I have to thank our field exploration expertise, otherwise it would not be easy to find this monastery hidden in the depths of this vast wilderness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the Draenei built it, the terrain was far less terrain than it is now, and now the monastery is surrounded by swamps that are no less than a hundred miles in circumference, and outsiders cannot find their way there.

The villagers of Spore Village, including the generations of natives of the Zangar Marsh, would be lost if they didn't have a map handed down by their ancestors.

The only exception is probably the Fish-People, these stupid things are useless, except for the wayfinding, so the problem is very easy to solve.

Leaving the broken fishman in his hand, I think, forced hypnosis is really not mature enough, the slightest mistake will cause people to go insane, Zhang Yang is really a peerless genius who has not been seen in ten thousand years, so he can cooperate with us so tacitly~

But it doesn't matter, anyway, there is never a shortage of fishmen in the Zanga swamp, just like there is never a shortage of cow dung on the roads of the city of Yinzhu, I caught more than 200 fishmen along the way, and directly squeezed information with mental bombardment, although the language barrier, but occasionally I can still get useful information, so we stepped on the corpses of these fishmen, and we successfully came to the gate of the monastery.

When he threw down the last fishman, Feng Yin sighed: "You say, will someone say that we are too inhuman?"

Naturally, there were, remembering that the slave traders of Shattrath had caught five hundred fish-men at the edge of the swamp and put them in cages with large Kodo beasts, ready to return to the city to sell them......

Alas, it is said that at that time, the merchant took his wife out of the swamp, eating hot pot and singing, and suddenly he was robbed by a gang of robbers!

The bandits said that the fish-men are the friends of mankind, they are living beings who need our care and love, and asked the merchant to release the fish-people.

Feng Yin listened to the story with great interest, ignoring the monastery in front of him, and asked, "And then, did the merchant let it go?"

You are such an idiot for this question, how can you be so SB as a slave trader, naturally you asked the guards to beat the robbers to the ground, and they were locked in cages and pulled back to the city to sell.

“...... Are you a joke?"

No, it's black humor.

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After relaxing, the two looked at the blue-gray monastery again, the ancient building with a history of thousands of years has been covered with blue and green coats of dense rattan, perennial corrosion will be outside the building, the edges and corners of the masonry are polished to a round and clear surface, but the main body of the building is as stable as before, like an unshakable rock standing there, so that the wind can't help but sigh that the building craftsmanship of the Delaney people is really good.

I said that it has nothing to do with the craftsmanship of the building, but where there is a place of divine grace, the building itself will not collapse due to age. Feng Yin immediately asked, "So, there are really gods in the monastery?"

The gods of the evil gods are also gods, of course, on the side of Shattrath, this is called the eternal curse, what, worry?

"Tsk, worry about Mao, the Dark Temple is stronger than here, right?

It was a lot of rhetoric, and for the occasion, Wind Whisper summoned the blades of Aesinos and folded them on his chest. However, the moment he appeared, the fire on the blade burned violently, and the fire floated towards the monastery as if it was attracted by an invisible force, which made him stunned for a moment.

...... Tsk, the inspirational film has become a supernatural film, it seems that this monastery really has something to do with the Dark Temple, otherwise there is no need for the battle blade to pose like a junior. And the Dark Temple's fame in the New Realm made people have to be cautious, and the steps of the two of them stepping into the monastery were also a little heavier.

In the monastery, scanning the past with the sensory domain, the breath of life is very scarce, and a few fish-people are scattered in the outer corridor, these fish-people are withered and thin, and their clothes are not covered, and they look like pigs that have been raised by people. Feng Yin and I broke in, slashing all the way into the lobby, and the wind pressure in the brisk movement alone blew the fish-people apart.

Later, a flash of sword light flashed in the wind, and the red evil god statue enshrined in the lobby was divided into two parts, but only a small amount of soul-like energy escaped from it, lowering the cold lobby a few more degrees, and covering the shrine with a layer of frost.

Other than that, there was no other reaction.

Wind Yin put away his blade and asked me, "What's next?"

Tsk, I'll look at the hanging, you light the flame on the blade first, and I'll observe the direction.

The magic on the blade of Aeginos was obviously attracted by something in the monastery, and at that time it seemed that it was only in the general direction inside the monastery, but when the wind chant summoned the blade again, he found that the flame was clearly guiding downward!

Underground, that's easy, what kind of secret door......

The two of them exerted force under their feet at the same time, the shock wave shattered the heavy floor, the ground shook the mountains, and the millennium-old monastery began to moan violently, and the dust fell in a plow, and at the same time, along the extra hole under the feet, I and the wind groaned deep into the ground, and began a wonderful journey to the dungeon.

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Shaking the dust off my head, I let the wind glow on my blade. Through the glimmer of light, it can be seen that this is an unusually vast dungeon, and the walls of the thick bricks and stones of the Dao road isolate this vast space in an extremely complex way, and the wind groans and says, "Put on your blindfold and use the perception domain to explore the way, I always feel a little uneasy." ”

However, as soon as the blindfold was summoned from the body, a fiery touch ignited from the palm of the palm, and the blindfold involuntarily retracted!

