Chapter 130: The Black Knight's Trick
Seeing that the wolf's head was shattered, Vanessa nodded, picked up the branch next to her, and turned it over the corpse.
Poor! I didn't even bring my equipment when I went out! There was nothing on the corpses of the three werewolf druids, blinding her good expectations.
Adhering to the good habit of killing people and burning corpses, Vanessa turned a ball of flame in her palm and burned the bodies of the three werewolf druids.
I don't know if the germs in the werewolf will continue to spread after death, she spared the collapsed area twice, and after making sure that no more werewolves survived, she marked this area and brought someone to burn it again tomorrow! Sterilization! By the way, I'll go to Nighttown to get paid, and I'll help them solve the werewolves, so I'll give them a little hard money, right?
Turning to walk back, she placed the Luna Scythe on the tree because of the inconvenience of carrying it, and fearing that the werewolf druid might have some secret skills.
Vanessa had just taken two steps when she suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the energy in the air around her had produced a large-scale accumulation, and it appeared out of thin air without warning. In the next second, the black knights who had appeared in the western wilderness rushed out of the night, still riding tall horses, and rushed to the position of the luna scythe without slowing down.
Well? They rode to the bottom of the tree, several black knights all had an obvious pause, they looked at each other, they all saw the doubts of their companions, the sense must be right, there is an artifact here, but where is the artifact?
The black knight looked left and right, and suddenly looked up, just in time to see the luna scythe hanging from the branches.
Who did this? How did you put the artifact on the tree? It's too lacking!
Their warhorses can run on water and fire, but climb trees? Unfortunately, this feature was not designed in the first place.
Rushing out full of force, do you want to get off the horse and climb the tree now? Then you will lose Karazan's face!
The Black Knight was just a group of ordinary merchants who were punished for selling fakes to the head of the Guardian Medivan, and became the Black Knight.
This transformation only changed their form of existence, making them change from ordinary people to magic-like creatures, in fact, this transformation did not improve their IQ much, these people were stupid enough to deceive the guardians, and their IQ was not much higher when they were humans, and now there was an emergency, and they were directly stunned in place.
is still the same sentence, it is difficult to be a hero these days, but being a bad guy also requires talent, and you can't do anything without talent!
What now? Do you hold the tree and shake it vigorously? In the middle of the night, several humanoid creatures in black armor and black smoke shouted trumpets and shook the trees in three-two-one? This can't be seen by outsiders, right?
The black knight at the head was a little quick, he re-accelerated, drew his great sword, and slashed at the trunk.
However, after a sword passed, the big tree was still standing there safely, and it didn't fall at all......
Vanessa deliberately picked a tall and thick tree in order to hide her whereabouts before, and at this time, this big tree that the two of them hugged together was successful.
The Black Knight's sword is strong and has a great killing effect on the souls of intelligent beings, but cutting down trees? Medivan, the Guardian back then, didn't expect them to come and cut down trees today, so he didn't add these traits to his sword.
The long sword is not a giant axe, the black knight is not known for its strength, and the big tree has no soul, and the sword slashes on the tree after the war horse accelerates, and the sword is not broken, which is already a manifestation of the excellent quality of the long sword.
The remaining black knights followed suit, drawing their swords one by one, speeding up with their war horses, and slashing at the previous mark in turn.
Several people didn't want to get off the horse, so they could only speed up and rush over to cut a sword, and then circle the tree, line up, and wait behind their companions, waiting to cut again......
Their movements are very smooth, and this is the purpose of forcing them to go to their grandmother's house at once, I don't know, I thought they didn't sleep in the middle of the night, practicing swords in the woods.
Vanessa started later than they did, but only a little later, and certainly couldn't watch these guys take their loot.
Ignoring the stupid black knight chopping down the tree, she turned into a fire eagle, turned her speed to the limit, flew to the top of the tree, grabbed the scythe, flapped her wings, and flew towards the west.
The Black Knight was furious, in their opinion, the nailed artifact had failed, and they couldn't tell what this big bird was covered in flames, they only knew that the mission could not fail.
They do not fly, but have experience against flying enemies.
The black knight turned to his subordinates with a sword, and saw that the black knight's body was twisted and deformed, as if an invisible giant hand pinched him, and the original black-robed black horse was scattered all over the ground like broken steps, and at the expense of the black knight's life, in exchange for a pale white pillar of light that went straight to the sky.
What is it? Before Vanessa could figure out what was chasing her, she noticed a flash in front of her eyes, and white light rolled her into a spatial passage.
Teleportation? She was no stranger to teleportation, but the legend was more precise and domineering, and she only had time to disarm her transformation and hold the scythe tightly, before being overwhelmed by the frantically rotating spatial coordinates.
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"Hell! What is this place? When Vanessa regained consciousness, she found that she had left the twilight forest, lying on the ground motionless, but her eyes had already taken over the environment.
A somewhat dilapidated courtyard, with a faint layer of fine gray on the steps, and a few unclear footprints can be faintly seen.
On her right, two in the front and six in the back, eight huge pillars propped up the hall of the building, and the pillars were carved with magical inscriptions that looked quite mysterious, the breeze was blowing, and a few pieces of very worn parchment could be seen on the ground, Vanessa had a bad premonition in her heart, she looked sideways into the distance, and could only see a staircase winding upward, and then turned her head to look to the left, where it was pitch black, and it seemed to be an old corridor.
Vanessa got up, patted the dirt on her body, and thought that it was inconvenient for herself to use the sickle, so she put the sickle behind her back, took out the saber and dagger, and carefully guarded the several passages around that might appear enemies.
"Reason is the ladder of progress, and only with a devout attitude of learning can we reach the end."
"The humble student cherishes the truth and does not care about the glorification of his own person? ......" she picked up the parchment on the ground and whispered it.
The text is written in the lingua franca of mankind, and the words are full of chicken soup.
Well? She suddenly saw a line of small words, and hurriedly blew on the place where the last payment was made, the dust was flying, and the blurred small words also showed their marks.
The handwriting after "Khadgar, written in Dalaran 118......" was erased and finally became a new line: "The first year of the Black Gate ......"
The first year of the Black Gate? Khadgar in the first year of the Black Gate is still an apprentice! Where did he come from in those days?
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