Spellcasting Heavens

wind!

A biting cold wind from the icy sky!

Zhang Cheng was standing in front of the huge portal at the moment, staring at the endless white snow on the other side, his face full of solemn expressions.

Because just a few minutes ago, Parchment gave a new mission: After entering a new world, learn to stay sane in the endless madness and anger.

What is even more terrifying is that the gift from Nefarian, the black dragon prince of Azeroth, the Tears of Neltharion, flew out of the magical pocket at some point, and was now floating in the air.

In that black and translucent crystal, there is a silver liquid that contains huge pure energy!

You don't need to ask to know that once he crosses this portal, the bitterness and remorse of the Black Dragon King will all pour into his body, and there may be whispers from the ancient god N'Zoth!

Not to mention staying sane, it would be great luck not to be the second in Deathwing.

In addition, so far, he has not figured out where the other end of the portal is, except for the endless white snow and ice, he has not seen any signs of life at all.

I hate the feeling that everything is in the unknown! Zhang Cheng complained in a low voice, forcing himself to calm down, and then strode through the portal to explore this new world first.

But what he didn't expect in any case was that at the moment when he approached the portal, a diaphragm like flowing water suddenly rose on the ground!

When he accidentally broke through, he was surprised to find that he was completely in a state of soul, and his body stayed in the translucent water flow, like a vegetative state falling into a deep sleep state.

incredible!

Zhang Cheng could never have imagined that his soul could be stripped from his body so easily!

As for the items that he carried with him, they floated in the air like the tears of Neltharion, seemingly ready to follow the soul into the new world.

There is no doubt that the owner behind the parchment is obviously dissatisfied with his sanity and thinking when he turned into an eredar demon before, so he intends to directly put him into a state of utter madness, and then slowly recover it little by little. self.

I have to say, this plan is crazy, but it is undoubtedly quite effective.

After all, there is a saying,

The more difficult the enemy is to deal with, the better you can get to know him, or even become him.

By the same token, what better way to stay sane in the midst of a horrific madness than to fall into a madness altogether?

What's more, Zhang Cheng entered in the state of soul this time, so he didn't have to worry about death at all. He believed that as long as the soul was well preserved, it would not be a problem to occupy a body with the power of the master behind the parchment.

After thinking about this, he resolutely passed through the huge portal and took the initiative to enter the world of ice and snow.

next second...

Zhang Cheng's soul and all his belongings, including the Tears of Neltharion, appeared out of thin air above a huge ice cave.

Before he could react to what happened, he heard an angry roar from below.

I saw a dragon with white scales all over its body opening its big mouth full of fangs, and spewing a deadly icy cold in front of it.

And the fierce battle with it was a strong blond man with a war hammer, and an elf who looked rather thin but had strange dark skin.

It has to be said that the man holding the warhammer is very strong. He actually used his flesh and blood to hold the breath from the white dragon, followed by the cover of the dark spells and arrows released by the dark-skinned elves, and rushed to the front. Pick up a heavy warhammer and smash the enemy's chest hard.

boom!

The scales on the white dragon began to fall off on the spot, revealing large areas of bright red muscle tissue!

what!!!!!!!!!!

Perhaps seeing the dawn of victory, the blond warrior began to let out a wild roar, intending to turn his hammer to deliver a fatal blow.

But unfortunately, the dragon was not a vegetarian either, and threw it out more than six meters with its thick tail, hitting a pile of gold coins wrapped in solid ice.

Generally speaking, if a normal person takes this blow, even if the internal organs are not ruptured, at least the muscles and bones will be broken.

But this warrior is good, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to throw the warhammer to the top of the frozen!

boom!

Click! Click!

Perhaps the people below were so strongly reflected by the ice and snow that they couldn't see what was going on.

But Zhang Cheng, who is in a state of soul, can see clearly!

The roaring warhammer is impartial!

Just hit a huge icicle!

Then the cone-shaped icicle broke and fell rapidly from a height. The sharpest part of the front section directly pierced the body of the white dragon below!

And because it just wanted to flap its wings to take off, it accidentally broke its neck when it fell, further accelerating its own death.

No surprises!

One hit kill!

Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a little familiar, or deja vu.

In particular, the dark-skinned elf with agile movements and vigorous cheetah-like movements began to gradually overlap with a famous dual-blade ranger in his memory.

But unfortunately, the owner behind the parchment obviously didn't like to wait, so when the white dragon died, the black translucent shell that wrapped Neltharion's tears suddenly shattered.

In an instant, an indescribable amount of energy filled the entire cave!

Zhang Cheng only felt that he was firmly grasped by a huge force, and then rudely shoved into a certain body.

In just a few seconds, a lot of crazy thoughts, chaotic thinking, and pain that touched the soul poured into the brain!

In addition to this, a low, but incomparably clear voice whispered: Destroy it! Let this world tremble before your power! I am N'Zoth, the great god of nightmares...

Just when Zhang Cheng tried to squeeze out these chaotic thoughts and regain control of his body, the ice outside had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

The originally dead white dragon has stood up again at this moment, the original white scales are slowly turning black, the two dark blue eyes are replaced by a group of crimson flames, and the huge wound is under incredible strength. Heal quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a white dragon turned into a black dragon, and its size swelled three times!

Tempus is on! Who can tell me what happened? the blond warrior asked dumbfounded.

I don't know when, the powerful warhammer thrown out returned to his hand.

Damn! Don't ask me! I don't know! But I think we'd better retreat now, or...

Before the dark-skinned elf could finish speaking, a mouthful of fiery flames spewed out of the dragon's mouth!

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