The unusually nimble flying snake has rushed to the deck. The Flying Serpents, who had already been instructed to retract their long wings, began to destroy the destroyer's propellers without hesitation.

Unlike the thick broadside deck, the propeller is still a fragile presence, even with a protective grille.

A flying snake that had already been hit by many cannons in its body chose to die together, and its whole body crashed into the propeller, splashing flesh and blood when it landed, but the snake's unique tenacity body was also wrapped around the propeller, and the high-speed gyration of the pulp blade stopped. In the blink of an eye, the entire destroyer lost its balance, and it continued to fight and crash into the distant hills in mid-air.

And most of the soldiers who were thrown out of the destroyer did not get the end of 'falling to death', which can be regarded as a happy end. Before they could fall to the ground, they were intercepted by the Flying Serpent in mid-air. Beneath the sharp mouth of the snake, all that could fall to the ground were broken limbs and flesh.

On the other side, about a few seconds later, a bright ball of fire rose in the direction of the ship's fall.

"Shrink formation!" Brian commanded nervously aboard the Black Pearl, and he had to constantly adjust the positions of each ship on a three-dimensional map according to the situation of the battleship.

The situation is still not optimistic, there are countless flying snakes in the sky, and there are surging water tribes on the ground.

The entire Twin Towers Fortress is like a flat boat in the middle of a tsunami, ready to capsize and sink at any moment.

Brian looked to the east, far beyond the horizon, the Dark Gate and the only way the expeditionary force wanted to go home: "Duke...... You're going to have to make a decision!"

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

The Twin Emperors were indeed pressing Vasqi, and they had the upper hand in the elemental realm. Sadly, this is not an overwhelming advantage.

The Demon Emperor desperately drives the Frost Elemental to freeze the surrounding area, preventing the land battle from turning into an underwater battle. Vasqi kept destroying it, and he was stunned to crack the ice wall violently by lightning strikes or calling the big brother.

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

"Alas!" With a sigh from Duke, the battle on the throne platform of the Viper Temple came to an abrupt end.

Because, variables have emerged.

"Alas!" Vasqi also sighed secretly.

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

In this life, Vasqi, perhaps because someone returned to the ancient war to make trouble, has a subtle difference in the trajectory of his life.

The first is to mix with Akmund before defecting to Illidan. Of course, in Akmund's nostrils, the Naga were nothing more than barges and ferries. Akmund, who has destroyed thousands of planets, doesn't look down on Vasqi at all.

followed the dead ghost of Ake, working for nothing is not counted, and he is fishy. After all, when they landed in the Al Sara area, they also lost a large number of their men.

Then when Naozu raised the banner of rebellion against the Burning Legion, Vasqi, who had barely joined the Legion as a vassal army, was directly sent by Kilgardan to mix with Illidan.

Then another defeat followed, with Illidan being shot 20 by Alsace.

There was no way, Vasqi could only follow Illidan and roll out into the Outlands.

It's just that in this life, Dukra took Kael'thas a hand, and Kaizi did not turn black, but became the savior of the Delaney. As a result, among Illidan's direct subordinates, Vasqi can be regarded as the dominant family, and she is almost certain to have her share in the spoils of the siege.

By chance, Vaschi was promoted.

Although it is just the kind of demigod who strengthens his own body and breaks through his own limits.

After 10,000 years of hard work, it is rare to find a path of strength, and Vasqi naturally cherishes it incomparably.

Soon, she couldn't see the way forward again. In terms of promotion, Illidan couldn't help her at all.

In the past few years, he has unilaterally beaten the Delanees, and he can't find an opponent at the same level. Even if it's like an imitation, you can't find a target.

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

Evil power is refined by harvesting life and souls. Everyone is harvesting, and when the boss Illidan eats meat, it would be good for her Vasqi to drink soup. The more powerful the power, the less it is her turn.

If you can't improve yourself by simply plundering, what can you do?

In her quest for power, she was completely lost.

Now it's different.

The Twin Emperors are her best litmus test.

She faintly appeared in the other person's body and saw another way. This path has absolutely nothing to do with their previous master, Cthun.

In the midst of the fight, she could only feel as if she had to cooperate with something, resonate with it, and absorb that thing in order to make a stronger power take root in her body.

It's a very mysterious feeling.

Originally, Vasqi wanted to experience more during the battle.

Unfortunately, at this time, the Twin Emperors suddenly withdrew without warning.

Vaschi had to interrupt his journey of perception to concentrate on the battle that could restart at any time.

The Twin Emperors stood with their hands down, and Vaschi looked up at them, knowing that behind the two brother emperors was the will of the demigod Duke Marcus, a demigod who had apparently been watching what was happening somewhere.

They stopped and did not speak, that is......

I appeared mainly.

Sure enough, an instant later, an illusory elemental light extended from the magic web, and when the brilliant light coalesced together and formed a human form in mid-air, a peaceful voice descended on the high platform of the Coilfang Throne.

Vaschi suddenly felt a sense of trance, as if she heard the voice that haunted every ancient naga like a ghost—a voice that was absolutely unforgettable, a terrifying voice that ended the dream of power from the upper elves, and even dealt a heavy blow to their invincible god Sargeras.

"We ...... Have you met?"

A very joyful and funny sentence. If it's before someone crosses, it's a rotten pick-up.

But Vasqi didn't underestimate this sentence, or the person who said it.

Looking at Mark Dooku's face, she suddenly put away the weapons in each hand into the storage space bag, crossed her six hands at the same time, and bowed deeply: "No Naga who has experienced the battle of the ancients will forget your face, your voice, your power fluctuations - the great demon terminator, the destroyer of the void, the former high-ranking Void Lord Infernal Affairs...... Master Mark Dooku!"

Duke was a little embarrassed to be slapped on the back suddenly, but he still asked directly: "...... Do you know a lady-in-waiting named Serega Yubitilia?"

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