Chapter 693: A Different Front Hall
Gianna, Muradin, and Samuro were uncomfortable with the "sudden change in style" of drunken wind - but in order to avoid another trance, the three of them decided to drink the secret gallant wine of Iron Palm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Well, don't say it, at least it tastes good, soft in the mouth, and has a good throat.
"Hiccup—"
Muradin let out a long hiccup.
"Hey, drunken wind, you're really good at drinking!"
Muradin became excited, and he didn't realize that before he knew it, he had turned on the state of the gods.
Interestingly, Gianna and Muradin's feelings are completely opposite.
There were no distractions, but no drunkenness, and this absolute sobriety and sanity gave Gianna an experience that she had never experienced before.
Subtle.
"Won't delay you from casting spells, will you?" Drunken Wind smirked at Gianna, "The casters of the Shadow Sect will use this thing." ”
"It's amazing." Gianna nodded, "How long can it last?" ”
"It depends on your state." Drunken Wind showed a smile, "Okay, don't waste time, let's hurry up, let's go ahead and find Brian and them first!" ”
After relieving the bad state of several other people, Drunken Wind has a lot of kung fu around the situation.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
It was a completely different place than he had remembered Ulduar.
There was no sign of Orlea, who was patrolling around, and the entire antechamber was silent.
It shouldn't be......
The siege area outside is in full swing, and there are war machines everywhere, so there is no reason why there is no defense in the front hall except for the spiritual barrier!
Yugsaron has infiltrated almost all of Ulduar, and with the Faceless One, it's impossible for him to have no one available!
At the same time, several other people were also scrutinizing the Ulduar antechamber.
"The style is similar to the Hall of Lightning...... Muradin's lips pouted, "I really can't appreciate this style." ”
For Muladin's words, Drunken Wind laughed dumbly.
To be sure, the current Dwarven architecture and the Guardian's architecture are in the same vein, but the two have taken completely different paths.
Dwarves love sculpture and metal, and while they are still built with a tall, majestic character, they are clearly different from the Arcane Vault style of the Titans and Guardians.
But the next moment, the drunken wind couldn't laugh anymore.
He heard some movement.
Looks like someone is going to come around?!
Sure enough, the next moment, at the corner in front of them, several steel creations appeared.
Drunken Wind took a closer look, and it was indeed the Iron Dwarf, Iron Veku, and Iron Giant of the Iron Council.
But how did the boss leave his own territory and run around?!
The Council of Steel is a brilliant creation of Lorcan, who is highly expected by Lorcan to serve as the caretaker of Ulduar's database.
But Lorcan didn't know that the three Guardians had already fallen under the control of Yugsaron - with the entire Creation Matrix infected, Lorcan naively thought that as long as it wasn't a flesh and blood creature, it wouldn't be affected by Yugsaron, but in fact, don't forget that the Guardian is not a flesh and blood creature either!
The hapless Lorcan, who is pitiful and presses gold threads at the age of time, makes wedding clothes for others.
Loken has been doomed to a wrong path since he accepted Sif and Loken, and it is difficult to say whether or not there is Yugsaron in the delicate relationship between Sif and Locan.
"Hey, Shorty, look, that Shorty looks like you!"
After drinking, Samuro became a little strange - as the sword master of the Fireblade Clan, he was very good at raiding and infiltrating, so he had always been the kind of taciturn, but after drinking, Samuro's words suddenly began to increase.
What's even more interesting is that there is a special rhyme in Samuro's words.
Without waiting for his teammates to react, Samuro pressed the long knife in his hand and directly entered the combat state.
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Players who have played Ulduar know that the three guys of the Iron Council have different degrees of difficulty depending on the order in which they are killed.
The Drunken Wind Squad obviously doesn't want to pursue any equipment, so according to Drunken Wind's intentions, just follow the simplest method - kill the Breaker of Steel first, then kill the Rune Master Morkim, and finally kill the Thundercaller Burundil.
Passing the level is victory!
But Samuro, who took the lead, completely disrupted Drunken's plan.
Plan? What is that?!
Isn't it just that the three bosses pull together, start bloodthirsty, and take away in waves?
That's what Samuro did.
Before Drunken Wind could speak, he disappeared directly in a hurry, and the next moment he appeared behind the Thundercaller Burundier, and the long knife was raised above his head, and it was directly a jump split!
"Iron pimple, suffer death!"
"Arrogance!" Burundir let out a mechanical synthesis sound, "I think I am the greatest hero in the world, but in fact I am just a mosquito, and mortals are mortals after all!" ”
Burundire, who was in overload mode, moved quickly, turned slightly sideways, dodged Samuro's jump split, and then opened his own lightning field.
This is completely different from the electrostatic field of the unlucky wind element in the Lightning Hall, and Samuro accidentally received the influence of the electric field, and immediately had a spasm.
At the same time, the Steel Breaker raised his fist, and the Rune Master Morkim pulled up a lightning whip.
The blow was unsuccessful, and Samuro did not retreat in the face of a powerful lightning field.
"Hey, old man, let's loosen our muscles together!"
The long knife was clenched horizontally, and Samuro grinned.
The next moment, the sword storm swept through the entire hall - Samuro opened directly!
Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Drunken Wind didn't say anything about his plan, and Samuro started the blade storm directly in the middle of the three bosses.
"Well, Gianna, try to help him with spells - there's a good chance I'll just be able to look at it like this, and I won't dare approach this exaggerated storm of blades."
Gianna nodded, and began to unleash the blizzard from afar.
Arcane is inactive.
Gianna wasted all her strength and barely released a blizzard—the kind that only slowed down, and didn't hurt......
But that's enough.
Under the light of Huo Huo's sword, the three iron bumps of the Iron Council began to quickly become scarred.
Suddenly, Drunken Wind remembered something.
"Wait, Samuro, stop!"
It's a pity it's too late.
One of the three members of the Iron Council has fallen.
Drunken Wind took a closer look, and it was Burundire!
Damn, Samuro may have turned on Hardmode!
At the same time, the wounds on the Steelbreaker and Morkim quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.