For most people in the world, the future is quite mysterious. This sense of mystery gradually fades away with the loss of time. The passion and longing of the past are completely wiped out in the anxious days. Just like children grow up, they will find that the carefree childhood is the best time in their lives.

It’s clear that the world is still the same world, but unfortunately, we are no longer us!

When he was bored, Triton once thought about this question: Who sent him back to this era?

Holy Light? Maybe, as orcs who have few or believe in Holy Light, Triton, or his companions, everyone's life is not easy. The Draenei people do not trust them, and those orc compatriots are also unwilling to accept them. As an alien in the world of Draenor, they cannot tolerate any force. At the most difficult time, even eating is an extremely luxurious thing.

The world is so big, but I can't find a corner to survive; I just want to survive, but I live a life of being chased and wandering around in a daze.

The root of all this suffering comes from the Holy Light!

Triton knew this very well. In order to survive and to survive, everyone chose the Holy Light. However, what he did not expect was that the Holy Light controlled their thinking and blinded their hearts. In the end, he even used their hands to summon Naru to this world!

When the control was lifted, Triton, whose will returned, realized what he had done. Unfortunately, things were irreversible. The starship of the Saint Light Legion surrounded Drano and destroyed the entire planet in despair!

Perhaps Naru and others would never have imagined that when the planet Delano exploded, its power could tear apart space, break free from the shackles of time, and send themselves, a sinner, back to their previous era!

Perhaps, even fate despises the actions of Naru and wants to save thousands of lives in the world of Drano!

There are three thousand sins in the world, and only the holy light cannot be forgiven! As the source of the power of the holy light, Naru must die!

"Are you still resisting? Your will surprised me, and your potential makes me admire you!

Maybe I should face you dirty existences. After all, even a bug will have a day to become stronger!"

The golfer stood not far away with his spare time, looking at Triton, who was panting and embarrassed, his originally unsightly left eyeball suddenly fell to the ground. In his empty eye sockets, a green bud drilled out from it, swaying left and right with the wind.

"Do you really think you can resurrect that monster under the ground?"

Triton's expression was indescribably ferocious. In this short period of time, more than a dozen wounds on his body were mostly left when attacking the Ranger. The worst injuries came from the shoulder blades. A hole as thick as a little finger was constantly flowing with blood. Not long ago, there was a vine here.

"Don't dream about Daxasus. You can't do it, your kind of people can't do it, and the Yuanzu Jing Beast you rely on can't do it either! You can't succeed!"

The ranger's momentum suddenly changed, and the white flowers on his head turned red in the blink of an eye, and oval patterns slowly grew on the petals, just like eyes, staring at Triton with malicious intentions.

"You dirty and lowly slave, answer me, where did you know this information?"

Triton suddenly smiled, and he replied slowly, "Do you know why I want to tell you these things? Because I'm delaying time, a woodsy idiot!"

When consciousness woke up from the darkness, Cruise felt his whole head hurt. This feeling was similar to the day after being drunk. It seemed that someone was holding a hammer and harshly headed towards his head, wishing he could plunge into the cold water and wake up.

Just in a daze, a familiar voice came from his ears. Subconsciously, he looked up and saw a figure emitting a foul smell and looking like a zombie breaking into his eyes. Before Cruise could come back to his senses, the Ranger's head turned 180°, his mouth suddenly opened, and dark green viscous liquid gushed out of his mouth.

The consciousness was awake in an instant, but the body was sore and weak, and at the moment of survival, the instinct of survival made Cruise burst out with terrifying power. The rich black air that was darker than ink rushed straight into the sky, and the flying green liquid was melted in the blink of an eye.

"Holy Light, betrayed me!"

It is the despair of one person, it is the wail of thousands of people. At the moment when the black air appears, the whispers echo in everyone's ears. The sound is so noisy, but so clear that you can never hear what it is saying, but you can feel pain and sadness from it.

The moment the black gas appeared, the Ranger's body unconsciously stiffened a little. He felt danger as he was playing with a mouse all the time. The feeling of death was like a thorn on his back, making people feel like he was in the abyss.

