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The wild gods are the extreme embodiment of Azeroth’s life force. Each wild gods body is full of life essence. This extremely rich vitality has made them out of the original life and death cycle. A **** is impossible. Even if their bodies are destroyed, their souls can still live in the emerald dream as a demigod spirit.

And once there is enough life energy to supplement, then the demigod can again realize the conversion of spirit and flesh...From this point of view, the wild demigod is probably the most BUG life form of the whole Azeroth.

But is it the end of the road to life to become a wild god?

Do not!

The existence of Ansu’s wife, Rukma, Yangyan Raven, represents some kind of advancement of the wild demigods, and the life of one of the six basic forces of the stars is separated from the six basic forces. The four elements of the mysterious fusion and remodeling will eventually form a more beautiful and powerful creature...the creature above the demigod.

No one knows how Lukema, born in the world of Draenor, merged with the element of fire. In fact, Lukema himself can’t tell clearly. This Sun Spirit is more like being completed in ignorance. This step is more like a gift from Draenor's creator... more like some kind of fate.

However, in Azeroth, a mysterious world where dozens of wild demigods were born, wouldn't any demigod take this step bravely?

The answer is still no!

Azeroth, of course, has wild demi-gods fused with elements, and there are definitely more than one. The reason they are not known is because they have been very low-key hidden behind the curtain of history.

Pandaria, this mist that has been infused by the last pandaren emperor Shaohao and the earth and has been transformed for 10,000 years, hides such a beautiful and noble wild god, the local panda people respectfully call them "the supreme gods" There are also monks calling them "Holy Beasts", and their number has reached an amazing 4!

Qinglong, Zhu He, Xuan Niu, and White Tiger are located in the southeast and northwest of the Pandaria continent, guarding a side of the earth in their respective dojos, and using their own existence and strength as the strongest guardian of Pandaria continent.

To be precise, the existence mode of these four holy beasts has surpassed the other wild gods in the world of Azeroth, and they have integrated themselves with the power of the elements. Each of them has a stronger power than the wild gods. The most important thing is that, compared to the ability of the wild gods to immortalize their souls, these four holy beasts have entered the same state as the Rukma of the Yangyan Raven...in immortality.

They are real creatures that never die.

At this time, in the Qinglong Temple Hall of the Emerald Forest where the pandaren civilization's "city" is located in the easternmost land of Pandaria, in the face of the "invitation" of the Lord Lord Tyrion, the self-existing beast Qinglong has been hiding, and finally For the first time in front of the foreigners, he showed his horrible and noble figure.

"Oh!"

With a desolate dragon chant, the entire sky of Qinglong Temple became hazy at this moment, the original warm sunlight was hidden under the influence of another force, and then the drizzle of rain fell on this On the stone slab of the quaint temple, in the ticking sound, a sapphire dragon nearly 150 meters in length appeared outside the rear platform of the main hall of Qinglong Temple in a gesture of flying in the sky.

Her body shape is similar to the longest giant snake. Between the flexible bends, the body is fully flexible, and the body is covered with sapphire-like scales, and each dragon scale is rippling. On the body of this snake-like body, there are four huge claws distributed on both sides of the body like a tiger claw. The claw blade is surrounded by blue water vapor, and the light reflected by it is enough Let any sensible person feel fear.

Qinglong's tail is as fluffy as a burning blue flame, and as beautiful as the fish tail of Jinjin, of course, her head is more striking.

Although it is called a dragon, the head of the green dragon is completely different from the dragon of the mainstream guardian dragon army of Azeroth. She is more like the integration of the characteristics of various creatures. The sapphire has double horns like deer. The round and white eyes, the mane like a lion, the nostrils like a horse, and the dragon's beard like a fish whisker are covered with sharp teeth. Between the breaths, there is a faint light.

"Where the dragon arrives, clouds and rain follow, wind and thunder cover, the stars tremble..."

