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Chapter 510 Resurrection

The former Nordashir received blessings from the Red Dragon Queen, the Green Dragon Queen and the Bronze Dragon King. The night elves living on Nordashir were immune to diseases, aging, and could enter the Emerald Dream at will.

Nothing was destroyed and Vandal's deer helmet planted Tething, there was no blessing.

During this period, many night elves died of illness. It was not until the Cataclysm that Malfurion and Tyrande ended the long-term love run for thousands of years and the two held their weddings. It was not until this time that the Red Dragon Queen and the Green Dragon Queen made up two blessings for Teda Hill. However, because the Bronze Dragon King did not arrive, the night elves still had no eternal lifespan, they just would not get sick.

Now that Malfurion and Tyrande are not married yet, Tyrande has been alone for thousands of years.

The Green Dragon Queen was sleeping in the emerald dream, the Bronze Dragon King was nowhere to be found, and the Red Dragon Queen watched them plant the world tree at the top of the Dragon Sleeping Temple. It was unrealistic to wait for them to come to bless them. Vanessa was also a Titan Guardian in a sense, so she simply went there herself!

The blessing of death, the blessing of earth and the blessing of storm, their three blessings are no less than the blessing of protecting the Dragon King, and are more suitable for today's Vodahill.

"Is it really successful?" Vandal Lukhun also had his own judgment, but he thought it would be better to ask in person.

Vanessa was a little tired, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she checked twice: "I think it was successful, but this matter should be limited to a small range, so it's better not to make a big splash."

Don’t worry about being weak but not being equal. If everyone lives alone, it’s okay. Now that the druids have two lives, it will definitely cause conflicts.

Vanessa claimed that the purpose of planting Vodahill was to purify the keel bone wilderness, and outsiders could not see her intention at all.

"How to resurrect specifically?" Many people know Vandal Lu Helmet's wish, and he didn't want to hide it.

"The soul needs to find the soul of the druid in the Emerald Dream, and then lead him to the Vodal Hill tree. Even if you don't have a body before your death, it doesn't matter. The earth will reshape a new body, but in that case, bloodline."

Vanessa was talking and found an omission. Is the person who was resurrected like this still the same person in her lifetime? In terms of shaping, she borrowed some operations of the furnace of will, appearance, bones, and body shape, but her bloodline was complicated.

"Don't worry about this, I'll go back." Vandal's deer helmet directly used magic to teleport back to the Moonlight Woodland. His son's body was at the bottom of the Moon God Lake. The body was well preserved, but it took some time to find a soul in the Emerald Dream. The Emerald Dream was too big and time had passed too long.

However, as the leader of the Senario Parliament, he has his own confidants and disciples who can help find them together.

Vandal. Deer Helmet goes quickly and comes back quickly.

A tree coffin with a few years is placed in the corpse of his son Vastanen Deer Helmet. This is a very young night elf with a huge and hideous wound on his heart. Even after careful stitching, you can still see some traces of that day.

Vandal Lu Helmet did not inform his daughter-in-law and granddaughter, but came to Vanessa alone.

The entire resurrection process is very simple, without casting spells, without gorgeous light and shadow effects. It is transferred through the Emerald Dream inside Vodahill, and the huge vitality is re-infused into the corpse along the somewhat confused soul.

In this process, the soul and the body are once again closely connected. For the huge Vodahill, this consumption is not even a drop in the bucket.

Vandal Deer Helmet gently stroked his son's face. Even though the night elf's body temperature was low, he could still feel the temperature in his body and was very successful in resurrection.

"He? Why haven't he woken up yet?" asked the leader of the Senario parliament in a little panic.

He was afraid that hope would fail, and once it turned into an illusion, he felt that he would go crazy.

Vanessa pushed him aside and looked at Vastanne and Deer Helmet in the tree coffin briefly, and her tone was a little bad: "You can't see it yourself? Your son has been dead for a thousand years. His memory is very chaotic and needs to be sorted out again in the memory area. There is no external force to help in this process, so you can only rely on him and lie down."

In her opinion, Vandal Lu Helmet's son's current state is a vegetable. He has died for a thousand years, and it would be good to survive now. As for when he wakes up, God knows.

The coalition forces were stationed around New Vodashire, and the Lich King quickly noticed Vodashire's existence. Although he didn't know what it was, the power of death in the Dragon Bone Wilderness was losing, which he knew very well.

The undead army began to launch a tide-like attack on the coalition forces. With the World Tree backed, the coalition forces had gained advantages in geographical advantages. Vanessa also issued a combat policy of establishing a tough village and fighting a stupid battle. The coalition forces built dense camps, and the two sides launched bloody battles after bloody battles between the Gate of Heaven's Condemnation to the middle area of ​​the Tomb of Galakron.

Goron officially made his debut, either carrying artillery or holding chain hammers to launch a continuous and fatal attack on the undead legion.

The Lich King immediately fought back, and dozens of frost dragons sprayed bone-thrusting ice at Goron.

Vanessa is not to be outdone. You have the frost dragon, and I have the void dragon.

The Lich King sent another ghoul to cover the sky and the sun, and she sent an Obsidian destroyer to fight for air supremacy.

If both sides do not give in to each other, if you get a lich, I will send a magic destroyer.

If you mobilize the hatred to charge, I will send a steam tank to counterattack.

The coalition camp was covered with half a keel wilderness. From the New Fireplace Valley to the Tomb of Galakron, the road was full of camps built by the coalition forces. In order to prevent air strikes, the flying city Dalaran and three flying warships have been protecting the air above the coalition forces.

"Humans must die" The Lich King is still in a black helmet and black armor, holding a frost sad look, but this time he rode the frost dragon, Xindagosa to the front of the two armies.

Sindagos was the spouse of Malygos during his lifetime, and it was not comparable to the second-generation dragon like Safiron. The frost dragon and the power of the Lich King made many soldiers of the coalition army fall into the abyss. They felt cold all over, their brains were not controlled at all, and their hands and feet were shaking constantly.

Looking at the Lich King flying in the sky, Vanessa knew she had to fight.

She had many flying mounts in her hand, and she thought about the choice of mounts. Mimierlong's aircraft was very fast and had high-tech artillery, which was actually a good choice. However, what is required at this moment is momentum. The aircraft looks like a toy, and it is really hard to reach the level of elegance.

The Phoenix is ​​not bad either, but Kelthus is not far away, and the Phoenix he rides by himself is a bit weird after all.

"One, come here!"

The stupid black dragon was eating snacks, but she scolded her for a while, and then she regained the dragon shape and carried her to the sky.
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