"Kill that guy!"

No matter how fearful and uneasy the demon pods are, the natural pressure of wood spirit dominates their will. This domination runs through the life of the demon pods, even if it is death, cannot untie this bond!

In fear, the demon pods rushed up yellingly. Their faces were twisted and crazy, holding the weapons in their hands tightly. This was the instinct to face danger. These primitive and simple weapons gave them a last trace of courage.

"Shadow Rising Star!"

With a casual wave of his right hand, a black wave rose from Cruise's feet. The shadow waves nearly one meter high rushed towards all directions, sweeping the rushing demon pod man into it. After the wave, only one corpse fell to the ground, and those souls that once existed disappeared silently into the black wave.

"Dark Word: Destroy!"

A black shadow as big as a bowl appeared on the Ranger's chest, and a silver-white rune appeared strangely in the black shadow. At the moment when the black shadow appeared, the Ranger's body felt severely injured. There was no wound, but the tissue that formed the body lost its activity and became shriveled and dry.

The woody spirit was very glad that he was glad that it was not himself who appeared here, but a puppet controlled by will. Although it looked like a living life, the flesh and blood inside turned into nutrients as early as when it was parasitic, and replaced by roots and branches like blood vessels!

This person is very dangerous, and his spells are even more dangerous! But unfortunately, his spells do not have much effect on the puppet. New ones can grow when the roots are broken. As long as the core is still there, the body of this puppet will never be destroyed!

The flowers above the Ranger's head turned green, and the rich vitality rushed from all directions. In the blink of an eye, countless branches tore up the disguised skin and grew wildly from the body.

The body continued to rise, and the body expanded little by little. In just a short moment, the Ranger changed from a normal Draenei to a monster nearly three meters tall. The hard and blue vines formed the limbs and torso of the body, and the flowers swaying in the wind turned into eyes and ears. In the end, the only remaining complete head hung alone on his chest, silently telling his former identity.

He staggered to the sleeping Yujiali, and Triton ignored Mullisa with a complicated face. Time was tight, so he didn't have time to explain. He pulled out the dagger on his calf, sat on the ground with his legs crossed, and after taking a deep breath, he stabbed in at a position not far from his heart.

Mullisa's eyes were wide open, starting from Triton's sudden change of individuality, to the resurrection of the dead Cruise, and then to the Ranger's turn into a monster, incredible things happened again and again. Mullisa thought that there was enough surprise today, but now she realized that it was not enough, far from enough.

What was Triton doing? Is he crazy? The silver-white light of the healing technique rose in his palm, but was stopped by Triton's eyes at the last moment. Murlisa was sure that he was reading it correctly, Triton was rejecting it!

The muscles on the face were twisted together due to the pain, and bean-sized beads of sweat kept dripping from their foreheads. The pain made their eyes dark and they wanted to go crazy, but they failed to stop Triton from continuing.

He gritted his teeth and cut a deep knife edge on his chest little by little, with white bones looming inside. However, what made Mullisa feel strange was that the blood flowing out of the wound was surprisingly small, and what was even more shocking was that the roots with tiny hairs in the wound were clearly visible.

He gasped heavily, and Triton's face was extremely pale. He threw away the dagger and gritted his teeth. In Mullisa's horror gaze, his right hand reached the blade into his body.

In the timeline where Triton is, the Draenei strategic plan failed. The low-level Crowman led by Teloc captured Tongtian Peak, successfully built and successfully opened the door to darkness. The Azeroth Salvation Army invaded Draeneo, and for a moment, the whole world was in full swing.

At this time, the evil reputation of woody spirit had already spread throughout Draenor, especially the behavior of the Soul-Subtitled Flower to control other races is the most notorious. On the one hand, because the number of people under control is very few, it can be observed by the naked eye. In addition, woody spirit never leaves its territory, so the forces of several sides turn a blind eye and allow them to fend for themselves in Yongmao forest.

