New Order of Azeroth

If the slowing poison doesn't work, then continue to change the poison.

In just ten seconds, Vanessa changed five kinds of poisons! Some have quick attacks, some are highly corrosive. Unfortunately, Colin's spirits are rough and fleshy, and there is alcohol that can cure all poisons. Half of her physical strength is consumed, and her methods are almost exhausted, while the other party's physical strength is continuously depleted. Not even a cent.

This is the frustration of mid-level thieves fighting high-level warriors.

She used two feints in succession, taking advantage of the pause between the opponent's turns to stay away from Heitan Tou's attack range.

She gasped for air, trying to adjust her breathing so that her strength could recover quickly.

Vanessa misses Brother Nimetz very much. The effect of holy light on restoring physical strength is really good. It's a pity that the young monk is still thousands of miles away. She only has this shaman next to her who is wielding an ax and slashing hard, and doesn't know how to heal herself.

Huh? When she was about to fight again, she found that Heitan's face was flushed, his steps were a little sloppy, and his attack rate and strength had dropped a lot. Is this some kind of poisonous effect? Smelling the smell of alcohol on the other party, she was a little speechless. This was not because the poison was effective, but because the other party drank too much!

A twosome! Fighting with such a person was simply an insult to herself. Vanessa looked around, then stretched out her hand and threw the grappling hook.

With light steps, she clicked here and jumped there, just like Spider-Man dealing with Ant-Man. She wrapped the rope around Soot-head's neck twice, and then she jumped high into the air, using a rope on the ship to Using a mast as an axis, it used its own acceleration and gravity to forcefully pull the black carbon head off the ground.

"No! He's too heavy! Come help!" She quickly waved to a group of short dwarf uncles and aunts for help.

The dwarf shaman still didn't remember his legal identity. He threw away his axe, took two steps at a time, and ran over to help her pull the rope.

The escort team fighting a bunch of black iron dwarves also sent out a few dwarves to help.

With the help of two dwarf uncles and three dwarf aunts, Heitan Tou was forcibly dragged off the deck along with his full-body armor weighing hundreds of kilograms. Going up? Can't reach the mast, get off? It couldn't touch the deck and was hanging in the air like a pendulum.

"Fire! Fire! Kill her! Use a musket! A musket! Shoot me! Shoot! -" Vanessa took over the command and instructs the dwarves to throw away their battle axes and war hammers and carry forward their musketeers' skills. Style, aim at the living target in mid-air and hit hard!

She wanted to see which one was more powerful, armor or gunpowder, in the world of Azeroth.

"Hmm... the armor is still awesome!" The dwarf musketeer fought around the black coal head for half a minute. She was frustrated to find that firearms were not omnipotent. This kind of matchlock gun with projectiles was completely unable to break the black coal head. Cinderhead's defense.

I don’t know what material the opponent’s armor is made of. The projectiles hit it with a ‘dang’ sound and cannot penetrate it at all.

"Let me think about it... By the way! Does this guy know how to swim? It doesn't matter if he can swim. Just tie a big stone to him and throw him into the sea!" Vanessa turned around and thought of another damaging move. Is the armor strong? Can your armor also come with its own oxygen bottle?

"Hi! My friend from afar, leave that black guy to me!" Just as Vanessa was about to chop the mast and the black charcoal head into the sea, a shout in the distance made her turn around and look.

They saw a burly figure approaching them at a slow speed.

Good eyesight is the basic quality of a thief. Even if they are hundreds of meters away, she can still see the person clearly.

The person who came was tall, wearing a bamboo hat, looking at a fat belly, and had two sharp eyes in his black and white hair.

The other party was holding a wooden staff and carrying a large wine flask on his back. What was carrying him across the sea was not a ship, but a turtle.

The characteristics can be said to be very obvious. Is this a panda? Thoughts collided rapidly in Vanessa's mind. Who are the Pandaren who can roam around these days? There seems to be only one.

The guy who was suspected of being a panda felt that the turtle under his feet was too slow. He hit the turtle with a wooden stick, but the turtle still wandered slowly on the sea, showing no intention of accelerating.

Seeing that he was less than a hundred meters away from Vanessa and their large ship, he didn't wait for the turtle to speed up.

Pushing the wooden stick in his hand against the turtle shell, the Pandaren jumped into the air with a somewhat distorted high jump and flew towards their merchant ship.

The posture is very elegant. It is not easy to make such light movements with a fat body. He is definitely a flexible fat man, but...

Vanessa looked at the opponent's landing point, and then calculated the speed of her own merchant ship. Your landing point seems to be in the sea!

"Ah! - Ah!! -" The Pandaren in mid-air also discovered this problem. He thought that the ship would not move too fast on the sea. Unexpectedly, the current under the sea was very fast, and the gap was less than two seconds. , the ship has floated sideways for more than three meters, less than four meters.

You must be a monkey sent here to make fun of you! Vanessa doesn't have Princess Talanji's ability to control the situation and stop the ship, but she can't watch her fall into the sea either.

The usual grappling hook is still hooked to the black charcoal head. Fortunately, there is only a lot of rope on the boat.

He quickly grabbed a rope and threw it towards the Pandaren.

The opponent looked fat, but his actual agility was far beyond imagination. Vanessa's expectation of several people pulling the rope and pulling the fat panda up did not appear at all. The other party grabbed the rope with his palm and gently used the force, and the person moved toward him. It jumped forward and landed firmly on the deck.

"Orcs!" The dwarf shaman had never seen a panda, but when he saw the panda's furry face, he automatically thought of the orcs who had caused huge casualties to humans and dwarves.

"I'm not an orc, I followed this guy all the way here, and he dared to steal my wine!" The panda man said with anger on his face, pointing at the struggling Black Charcoal Head.

"Please let him down. I want to have a good showdown with him." The pandaren's fighting spirit was high. Vanessa thought for a moment and nodded to the dwarves. She couldn't do it without nodding. Black Carbonhead struggled so hard that the rope was about to break. .

"Leave this guy to you, let's go deal with those enemies!" She gathered the dwarf guards to fight against the black iron dwarves who came to rob them. Each of these black dwarves wore armor made of extraordinary materials, and their defense was so high that Appalling.

However, after she, a mid-level thief with a relatively low threshold, joined the battle, it was useless no matter how good the armor's defense was. Nineteen Dark Iron dwarves were killed on the spot and seven were captured. Only Colin the Black Carbonhead was left at the scene. Spirits is still fighting the Pandaren in a duel.

sharp! After just looking at it for a while, Vanessa could see how powerful the Pandaren were. They seemed to move slowly, but in reality they used their strength just right. They could cause huge damage to Charcoal Head with just a raise of their hands and feet, and it didn't matter if the armor was strong. .

This is a legendary professional.