380. [World of Warcraft] will never surrender
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At this time, the female elf was already entangled by several forsaken people. She tries to save her, but instead she is in danger. If it weren't for the forsaken's desperate desire to be captured alive, she would have fallen to the ground with serious injuries by now.
"Hey, hey, don't waste time, surrender."
The orc warlock began to summon the pet, calling out a blue fat man. This guy doesn't have a lot of attack power, but he's very durable. If you get entangled in it, it will be very difficult to escape.
The female elf Mivi Lista gritted her teeth, and her voice trembled: "Even if I die, I will kill myself without honor, and I will never fall into your hands if I jump from Teldashir!" Her expression was extremely desperate, her eyes were full of sorrow, and her shots were desperate, "Tedahir, let me return to your arms!" ”
"Hey...... Tedahir? That broken tree of yours has long since been burned down by Grand Chief Sylvanas. ”
The orc warlock commanded the blue fat man to step forward, and he hid behind him and mocked proudly. "You surrender quickly, and we promise to treat you well...... If you don't know each other, you'll be sorry......"
"Hey, hey, hey......"
The other slave traders laughed in understanding.
Miwei's eyes turned gray. She seemed to have made up her mind, and suddenly turned the dagger upside down and wiped it at her neck.
However, the blue fat man suddenly taunted her!
Under the influence of the power of the spell, Mi Wei involuntarily gave up suicide and attacked the blue fat man.
Several of the Forsaken saw the opportunity and stepped forward and knocked down her dagger.
Mi Wei quickly retreated, escaping her misfortune of being caught. But she had no weapons left to resist.
The condition of the panther Renard next to him is also very bad. The hind leg was broken, and it was powerless to help her.
"It's too weak...... With this strength after living for thousands of years, what are you Night Elves cultivating? ”
Unabashedly taunted head-on, Mi Wei's expression was sad and angry. A level 40 thief is indeed not very powerful, and if he has cultivated for thousands of years at this level, it is a bit unreasonable. But can she be blamed? If it weren't for the burning of Teldashir, she hadn't planned to be a thief scout, but quietly studied fabrics in Darnassus and became a very good tailor.
A tailor who can wash the moon cloth in the moon well can't be said to be bad.
Sadly, her skill in transforming Elune's gift into magical cloth is not something she can use to protect herself.
While the Alliance and the Horde were at peace, with the protection of Teldashir, the Night Elves were so comfortable. O tranquil Darnassus, shrouded in the bright moonlight at all times. It's so quiet, it's so beautiful, every place is a stunning view, and every blade of grass is heartbreakingly clean.
Now, however, the Night Elves have lost their homes and are displaced.
Even the Black Coast and Ashenvale were lost, outposts were destroyed, and elven cities were reduced to rubble.
The most despicable are the slave traders. They colluded with the goblins and turned their vicious gaze on the scattered Kadore. At first, they arrested civilians, and then they dared to do it when they encountered soldiers, and they became more and more emboldened.
I was sent to the Black Coast to investigate, and I originally had the consciousness of sacrifice, but I never thought of being captured as a slave!
There's a lot of gossip circulating among the elves. Those compatriots who were reduced to slavery were all worse off than dead. The thought of that made Mi Wei grieved and indignant. But she couldn't even kill herself. The blue fat man has been taunting. She was forced to keep attacking the demon she had summoned from the Twisted Void, and she couldn't spare her hands at all.
The orc warlock continued to taunt: "Mouth and mouth, still don't give up?" It depends on how long you and the blue fat man will consume. When you're running out of energy, we'll slowly arrest you. He bound his hands and feet, and took a stick and brought it back. ”
Mi Wei glared at him hatefully, feeling deeply sorry for herself. Her heart was cold and desperate to think of her family who died in the fire of Teldashir, and how miserable her fellow citizens were who were sold into slavery and fell into the hands of goblins......
Think of the peace that Darnassus had hundreds of years ago. Cities are prosperous and prosperous, and people are at peace and relaxation. And today, the elegant Black Coast is full of the blood of fellow elves. Why is this happening? Why did Sylvanas Windranger, once High Elf, treat his fellow human like this?
Looking at the elven girl who desperately gave up resistance, the orc warlock smirked and waved his hand: "Give it to me, tie up these two night elves." Wowhaha, my eyes are full of gold coins......"
The minions screamed and rushed towards the elven girls.
Mi Wei gritted her teeth and closed her eyes to give up.
At that moment, she felt as if she had heard a voice. The voice was small, but very clear, as if it were whispering in his ear, "Come behind the altar!" ”
What to do, Mi Wei tentatively took two steps back, and saw that the blue fat man was suddenly in a daze, so he immediately turned around and fled to the altar.
"Chase! Hurry up and chase! The orc warlock shouted with his teeth and claws, "Leave the old man on the ground alone, he's worthless. That elf girl is worth more than gold! ”
Elven maidens in front, a group of slave traders behind, rushed to the altar at the end of the temple's ruins.
Three minutes passed......
However, his minions did not return.
The orc warlock frowned and shouted, "What are you doing inside?" Why don't you get her back? Bastard, your dirty hands touching her are all squandering my gold! ”
Just then, the minions withdrew from the altar. They didn't catch the elven girl, but they kept looking back in horror, and they ran fast on both legs.
The orc warlock frowned, took out a pair of glasses from his arms and put them on: "What are you looking at?" Is there anything behind the altar? ”
As soon as they were put on, the goblin goggles exploded with a bang. Fortunately, the orc warlock had rough skin and thick flesh, but it was only blown into a panda eye, and he was not hurt too much. But even so, it hurt so much that he covered his eyes and wailed.
At that moment, he heard footsteps around him. From far to near, and from near to far.
Damn it, it must be my garbage minions, they're on the run!
"Run—"
The shrill voice, as soon as you heard it, you knew it was the troll whose ass was scratched into four pieces. That guy is timid, and he obviously has such a strong regeneration ability, but he doesn't dare to charge into battle and fight with others. If you weren't forced to be bait, it wouldn't be of any use to the team.
Just like now, I don't know what the grandson saw, and he actually took the lead in running away.
Orc warlocks hate cowardly trolls, and goblin goblin goggles of poor quality. What the hell is this goggles called, it's clearly a ruined goggles!
When I can see anything, I'll kill you all!"
The orc warlock gritted his teeth secretly.
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