But as the saying goes, you won’t die if you don’t commit suicide. The wood essence that no one cares about is unwilling to be lonely made a big news. They secretly resurrected the ancestors of wood essence, spore man, magic pod man, Yuanzu Jing Beast and other vegetable people, and the spore ancestor who Titan Agrama tried his best to eliminate even though he tried his best - Potaan!

Although he only successfully resurrected one leg...

No matter how Potaan thinks about life with only one leg, he almost overturned the whole world with just this leg.

During the period when Potaan existed, the plants of Delano changed drab. They spread endlessly and crazily, attacking living creatures and occupying all places where they can grow. For the first time, other races discovered that it was such a terrifying thing to be crazy about plants.

Compared with crazy plants, what makes people even more frightened are the spores flying in the air. These things like poplar catkins and catkins fill the whole world. They cannot burn them all and cannot be flooded. When they encounter a suitable environment, they can take root and sprout, mature and split in half a day, and reproduce into a forest in five days!

For spores, the flesh and blood of carbon-based life are the best nutrients for growth. In just over a month when spores cover the sky, nearly 30% of the creatures on the planet have decreased!

The spore plague is the terrifying man-made disaster that Drano has been afraid of talking about countless lives. At the most desperate moment, they can only watch their friends and relatives become the nutrients for spores in their wail. Even if Potaan is finally eliminated, the mastermind behind the scenes - Yuanzu Jingzun Yanu, was sent to hell. This despair still lingers like a shadow, unforgettable forever!

The reason why Triton was able to temporarily resist the control of the Soul-Subtitled Flower was not that the Soul-Subtitled Flower had lost its effect, but because his will was strong enough and there were enough wounds on his body. The pain caused by these wounds constantly stimulated the nerves, indirectly affecting the paralysis juice cast by the Soul-Subtitled Flower, and thus delayed the growth rate in the body.

Before the mage developed the "killing technique", those who were parasitized could only rely on rough surgical procedures to open the belly and remove the soul-submitting flower inside, and then destroy its core.

In that era when human body research was still at its primary stage, every operation was wandering on the Naihe Bridge. It was not a joke that patients did not survive. Those who survived were lucky people with hard life.

Today, Triton can only rely on himself! His right hand gently groped in his chest. Every time he moved, his face turned pale, and blood kept vomiting from the corners of his mouth. The black blood clots mixed inside were pieces of the injured internal organs.

Mullisa's eyes were full of concern. She wanted to help Triton, but she didn't know how to start.

Just as Triton's heart became heavier and he suspected that he might die here, a different feeling came from his fingertips. Although the reaction was slow due to anemia, the feeling was minimal, and he would even miss it if he was not careful, no matter what, the goddess of luck stood here today and he finally found the Soul-Sending Flower!

This made Triton's spirit shock, and his almost confused consciousness became a little clearer. He took a deep breath again, picked up the gravel on the ground and put it in his mouth, used all his last strength to grab the Soul-Sending Flower and pull it out with force.

The biting pain rose from the inside, and the originally trembling nerves went on strike. Triton's eyes fainted. Even so, his right hand was still tightly held and did not let go. In his palm, a strange bloody life was constantly struggling, trying to escape from here.

Mullisa was frightened and could not hesitate anymore. The treatments appeared one after another on Triton. Unfortunately, facing the big hole in his chest, the effect of the treatments was negligible. If this continues, Triton will definitely die of blood loss.

"Dark Word: Pain!"

The battle on the other side continued, Cruise's face, which had turned into a shadow form, was hidden in the shadow, and the only exposed eyes emitted a red light from the cross star. In addition, the black air was filled with the whole person. His appearance at this time was simply a true portrayal of the villain.

Shadow spells were cast one after another, but the target of the spell was still safe. Relying on this sacred land, the rich vitality gave Daxus a strong guarantee. He was confident of defeating Cruise and even captured this powerful flesh-and-blood creature into a slave.

After resisting the next "Mantra: Chaos", the puppet's stiff face suddenly appeared. The so-called "Guizhou Donkey" is in vain. He has seen through Cruise's reality and waited for the opportunity to come and captured him with one blow.
Chapter completed!