Drunken Wind reined in Kel'thugad, trying to get some information from his mouth.

But it's a pity that Drunken Wind found nothing except that he knew that the entire Xia Thistle team had been wiped out and reduced to experiments.

Kel'thugad itself was not something that Drunken Wind should deal with - although Drunkard was keen to have him executed on the spot, given the various means of saving his life as a lich, Drunkard felt that it would be more reliable to send him to the paladin.

Seeing that Khadgar and Medivan were getting more and more embarrassed, Drunken Wind could only give up this "fire line interrogation" and stepped forward to help instead.

And in the middle of the battle, Drunken Wind figured out what this group of law-breaking undead was.

A group of Death Knights clad in the Iron Armor of Salon......

And their rune greatsword is definitely a bit greasy too!

Although Drunken Wind couldn't figure out the details of these guys for a while, what was certain was that this black technology of the Undead Scourge was definitely something that needed to be vigilant!

Look no further than Khadgar and Medivan – the current and former Guardians are so besieged by the Miscellaneous that the High Lord has been pushed into a gutter by the Sulamar junkies.

And unlike the High Elves spellbreakers, these Deadrider Spellbreakers are also quite outstanding in melee combat!

Although it is not exaggerated to the individual ability, at least the cooperation is exquisite, the cooperation with each other is smooth, and the foundation is good.

After all, there are not many simple undead who can become death knights!

After Drunken Wind joined the battle, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

Khadgar and Medivan tacitly put themselves in a support position, and cooperated with Drunken Wind to launch a counterattack against these Death Rider Breakers.

With the drunken wind charging into battle, these undead who had eaten Khadgar and Medivan to death could no longer continue to show off their might.

After pulling out the Wind Sword, Drunken Wind directly turned on the Musou Mode.

My double sword is of good quality!

Wind swords are everywhere, armor is flat, runes are broken.

No one is the enemy of the drunken wind, and the formation of the Death Rider Breaker is quickly pierced!

The only pity is that these dead riders blew themselves up before they died - Drunken Wind originally wanted to use them to study the undead natural disaster and what black technology they mastered, but now it seems that it doesn't work.

And after solving the problems of Khadgar and Medivan, Drunken Wind goes to help Nozdorm again.

Due to the fact that he is now underground and in a small position, Nozdorm did not choose to become a dragon, but tried to deal with these undead as a High Elf.

The time spell is poorly effective, but it is more than enough for self-preservation.

And when the three of them rushed to the rescue, the army of the undead fell into a collapse.

There is no way, after getting rid of the Death Rider Spellbreaker, the two magicians (magic) masters who were furious with the turtle followed the drunken wind and began to open Wushuang together.

And it turns out that when the enemy law has three people who have fallen in the state of unequaled, the undead natural disaster is also unreliable.

……………………

Cleaning up the battlefield after a fierce fight is not an easy job – especially when you are short on staff.

Although Khadgar's fire magic helped, it also took him a lot of effort to clean up the dead spirits on the ground.

And when everything was finally taken care of, Khadgar was embarrassed to find that they were all gone.

At this time, Drunken Wind and Medivan had already entered the laboratory.

It looks like this is Kel'thugad's lair.

Drunken Wind discovers his lifebox.

For a moment, Drunken Wind even wanted to go back and stab the damned lich to death—the fatbox had already been found, anyway.

But the drunken wind held back.

The devil knows if this is a trick by Kel'thugad, so he mistakes himself into thinking that he has captured his lifebox and waits for an opportunity to escape.

And as Drunken Wind gradually penetrated into the laboratory, the sight he saw began to become more and more shocking.

All kinds of creatures, and even intelligent creatures - humans, dwarves, elves, trolls, orcs......

All races, men, women, and children, to name a few.

Most of these corpses were drained of their souls and became Orochimaru's "electric storage box".

Compared to the sheer nausea and distortion of the apothecary, Kel'thugad's research was undoubtedly more chilling.

Although he did not torture human nature, Kel'thugad was indeed trying his best to strip away humanity, looking at the large number of unconscious and extremely crazy experimental subjects in the cage, and comparing the experimental logs that he hurriedly glanced at twice, Drunken Wind finally realized that Kel'thugad's research had been carried out to the extent of "the influence of eternal life on the spirit".

The present Kel'thugad has no character of life itself, and has even lost its emotion. Compared with the other experimental departments, his laboratory is quite normal, at least there are some strange things.

And in an inconspicuous cage, Drunken Wind sees Luminus.

The proud mage was now bowed her head, her long ears hanging feebly, curled up in the corner.

Drunken Wind opened the cage door.

Drunken Wind is sorry for Luminus and the Thistle Squad.

Especially Luminus - after all, the Thistle Squad was a subordinate of the Jade Lotus Gang, and he deserved to die this time.

Whether you accept it or not, it's just the way it is - every adventurer who has taken part in the Lich King Search knows that everyone is betting on their luck.

It depends on how lucky it is, whether you have met the Lich King, and whether you can run away if you do.

Luminus met and didn't run away.

After regaining her freedom, the High Elf did not get the slightest bit excited, and it was only after a long time that she slowly emerged from her cage and raised her head.

A pair of blue, sparkling eyes.

In all fairness, these eyes are beautiful.

But Drunken Wind didn't seem to be happy—such eyes, which he had seen in Arthas, in Kel'thugad.

This is the eye of the undead.

Sensing Drunken's expression, Luminus finally spoke with difficulty.

"What about the lich and the apothecary?"

"Kel'thugad has been caught, but Ptryside doesn't know where to go."

Luminus nodded blankly, then silently followed behind Drunken Wind.

Drunken Wind didn't ask for anything more - for he had found traces of several other people in some other place.

There is no doubt that from today onwards, the Thistle Squad is completely gone.