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It can also be said that at this moment, despair is no longer enough to describe how Saratas feels.

He was tempted to ask now why, why would a mortal know so much about the ancient gods? Why does he have that kind of means to force himself?

Saratas wanted to slip away, but Thrall had already mobilized the power of the elements by this time - don't look at Saratas's ability to make the elemental spirits of the wetlands tremble with his aftermath, but it's really hard to say if he really starts with the shaman......

So, tied up?

I'm sorry, but the Elder Gods wouldn't be so!

Soon, on Shu Lu's body, a large group of tentacles began to burst out.

Of course, whether it was Drunken Wind or Sal, it was impossible for them to watch Shu Lu transform, and Drunken Wind took the lead in bullying him, and slashed at Shu Lu with his head and face covered with his double swords.

Just as Drunken Wind was making his move, a burst of lava in Thrall's hand came first, smashing directly into Shuru's face.

The anger and fear of the elemental spirits kept Thrall from holding back, and the lava burst did his best.

But just as the blazing magma was about to hit Shulu, a shadow shield suddenly appeared on Shulu's face, which not only completely absorbed the lava explosion, but also resisted the slash of the drunken wind.

"Impatient mortals, you don't know what kind of being you're facing!"

At this time, Shu Lu's voice had completely changed, and the once rough voice had now become charming and enchanting, full of indescribable allure.

Of course, the extreme inconsistency between the voice and the appearance also caused a huge shock to everyone present.

"Who are you?" Thrall's brows furrowed, staring at the twisted guy in front of him, "What about Shuru?" ”

"Didn't this round guy say it very clearly? The blind man believed in something he couldn't understand, and now he's a part of me. Shuru's body swelled more and more, "And I, I am Saratath - the ruler of the old, the destroyer of the elements, the whisperer of the depths of darkness, the watcher of the shadow world!" ”

"He's just a chatty tentacle monster, as long as you don't listen to their nagging!" Drunken Wind interrupted Saratas's confession without hesitation, and then another sword, "What they do best is demagoguery!" ”

"It seems that you round guy has a serious prejudice against us...... Don't be nervous, I'm not the Yogsaron guy, I don't have that many mouths to nag you! Saratas used his tentacles to stop Drunken Wind's attack, but in front of the sharp Wind Sword, the tentacles snapped at the touch of a button, "This sword is very interesting, I seem to have seen an old friend - why, the elementals finally stopped trembling?" ”

Sunderland didn't respond, but the electric light on the wind sword was even stronger......

Saratas's calculations can be described as shrewd, he uses Shuru Deadeye, and then uses the power of the tribe to accomplish his own goals, but the price of doing so is that once the matter is revealed, the ancient gods and the tribe will directly disagree.

Drunken Wind no longer took Shulu's mouth to run the train, but swung his twin swords and attacked with all his heart.

Soon, the tribe's Kukaron forces surrounded the entire hall.

And in the center of the battle, due to the fierce offensive of the drunken wind, Saratas could only defend passively.

That's right, in a head-to-head one-on-one battle, Saratas was beaten by the drunken wind!

Regarding this matter, even Drunken Wind himself felt unbelievable, you may not believe it when you say it, I will hang an ancient god and beat it!

But at this time, Saratas also had a bitterness and couldn't say it.

Originally, among the Elder Gods, Saratas was not the weakest, but he was the lowest in combat power - otherwise he would not be the one to be destroyed and devoured.

When the army of the Dark Empire of Saratas was destroyed, the helpless Saratas did not grit his teeth and exile himself like the blood god Haka, but chose to separate a part of himself and wait for an opportunity to hide.

Saratas' willless body was devoured by the other four Elder Gods and became nourishment, and the other Elder Gods were suspicious, but they did not find any other traces of Saratas.

All the while, Salatas has been hiding in the shadows, contemplating how to get revenge.

Later, after the arrival of the Titans, Saratas was too weak to completely avoid the detection of the Titans and became the only free Elder God.

Originally, Saratas thought that the other ancient gods had been sealed, and now it was his turn to show his strength, but he was embarrassed to find that he couldn't even handle a guardian in this state!

The logic of the Elder Gods is that if I can't beat you, you'll listen to me if I drive you crazy—with that in mind, Saratas began to corrupt creatures.

It's a pity that Yugsaron is much faster than him, and while Saratas is still competing against the mountain giants, Yugsaron has easily polluted the Creation Matrix.

It was the first time Salatas had been exposed, and it had taken a great deal of effort for him to come out of his shell again, and at the cost of being what he was - only a dagger-like claw.

While battling Drunken Wind, Saratas kept thinking about what to do.

You can't beat it, and it's hard to escape from this stance.

What's more, he is not facing an ancient god, but a mortal!

If it was the minions of the Elder God who caught Saratas, the Elder Gods would definitely be eager to devour Saratas, and then on the way, Saratas would always pay a price and trick one or two people into escaping.

But the posture of the drunken wind is obviously to kill himself on the spot!

And looking at the appearance of the ring (see Su Baopu) just now, it is obvious that he has mastered some technique against the ancient gods, how can Saratas not panic?!

Fortunately, Salatas' recovery ability is strong, and the continuous tentacles are currently well defended.

The drunken wind couldn't attack it, and when he saw Thrall carrying the hammer of destruction and Gromash carrying the roar of blood, he was eager to try, so he simply beckoned the two of them to replace him, and then he sat down on the ground next to him, and exerted his full strength to see Su Baopu.

The results are outstanding.

Saratas's severed tentacles no longer grew, and after being smashed several times by the Hammer of Destruction, he finally died.

Looking at Salatas who had fallen to the ground, Thrall really didn't know what to do with it - after all, this guy was still holding Shuru's body.

And on the side, Drunken Wind finally spoke.

"So, this weak ancient god, I can give you two choices: surrender or destruction?"

"What?"

For a moment, all eyes were on the smiling drunken wind.