At the time when Supreme Heavenly God, Qinglong Yulong's rare manifestation of archetypes, scholar Zhou Zhuo's eyes widened, while he chanted the scholar's praises to Qinglong, he trembling and leaned down, in this pandaren culture The supreme beast of the mid-to-high supremacy leaned over to salute, and the messenger of the golden lotus leaned down respectfully, and the head of the vomiting blood folded his hands together to meet the monk.

Children who have never seen such a huge wild demigod have their eyes widened. Children always have an unspeakable love for beautiful creatures, especially the legendary creature like Qinglong who seems to come out of the painting, sitting Little Yuna on Tyrion's shoulder pointed to Qinglong, her eyes full of envy and love, but she couldn't figure out how to describe her feelings.

After a few seconds, Yuna grabbed Tyrion’s hair like crazy, and shouted:

"I want that! Tyrion, I want that! I don't want Al Zeus! I want that!"

"Don't make trouble!"

The lord reached out and placed the twitter ghost on the ground. He walked forward a few steps, and then looked at one of the four holy beasts with a gaze, and the latter was also looking at Tyre with the gaze. expensive.

Yulong is not as fearful of Tyrion as other wild gods...and there is no reason to fear. Maybe she is not Tyrion’s opponent, but the power of the four holy beasts is definitely more than the death in front of you. God... the most unlucky, and he can also repel him in the battle.

"Really beautiful..."

The lord gave out a deadly, dry emotion, but the appreciation was self-evident, and in the face of his praise, Qinglong Yulong, who had a huge body in the air, gave a deep laugh.

Unexpectedly...that was actually a gentle female voice, and Yulong in front of him was like a powerful female like Lukema.

"When the mist hasn't been turned on, my companions and I felt that the world is undergoing great changes, but the mist is blocking our perception. We can only feel faintly that a force representing death is rising outside."

The huge dragon head lowered slightly in the sky, and Yulong approached Tyrion. The eyes of the pair of brass bells looked at him curiously:

"So, is that you? I thought that your form would be colder..."

"Even if you die, you will pursue beauty, but if you want to see a dark bone standing here and talking to you..."

A cold smile appeared on Tyrion's face:

"Then I can meet your requirements."

"No, that's fine."

Yulong's body shrank rapidly in the air. In the halo of the rippling water, a pandaren child similar to the little panda Lili appeared, and the adorable pandaren child appeared in front of Tyrion, the pandaren child Moving her body, she looked up and blinked at Tyrion:

"Actually, I prefer to appear in this form, and it will not scare other pandaren in Qinglong Temple. They respect me very much, but that respect is a kind of trouble and torment for me... you should know, In fact, I am just a lucky beast."

"you!"

And at the moment when this pandaren child appeared, the little Yuna who was appeasing the tempered soul deer Alzeus suddenly pointed at her and screamed:

"I know you! You played with me in Podong Village yesterday! I gave you two pieces of candy! You liar!"

"So I will tolerate the evil thoughts you want to cut out of my soul, Yuna, you cute little idiot! Now, let me be quiet..."

Yulong waved his hand indifferently. In the screams of the children, the blue mist wafted. In a moment, everyone else in the hall was sent out of the hall, and the huge door was empty. Pushed together, the room was left to Yulong and Tyrion from afar.

"Please forgive me for making close contact with your children without being informed, but I must ensure that the first foreigners who come in contact with pandaren are harmless."

Yulong’s incarnate red panda sat comfortably on the chair and explained to Tirion:

"The sudden opening of the mist enchantment surprised everyone. Of course, for us, we know that the seal left by Shao Hao will one day break, but the panda people we sheltered are a bit unacceptable, most of them Those who are wise predict that the pandaren's peaceful life that has been maintained for 10,000 years will be broken..."

Yulong sighed helplessly:

"Mortal people are afraid of change. This is their nature, and it is a flaw that wisdom cannot cover up. I can only use my methods to guide them...For the pandaren with pure minds, the foreigners are dangerous..."

Speaking of which, Yulong raised his head, tilted his head, and glanced at Tyrion:

"Especially when a person like you is standing behind a foreigner, we must be more careful."

