

It was like a monster dancing with teeth. The dark red scene that kept shaking, no matter whether it was a huge wall, a withered forest, or a dark ground that seemed to be solidified magma and layers of layers, all looked like candles burned by fire. Exclaimed in front of Duke, breaking it down.

A dark group of dark stuff didn't know where it came from, and it was clear that Duke was holding an ice shield. This mysterious evil substance easily passed Duke's defense and poured on Duke.

"Zizi!" It was similar to roasted meat.

Amazingly, Duke didn't seem to notice it.

Obviously one of the black waters had melted half of Duke's small face, and half of his face was gone, exposing horrible teeth and constantly melting muscles.

Even knowing that it was part of the Emerald Nightmare, Ysera frowned.

Who knows, the next second, a sudden flash of green light flashed. Ysera was very certain that in the black curtain covering Duke's cheeks, there were a lot of green figures the size of mung beans pouring down from top to bottom.

0 and 1

In a blink of an eye, the damage on Duke's face had been repaired intact, and there were no scars left.

"How did you ...?" Ysera was startled.

"Nothing, it's just that I understand the principle of the Emerald Dream from another angle. Usually the world we know is a purely physical world with a solid shape. But the division between the material and the spirit of Azeroth's world The boundaries are not as clear as mortals imagine. "

"Yes!" Ysera nodded.

"The Emerald Dream is not only the blueprint that Titan left for Azeroth, but also a special space that can perfectly integrate the spirit and the material, so that the spirit can be materialized at any time. As long as you know this, it will be easy to handle.

As he said, Duke waved his hand, an exaggerated mask as large as a football field wrapped around him and Ysera.

Whether it was a violent storm, a volcanic eruption, or the stars disappeared, it did not affect the world inside the mask at all.

"The so-called corruption is to change the victim's spirit in a world where the spirit can be materialized. Tamper with the victim's memory and make the victim think that his soul is really corroded and destroyed. When the victim is spiritually Believe it all, then the victim is really over. "