Chapter 1326: The power of thunder and lightning? Watch me move a thousand pounds in four ounces
To be honest, facing Yogg-Saron's constant probing sexual harassment, Laiden still felt a little guilty. He was worried that the ancient god who was good at controlling people's hearts would discover his biggest spiritual flaw.
However, just when Laideng was getting more and more irritable, Yogg-Saron suddenly lost his temper.
Laiden has personally led the army to fight against the Dark Empire in Northrend for many years. Although he has never told anyone else, Laiden can actually understand some relatively simple Shasiyar... that is, the ancient gods and
The Language of the Faceless Men.
Not only was Loken's call unanswered, Vezax, who was supposed to have the closest relationship with Yogg-Saron, also lost contact with his master.
Although he still didn't know what was going on, Loken was panicking at this time. He felt that the situation was completely out of his control.
If Laideng hadn't also shown a puzzled expression, he would have suspected that this was a routine planned by the Great Guardian.
Although Laideng didn't know the reason why Yogg-Saron lost contact, it was always a good thing for him. He was also happy to concentrate on defense and continue to delay the time until Sarlayan or Thorim got rid of the entanglement and came.
reinforce.
Contrary to Laden's expectation, Thorim, the most powerful person besides him, did not wait. Sarlayan, who was supposed to be fighting with Freya, instead returned to the Guardian Hall in the center of the inner hall.
When passing by the battlefield of Mimiron and Valeera, Sarlayan took the time to observe.
Mimiron's endless variety of "little toys" were indeed quite annoying. In order to find out this guy's tricks, Valeera did not attack with all her strength, but patiently tested the functions and effects of those toys one by one.
It seems that Valeera will not be able to win in a short time, but with her cautious fighting style, defeat should not be inevitable.
Sarlayan measured the armor thickness of Mimiron's robot and came to the conclusion that even if he joined the battle, it would be difficult to defeat Mimiron in a short time.
Compared with wasting time on a battlefield that is destined not to be lost, it is obviously more important to check the situation over there.
Valilean, who was enjoying the game without disturbing him, passed over the battlefield like a gust of wind. He had already seen the old god defending Laden from the attack of the two opponents.
"Gan! That reckless man Tuolimu has indeed lost his temper again."
As soon as he saw Loken, Sarlayan guessed Thorim's situation at this time.
Death would definitely not happen. Loken didn't have the ability or the time to kill Thorim. At most, he could only use a trap to temporarily trap him.
Loken was thinking about why Yogg-Saron failed to respond at this time, and Sarlayan's sudden arrival surprised him.
"You... how is it possible! Where is Freya?"
Sarlayan had no obligation to explain the battle situation to the enemy. After entering the battlefield, without saying a word, he walked in a zigzag pattern with his two swords and aimed at Loken to attack.
Sarlayan is self-aware that with his current strength, it is impossible to defeat Vezax, who is at least level 65.
In comparison, Loken, who is only level 63, is undoubtedly a soft persimmon that is easier to pinch.
"Boom!"
Loken, who was frightened and angry, did not forget to take action, and conveniently rained down a bolt of thunder and lightning on Sarlayan.
Loken originally thought that Laden would come to the rescue, but the fact was that Laden had no response. Instead, taking advantage of Loken's distraction, he once again stepped up his offensive against Vezax.
Sarayan, who was charging at high speed, felt a movement of heart. A golden thunderbolt that was very similar to Laden's power appeared out of thin air, drawing aside the blazing white thunderbolt that was heading towards him.
"What?!"
Before Loken could ask in surprise, Sarlayan activated his charge skill and quickly crossed the last short distance.
The unexpected situation forced Loken to raise his hands and cross his chest, using his wrist armor to block Sarlayan's double sword attack.
The powerful power coming from his hands frightened Loken, and he suddenly realized that he might have underestimated this insignificant mortal.
Sarlayan did not try to disrupt the King of Wisdom's battle ideas with his words, and Loken was not a stubborn Thorim, so this approach would not be effective that easily.
After using the force of the shock to jump back, Sarlayan made a point with his feet in mid-air, launched a heroic leap, and jumped towards Loken again.