"I can understand."

The Lord Lord sat in the chair opposite Yulong. He picked up a cup of tea, took a sip of tea, and then looked around. He said to Yulong:

"Let all of your brothers come out, you are also demigods with identity, so it's not like that! This is because we are all sitting here, and we have some things to discuss."

At the moment when Tyrion's words fell, three illusory beasts appeared in the open space beside him.

It was a northern white tiger-Xue Nu, shining with ice and snow, and white thunder and lightning all over his body.

That is the southern Zhu He-Chi Jing, which is surrounded by a lotus-like flame and exists like the most elegant crane.

It is silent and tough, with four horns and a thick black coat of Western black cow-Zi soap.

The conscious incarnations of the other three holy beasts stood quietly on the spot. They looked at the strong man from afar with different looks, that is, the lord reached Pandaria through the dead world. It's not just the blue dragons and the four holy beasts here, but they were all alarmed.

Of course, this is an expected thing. The power and existence of Tyrion is a terrible threat to any civilization...

In the gaze of the Four Sacred Beasts, the high lord whispered while drinking a little tasteless tea:

"As you can see, I just came here to help. In my original plan, my meeting with you may have to wait for a few months later...at least hidden by my subordinates to figure out Pandaria Those weird things... Shamo, that’s between the grudges and grudges between me and the God of the Ancients, and weird existences that have never appeared before. I am also very interested in these things."

"Any life with normal thinking should not be interested in Sha."

The answer to Tirion’s doubts was that the white tiger Xueran squatting in the hall like a big cat. Due to the incarnation of consciousness, these sacred beasts became very pocket-sized, lacking domineering and dignity. I got a petite and cute, but fortunately I wasn’t seen by Yuna, otherwise Tyrion would have been upset recently.

The four holy beasts, and even the strongest white tiger among all the wild gods, Xueran's voice was as cold as the north wind whistling, it said in a deep voice:

"Sha is shrouded in the history of Pandaria like the most terrifying shadow, and even Shao Hao, the most outstanding last emperor of the Pandaren, can't avoid the influence of Sha on him. Sha seems to be the original sin that Pandaria was born in. You can’t be angry, hopeless, irritable, hateful, doubtful, fearful, and in the end, you can’t be proud...”

"Negative emotions may just be an occasional thought for you foreigners, but on the land of Pandaria, the disaster caused by the accumulation of negative emotions is unimaginable."

Zhu He Chi Jing took the white tiger's words. This is the most beautiful and beautiful. It is similar to Rukma, but it is more slender, and it has a "spiritual spirit". The sound of the southern holy beast is like a Like Zheng Zhengping’s scholars, he said to the Lord:

"It took us 10,000 years to cultivate the pandaren's full spirit and optimistic will to live, and this barely sealed the evil in the dark. Unfortunately, the arrival of you foreigners destroyed all this, and your will is full Cruel and tyrannical, your mentality is full of greed and desire, you are eager to conquer this continent, but unfortunately, this continent will completely bury you..."

The last speaker was the silent Niuzao. The sound of this black cow was as low as the earth. It warned in short words:

"You are not welcome in this land... take your servants away, **** of death..."

"Is it just so far away?"

The lord put down the teacup, he sat on the chair, straightened his body, crossed his fingers, leaned forward slightly, he looked at the four holy beasts in front of him, he said softly:

"But what if I could completely solve the evil?"

"If I guessed right, the demon who have tortured the pandaren civilization for 10,000 years are probably the strongest ancient gods in the ancient times. After the killing of the seven song Yashaji, the remnants of this earth remain ,Right?"

"What a coincidence, I and these ancient gods are a little..."Holiday", I mean, if I can help you get rid of this 10,000-year threat..."

There was a ray of anticipation in Tyrion's ice-blue eyes. He looked at the nearly perfect shape of the Four Sacred Beasts, and he asked in a low voice:

"You, the Four Sacred Beasts, the Supreme Gods, what are you willing to pay for this?"

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