New Order of Azeroth

Chapter 558 This is not a personal grudge

The arrangement in Neltharion's treasure house is very random. Various items are mixed together, and there is obviously a lack of awareness of classification.

When Vanessa rummaged through the treasures, she could often pull out various weapons and equipment.

Gesarak's Voice of the Abyss is a heavy two-handed sword mixed with a certain amount of void power.

Soul Sipper, a one-handed sword with soul-killing effect.

Rasrak's Poisonous Heart, an excellent one-handed magic sword.

Visakha's Jaw of the Earth, a longbow rich in the essence of the earth element.

Many of the equipment are unknown to the world and were probably forged by Neltharion himself when he was free.

Vanessa's face was full of regrets. She now has no shortage of equipment. If these weapons were replaced with materials of the same grade, they would be of greater value to her. It's a pity now that all the good things have been lost to Nessario.

Deathwing didn't go crazy when he came up. He lived a normal life. During that period, the Red Dragon Queen knew how to have children at home with her boyfriends. The Green Dragon Queen was obsessed with the Emerald Dream and couldn't help herself. The Bronze Dragon King and the Blue Dragon King were also busy. Of them all, only Nesario is conscientious, clocking in to work every day, and busy combing the mountains and rivers.

Seeing that his colleagues were all fishing for money, he felt unbalanced and slowly fell into decline.

Neltharion made many scattered records of the use of the power of the earth.

Some were casually carved on the stone wall nearby, some were written in dragon language, and some recorded just a few symbols, which were very scattered and unsystematic.

Vanessa collected them all and took them back to look at slowly.

Neltharion's architectural knowledge is not as good as Vanessa's. This is a typical example of the ten-thousand-year-old dragon being inferior to the thousand-year human civilization. Humanity is a whole, a collective wisdom, while Neltharion is an individual, a personal wisdom. Even if He has existed longer than the history of the human race, but he is not as good as he is.

She's not good at architecture, but Vanessa is strong in other aspects.

Before Neltharion became Deathwing, he also had a friend who was good at magic. This friend was named Malygos!

One of them is good at manufacturing and the other is good at magic. They are simply enhanced versions of Vanessa Gadjana. They have made many powerful magic items, and Neltharion has secretly conducted some research that far exceeds his own limits. For example, A sacred weapon that contains the power of multiple Titans, the Dragon Soul.

Vanessa looked through various magic books and various records, from which she found the method of making the Dragon Soul, as well as a hollow Dragon Soul fetal membrane without any energy.

She packed up all these things and prepared to go back and study them carefully.

After a busy day, when Vanessa walked out of the treasure house with a smile on her face, she was stunned.

"Huh?" She looked around and found that she was surrounded by Drogbal.

How did these people find themselves? Then she suddenly realized it. She shook her head and chuckled, patting her forehead. She was so busy searching for treasures that she forgot to continue causing earthquakes.

If Drogbal investigates carefully, he will be able to find some traces of her whereabouts. After all, she walked in with a big head.

Dagur, the tall leader of the Drogbar, shouted a few words, but she didn't understand them at all due to the language barrier.

Guessing it, it's nothing more than surrendering, handing over the gains in the treasure house, and leading them, and then sparing you, something stupid like that.

"Maybe you don't understand, but let me say it anyway. Surrender! You have no chance of winning. By the way, give me the hammer in your hand, and I will save your lives. How about it?" She asked majestically.

Afraid that the other party would not understand, she pointed at the Hammer of Kazgoros in the other party's hand.

The Drogbars let out a roar. Dagur clenched his warhammer with a stern look on his face. The surrounding Drogbar warriors also slowly approached, apparently preparing to fight her.

Vanessa took out the oak battle ax, but the next moment she realized something was wrong. The battle ax refused to fight. It did not think these Drogbar were bad people.

"It's indeed a bit troublesome. No wonder my eldest niece was so confused at first." She nodded with understanding. This is not a big problem. She has many weapons!

Two evil-looking daggers slipped into her palms. They were the legendary daggers obtained from Garona, the Kingslayer.

She was used to using a two-handed sword recently, so suddenly she switched to a dagger, which was a bit uncomfortable at first. She danced the dagger twice in her palms, and then she became familiar with the weapon again.

Dagur shouted something loudly, presumably because he suspected that her dagger came from the treasure house.

Vanessa didn't explain it at all, whatever you think.

Like a gust of wind, she passed through the gaps surrounded by many Drogbals, quickly approaching Dagul, and then the dagger was as fast as lightning, wiping towards the opponent's throat.

The opponent raised the Hammer of Khazgoroth, as if he wanted to use the hammer's shock function to knock her away.

But Dagur didn't know the existence of the power of the earth, and the warhammer also refused to attack Vanessa. This caused Dagur to raise his arms, but the attack never came down.

"Pfft!" If such a big flaw is not caught, Vanessa should stop messing around. Her dagger passed by Dagur's throat, and the sharp bone spurs on the Kingslayer even cut through the throat of the leader of the stone trolls. No matter, the blood was stained on the dagger, and the regicide was so bright that it was blindingly red at one moment.

Dagur seemed to want to say something, but couldn't. He covered his throat and backed away.

"The vitality is very strong." Vanessa was a little surprised. If this kind of injury were caused to a human being, he would have died by now.

For the stone troll, this injury is extremely fatal, but it can still be saved.

Dagur is a strong man among the tribe. If it weren't for the powerful poison on the dagger, he wouldn't have been defeated in one move.

At this time, the toxins were rapidly eroding his body, and he could only escape.

"Put down my hammer!" Vanessa jumped up, stepped on the shoulders and heads of the Drogbals beside her, and rushed forward. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Dagur's eyes widened when he saw it, and he pushed away The tribesmen beside him ran out with their heads down.

While running, he threw a huge war hammer to the side. Vanessa didn't even look at it and continued to chase.

Still want to lie to me? These are all the rest of our fun!

Taking three steps and then two, she caught up with Dagur. The dagger pierced directly into the back of the tall stone troll and stirred it twice clockwise.

"This is not a personal grudge!" She whispered in the other person's ear and cut off Dagur's spine.

The throat, heart and spine were destroyed at the same time. Dagur didn't even hear her words clearly. He felt a light move of his right hand, the Holy Hammer changed hands, and he himself fell into the dirt.

Blood splattered everywhere, his vision went dark, and his consciousness was pulled out of his body.

Vanessa reached out and picked up the Hammer of Khaz'goroth, waved gently at the many angry Drogbar, struck it down, buried Dagur's body, then turned into a fire eagle and left Neltharion's lair. .

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