Chapter 693: Different front lobby

Jaina, Muradin, and Samuro feel very uncomfortable with the appearance of Drunk Wind, which is a "mutual style of painting"-but in order to avoid this trance again, the three decided to drink this iron palm secret. The bravery wine made.
Well, let alone, at least it tastes good, with a soft mouth and a throat.
"belch--"
Muradin had a long burp.
"Hey, Drunk Wind, your wine is really exciting!"
Muradin became excited, and he didn't even realize that, unknowingly, he had started the state of the gods descending to the earth.
Interestingly, Jaina and Muradin feel completely opposite.
No distractions, but no drunkenness, this kind of absolute sobriety and reason gave Jaina an unprecedented experience.
Extremely subtle.
"It won't delay your spellcasting, will it?" Drunken wind raised an eyebrow at Jaina triumphantly, "Shado-Pan spellcasters will use this stuff."
"Awesome." Jaina nodded. "How long can it last?"
"It depends on your state." Zuifeng gave a smile, "Well, no time is lost, everyone hurry up, find Brian and them first!"
After removing the bad state of the other people, Drunk Wind only had a lot of work for four weeks.
I don't know, I was shocked at first glance.
This is completely different from Ulduar in his impression.
Without seeing the patrolling Aurelia, the entire front hall was silent.
Shouldn't...
The attacking city outside is in full swing, and there are war machines everywhere. It doesn't make sense that the front hall is undefended except for the spiritual barrier!
Yogg-Saron has infiltrated almost the entire Ulduar, plus the faceless ones, it is impossible for him to have no one available!
At the same time, several other people are also carefully looking at this Ulduar front room.
"The style is similar to that of the Lightning Hall..." Muradin curled his lips, "I really can't appreciate this style."
Drunk Feng laughed blankly at Muradin's words.
In all fairness, although the current dwarf architecture and the guardian's architecture are in the same line, the two have embarked on a completely different path.
Dwarves like sculpture and metal. Although their construction still has the characteristics of tall and majestic, compared with the arcane sky style of Titans and Guardians, there is a clear difference.
But the next moment, Zuifeng couldn't laugh.
He heard some movement.
It looks like someone is coming around? !
Sure enough, the next moment, a few steel artifacts appeared in the front corner.
Drunk Wind looked at it carefully, and it was indeed the Iron Dwarf, Iron Vulture and Iron Giant of the Iron Council.
But how did the boss leave his territory and run around? !
The Iron Council is Loken's outstanding creation. Loken has high hopes for them as the guardians of the Ulduar database.
But Loken didn’t know that these three guards had already fallen under the control of Yogg-Saron. With the entire Genesis Matrix infected, Loken naively thought that as long as they were not flesh and blood creatures, Will be affected by Yogg-Saron, but in fact, don't forget that the Guardian is not a creature of flesh and blood!
The hapless Loken, the poor year-round pressed the gold thread, making wedding clothes for others.
From the time Loken accepted Sif, he was destined to embark on a wrong path. Even in the delicate relationship between Sif and Loken, it is hard to say whether Yogg-Saron was involved.
"Hey, dwarf, look, that dwarf looks a lot like you!"
After drinking, Samuro became a little weird. As the sword master of the Burning Blade clan, he was very good at raiding and sneaking, so he was always a taciturn one, but after drinking, Samuro’s words suddenly It started to increase.
Even more interesting is that there is a special rhythm in Samuro's words.
Without waiting for his teammates to react, Samuro pressed the long knife in his hand and entered the battle state directly.
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Players who have played Ulduar know that the order of the three guys in the Iron Council is different, and the difficulty of the representatives is different.
The drunk wind team obviously doesn’t pursue any equipment, so according to the meaning of drunk wind, just follow the easiest way to fight-first kill the steelbreaker, then kill the rune master Morkim, and finally hit Kill Burundil the Thunderer.
Passing a level is victory!
But Samuro, who took the lead, completely disrupted Drunk Wind's plan.
plan? what is that? !
Isn't it just three BOSS pulling together, bloodthirsty, and taking away?
Samuro did just that.
Before Drunk Wind could speak, he disappeared with a gust of wind, and appeared behind the mine caller Brondil in the next moment, with the long knife raised above his head, it was a jump!
"Iron bump, die!"
"Arrogant!" Burundi made a mechanically synthesized voice, "I think he is the greatest hero in the world, but he is actually just a mosquito. Mortals are mortals after all!"
Burundil, who entered the overload mode, moved quickly. He turned sideways slightly to avoid Samuro's jump, and then opened his own lightning field.
This is completely different from the electrostatic field of the unlucky wind element in the Lightning Hall. Samuro accidentally received the influence of the electric field, and it was immediately convulsed.
At the same time, the Steelbreaker raised his fist, and the rune master Morkim pulled up a lightning whip.
Without a hit, Samuro did not retreat in the face of the powerful lightning field.
"Hey, old man, let's relax our muscles together!"
Samuro grinned with the long knife held horizontally.
In the next moment, a storm of swords swept across the hall-Samuro directly opened up!
Everything happened between the electric light and flint, and Drunk Wind didn't say his plan, and Samuro started a sword storm directly among the three BOSS.
"Well, Jaina, try to assist him with spells as much as possible-it's very possible that I can only look at it like this, and I dare not approach this exaggerated blade storm easily."
Jaina nodded, and then began to release the blizzard from a distance.
Arcane is very inactive~EbookFREE.me~ Jaina used all her powers and barely released a blizzard—the one that only slows down and doesn’t hurt...
But this is enough.
Under the sword light of Huo Huo, the three iron bumps of the Iron Council began to quickly become scarred.
Suddenly, Zuifeng remembered something.
"Wait, Samuro, stop!"
Unfortunately, it is too late.
Among the three members of the Iron Council, one has fallen.
Drunk Wind took a closer look, and it was Burundi!
Damn, Samuro may have played hard mode!
At the same time, the wounds on the body of the Steelbreaker and Morkim quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.