I just absorbed half the strength of the world tree … I’m still failing.
Damn it, give me another day!
Various ideas have sprung up in Havice’s mind
But it is impossible for Jiang Weihan to give him more
He poured his own strength into the blade of the Dragon King. This artifact, which was soaked with the strength of five dragon aspects, shone and gave off a terrible power. Jiang Weihan held his sword and chopped it off.
moo!
The blade was deeply embedded in the trunk of Nordahir, where the divine power detonated and caused a huge wound.
ah! Pain!
no! Stop!
Nodahir and Havice sound are separated. The former is more eager to get rid of pain; The latter is because the plan has not been reached. If Havice fails, not only will he take revenge on the night elves, but his master Enzos will never spare him.
Jiang Weihan pulled out his sword and poured strength again to slash it.
Kuang …
The whole Mount Hyjal echoed with the sound of huge sword logging, and every time he cut his sword, it touched people’s hearts, not only the trunk of Noda Hill and thousands of night elves in Mount Hyjal, Havice, but also.
The decisionmakers who agree with Tyrande cry bitterly, but disagree with her. The decisionmakers cry and curse, and this sword after sword is as painful as cutting it in their hearts.
When more than a dozen swords were cut off, the trunk of the world tree had been cut out by a third.
Look, Nordahir is bleeding! An eagleeyed night elf suddenly shouted
It’s really bleeding! Others also saw this scene.
Just at the gap, dark purple turbid liquid flows out of the tree core.
Mo Teng, who was waiting not far away, immediately became excited and his eyes were shining. It is the essence of nightmares!
He immediately rushed to absorb these forces.
Havice immediately wailed.
Although his main body is in Aisara, the nightmare essence brought here by fandral Deer Helmet was taken from other sources, and it will also affect the body after the loss of strength.
Especially in the original plan, when he extracts the power of the world tree, he can completely enslave Nodahir and turn it into another member of himself. But now it is coming, and the result will be far from the expected effect.
Rolling!
No, don’t!
Havice consciously shouted and reprimanded, and was assimilating the essence of his nightmare. Magic Teng was frantically thinking about what the world would be different from him and have the same power nightmare with him?
He wouldn’t know that this nightmare came not from Azeroth but from another completely different world.
Jiang Weihan won’t stop cutting down because of Havice’s whining and yelling. When he cut the thick trunk of the world tree out of more than half of the gap, he drifted away.
His body has become bigger, his body color is darker and his strength is deeper. Obviously, he has made great progress. There are still nightmare essences flowing out of the tree, but Magic Teng has been fully absorbed. Although it has not reached the level of Valoran’s strongest, he still has to digest these essences before he can continue to absorb them.
It’s a pity. Magic Teng is a little sorry. If only he could absorb the essence of the nightmare slowly.
Nightmare essence splashes with sawdust, and when it is absorbed by Magic Teng, it becomes a crawling nightmare. Magic Teng, a pawn, just wants to try his new strength. Without waiting for others to come to support him, he kills these little things crazily among the nightmare pawns. The transformation speed of Nocturne’s power is almost the same as that of being eliminated.
When onethird of the trunk of Nordahir has not been cut down, its huge crown and unimaginable weight have caused it to shake slightly, and the roots on the ground have also been strained for a while, and the soil near the roots has turned over and accompanied by an earthquake from weak to strong.
That’s enough, my friend! Nota Hill’s painful voice has a different kind of happiness. Keep this sword and back off as much as possible! Leave it to me!
Jiang Weihan forced the Dragon King’s blade into the trunk of Nordahir, and the sharp blade was still outside.
After this, his figure returned to normal.
He wanted to say something to Nordahir, but he couldn’t think of specific words. Finally, he bowed down to Nordahir to express his respect for this ancient tree that dared to sacrifice himself.
Chapter 251 Forced fusion
Jiang Weihan and the others followed Nordahir’s instructions to retreat. This time, everyone felt Nordahir’s idea, and they didn’t understand Tyrande’s decision. They were angry at Jiang Weihan’s trip. The night elves felt Nordahir’s gratitude to Jiang Weihan and their satisfaction in liberating themselves from pain and slavery. They could be forced to accept this fact.
Nordahir himself wants to be destroyed. What reason do they have to curse and stop Tyrande’s decision?
Nota Hill exudes a desolate and vast atmosphere, which includes its racial love and reluctance to bless itself for thousands of years. Almost all the elves are crying, and they can’t bear to imagine and look directly at things that are about to happen.
But even if they don’t want to accept it anymore, it still happens.
The gap in the trunk of Nordahir, which was cut by Jiang Weihan, gives off a pale light. The two entangled sounds of fate are intertwined. One side is Nordahir’s anger and the other is Havice’s unwillingness
However, with the loss of nightmare essence, Havice has lost the power to suppress Nordahir.
You won’t get my strength again, you will get my anger! Norda Hilda express her anger.
Its soul restrictively absorbs the forces of nature, and these energies enter other bodies through its roots, leaves and branches to condense huge and frightening energy.
Nordahir poured all his remaining strength into the dragon king’s blade. After all this, it finally released its anger from its own soul!
Boom! Huge natural energy broke out from the trunk of Nordahir, and the essence of Havice’s remaining nightmare was almost instantly evaporated and spread by natural anger. The shock wave would flow out through that huge wound, and the materialized nightmare minions would be torn to pieces. Havice’s mind was also burned to ashes in unwillingness.
In the distance, people were staggered by shock waves and hurricanes.
They felt that Nodahir’s idea disappeared, and the huge world tree turned into a scorched wood, and all night elves felt that the dragon that had blessed them had really and completely disappeared this time, instead of being temporarily suppressed by the nightmare king two days ago, the night elves really lost their eternal life and health.
Jiang Weihan has been staring at the world tree. He remembers that in the original history, Nordahir released his anger and killed Archimonde, but the world tree was not completely dead. In the next few years, it has been slowly recovering to the original history, which should have happened years later. When the nightmare invaded, Nordahir had sparse leaves.
Jiang Weihan hurried there. He wanted to see if there was any chance for Nordahir to recover in this world.
When Jiang Weihan came to Nordahir, whose trunk had been charred, he saw that its roots were still burning, and he had no hope in his heart. It was almost impossible for a normal tree to live in Nordahir after being peeled for a circle. This situation was obviously completely dead.
He slowly put his hand on some hot, smoking trunks, which infiltrated natural forces, but there was no life in the trunks.
Jiang Weihan sighed. He saw the dragon king’s blade reaching out to pick it up next to him. He could feel the more powerful force, but this sword also became very fragile in Nordahir’s anger. If the explosion intensity was higher, it might be shattered.
Jiang Weihan, a disposable artifact, came up with such an idea. Now the Dragon King blade has terrible power, but it will probably fall apart.