The break of the wind sword came a little unexpectedly.

This weapon, which had followed the drunken wind for a long time, was directly split in two!

Drunken Wind was still mentally prepared for the breaking of the Wind Sword, but what he didn't expect was that the Wind Sword would break so quickly.

After the Wind Sword broke, Olakir was also freed.

Thus, a furious wind elemental appeared above the moon.

It's a real gale!

Now that the sword was broken, there was no need for Drunken Wind to restrain Olakyr, so he simply helped him and helped the Wind Rider quickly regain his strength.

And Orakir doesn't have the time to care about the offense of the drunken wind - now Orakir is completely following Elune's will, and now his mission is to kill this demon in front of him!

The wind was raging, the lightning was shining, and in the blink of an eye, Olaquil's size became even larger than that of Sargeras.

If you look up on Azeroth at this time, you will find Elune flickering in and out at this time.

The real thunder was held in Orakil's hand, and then slashed viciously at Sargeras.

The momentum is simply terrifying!

In front of the gigantic Olaquil, Sargeras looked so small!

Unfortunately, strength and volume are not always proportional.

Sargeras didn't even raise his hand, allowing Olakill's thunder blade to slash at him.

Well, to be exact, this thunder blade didn't hit Sargeras.

As he was about to come into contact with Sargeras, little by little, the entire Thunder Blade collapsed on its own.

It's like using a butter knife to chop a red-hot anvil.

Olakiel is also a little unacceptable to this situation.

This feeling of powerlessness is terrible!

You know, the Pantheon has visited Azeroth and fought against the Elemental Lords!

Although Olakiel doesn't think he has the energy to defeat a Titan head-on, it's always okay to hold it up, right?

But I didn't expect the result to be a spike!

Sargeras backhanded, and Olaquil disappeared completely - at this moment, it seemed that the wind had stopped.

Drunken Wind played a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty.

By now, all the pressure has gone to Drunken Wind - without the Wind Sword, Drunken Wind is bare-handed!

But Sargeras is still using the moon to threaten her!

If you don't come to defend it, I'll just blow this moon with a sword!

The drunken wind is really the head!

That's it, at this time, Zuifeng can only use all his energy.

When Sargeras tried to threaten Drunken Wind with the moon again, Drunken Wind did not step forward, but sat on the ground and closed his eyes.

Sargeras didn't know why, but the attack on his hand didn't stop.

But a staff that suddenly appeared stopped his attack.

The staff wasn't huge, but it looked incredibly sturdy.

The length of the staff was just right for the panda people, and a copper bell on the ring at the top of the staff shook and made a jingling sound.

The long streamer is tied underneath the ring, and it is windless and automatic.

Although this staff seems to have an inexplicable vicissitudes, on the surface, it doesn't look like a divine weapon at all.

However, it was such a staff that easily stopped Sargeras's attack.

Sargeras stood with his sword drawn, surprise finally appearing on his face.

It's a power that Sargeras has never seen before.

Even this power surprised Elune.

Drunken Wind sat calmly on the cold moon, and in front of him, a primitive staff flew around, but it was just right to block all the attacks from Sargeras.

No matter how terrifying, no matter how sharp the attack, not even Sargeras's spells could break through the staff's defenses.

Sargeras was a little impatient, and in this case, he changed his approach to fighting.

"Hell is coming! Burn everything! ”

The power of the demonic rage centered on Sargeras and completely rippled.

Above the moon, a dark green storm of evil energy swept through everything at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Even in Azeroth, where the Cursed Lands is a battlefield, warriors find that the moonlight has turned a miserable green for evil powers!

The power of Elune's blessing begins to wane.

The coalition directly felt that their regeneration ability and strength blessings began to decline significantly!

The priestess found that her prayers were no longer answered!

No way! Because Elune had to gradually withdraw his will from the moon, otherwise if he continued like this, he would be easily polluted by evil energy!

You must know that Sargeras relied on this evil energy storm to directly destroy the Pantheon!

However, in the center of the storm, the drunken wind at this time remained unmoved.

A staff hovered above Drunkenwind's head, helping Drunken Wind erect a misty barrier, leaving the entire moon pure and pure.

Sargeras spurred on a storm of evil energy.

But it didn't work.

Drunken Wind's eyes were closed, but none of his attacks could break through the thin barrier.

And when Sargeras couldn't attack for a long time, Drunken Wind's counterattack finally came.

When Sargeras was in a hurry, the voice of the drunken wind resounded throughout Azeroth—not that the drunken wind was like a bell, but that the words of the drunken wind appeared directly in everyone's hearts.

"Azeroth needs strength!"

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You've all guessed this staff, right?