New Order of Azeroth

Chapter 127 Werewolf Druid

Why do the night elves not pay attention to the Scythe of the Moon? Such an artifact was handed over to a priestess without any research at all. Moreover, the priestess and the artifact were 'missing' for five years, and even continued to be 'missing' for several years after that. , the night elves are not in a hurry at all? !

This would never happen to Vanessa. She would have a heart attack and be upset for a long time if she lost two silver coins, let alone a magical weapon.

She could only think that the night elves had too many artifacts, and they didn't care at all about things like the Scythe of the Moon. They just handed it over to the Priestess of Star Song as if they were dealing with the problem. With the same personality as the slow man, she didn't worry about losing it, and even The higher-ups may not have known about it, which led to a lot of trouble later.

"It's too rough!" She sighed secretly.

Use the power of nature to sense the location of the artifact, constantly adjust the direction, and dive deeper into the tunnel.

The tunnels dug by the werewolves are obviously not very organized. Sometimes I feel that I am only a few steps away from the artifact, but when I get to the front I find it is a dead end, so I can only turn around and walk back. Sometimes I feel that the artifact is next to me, but the other party turns away from me. Walked through the passage above.

Vanessa couldn't help but curse secretly, these wolf cubs are really brainless, what are they digging for!

Soon she stopped finding her own way. She punched the old master to death. Her knowledge of the tunnel battle master was useless. The opponent was just digging blindly. Instead of running around, it was better to follow the werewolf.

A single werewolf was not considered. She carefully followed a group of werewolves. They seemed to have a very clear purpose. The three werewolves were on all fours, running wildly towards the depths of the tunnel.

After tracking for about half an hour, Vanessa noticed a fire not far away. She quickly switched back to normal vision and placed herself in the shadow of the wall to observe secretly.

A human voice caught her attention.

"Let me go! I'm going to kill you beasts!"

The voice sounded like it was that of a man, and he seemed to be very young in appearance.

Vanessa climbed up to a high place and looked in through a gap.

The firelight flickered below, and there were more than thirty werewolves with gray fur standing beside the huge fire. The three werewolves standing in the inner circle were different from ordinary werewolves at first glance. They were tall and had gray hair. Two werewolves also had He wears earrings, and the decorations and clothes on his body vaguely resemble that of a night elf.

She squinted her eyes and observed carefully.

The Starsong Priestess said that some werewolves are more energetic because she is already dead. From the perspective of the dead, the vitality of intelligent life can naturally be seen, but Vanessa cannot see it.

But she has the advantage of being a prophet, and can tell that the werewolves on the outside are obviously shorter. They should be werewolves transformed from humans, while night elves are generally tall, and the three werewolves in the inner circle are probably werewolves from ancient times. Druid.

The werewolves in the outer circle looked fierce, and the three in the inner circle also looked very ferocious, but apart from being ferocious, they were also surprisingly cunning.

In front of the fire, two tall werewolves were holding down a young man. The young man struggled violently and kept insulting him, but the werewolves' claws were pressing him tightly. There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and his resistance was meaningless.

The young man was covered in wounds, and blood flowed from the wounds from time to time. The werewolves' eyes were getting redder and redder. They seemed to want to rush over and tear the young man into pieces, but they were stopped by the three werewolves in the inner circle.

Their methods of stopping were also extremely rough, with punches and kicks, and they relied on their stronger physical fitness to beat the disobedient werewolves.

After knocking down the wildness of their kind, the three werewolves nodded with satisfaction. They called on the werewolves to kneel down and recite an ancient song loudly.

The weird wolf howl, accompanied by the shadowy shadow in front of the fire, and the young man's angry curses, made the whole scene both eerie and weird.

Vanessa quickly walked down from the top of the cave.

Three ignorant werewolf druids, plus more than thirty young werewolves. If so many enemies rushed at them, she really had no confidence. She was basically a thief now, not a warrior, so she should avoid frontal combat.

After estimating the length of the werewolf's recitation of this ballad, she retreated and returned to the tunnel.

She opened her backpack and took out the magic weapon to defeat the enemy, a large bundle of explosives!

If setting mountains on fire is her professional skill, poisoning and assassination is her hobby, then planting explosives is her family skill.

Her knowledge in this area comes from Da Fan's teachings. It is not difficult to blow up a broken tunnel while ensuring her own safety.

By the time she finished setting up the trap and returned, the first stage of the werewolves' ritual had also ended.

The tallest werewolf pulled out a giant sickle about one meter long with a huge blade from the darkness of the stone wall.

Luna Scythe!

Vanessa's eyes automatically moved away from the young man, and she stared at the artifact.

The more she looked at it, the more she frowned. This artifact gave her a bad feeling. It was too violent.

Artifacts also have souls, like Jaina's Antonidas staff. That staff hopes that the user can learn more knowledge and master more magic. This is a very positive artifact effect.

It can forcibly turn a scumbag into a top student.

The Luna Scythe in front of her is in a different state. In Vanessa's view, this scythe is a bit wanton and makes the user fall into endless killing. The tall werewolf originally had clear eyes and could still suppress the werewolf with his wisdom. However, after coming into contact with the sickle, the murderous aura in him almost materialized.

The tall werewolf raised his sickle ferociously, UU read www.uukanshu. net An inexplicable red halo appeared on the huge blade, and it looked like he was preparing to use the power of the scythe to transform the young man into a werewolf.

"Tremble, fear, mortal, everything in your past is meaningless. From today on, you will be reborn and become our brother!" The tall werewolf couldn't help but say a few words in common language. He was very He liked to see the expressions of those intelligent beings before they were transformed into werewolves. The frustration and hatred made him extremely intoxicated.

The young man had already seen his next fate. He struggled in agony, wishing he could die now to avoid suffering that unimaginable curse.

"Come on, my brother, let me give you true freedom!" The tall werewolf recited an Elvish language in a low voice, then raised a huge scythe, aimed it at the young man's chest and chopped it down.

"Death is your true destination! Go report to the Shadow Kingdom! Remember to tell the people over there that it was someone from MI7 who killed you!"

At the critical moment, Vanessa jumped out from the darkness. She was holding on to a rope, one end of which was tied to the stalactites in the tunnel. Like a swing, she flew over the heads of the werewolves outside and reached out to grab the stalactites kneeling on the fire. A young human being next to a pile.

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