Ye Fan was condescending, looking at the devastation all over the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Put the fire away!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Suddenly, all the flames all over the mountains and plains were extinguished, leaving only the charred land and bursts of green smoke.
As for the five thousand soldiers, they had long been burned to ashes.
Ye Fan landed on the ground with a thousand monsters.
The person Bai Ze left behind was the only survivor of the entire army.
"Stop pretending, I know you are awake."
Ye Fan looked at General Jinjia lying on the ground and snorted disdainfully.
But General Jin Jia still lay dead, as if he was unconscious.
"Still pretending?"
Ye Fan said to Ying Long on the side: "Since he doesn't know what is good and what is good, burn him!"
He uses the common language of the alliance, which is the same as the human language here, but it is still very different from the earth world and the God War Continent.
Ying Long didn't understand a word and was stunned on the spot at a loss.
General Jin Jia was so excited that he quickly got up from the ground and looked at Ye Fan in horror.
"You... you traitor, why... why do you want to slaughter our own people?
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"Who is with you?"
Ye Fan laughed, "My hometown is not Azeroth, don't ask for relatives!"
"You...you are obviously human!"
General Jin Jia shouted loudly.
Ye Fan was too lazy to grind. The bones on his body were twisted, and a pair of wings spread out from his back. The whole person looked extremely weird.
The golden-armored general never expected that the monster in front of him could actually turn into a human! "You... you... you are a devil?"
"That's understandable."
Ye Fan half-smiled, "Okay, stop talking nonsense.
You are a prisoner, how come you have more problems than me?
Now, I only give you one chance, if you don’t answer me honestly, I will immediately let you be with your men!"
General Jin Jia looked around and saw that all five thousand of his men were dead, not even a whole corpse was left.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he knew very well that these people were not targeting them randomly.
"I...I will never betray the alliance!"
The golden-armored general gritted his teeth secretly and replied bravely.
"As you wish."
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Anyway, we captured a lot of prisoners. If you don't tell the truth out of loyalty, there must be many people who are more willing to die than you!"
Saying that, Ye Fan waved his hand and responded to Long Dao: "Spray fire!"
This sentence is the language of Shenzhan Continent. Yinglong grinned, opened his mouth, and a cluster of hot flames surged out.
"Huhuhu..." When General Jinjia saw the flames, his face turned pale with fright, and he fell to the ground, crawling at Ye Fan's feet.
"I said, I said, don't kill me, I don't want to die!"
"waste!"
Yinglong curled his lips in disdain and retreated behind Mark.
Ye Fan still had that indifferent attitude and said in a deep voice: "It's time to talk. You should know exactly what I will ask. Try not to tell lies unless you really don't want to live anymore."
"Yes, yes, I said, I said!"
General Jin Jia doesn't have a shred of backbone at all. He looks like a traitor who is opportunistic and arrogant.
"Sir, we are the army of Silvana City, and the city lord is the great Earl Bolton.
He is the first heir of Stormwind City, with the blood of Emperor Wrynn flowing in his body..." "I'm not interested in the background of the characters in Azeroth, let's talk about the situation in the Temple of Grombol!"
Ye Fan interrupted him, with some impatience on his brows.
"yes."
The golden-armored general nodded repeatedly and said: "Gronbol Temple is the first holy place in the outer world and is open for one day every year.
There are endless treasures here. As long as we defeat the guarding monsters, we can take away the treasures.
Moreover, the Golombol Temple will be reincarnated and reset every hundred years..." The golden-armored general did not dare to hide it and revealed the secrets of the Golombol Temple one by one.
The more Ye Fan listened, the more surprised he became.
This world is indeed a little different from World of Warcraft. The Temple of Grombol is just a copy. Whether it is the Alliance or the Horde, whoever occupies it is the master.
But once you get here, it becomes the holy land of the alliance.
Ye Fan became more and more certain that this place was a small place for the alliance to be opened by those powerful people in the True God Realm.
"I see."
After listening to General Jin Jia's narration, Ye Fan nodded slightly and asked, "What is the relationship between the Mage Tower and the Gronbol Temple?"
"Mage Tower?"
General Jin Jia was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice: "Sir, Master Mai Ruowen sent by the Master Tower brings a hundred boys and girls here every spring to worship.
But after he left, the one hundred boys and girls disappeared without a trace.
If I guessed correctly, the sacrifices he used were the one hundred boys and girls!"
"oh?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "What do those guys want from boys and girls?"
"have no idea."
General Jin Jia shook his head and said: "These boys and girls are all under six years old and over three years old.
A few years ago, I helped Master Mai Ruowen escort him and watched it secretly.
The boys and girls were standing at the entrance of the temple. A puff of black smoke blew past, and they disappeared.
Master Mai Ruowen was on the side of the gate at that time, as if he didn't see it! This kind of thing happens every year, and every time spring starts, it makes us Silvana people panic! "
"Okay, I get it."
Ye Fan pointed to the distance, "Now, your Earl Burton is capturing the last hall?"
"That's right!"
The golden-armored general nodded repeatedly, "Originally, our first legion was the final vanguard.
However, Mai Ruowen lied to the earl and asked me to guard the entrance and exit of the temple. I..." "It seems that this Mai Ruowen still has some vision, and you are really not worthy of being reused."
Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand to the dragon.
Yinglong opened his mouth to gather flames.
General Jin Jia was horrified and shouted loudly: "Sir... you said you would not kill me!"
"Well, I won't kill you, but I didn't say that others won't kill you."
Ye Fan squinted at him and said, "I have no use keeping a weakling like you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flames from Yinglong's mouth rolled out and covered the golden-armored general.
"Ah..." The golden-armored general wanted to resist, but his organs were quickly burned and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Ye Fan looked into the distance, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he grinned: "Everyone, let's go, we have work!"
"Xiaoyou Ye, what do you want to do?"
Bai Ze was puzzled.
"You guys come here with your ears."
Ye Fan waved to a few people and muttered for a while.
Everyone was immediately shocked.
"Xiaoyou Ye, is this... really possible?"
"Lord Ye Huang, this trip is too dangerous!"
"Everyone, I asked you very clearly just now. This guy won't lie to me! Don't worry, I know what I know!"
Ye Fan chuckled, "Let's go!"
With that said, he called all the monsters and beasts to leave.
Bai Ze, Kun Pengzi and Yinglong were uneasy.
"Xiaoyou Ye, are you sure what that guy said is true?"
"What should we do if he lies to us?"
"Haha, no way."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the bloody sunset, and smiled firmly.
"A fool who cherishes his life would not dare to lie to me!"