New Order of Azeroth

Chapter 550 Chance Encounter

"Destroy each one? Cliched design." Vanessa was disdainful, but she was also secretly on guard. A large amount of strong natural power interfered with her perception. She had to rely on her naked eyes to distinguish reality from reality, and from time to time she had to fly to the sky to observe.

There was nothing around, and it was extremely quiet, as if she was the only one here.

The thick fog turned into light fog, but the light fog still surrounded her, but the visibility expanded from the previous one meter to three meters.

It's definitely not possible to go back to the material world directly. She still has to solve the problem of dreams.

Seeing that there was really no one around, she knew that the mastermind behind the scenes had a very high level of control over the Emerald Dream, and it was already high enough to suppress her perception.

Without Tyrande, the humanoid sensor, and without the so-called power of love, she didn't know where to go.

"Let's use my sword to guide the direction!" She took out the Joy of Fire and threw it into the sky casually, then looked at the direction where the sword's tip was pointing after it landed on the ground.

"This is it!" She fearlessly found a direction and continued walking forward.

She is not worried about her own safety. Now in Azeroth, except for super bosses like Sargeras, she is no longer afraid of ordinary people.

This was still the Emerald Dream, and as long as she didn't fall asleep like Malfurion did, and stayed asleep for years, a little bit of corrosion wouldn't hurt her at all.

If she was too worried about the wolf in front of her and the tiger behind her, no one else would be able to survive.

She walked less than a mile and was hesitating whether she should paddle or find a place to rest for a while when she heard a loud shout: "Suffer to death! Alliance dog!"

A female orc covered in green skin jumped down from a tree trunk not far away. She was holding a steel ax and carrying a wooden battle ax that exuded strong natural power on her back.

The natural power on the battle ax may not be as strong as Freya, the guardian of life, but with a strange and exclusive quality, Vanessa's originally listless eyes lit up instantly. Could this be the legendary sword that injured Sagra? His oak tomahawk!

The female orc was quite magnanimous, and just to avoid being said to be a sneak attack, she shouted loudly before jumping out to attack.

The high-level warriors were able to defeat Vanessa who had just passed through, but now it seemed like that was all.

Vanessa's thinking was faster than the opponent's actions. She thought of many things in an instant. She even arranged the position of the oak battle ax in her treasure house. Everything was perfect! Such dangerous things should be put away by yourself.

She did not use natural spells or the power of the earth, but relied solely on her own strength, which was the power of the sword master's body after breaking through the limits of the human body. She raised her sword to hold the opponent's battle axe.

Then he flipped his wrist, pressed the handle of the tomahawk, and forced it away.

This move is a fighting technique that the Lich King likes to use. He first puts the opponent's weapon away, and then takes advantage of the opponent's open door to pierce the heart with a sword. It is simple and efficient.

At this stage, Vanessa prefers to use two-handed swords more and more, instead of using two swords as before.

The two-handed sword can exert most of the power, and with certain skills, the killing efficiency is even higher than that of the two-handed sword.

However, she was not prepared to kill the female orc. "Swish, swish" with two swords, forcing the opponent to defend repeatedly. Then she flew up and kicked the opponent in the abdomen as fast as lightning. In her eyes, the movements of the female orc were not really fast. The opponent's combat experience was not as good as hers, so he was kicked into a big tree.

The first second he jumped down, the second second he was held up and attacked, the third second he passed two moves, and the fourth second he was kicked back to the treetop.

This is the whole process of the first fight between the female orc Sora Saurfang and Vanessa.

"Orc! Tell your name, and I will give you a chance to die gloriously." Vanessa said in Orcish, which was not very fluent.

Her words were very consistent with the orc tradition, and the female orc immediately said loudly, as she expected, "I am Sora Saurfang! Remember my name, human!"

Although there was still a faint mist around, Vanessa's expression still showed a moment of surprise.

"Saurfang? Are you a relative of Varok? I am Varok's friend."

Ordinarily, her friendly relationship with King Saurfang was definitely not to the point of calling each other by their first names. The other party was several rounds older than her. When King Saurfang came to Azeroth to burn, kill, and plunder, they were Fan may still be playing in the mud, but the female orc doesn't know these things!

Even if King Saurfang knew about it in the future, he would not knock on the door because of such a title.

Vanessa was very relieved, and in her words, she seemed to be a good friend of the Saurfang family.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The female orc is upright, but she is not a fool. She cannot be convinced by her casual words. These days, many people know King Saurfang and can call him by his name.

She still didn't use the oak tomahawk behind her, but used the extremely sharp-looking stainless steel tomahawk to slash at Vanessa.

This time the female orc was well prepared, her own martial arts skills were quite proficient, and her talent in combat was equally impressive.

Facing the legendary swordsman with superior strength, speed, endurance, and reflexes, she persisted in twelve moves both offensively and defensively. After that, the ax in her hand was knocked away, and she had to take out the oak ax from behind in a desperate move.

Vanessa was secretly on guard, but the scene she saw next made her smile.

The oak battle ax is rejecting Thora Saurfang. From the outside, it seems that it is rejecting the holder. In fact, it does not want to face a great druid.

This is a sacred weapon made by Cenarius and blessed by Malfurion. The weapon is full of the power of nature. In normal times, it cannot even cut down the weeds and trees blocking the road. How can you aim the ax blade at it? Where's Vanessa?

Reflected in the outside world, the ax keeps shaking.

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The battle ax handed over to her by Warchief Thrall was passed down from her great-famous uncle, Broxshiga Saurfang.

The ax was not given to King Saurfang, nor was she chosen by her cousin, Little Saurfang, but she was ultimately chosen. This was an unparalleled honor for Sora.

But what is the use of this ax!

She couldn't use it during normal training, which she could understand, since everyone was of the same race, orcs didn't fight orcs or anything like that.

But this ax also refused to fight the night elves. Sola once joined the orcs in the battle against Ashenvale, and this ax kept resisting her. She was almost shot to death by the night elves several times because this ax exposed its whereabouts.

She once asked Sal about this matter, and Sal's reply to her was, 'You will know when the time comes. This is the arrangement of the ancestors' spirits.'

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