Facing Yugsaron with his teeth and claws, Drunken Wind secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, in this battle, Drunken Wind himself has no bottom.

Have you ever experienced despair?

In front of Yugsaron, Drunken Wind felt desperate.

Based on the experience gained from Cthun, the attacks of the Elder Gods are monotonous.

First take the tentacle and wave it and slap it, and then use negative energy to make all kinds of impacts.

Drunken Wind also intends to repeat his old tricks, and on the premise of ensuring Algalon's safety, he will consume Yugsaron's power as much as possible.

But as soon as he made a move, Yugsaron exceeded Dan Drunken's expectations.

The thick tentacles are not just physical attacks—the frenzied will of the ancient gods is also constantly eroding Drunken Wind and the others with the swing of the tentacles.

Although the Wind Sword can block the slap of the tangible tentacles, it cannot block the negative energy of the invisible gods from the ancient gods.

Even with the help of Iron Palm's special gall wine, everyone was still very badly affected.

And as the battle progresses, the impact tends to grow deeper.

For example, in Gianna's eyes appeared the unfallen Alsace.

For example, Zur saw the resurgence of trolls, and Zandalar regained his footing at the very top of Azeroth.

For example, Muradin saw the endless glory of the dwarves, and the three-in-one dwarves had no trouble, and worked together to make the tribe so large.

Brooks saw himself return to his youthful appearance, wielding a sharp axe in his hand to kill Manolos, who had drunk the demon's blood from the bewitching orcs.

All four of them involuntarily have a tendency to indulge in fantasy.

Only the drunken wind still retains a trace of clarity.

But there is only a trace of clarity.

Because, the illusion that Drunken Wind encountered was the night he had just crossed over.

The overwhelming mantis demon spread its wings and flew over the dragon's spine in a planned manner.

Where the unscrupulous killing mantis demon is pointing, there is not a single grass!

When the lame veterans of the Shadow Sect who had been disarmed and returned to the field took a pitchfork and rode the Mushan beast to charge the mantis demon, the drunken wind suddenly choked.

The boundless flames turned the panda village under the dragon's spine into a sea of fire and scorched earth.

Hiding in Yan's arms, the drunken wind of the little panda person at the time could only see a miserable red through the cold Yanzi River.

Anger, endless rage.

There is no doubt that Yugsaron has found the weakest link in the drunken wind - the drunken wind does not fear, does not flinch, does not even find pride and does not want to slack off, but can never give up anger.

This anger is the reason why Drunken Wind and the ancient gods do not share the sky.

Now, Yugsaron is trying to use this anger to make Drunken Wind lose his last sanity.

As long as the drunken wind loses his mind, then I'm afraid it's all over.

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Drunken's eyes began to turn red.

Although he was not a warrior, the anger of the drunken wind was already like substance - his blood was full of blood, his muscles were violent, and he looked eager to try.

The cold Esarao crown exudes a soft azure glow, soothing the drunken wind, but the effect is incompatible.

Behind Drunken Wind, the "shadow" lying on the ground suddenly stood up.

It's a pure black drunken wind -- or rather, it's the wrath of a drunken wind.

At the beginning, Drunken Wind hurriedly left Pandaria, on the one hand, to prepare for the future, and on the other hand, to get rid of the influence of evil demons.

In the past ten years, Drunken Wind has wasted all his strength and barely suppressed his negative emotions, but he didn't expect to be hooked up again so easily by Yugsaron.

The drunken wind in the dream began to vent his anger towards the mantis demon, and the drunken wind, which could only hide under the water, suddenly started his revenge as if he had opened a plug-in.

In the state of the elemental clone, the drunken wind is unstoppable, and the mantis demon loses its armor.

In reality, the drunken "Fury" has almost completely dyed the drunken wind black.

The smug Yugsaron opened a thousand of his mouths and laughed silently.

Now, there is nothing to stop you.

Algalon has begun to stumble in the siege of the Guardians, although the Star Dome is far stronger than ordinary Guardians, but with one enemy and four enemies, Algalon has been able to hold on to it until now, and he has done his best.

Algalon's barrier began to fade, and Yugsaron, who had freed his hands, began to slap Algalon's last defenses with his tentacles.

However, just before the barrier broke, a figure broke free from the control of the Elder God and stopped between Yugsaron and Algalon.

"You, don't want me to give in!"

It wasn't Drunken Wind who regained consciousness, it was the old orc Brooks.

In the midst of the dream, Blox hacked Manolos to death, uncovered Guldan's conspiracy, and became the Horde's hero.

Glory, power, power......

Blox, who seemed to get everything he wanted in his dreams.

But the next moment, the gray-haired orc warrior opened his eyes.

The dream seemed beautiful, but it wasn't what Blox wanted.

Brooks was a warrior, a pure warrior.

Blox's power doesn't even care about glory - after going through too many storms, the orc's will is truly steel.

Brooks' awakening was completely beyond Yugsaron's expectations, and with a stunned effort, not only was the attack on Algalon blocked, but Brooks even took advantage of the situation to split the drunken "Fury".

Zuifeng's eyes returned to clarity, and he shook his head slightly, and Zuifeng suddenly felt a little afraid.

"Panda people, anger is never shameful, but anger is not great either - harness it, or you will end up lost in endless rage."

After a brief admonition, Blox's hands tightened in his hands to his tomahawk.

Even without Blox's advice, the drunken wind at this time has already gotten rid of the negative effects of anger.

Drunken Wind has tried many ways, but he has not been able to conquer his anger, and now, Toyug Salon's blessing, Drunken Wind's anger has been shattered by an axe after materialization.

In a sense, Drunken Wind has beheaded an "angry corpse".

Realizing that it would be difficult for him to be influenced by Yugsaron right now, Drunken Wind finally smiled.

Elder God, this is your own death!

After greatly increasing his strength, Drunken Wind is not afraid of such challenges!

Let's see, whose head is more iron!

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The stalk of beheading three corpses to become enlightened comes from Xianxia novels, which means that three wrong thoughts are cut off.

Zuifeng's "corpse beheading" this time is actually getting rid of the influence of anger.