Titan Dawn

Endless sea, lost island.

The Dark Lizardman who occupied the wreckage of the Skyfire has been basically wiped out. With the reinforcements sent by the Night Empire, the progress has been greatly accelerated.

All the wounded who survived the wreckage were also rescued. The pandaren monks have played a huge role in this, and have won the respect and gratitude of the Alliance tribe.

The monks used all sorts of fists that were totally unthinkable to outsiders. They walked away from the eaves and rescued the wounded ones.

"There is no magic wave, it's all on their limbs, and the unknown energy generated in their body, oh ... Pandaren call it Qi?"

The Alliance Air Force Admiral Rogers looked surprised, watching several monks not far away as they swarmed over a high-hanging wreck of the Skyfire.

The wounded were all rescued, but another question was in front of everyone: how to clear the wreckage of the airship.

Only after completely clearing the wreckage of the Skyfire can we begin to heal the huge wound of God Mako.

The monk Ji Huozhang of the Huojin School insisted on using the powerful explosives provided by tribal goblin engineers to directly blast the Tianhuo into powder, and then he did his best to heal God Mako.

The Aisha Yunge of the soil and water faction is firmly opposed. She thinks that doing so will aggravate the injury of God Mako.

Although Ji has deep feelings and love for Aisha, when faced with such a big problem, the two still cannot compete.

The saviour appeared just as Ji forced to pile explosives on the deck wreck of the Skyfire and was about to detonate.

Zhu He Chijing was also sent over by the night empire. At this moment, the Pandaria continent was rampant. Zhu He also took the time to come to see the face of the Titan God and Master Liu Lang.

"Detonate. I will assist your healers to recover God Mako."

Many of the pandaren living on the island of Lost Island are the first to see their supreme four deities, because the younger generation of pandaren were born on the island of Lost Island and have never set foot on the Pandaria mainland.

The monks were trembling with excitement, because their martial arts had many tricks and infuriating ways, which were invented by Zhu He.

boom!

A violent explosion accompanied the blast of the sky. By the time the thick smoke had dispersed, the Skyfire had been blown into numerous fragments.

Shenmako's huge wound was exposed to the air, and blood flowed like a stream, among which pieces of wood and turtle shell debris were mixed in the wound.

"Never give up hope, even if the situation is already extremely dark."

Zhu He's voice was not loud, but it rang directly in everyone's ear.

The crimson life flames roared out, and soon covered the wound, and countless impurities were quickly annihilated in the flames.

The healers were ordered to step forward immediately, stood next to the wound, and desperately released their handy recovery spells.

The thick **** smell once again attracted more dark lizardmen, who were continually gathering towards it.

The Holy Templars of the Night Empire, which have been unusable, and the group of monks stepping on the wind, this is the spirit.

"Meet the enemy, kill them all!"

The eldest son of God raised his two-headed energy spear and rushed up with the zealots.

The pandaren stepping monks did not hesitate to follow up immediately and rushed towards the large number of lizardmen.

Although the Lizardmen are in front of the Crusaders and monks, although their strength is dregs, they are extremely large, and it is difficult to kill them for a while.

Survivors of the Alliance and Horde are responsible for guarding the undistractable healers.

As for Zhu He Chijing. . . Well, the crimson flames surround him. Which lizard man dares to come to death and immediately turns into a barbecue lizard.

With the addition of Zhu He, the injury of God Makoto is healing at an extremely rapid rate, and it will be fully restored in about five minutes at most.

There is no suspense in the ending, and the pandaren monks have also relaxed, while fancy hitting the lizardman, thinking about the way forward.

Alliances and tribes, choose one according to their own character and philosophy.

They want to see the outside world, see new things, and meet new friends.

After spending so many days together, the monks have a basic understanding of what is happening at the moment.

They can use their power to contribute to this chaotic world.

Kalimdor Continent, Winter Spring Valley.

The Baihu Temple welcomed the first group of occupants. They were the first members sent by Baihu and Shaohao.

Pandaria is also in a mess now, but Shao Hao, who was slightly freed up, still sends someone to receive the completed White Tiger Temple complex.

A large permanent portal was established, connecting the White Tiger Temple and the Double Moon Temple and the Seven Star Temple in Jinxiu Valley.

Of course, the Pandaren on the Pandaria mainland will not join either the alliance or the tribe. They still belong to the Shaohao dynasty, and most of them are not willing to leave Pandaria and come to live in Kalimdor.

So White Tiger Temple belongs to the nature of the embassy, ​​but after the pandaren of Lost Island return to the world, it will also serve as the main city for all pandaren in the world of Azeroth.

A large group of elite monks who have graduated from Shadow Track Temple are stationed in White Tiger Temple ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ They will become monk mentors in the Azeroth world, training and training apprenticeships for other races who are willing to learn monk skills. to cultivate.

The White Tiger, one of the four gods, had planned to come immediately, but Pandaria was in a mess now, and even the Kunlai Mountain area had a lot of evil attacks, so he had no choice but to leave.

Night Empire, Eternal Night Palace.

A white scroll hung quietly on the wall of Hu Feng's side hall, where the scenery of the Pandaria mainland was displayed in ink painting.

And outside the assembly hall, above the gate leading to Baiyu Square, it is unknown when a blue pandaren-style classical lantern was hung.

"The White Tiger Temple has been formally put into use, as has the monk mentor ... Hmm? Flowers and Birds Wind Moon? Is this the ontology?"

Alizander walked in, and her attention was immediately drawn to the flowers and birds Fengyue on the wall behind Hu Feng. The Great Magister was extremely interested in this strange mutant magical creation.

The girl in a long white classical dress immediately poked out half of the picture, and waved to Elisander.

"Yeah, the fog of Pandaria is gone, so I'll be right here ... And also, you guys are much busier here than Yongchuntai, I will never go back again."

"Then you hung the green lanterns outside the gate of the hall to scare people? My Yongye Palace is haunted by night and night!" Hu Feng glanced back at the flowers and birds.

"Ahhhh!" Wen Leisha's exclamation came from outside, and Hu Feng rubbed his brow helplessly.

"You can't stay in the assembly hall."

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