New Order of Azeroth

Can Vanessa cast spells? She can proudly say "yes"! It's just that she is more accustomed to using swords to solve problems.

Nowadays, she is still a mid-level thief and a junior druid. Her druid ability is auxiliary, and her thief ability is still her core.

To control this staff, you need at least the strength of an archdruid, that is, to reach the legendary level at the normal level. The archdruid is one of the conditions and a foundation. The staff requires more balance from the user. Is it harsh, it requires an absolute sense of balance, Vanessa now? Haha, it’s still far from enough!

After tentatively inputting a small amount of natural power, the staff immediately whirred, as if it was about to slash at the air.

Vanessa quickly took back the power of nature. She knew that this scythe had the ability to break through space barriers, but she didn't expect it to be so sensitive. Before she could do anything, it was about to use its ultimate move to summon a werewolf!

Then she frowned, and in a short interaction with the staff, the part of the natural power she withdrew became particularly difficult to control. If the original natural power was like an arm and a finger, and she was an obedient child, now Turning around in the Luna Scythe is equivalent to turning into a naughty child.

There is an unspeakable restlessness in it!

"It's so troublesome!" Vanessa was a little depressed, because she suddenly discovered that this thing was extremely inconvenient to carry. It was one meter and a half long and had a blade of 80 centimeters. Where should I put such a big sickle?

On your back? Isn't this just telling everyone that I have a magical weapon here, and if you are a brother, come and chop me down!

Carry it in your hand? Put it in your bag?

It’s inconvenient no matter how you think about it. I feel like the best place for this thing to end up is to find a place to offer it!

But Vanessa was unwilling to give in. She finally got a magic weapon, but it was so troublesome to carry it even if she didn’t need it. This was too bad! She planned to ask Gianna when she had time...

Not long after, Vanessa found three figures in the northwest corner of the collapsed pit. Two people were supporting another person on the left and the other. The three of them staggered out. It could be seen from their hesitant movements that They were also confused, as if they didn't know why the tunnel suddenly collapsed.

The person being supported was the young man who almost turned into a werewolf before. The strong man on his left was the crooked priest he met in the western wilderness. On his right was a middle-aged man, who was wearing a rather gorgeous robe, and the young man. There is some similarity in appearance. He is probably his father or a relative. He looks like a mid-level mage in appearance.

The three of them left the pit with some difficulty. A young man with a broken leg was thrown onto the goat by the crooked priest. The three of them headed north without stopping, seemingly preparing to go to Night Town for repairs.

Vanessa didn't show up, and the two sides didn't even meet by chance. She had already obtained the sickle, and the other party had also saved a small life. This was done successfully and there was no need for extraneous matters.

She hid in the dark and continued to observe. She estimated that there should be survivors. The vitality of werewolves was very strong. They could not view the world of Azeroth from the perspective of their previous lives. This kind of tunnel collapse may not completely destroy them.

Her waiting was effective. In less than a minute, she saw a tremor in the gravel below. With a loud shout, a werewolf covered in blood dug a passage out of the gravel. There were two werewolves following him. Judging from the earrings they wore, they were the three werewolf druids.

The three werewolf druids were all dripping with blood and covered in injuries. The first and tallest werewolf even lost one eye. Relying on the blessing brought by the violent rage, they were able to withstand the explosion and force themselves to the ground. Now that their physical strength was too much, they have automatically exited the violent state.

"Death!" Vanessa quietly slipped down the tree. She hid in the shadows, and while a werewolf druid was talking to his companions, she rushed out of the shadows. Daelin Proudmoore's saber flashed like a flash in the night. A bolt of lightning passed by, quickly and accurately, and struck directly at the head of the werewolf druid who had his back turned to her.

A head flew into the sky, and the Werewolf Druid's tired face showed disbelief. He could not accept that he died so easily.

Vanessa was unyielding, and reached out to take out a bottle of potion, throwing it to the ground without looking at it. With a crisp click, she sneaked into the darkness again with the cover of the rising white mist.

"Poisonous!" The first and tallest werewolf only stayed in the white mist for two seconds before he saw through her intentions.

But his physical strength was almost exhausted. The poison thrown by Vanessa had extremely corrosive properties on the blood. The poison penetrated into the heart and brain through the wounds all over their bodies. The reaction speed of the two werewolf druids was directly slowed down. Several shots.

Facing a thief hiding in the dark, the price of slow action is life.

The devil's strike jumped out like a poisonous snake from a tricky angle, piercing deeply into the eye socket of another werewolf druid, and then stirred twice more.

Just as the falcon fell, the two werewolf druids burped. She breathed a long sigh of relief, shook off the blood stained on the weapon, and hid in the darkness again.

"Druid! Come out! Fight to the death with me!" The tall werewolf was extremely angry. He felt that he had lost too unfairly. If there was a fair fight, the human would definitely not be their opponent. Even if he was exhausted now, he I was somewhat certain that I could win, but after shouting for a long time, the opponent just wouldn't come out.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he knew that the other party's poison had already flowed through his body through his blood. In other words, he would be poisoned even if he was not killed. He tried hard to listen to the movements around him, trying to rely on his own experience. Judging the opponent's position, he slowly gained two points of confidence.

"I'll tell you a secret, the secret about the Luna Scythe..."

Before he finished speaking, UU read a book www. uukanshu.net heard a 'bang' gunshot, and a bright red blood hole appeared on his forehead. The tall werewolf's last bit of strength was exhausted. His knees that were ready to attack instantly softened, and his face was full of Staring in disbelief at the direction the projectiles were flying from.

The bloodthirsty thoughts quickly faded in his mind, and he seemed to recall the scene when he was a night elf or a druid. How happy he was then.

The happy memory is very illusory, the figure in it seems to be myself, but it seems not.

Worried that this guy had some powerful trump card, Vanessa stayed far away, changed direction, quickly loaded the gun, and hit him in the left eye with another shot.

The projectile penetrated the eyeball and flew out from the back of the head.

"The alpha wolf... won't let you go..." the other party said vaguely.

Vanessa sneered: "I won't let him go yet!"

It was unclear what stage the werewolf's self-healing power was at. Even if the opponent fell to the ground, she continued to load the bullet and fired three shots at the wolf's head without stopping, like whipping a corpse.