New Order of Azeroth

The awakening ceremony of the Elf Druid is in progress in an orderly manner. The old cow looks a bit dull, but he is actually very solid in the way of the Druid. The stench of the nightmare pollution in the Elf's body has been dispelled seven or eight times. Well, Vanessa felt very rewarded just by watching some of Lao Niu's movements and the mobilization of the power of nature.

Just when she was thinking about how she should use words to get some basic druid knowledge from the night elf after he woke up, a strange sound suddenly sounded not far away.

Her natural alertness made her notice something wrong outside the door. It was a sound familiar to thieves, and it was the sound of a sharp knife piercing the body.

The next moment, out of the corner of his vision, he saw a fireball with a dark red light and extremely high temperature flying towards them quickly.

Without saying a word, Vanessa used her waist strength and walked close to the ground. She hid behind Lao Niu as soon as her steps went wrong.

There was no way, the orcs admired simple music, and they were the type where I was poor and I was glorious, and the poorer I was, the more glorious I was. There were no furnishings in the room, and only Lao Niu's big body was suitable for her to be a human shield.

The fireball carried high temperature and smashed straight into the room. The huge explosion was accompanied by impact, which directly interrupted Lao Niu's spellcasting, and caused the honest man to spurt blood and fainted from serious injuries.

"Sorry...sorry..." Vanessa clasped her hands together, feeling a little sorry.

She subconsciously avoided the fireball. This was completely a conditioned reflex of a modern person. She did not realize how high her fire resistance was now. Theoretically, the impact of the fireball would not cause much damage to her. At most, she would be hit. She staggered, and the high temperature attached to the flames could be exempted. She should help Lao Niu withstand this blow.

Not to mention that people are casting spells to save people, Lao Niu is still a very standard healing profession!

What now? She gave away her only treatment at the beginning...

Vanessa squinted her eyes, watching the orcs swarming in not far away, holding sharp blades, and her own mature healing profession was speechless for a while.

I have the responsibility, but Lao Niu's fire resistance is too low! He himself is also responsible! In a world as dire as Azeroth, is it possible without fire resistance? Lao Niu still has short hair, little knowledge, and lacks awareness of the cruel truth of the world.

"What's going on?" The orcs she spoke in Common Language couldn't understand it. The orcs still guarding the door and the orcs holding sharp blades had already been massacred while she was speaking.

It can be seen that there is a difference between the two. The orcs they came into contact with during the day all had green skin and relatively peaceful expressions, but the group of orcs that suddenly appeared now had dark red skin and ferocious expressions.

The dark red-skinned orcs braved huge casualties and forcibly attacked indoors. A dark red-skinned orc spellcaster looked at Vanessa with a bloodthirsty face. He uttered a string of unknown words in his mouth, and then saw his body. It suddenly bulged and set off a fiery explosion in less than two seconds.

The shock wave drove back a group of green-skinned orcs. Relying on the spellcaster's self-destruction, the dark-red-skinned orcs broke through the green-skinned orcs' defense, and they rushed straight into the room.

Is this here to deal with the night elves? Do you want to protect yourself? Before Vanessa could think about it, she saw that the other party ignored the unconscious night elf druid and rushed straight towards her. She felt depressed because the other party was coming towards her.

"For the Burning Blade clan! For the tribe!" The dark red-skinned orcs all rushed in with fanaticism on their faces, shouting words she couldn't understand.

Who are you? In all conscience, Vanessa doesn’t know these people at all!

All her weapons had been taken away by the orcs, and now she was unarmed. Seeing the opponent's dagger bringing up a gust of wind and stabbing her in the eye, she felt a little annoyed. You guys, a bunch of rough orcs, don't know how to play with axes, and you dare to fight with them. I play with daggers? !

She stepped forward, twisted her waist and reached out, grabbing the other person's wrist, trying to snatch the dagger away.

He grabbed a handful but didn't move. The opponent had almost no skills. He used the dagger like a street gangster. He only had two simple actions: stabbing and cutting. But the strength of this wrist is really strong, not to mention strong and powerful, the wrist is like a big mallet, very thick, and I can't catch it this time.

Vanessa didn't panic. She had more experience dancing on the edge of a knife than flying.

It was obvious that the five dark red orc assassins who rushed forward were besieging her, but she still fought back methodically.

She didn't catch the opponent's wrist, so she grabbed it instead and pressed it down. At the same time, she jumped up and put her own weight on him.

Now the orc's wrist strength could no longer withstand it. His wrist sank, his body leaned forward, and the entire thrusting movement was deformed.

Vanessa used a side kick that was very similar to Taekwondo. She stepped on the opponent's knee with her left foot, used the force to raise her body, raised her right foot, and exerted force on her waist and legs at the same time. UU Reading www.uukanshu. ｎnet kicked the orc in the face like a shoehorn.

Not counting the kick, she used her strength to jump back, stretched out her left hand, and grabbed the opponent's dagger.

The orc's dagger is a bit too heavy, and the blade is not the small and sensitive type used by humans, but has jagged serrations, like the teeth of some kind of beast.

Vanessa turned the dagger half a circle in her hand, held it in her backhand, and when it fell to the ground, she casually moved her arm back and stabbed the dagger into the throat of another orc.

In the blink of an eye, she killed one person and severely wounded another. With her agility far exceeding that of the opponent, she now also had a sense of Da Fan's ability to flow freely and kill like art. They were both artists and pianists. The music played is called Death.

The orcs did not expect to kill the target with good melee capabilities, but the word fear has never been in the dictionary of the orcs. They can be corrupted, do whatever it takes for power, and can ignore the overall situation and go against the wishes of the orc chief at this critical moment. Assassinate Vanessa, but they are never afraid.

No matter how cruel Vanessa's methods are, the orcs won't be afraid! Can you, Vanessa, be more ruthless than Sargeras? The boss of the Burning Legion has come down to earth. He can't beat him, but otherwise, as long as the orcs want to, they dare to go up and strike with an axe!

The fierce killing move did not make the orc assassins hesitate at all. They roared in a language Vanessa did not understand and rushed forward angrily.

Are you angry? I'm still angry! Who did I offend?

The eyes of all the orc assassins are red. This is an external manifestation of bloodshot eyes caused by anger and excitement. Saying that the eyes are red is more of an adjective. Vanessa was different, her eyes were really red, and there were rolling flames in her eye sockets. The temperature around her instantly rose by twenty degrees. She was very angry! She was pissed off!