Titan Tour of Azeroth

Warm and warm sunlight fell on the body, a group of seagulls outside the window made a loud chirp, and the Stormwind City Pier in the distance was still bustling.

Well, it was really a warm and harmonious afternoon.

Sitting by the window, Boss Hu was still trying various methods, trying to respond to the vague call now and then, but they found nothing.

This is a horse. . . Well, take a nap first.

A turbulent sleepiness swept through. Although Titan does not need to sleep, as a good young man who loves pleasure, Boss Hu will naturally not give up the fun of being a mortal.

And such a good afternoon time, it is really wasted without a sleep.

So, with a gentle afternoon breeze, boss Hu was paralyzed on the deck chair by the window, just like an old man living a retirement life, fell asleep peacefully, and then never woke up again. . . Cough, come again.

Boss Hu sleeps peacefully, but his mental will is still extremely active.

In his sleep, the call seemed clear, and the specific source gradually appeared.

That is another timeline, a wrong timeline that is about to collapse and dissipate, to be swallowed and merged by the main timeline.

At this moment, Titan ’s will seemed to wander over a turbulent river, and countless timelines were rolling forward without stopping for a moment.

Hu Feng locked the erroneous timeline exuding the call, and then voluntarily turned into a golden meteor, whistling and falling, and merged into the erroneous timeline on the verge of collapse.

This is a feeling like playing bungee jumping. Boss Hu feels that he is falling rapidly until. . .

The world of Draenor, the Talador region, the Temple of Auchinton.

On the city wall, an ordinary draenei soldier suddenly stopped his movements, his eyes suddenly radiated a golden energy light, his original soul dissipated instantly, and his body changed to a controller.

Outside the city is a large army of evil orcs. They are sharpening their swords. The siege towers are slowly pushed up. A large number of trebuchets are placed behind the front.

The orc soldiers roared violently. They were eager to drink Delaney's blood and slaughter Delaney's civilians.

Boss Hu temporarily became an ordinary draenei warrior uncle, and guarded draenei's holy site Oakington with many comrades.

There is no contact with the body of the Titan, nor the power of the Titan, nor the power of the void and evil energy.

But this is not the point. . .

Boss Hu lifted those blue tentacles on his chin and said nothing for a long time.

What are you doing? what? What is this to do!

How did you become a base bully face! If there are no human rights, can't you let yourself choose a suitable demo character?

Boss Hu took a deep breath and tried to hypnotize himself, forgetting that he had temporarily become the cruel reality of Delaney.

Well, he found that the deepest connection between him and the Titan body is still there. If his demo character dies, he will automatically wake up and return to his own world again.

Although there is no divine power for the time being, his divine level of perception is still there. Hu Feng can clearly perceive that this is indeed a wrong timeline that is about to die, and it will completely collapse after a few months at most. Erase directly.

And I should be called by that call, but unfortunately I don't know how to actively respond to that call, so I came to this wrong timeline in the form of dreams.

but why. . . Draenor World again?

Soon after, Boss Hu, an uncle draenei warrior with blue tentacles, was assigned to a new mission: he wanted to protect the soul-bearing Turani with dozens of other warriors.

This is an extremely difficult task, because Turani is ready to open a huge magic shield to enclose the entire Oakington and its surrounding area, but it needs to go to the four directions of southeast, northwest, and gradually activate the magic energy one by one. node.

The evil orc tribe naturally knows the intentions of the draenei.

After seeing Turani the Soulbinder, boss Hu suddenly realized that he finally found the source of the call.

The call in the dark came from this soft draenei girl. She saw the evil orcs murdering her compatriots cruelly, and draenei also stepped on the brink of genocide, so she desperately called out and was not sure if it existed Of the Titans.

Boss Hu can only smile bitterly in his heart. What can he do in his current state of playing the trumpet?

It would be a matter of minutes to defeat these evil orcish tribes with the strength of the normal state of incarnation.

but now. . . My own Uncle Draenei face, except for the brute force of one body, will not do anything else, this also saves a fart! It ’s good if you do n’t get killed. Okay.

The soul-bearer Turani looks very beautiful and delicate. At least in terms of Boss Hu's standard human aesthetics, Delaney has an elegant beauty with an exotic style and a calm and water-like temperament.

The two exquisite little horns on the forehead turned slightly laterally, and the figure was also convex forward and backward, and the light blue skin looked uncontroversial.

Ok. . . As for the pair of exquisite little hoofs, well, this is also acceptable.

And in those twinkling white eyes, there is a deep sorrow and softness that can't be melted away.

This actually made Boss Hu, the supremacy of the dark-hearted Titan, raise a protection, thus neglecting that the soul-binder Turani is a powerful disciple priest, and he also has powerful strength, at least than his own demo. The trumpet needs to be strong, and whoever protects it may not necessarily be.

Ok. . . Maybe this is a fat mansion.

Breaking the fate connection of time and space, at this moment began to slowly turn.

A team of people set off on the road in silence, riding an armored thunder elephant to the first energy node.

"Warrior, what's your name? Why do I feel ... You are a little strange?" A soft and sweet voice rang from behind boss Hu, and he turned to look at Turani who was approaching himself by riding a thunder elephant ~ www.wuxiaspot. com ~ Boss Hu smiled kindly, the tentacles on his chin shivered, "I? Where am I strange."

Ok. . . It is strange where I am now riding a horse. . . Boss Hu finished talking disgustingly, and his heart hurt.

Can these tentacles be cut? Where is the barber shop?

"I can't say it, I just feel you have something to do with me." Turany stared at boss Hu curiously and looked around.

"Hmm ... maybe this is fate. There is a destiny in it. I want to know your fate and me. Edit the text message to send ... cough."

"What?" Turany heard a doubt, and the fellow man seemed to have a bad brain.

"No, I mean, we are quite fortunate, but I don't have any use for this trumpet now. When I can open a large one, I promise that it won't be a problem."

Turany still didn't understand what this fellow was talking to himself.

"I have prayed to the gods countless times, but I have not received a response. Now we can only rely on ourselves. Draenei cannot resist the attack of the evil orc tribe, we can only passively defend."

Turany looked sad and nodded at boss Hu.

"So this journey is extremely dangerous, and I sincerely thank you for your efforts."