Ulduar's deepest sealed prison, the heart of madness.

Hu Feng looked around the hall, the ground in the center had turned into a large pool of dark green pus, and it was disgusting to look at it, and a small part of Yugsaron's flesh and blood body was wriggling on the surface at the moment, desperately trying to get into the underground prison.

And the dozen or so chains of Titan divine power are only half of them at this moment, scattered powerlessly on the edge of the surrounding walls, and all other defensive measures have all failed, plus the roof of the sealing prison has broken such a big hole, so Yugsaron is completely free at the moment.

Seeing that the freed Yugsaron was still shrinking into prison, Boss Hu was even more convinced that his order to Cthulhu not to kill General Vezax was correct.

Because of the great director Yugsaron, he seems to be cowardly, and it seems that there is a possibility of recruiting An.

Heck, you're not as backbone as Cthun, and you know how to fight to the death with your big watery eyes.

The situation is a little strange at the moment, the last small part of the flesh and blood body of Brother Yogsaron that is still exposed on the surface, after discovering that terrible Titan has entered, he has even more desperately drilled into the underground sealing prison, a prison is my home, I will always like its positive attitude towards transformation.

I don't escape from prison, I don't escape from prison, I don't escape from prison! Don't kill me, don't kill me, you can't see me!

Boss Hu was not in a hurry to do it, found a relatively clean place, sat down, and quietly enjoyed the live performance of the great director Yugsaron with his chin up.

Although Yugsaron has a mouth all over his body and no eyes, he has a sharper sense than anyone else.

Seeing that the terrible Titan who killed Cthun didn't even make a move, but just sat on the sidelines eating melons and watching the show, Yugsaron had a plan.

The fleshy body, still exposed to the surface, suddenly shook violently, and then snapped, lying on the ground like a large ball of soft dough and mud.

It seems that Yugsaron decided to abandon the car to protect the coach, and decisively gave up this small part of his body.

No, no, no! I'm in prison, and I'm willing to cut my whole body!

Boss Hu immediately laughed out loud when he saw this.

"Not bad, not bad, abandon the car to protect the handsome, high-end fake death, it's still relatively showy... I'll give you eleven points for this wave of performances, a little more fatherly love, and I'm not afraid of your pride. ”

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There was no response, the hall was silent, and the part of Yugsaron's flesh and blood body was like mud, motionless, and began to slowly wither, like a mass of dehydrated and dry plasticine, and the surface of the flesh and blood began to appear dry cracks.

Boss Hu got up, Azeroth's revenge appeared in his hand, stood next to the large dry piece of meat, and stabbed his sword violently.

Poof!

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It was still quiet, and it seemed that Yugsaron had slept with the lights turned off in the underground prison.

"You're not ready to speak, have you decided to play dead?"

"Brother, say a word, and talk to you. ”

"Don't you give me the face of the Titans?"

"Hey, I said, even if you want to continue to go back to prison, this is a good starting point, I also agree with the idea of you insisting on being imprisoned for reform, but I still won't let you go, Cthun thought so back then, but didn't he die in the end. ”

The great director Yugsaron still didn't hear any reply, and continued to concentrate on withering the flesh and blood outside the surface, and continued to turn off the lights and sleep.

"Okay, if you don't hear my recruitment conditions clearly because you pretend to be dead, you will be dragged out of prison and killed on the spot later, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Nani Recruit An Surrender?

Hearing the word Zhao'an, Yugsaron's completely withered flesh and blood body instantly glowed with a second spring, and the flesh that was originally extremely dry and dehydrated quickly re-plumped, and the fangs and mouths also opened and closed again.

knows that this great director is not dead, and his ability to control his body is still very strong.

Scientifically, the ancient gods are pure cell-like parasites, with extremely strong vitality, and will not die after losing water and drying up, at most they will fall into a standby or silent state.

"I am ... Lucid dreams ... Monsters in mortal nightmares... The evil of a thousand faces... ”

"Shut up, a bunch of bullshit, listen to me! Do you want to surrender?"

"Okay Titan God, obey the Titan God, you said that the Titan God... ”

Boss Hu really didn't intend to kill Yugsaron, he continued to live, and it was far more useful than dying.

If it can really succeed in recruiting An, then Yugsaron cooperates with Cthulhu, the two ancient gods, one north and one south, echoing each other from afar, forming a monitoring network with a wide coverage, monitoring the ancient gods of the Void Lord's camp at all times to prevent them from making any moths.

The existence of parasites, regardless of whether they are in the body of the organism or inside the planet, are not all pests, unilateral parasitism and symbiosis between the two sides, there is a qualitative difference.

If the Elder Gods can serve Azeroth, then they will be an extremely important help, not only to serve as a conduit for the transmission of divine power, but also to stabilize the surface and internal structure of the entire planet.

Of course, the premise is that they no longer corrupt the planet, and no longer corrupt the Titan Star Soul bred in the core of the planet.

"Now, listen carefully to my conditions, if you want to live, then do it obediently. ”

Boss Hu sat down again, looking at Yugsaron's fangs and big mouth everywhere, it was really called a 3D stereo surround home theater.

At the same time, the continent of Kalimdor, a barren land.

King Sarufar rolled over and jumped off the wolf, crouched down, and carefully observed the orc warriors lying on the ground.

It was a small patrol, but now it had turned into a dozen cold corpses.

The orc warrior's upper body armor had been stripped off, and an enemy had carved a bloody eyeball on his chest with a dagger, and the eyeball was covered in black ashes.

The same was true of the orc warriors of a dozen patrols, with this bloody mark carved into their chests.

"The Night Soldier ... They found out that the Night Border Guards were acting with us, so they chose to do it themselves, a bunch of idiots from a predetermined fateful timeline. ”

Sarufar stood up and gave a chest-beating salute to the corpse, then waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to carry the corpse of his comrade to the wolf.

"Those damn long ears shouldn't be able to go far, do you want to track them?"

One of the orc officers was agitated, and Sarufar shook his head.

"Return to Orgrimmar at once, and I will meet the Great Chief. ”

Lord Sarufar glanced imperceptibly at the orc officer, who knew that this clan belonged to the radical faction of Garrosh, so he must now rush back to Orgrimmar and report to the Grand Chief of Thrall before Garrosh to prevent the situation from escalating again.

If the Horde had to clash with the Kalimdor Alliance of the Night Empire over this matter, it must be controlled by local friction and small-scale disputes, and must not turn into a large-scale conflict that affects diplomatic relations.

And Garrosh, he and his radicals are likely to do just that.

Despite the fact that he is now on the Northrend continent, he can command from a distance and give orders to his supporters.

Perhaps there is no need to give orders, and the radicals will act on their own.

Thinking of this, Sarufar tightened the reins, and the wolf immediately sped up his run.