At the same time, he merged Valarjar's two swords, which were relatively scattered, into a giant sword that was heavier and more destructive.
"clang!"
The charged giant blow knocked back Loken, who had hurriedly defended himself.
In principle, the Titan Guardian with its endless lifespan should be an all-rounder in both physical and demonic cultivation.
But in fact this is not the case.
Due to his personal personality, Loken doesn't like rough hand-to-hand combat. Essentially, he is a spellcaster who uses the power of thunder and lightning, and his strength is not very strong.
Sarlayan's giant blow shattered Loken's defensive wrist armor, and the Varajar greatsword, with its golden and black haloes shining on its surface, left a deep mark on Loken's guardian body.
of wounds.
This is not over yet, the two forces pouring into Loken's body are entangled. The power of light and shadow are expelling each other and producing extremely destructive power from the inside out.
"Well!"
The chaotic energy in his body made Loken groan. He took a few steps back and tried to expel the crazy and chaotic alien energy from his body.
Sarlayan was so powerful that he held a huge sword as big as a door panel in one hand, and a spear-like staff appeared in his other hand.
This weird style made Loken, who had little combat experience, extremely uncomfortable with it. He could only increase the output of his lightning power, trying to force Sarlayan back first and then regain his momentum.
Sarlayan didn't have to worry about the situation on Laden's side. On the contrary, Loken, who knew Laden very well, knew that Vezax couldn't defeat him.
One was distracted and the other concentrated, and the small strength gap that originally existed between the two was greatly narrowed.
Loken, who had lost the opportunity, was forced to falter by Sarlayan's strange combination of spear and sword attacks, and was unable to find a chance to withdraw from the battle circle and adjust his posture.
"Boom!"
The thick thunderbolts that crashed down from the head one after another were all used by Sarlayan to repeat his old trick, using tiny golden lightnings to deflect the lightning to the side.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Loken is not good at fighting in person, and the shame and anger of being suppressed by mere mortals makes his mentality unbalanced.
As we all know, changes in mentality are also one of the important factors that affect the direction of the war.
Unlike Loken, who was indifferent to fighting, Sarlayan's current status and influence were achieved through hard work, during which he experienced countless battles, large and small.
Sarlayan, who is already a veteran on the battlefield, can maintain a high fighting spirit in any battle situation, and he keenly caught Loken's mental fluctuations.
"Hekong has the powerful strength and body given by the Titans. It's a waste... It's time to put an end to it."
"drink!"
As a howl resounded throughout the hall, Loken, whose expression kept changing, suddenly felt like he was being hit head-on by some force.
This is a sonic shock that Loken doesn't understand, using the dragon's roar to create violent air vibrations at close range.
This attack cannot pose a fatal threat to Loken, who has the body of a guardian, but it effectively delays his next move.
After roaring the dragon's roar to amplify the attack, Sharlayan unlocked the wrath of the wolf soul that was rarely used, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.
Loken hasn't figured out the situation yet. He can only intuitively feel that Sarlayan's attacks have become heavier and his actions have become more agile.
Loken, who was under increased pressure, had no time to study the principle. He summoned a large thundercloud in Ulduar without reservation, and the fierce thunderstorm completely enveloped the surrounding area of Sarlayan.
"Don't get too carried away! Ant! Surrender to the power of heaven and earth!"
After a series of rumbling sounds of thunder falling, Loken, who had outputted too much magic power at once, jumped back slightly out of breath.
"It should be solved now!"
"Solved? Yes, it's solved, but... I'll solve it for you!"
A familiar and unruly voice came from the thunderstorm area where the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed. Sarlayan, who mobilized the wolf soul's anger to protect his body, took Loken's trump card head-on.
At this time, there were many black wounds on Sarlayan's body, and the dragon scales on the surface of his body were also damaged. However, his momentum was still high, and before Loken could regain his breath, he waved his weapon again and pressed forward.
"You're a useless person who has great strength and physical fitness but doesn't know how to use it! Your poor performance ends here!"
Sarlayan's anger had reached its peak as he approached Loken. He raised his sword and spear and launched a series of airtight slashes at Loken who looked frightened.