Chapter 1427 Do You Know Serejia?

The extremely agile flying snake has rushed to the deck. The flying snakes, which had already been instructed, retracted their long flying wings and began to damage the destroyer's propeller regardless.

Unlike the thick ship's side deck, the propeller is still a fragile existence even if it has a protective grille.

A flying snake that had already been hit by multiple cannons chose to die together. Its entire body crashed into the propeller, and blood and flesh spattered everywhere. However, the snake's uniquely flexible body also wrapped around the propeller, and the high-speed rotation of the blades stopped. . In the blink of an eye, the entire destroyer lost its balance, kept tumbling, and fell from mid-air into the hills in the distance.

Most of the soldiers who were thrown out of the destroyer did not get the happy ending of "falling to death". Before they even hit the ground, they were intercepted by flying snakes in mid-air. Under the sharp snake's mouth, only broken limbs and flesh and blood could fall to the ground.

On the other side, about a few seconds later, a bright fireball rose in the direction of the crash of the spacecraft.

"Shrink the formation!" Brian commanded nervously on the Black Pearl. He had to constantly adjust the position of each warship on the three-dimensional map in response to the situation of the warship.

The situation is still not optimistic. There are countless flying snakes in the sky and a surging aquatic army on the ground.

The entire Twin Towers Fortress is like a small boat in a tsunami, which may capsize and sink at any time.

Brian turned his gaze to the east. At the far end of the horizon, there was the Door of Darkness, which was also the only way for the expeditionary force to return home: "Duke...you have to make a decision!"

In Karazhan, Duke looked at the battle situation in the magic mirror and suddenly sighed.

The Twin Emperors were indeed suppressing Vashchi, and they had the upper hand in the elemental realm. The terrible thing is that this is not an overwhelming advantage.

The Demon King desperately drove the frost element to freeze the surrounding area to prevent the land battle from turning into an underwater battle. Vashj kept wreaking havoc, violently cracking the ice wall through lightning strikes or calling his big brother.

In the field of close combat, the Sword Emperor had to keep a distance from Vashchi. Once the distance was too close, the Sword Emperor would only be beaten in the face of Vashchi's super agility and speed.

"Alas!" As Duke sighed, the battle on the high platform of the Serpent Temple's throne came to an abrupt end.

Because variables have appeared.

"Alas!" Wasiqi also sighed secretly.

This kind of opportunity to have a suitable opponent to train yourself is too rare.

In this life, Vashj's life trajectory has been subtly different, perhaps because someone returned to the ancient war to cause trouble.

The first is to hang out with Archimonde before taking refuge with Illidan. Of course, in the eyes of Archimonde, who has his nostrils turned upward, the Naga clan is nothing more than a barge or a ferry. Archimonde, who had destroyed thousands of planets, looked down upon Vashj at all.

If you follow that damn guy Ake, you will not only work for nothing, but you will also make a lot of money. After all, a large number of his men were lost when they landed in the Azshara region.

Then when Ner'zhul raised the flag of rebellion against the Burning Legion, Vashj, who had barely joined the Legion as a vassal, was directly sent by Kil'jaeden to hang out with Illidan.

Then there was another defeat. Illidan was beaten by Arthas for 20 shots.

There was no choice but to follow Illidan into the Outlands.

It's just that Duke helped Kael'thas in this life. Kael'thas did not turn black, but became the savior of the Draenei. The result is that among Illidan's direct subordinates, Vashj is considered the only one, and she will almost certainly have a share of the spoils of siege.

By chance, Vaschi was promoted.

Although he is just a demigod who strengthens his body and breaks through his limits.

After ten thousand years of hard work, it was rare to find a path to strength, so Vasqi naturally cherished it very much.

Soon, she could no longer see the way forward. On the road to promotion, Illidan would not be able to help her at all.

In the past few years, they have been unilaterally beating the Draenei, and they can't find any opponents at the same level. Even if you imitate, you can't find anyone.

Illidan's path to evil was not something she could learn.

Evil energy is made by harvesting lives and souls. Everyone is harvesting. Illidan, who is the boss, eats meat. It would be great if Vashj can drink soup. The more powerful the power, the less likely it will be her turn.

If you can't improve yourself through simple plunder, what else can you do?

She was completely lost in her search for power.

It's different now.

The Qiraji Twin Emperors are her best touchstone.

She faintly looked at the other person and saw another way. This path has absolutely nothing to do with their previous master, C'Thun.

During the fight, she could only feel that she had to cooperate with something and resonate with it. By absorbing that thing, more powerful power could take root and sprout in her body.

This is a very mysterious feeling.

Originally, Vashj wanted to experience more in battle.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the Twin Emperors suddenly retreated and stopped without warning.

Vashj had to interrupt his journey of enlightenment and concentrate on dealing with the battle that might start again at any time.

The twin emperors stood with their hands hanging, and Vaschi raised her head to look at them, knowing that behind these two brother emperors was the will of the Demon Network demigod Duke Marcus, and that demigod had obviously been watching somewhere. Everything that happens here.

They stopped and didn't speak, which means...

The main appearance is coming.

Sure enough, a moment later, the illusory elemental radiance extended from the magic network. When the bright light condensed and formed a human shape in mid-air, a peaceful voice descended above the high platform of the Panya Throne.

Vashchi suddenly felt like she was in a trance. She seemed to hear the voice that lingered in the minds of every ancient naga like a ghost - it was an absolutely unforgettable voice, a dream of power that ended the Highborne Elves and even gave them The terrifying sound of being severely wounded by Sargeras, the invincible god in his heart.

"Have we... met?"

A very hilarious and hilarious sentence. If someone were to cross time before, this would be a terrible pick-up line.

But Vashchi didn't underestimate these words, or the person who said them.

Looking at Mark Dooku's face, she suddenly put away the weapons in each hand and placed them in the storage bag. She crossed her six hands at the same time and bowed deeply: "There is no experience. The Naga who lived through the War of the Ancients will forget your face, your voice, and your power fluctuations - the great Demon Terminator, the Void Destroyer, the former high-ranking Void Lord Infernal Affairs... Lord Mark Dooku!"

Duke was a little embarrassed to be flattered suddenly, but he still asked directly: "Do you... know a maid named Serejia Eubitelia?"