Panda’s Self-cultivation

Chapter 698: The drunken corpse testimony

Facing Yogg-Saron with his teeth and claws, Zuifeng swallowed secretly.

  

   To be honest, in this battle, Zuifeng himself had no bottom.

  

   Have you ever experienced despair?

  

   In front of Yogg-Saron, Drunk Feng felt desperate.

  

  According to the experience gained from C'Thun, the attack of the ancient gods was monotonous.

  

   first swish and beat the tentacles, and then use negative energy and various impacts.

  

   Zuifeng also intends to repeat the old tricks and consume Yogg-Saron as much as possible while ensuring Algalon's safety.

  

   But as soon as he took the shot, Yogg-Saron was beyond his expectation.

  

   The sturdy tentacles are not just physical attacks-the frantic will of the ancient gods is also eroding Drunk Wind and others with the waving of the tentacles.

  

   Although the wind sword can block the slap of the visible tentacles, it cannot block the invisible negative energy of the ancient gods.

  

   Even with the help of Iron Palm's special courage liquor, everyone is still very seriously affected.

  

   And as the battle progresses, this influence is still getting deeper and deeper.

  

   For example, before Jaina's eyes, Arthas, who had not fallen yet, appeared.

  

   For example, Zul saw the revival of the troll, and Zandalar once again stood at the top of Azeroth.

  

   For example, Muradin saw the endless glory of the dwarves. The three-hammer dwarves had no grudges, and worked together to make the tribe so big.

  

  Brocks saw that he had recovered to his youthful appearance, and he wielded the sharp axe in his hand and smashed Mannoroth who bewitched the orcs to drink the blood of the devil.

  

   The four of them involuntarily showed a tendency to indulge in fantasy.

  

   Only drunk wind still retains a trace of clarity.

  

   But there is only a trace of clarity.

  

   Because the illusion that Zuifeng encountered was the night he had just passed through.

  

   The overwhelming mantid spread its wings, and flew over the back of the dragon in a planned way.

  

   The unbridled killing of the mantid points to no grass!

  

   When those crippled and disarmed Shado-Pan veterans were holding pitchforks and riding Mushanmon to charge the mantid, Drunk Wind suddenly choked.

  

   The endless flames turned the pandaman village under the spine of the dragon into a sea of ​​fire and scorched earth.

  

   hid in Yan's arms, the drunk wind, who was still a little panda at the time, looked through the cold Yanzi River, only to see a blush.

  

   Anger, endless anger.

  

   There is no doubt that Yogg-Saron has found the weakest link of drunkenness-drunkenness will not be afraid, will not retreat, even difficult to be proud, unwilling to slack, but can never give up anger.

  

   This anger is precisely the reason that Drunken Wind and the ancient gods do not share the same sky.

  

   Now, Yogg-Saron is trying to use this anger to make Drunk Wind lose his final sanity.

  

   As long as the drunk wind also loses his mind, then everything is probably over.

  

  ……………………

  

   Drunk Feng's eyes began to turn red.

  

  Although he is not a soldier, the anger of Drunk Wind is already in essence-his blood is swollen, his veins are violent, and he is eager to try.

  

   The cold Azshara Olympic Crown exudes a soft blue light, soothing the drunken mood, but the effect is in vain.

  

   Behind Drunk Wind, the "shadow" lying on the ground suddenly stood up.

  

   This is a pure black drunk wind—or rather, this is the evil spirit of drunk wind.

  

   Drunk Wind left Pandaria in a hurry, on the one hand to prepare for the future, on the other hand to get rid of the influence of the evil demon.

  

   In the past ten years, the drunken wind has destroyed the strength of the drunk wind, and barely suppressed his negative emotions, but he did not expect to be hooked out again by Yogg-Saron so easily.

  

   The drunk wind in the dreamland began to vent his anger towards the mantid. The drunk wind that could only hide under the water suddenly seemed to have opened a plug-in, and launched his own revenge.

  

In the state of    Elemental clone, the drunken wind is unstoppable, and the mantid throws his helmet and unarms.

  

   In reality, the drunk wind "Sick of Rage" has almost completely blackened the drunk wind.

  

   The triumphant Yogg-Saron opened his mouth a thousand and smiled silently.

  

   Now, there is nothing to stop myself.

  

   Algalon has already begun to sway in the guardian's siege. Although the star dome is far stronger than the ordinary guardian, it must be one enemy four. Algalon has been able to hold on to the present and has done his best.

  

   Algalon's barrier began to dim, and Yogg-Saron, who was free, began to slap Algalon's last defense with his tentacles.

  

   However, just before the barrier broke, a figure got rid of the control of the ancient **** and stopped between Yogg-Saron and Algalon.

  

   "You, don't want me to give in!"

  

   It is not Drunk Wind who regained consciousness, but the old orc Brocks.

  

  In a dream, Brox killed Mannoroth, exposed Gul'dan's conspiracy, and became the hero of the Horde.

  

  Glory, power, power...

  

  Brocks seemed to get everything he wanted in his dream.

  

   But the next moment, the gray-haired orc warrior opened his eyes.

  

   The dreams seem to be beautiful, but that is not what Brocks wants.

  

  Brocks is a warrior, a pure warrior.

  

  Brocks doesn't need rights, and doesn't even care about glory-after too much wind and rain, this orc's will is truly as strong as steel.

  

Brocks’ awakening was completely beyond Yogg-Saron’s expectations. With a stunned effort, not only was the attack on Algalon blocked, but Brocks even took advantage of the trend to split the drunken "Rage Sha".

  

   Zuifeng's eyes recovered his clarity, and he shook his head slightly, Zuifeng suddenly became a little afraid.

  

   "Pandaman, anger is never shameful, but anger is not great either-control anger, otherwise you will end up lost in endless anger."

  

   After a simple instruction, Brocks clenched his tomahawk with both hands.

  

   Even without Blox's advice~www.ltnovel.com~ the drunkenness at this time has already got rid of the negative influence of anger.

  

   Zuifeng tried many ways, but couldn't conquer his anger, but now, Toyuge Saron’s blessing, Zuifeng’s anger was split with an axe after it materialized.

  

   In a sense, Zuifeng has cut off an "angry corpse".

  

   Realizing that it is difficult to be influenced by Yogg-Saron now, Zuifeng finally smiled.

  

  The ancient god, this is your own dead end!

  

   After the increase in strength, Zuifeng is not afraid of such challenges!

  

   Let us see, whose head is stronger!

  

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   The stalk of "Slicing the Three Corpses into Enlightenment" comes from Xianxia novels, which means to cut off the three wrong thoughts.

  

   Zuifeng’s "Examination of the Corpse" this time actually got rid of the influence of the evil spirit.

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