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A stone platform appeared in front of my eyes.

In the center of the platform is a tall man who is meditating.

Just what they were looking for: Illidan Stormrage.

I don't know if I'm in a hurry.

Illidan was not as unkempt as the usual prisoner.

Spirit looks good.

It's just that the watchman's material supply is not good enough.

Now he only has a pair of trousers left, and his upper body is bare.

Speaking of which, Illidan has a healthy body and handsome features.

The congenital conditions are quite outstanding.

Too bad he has weird tattoos all over his body.

The soul even emits an aura full of evil spirits.At first glance, he is not a serious person.

Secondary school teenagers in the rebellious period may like this style.

Pfister is not sensitive to thanks.

Illidan did not hide his breath.

Therefore, Pfister can easily tell that its strength has reached the sanctuary.

And it has its own law link and a powerful fel mark.

——The latter mostly came from the reward of Sargeras.

The strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary sanctuary powerhouses.

Tyrande hadn't shot with all his strength before.

There is also Elune's protection on her body, and she cannot perceive its strength.

Not to mention Malfurion, whom he had never met before.

But thinking about it as the three Kaldorei heroes, the strength of the three of them should not be much different.

Of course, Illidan is relatively weak now.

The energy of the soul is also very thin.

——In order to prevent Illidan from escaping from prison, the cell should have been specially treated.

Although the interior is not without arcane energy, it is difficult to meet its needs.

If things go on like this, it will naturally make Illidan a little weaker.

If you want to restore the strength of the heyday, I am afraid there is still a long way to go.

Despite being blind, Demon Hunters possess 'ghost vision'.

Vision is better than ordinary people.

Therefore, Illidan discovered the arrival of the two at the first time.

At this moment, he couldn't help standing up excitedly, and said affectionately: "Is it really you? Tyrande! Hahaha! I have seen today's picture in my dreams countless times, and now it has finally become a reality." .I knew you'd understand me eventually!"

Pfister felt uncomfortable all over.

Xindao your seal is reinforced by her.

My brother has a B number, okay?

Being imprisoned for 1 years and still obsessed with it, maybe this is the ultimate form of dog licking.

And Tyrande really showed the attitude that a goddess should have.

He said indifferently: "Your crimes have not been forgiven. I am doing evil now, but what I do is necessary evil. The Burning Legion has made a comeback, and the Kaldorei and Azeroth need your strength."

Illidan has a lot of problems in the small section.

But on the issue of right and wrong, he is very precise.

And the more critical the moment, the more reliable it is.

Hearing this now, his expression suddenly became serious.

Then Tyrande briefly explained the situation to Illidan.

And solemnly recommended Pfister.

And Illidan looked like his eyes were higher than the top.

Looking down at him condescendingly.

He said with disdain: "Thank you for your information, descendants of Dath'Remar. It seems that you have inherited the blood of the Vrykul, which is really interesting. Speaking of which, your ancestors and I still have an old score to settle, he Still alive...not right! You...you are..."

Although wearing a blindfold, the interior of the palace is dimly lit.

Pfister saw the strong green light coming from the cloth seam at a glance.

Obviously, the other party discovered an important truth.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Tyrande coughed lightly: "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, Maiev should be back soon. Get ready to leave!"

"That's just right, I've thought about it for a long time..." Illidan suddenly grinned.

Tyrande raised his eyebrows immediately, and cut off his words again: "Illidan!"

And as the saying goes, one thing drops one thing.

Illidan shrank his neck in fright when he heard the words, and murmured: "But my war blade..."

Tyrande regained her gentleness and said, "Don't worry, I will negotiate with Maiev."

Now the enchantment has been broken.

The blockage of space no longer exists.

Therefore, Pfister easily broke through the space and brought the two back to the Moon God Temple.


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