Can Vanessa cast spells, she can proudly say "yes"! It's just that she's more used to using a sword to solve problems.

Now she is still a mid-level thief and a part-time junior druid, the druid ability is a support, and the thief ability is still her core.

And to control this staff, you need at least the strength of the Great Druid, that is, to reach the legendary level at the usual level, the Great Druid is one of the conditions, it is a foundation, and the staff is even more demanding on the user's way of balance, it needs balance in an absolute sense, Vanessa is now hehe, it is still far away!

Tentatively injecting a small fraction of the force of nature, the staff immediately whirred, as if it was about to slash at the air.

Vanessa hurriedly withdrew the force of nature, she knew that this scythe had the ability to break through the spatial barrier, but she didn't expect it to be so sensitive, and she didn't know what to do, it was about to open a big move and summon werewolves!

Then her brows furrowed, and in a short interaction with the staff, the part of the natural force she recovered became particularly difficult to control, if the original natural power was like an arm and a finger, it was an obedient and good child, and now turning in a circle in the luna scythe is equivalent to becoming a bear child.

There is an unspeakable restlessness in it!

"It's so troublesome!" Vanessa was a little depressed, because she suddenly found that this thing was extremely inconvenient to carry, one meter and five long, and the blade was eighty centimeters, so where was the right place for a big scythe

Carrying it on the back, isn't this a clear telling everyone that I have an artifact here, and if it's a brother, he'll come and cut me!

Carry it in your hand and put it in your bag

It's not convenient to think about it, this thing feels like the best destination is to find a place to supply it!

But Vanessa was unwilling, she finally got an artifact, not to mention it, it was so troublesome to carry, which was too bad! She was going to have time to ask Gianna......

Not long after, in the northwest corner of the collapsed pit, Vanessa found three figures, two of them supporting the other person on the left and right, and the three of them staggered out, as can be seen from the hesitant movements, they are also very confused, and they don't seem to know why the good tunnel suddenly collapsed.

The one who was supported was the young man who almost turned into a werewolf before, the strong man on his left hand was the crooked priest he met in the Western Wilderness before, and on the right hand was a middle-aged man, the other party was wearing a fairly gorgeous robe, and the young man was somewhat similar in appearance, most of them were his father, or relatives, and he looked like a middle-level mage.

The three of them had some difficulty getting out of the pit, and a young man with a broken leg was thrown onto a goat by the crooked priest, and the three of them did not stop, all the way north, as if they were ready to go to Nighttown to repair.

Vanessa didn't show up, the two sides didn't even meet each other, she had already got the sickle, and the other party had also picked up a small life, this thing was done very satisfactorily, and there was no need to make extraneous branches.

She hid in the shadows and continued to observe, she estimated that there should still be survivors, the vitality of werewolves is very strong, and they can't look at the world of Azeroth from the perspective of their previous lives, and this kind of tunnel collapse may not be able to completely destroy each other.

Her wait was effective, and in less than a minute, she saw a tremor in the rubble below, and with a loud shout, a werewolf covered in blood dug a passage from the rubble, and he was followed by two werewolves, judging by the earrings they were wearing, they were the three werewolf druids.

The three werewolf druids were all drenched in blood and covered in wounds. The werewolf who was the tallest of the first child was even more blind in one eye, relying on the blessing brought by the rage to make them withstand the explosion and force them to the ground, and now the physical exertion is too great, and they have automatically exited the berserk state.

"Die!" Vanessa slipped quietly down the tree, she hid in the shadows, and took advantage of the interval between a werewolf druid and her companion to speak, and rushed out of the shadows. Proudmore's saber was like a flash of lightning in the night, fast and accurate, slashing directly at the head of the werewolf druid who was facing away from her.

A head flew into the sky, and the werewolf druid's tired face was filled with disbelief, and he couldn't accept that he had hung up so easily.

Vanessa was so overwhelmed that she reached out and took out a bottle of potion, threw it to the ground without looking, and with a crunching sound, she sneaked into the shadows again under the cover of the rising white mist.

"Poisonous!" The tallest werewolf had only been in the white mist for two seconds before he could see through her intentions.

But his physical strength was almost exhausted, and the poison thrown by Vanessa had extremely corrosive properties on the blood, and the poison drilled into the heart and brain through the wounds all over their bodies, and the reaction speed of the two werewolf druids was directly several beats slower.

When faced with a thief hiding in the shadows, the price of slowness is life.

The demonic blow swooped out like a viper from a tricky angle, stabbing deep into the eye socket of another werewolf druid, and then stirring it twice.

In the middle of the rabbit's fall, the two werewolf druids burped, and she let out a sigh of relief, shook off the blood stained on her weapon, and once again hid in the shadows.

"Druid! You come out for me! Fight me to the death! The tall werewolf was extremely angry, he felt that he had lost too unjustly, if he fought fairly, that human would definitely not be their opponent, even if he was exhausted now, he was somewhat sure that he could win, but after shouting for a long time, the other party just wouldn't come out.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, he knew that the other party's poison had flowed through the blood throughout his body, in other words, he would be poisoned even if he was not killed, he tried to listen to the movements around him, trying to judge the other party's position by his own experience, and slowly he was more certain.

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

Before he could finish his words, he heard a 'bang' gunshot, a bright red blood hole appeared in his forehead, and the last bit of physical strength of the tall werewolf was also exhausted, and his knees, which were originally ready to attack, instantly softened, and he stared at the direction where the projectile flew with an incredulous face.

The bloodthirsty thought quickly faded in his mind, and he seemed to recall how happy he had been when he was a Night Elf or a druid.

The cheerful memories are very illusory, and the figure in it seems to be himself, but it doesn't.

Worried that this guy had some powerful hole cards, Vanessa was far away, changed directions, quickly reloaded, and shot him in the left eye again.

The projectile pierced the eyeball and flew out of the back of the head.

"Head Wolf...... I won't let you go......," the other party said vaguely.

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

I couldn't tell what stage the werewolf's self-healing power was, even if the other party fell to the ground with a bang, she still continued to bullet it, whipping the corpse, and fired three shots at the wolf's head without stopping.