Tsk, what's going on?

Feng Yin's face was a little serious, and he recalled, "When I was fighting the Demon Hunters in Shadowmoon Valley...... They have an eye patch in their outfit!"

...... In this way, we both have an indissoluble bond with this dark temple.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't have an eye patch, the perception domain is still available, and after a single scan, all the space within a radius of several hundred meters of the dungeon is contained......

Lots of miscellaneous soldiers!

No wonder there are only rangers scattered on the ground, and the large army is indeed hidden underground, there are at least more than five hundred fishmen gathered in this layer, and the breath of life is at least twice as strong as that of the compatriots on the ground, and occasionally mixed with some elite miscellaneous soldiers with different breaths and even more strength.

It's a dungeon.

Feng Yin was eager to try: "Do you want to come and do a big job?"

It's useless to do it until you get rid of the yang, we're here to find a hammer, not to have fun, let's do the right thing first.

"Well, it's better for you to use mental bombardment and torture, and call me after the results are out. ”

This is also the only feasible plan at present, the language of the fish people, except for the brain marrow is expensive, others can't learn it at all, and they can only use the spirit of ignoring the language to bombard it and break it violently.

In this dungeon, the vigilance of the fish people is quite strong, as if they are always in a state of combat readiness, calling friends and friends, and the ability to attack them in groups is very sharp, and the wind Yin catches a fish man, often can attract thirty or forty reinforcements, although there is no pressure to cut it, but it makes people gradually doubt the layout of this dungeon.

No organization can make its subordinates tense their nerves all the time, let alone the Fish-People who have always been unorganized and undisciplined? This abandoned monastery in the depths of the swamp has such a deep space underground, and the secrets hidden in it may not be small.

And the information from the fish-people doesn't seem to be very optimistic.

Psychic bombardment is a technique of forcibly squeezing one's consciousness into the minds of others, as if a glass of water is forcibly filled with new water, and the original water will be squeezed out, and this part of the content, sometimes along the channel established during the bombardment, will be traced back to me, allowing me to understand this dungeon through the perspective of the fishman.

After all, the fish-men are low-level creatures, and the activity area is limited, and the underground layer where I and Feng Yin are located is far from the whole of the entire dungeon, based on the news obtained by several fishmen, there are at least two floors or more, but the deeper dungeon is not beyond their reach.

Thankfully, news of the hammer is here.

Some time ago, a group of fishmen who went out to buy did bring a magical hammer, although the fishmen were stupid, they also knew the truth of their guilt, not to mention that their weak and slender limbs could not play with the heavy hammer, so they sacrificed the hammer to the butcher who lived on the second basement floor.

The memories of the fishmen are slightly different about the butcher, but he is always a strong man who can dominate a two-story dungeon.

"So, what's so special about the butcher?" asked Feng Yin.

...... You're really asking the wrong person, the memories of these little rabbit cubs are very confusing, and it has to be said that the butcher is burly, 10,000 meters tall, and has infinite strength, which can split mountains and rocks. Others say that the butcher has a bloody mouth, and can swallow hundreds of fish alive with just one suck, what do you think?

Feng Yin hesitated for a moment: "3?"

If a butcher is so awesome and has already conquered the New Realm from the Zangar Swamp, it is estimated that the high priest of Shattrath can only kneel when he sees him, and he doesn't have to worry, he doesn't have to worry at all.

"However, it is a bad omen that the reaction of the Aeginos Blade is so fierce. ”

Feng Yin raised his blade, only to see the magic light above flickering violently, and the flames burned to one side as if they were being torn apart, almost threatening to lose control.

"If this continues, even if the butcher is useless, I'm afraid that if there is a problem with the equipment, it will be worth the loss. ”

My heart moved, and I thought of my blindfold, and it would be a pity if it were damaged here.

Then go deep into the second layer first, explore the virtual reality, if not, come up in time, the physics department moves quickly, there should be no problem.

After the discussion, the two of them headed into the depths, and after torturing the staircase to the deeper level from the fish-man's brain, they went straight to the depths.

In the dungeon, don't dare to open the environmental destruction at will, if it causes a large-scale collapse, people or people can't die, don't count on the hammer.

Walking down the second floor, the strength of the creatures is obviously different, the wandering fishmen are mostly equipped with armor, and although the weapons in their hands are shabby, most of them are solid metal textures, and their power is even higher. And there are also Naga people in the community who are unusually large.

Tsk, how did these two races come together?

And cleaning up the miscellaneous soldiers along the way, I and Feng Yin finally came to the room where the butcher was in the memory of the fish man.

In the dungeon, it is very conspicuous, a square room of about 100 square meters, a slightly decayed wooden door is the entrance, and in the room, an amazing aura illuminates the perception domain like a torch......

I made eye contact with Wind Yin and adjusted my state at the same time.

Open the door.

A roar full of rage and surprise came from it.

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