Fate is in chaos
37 The tiller forgets his plow

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Time: 2011-11- 23 18:50:34 Words: 3119

"Plop!"

The Naga's corpse fell down. To be precise, it was a headless corpse. Just now, when I was forced back by a step, I had even prepared to defend myself. There were two of them. If the Nagas who were heavily injured by me could endure the pain and launch continuous attacks together with my comrades, I could only continuously parry and block, waiting for the two " people " to make a mistake in their coordination before counterattacking.

However, none of this happened.

Perhaps it was because of the pain, or perhaps it was because the suppressed fear had finally erupted, but the heavily injured Naga did not join in the attack. Instead, it turned around and fled! If he had attacked directly, the only outcome for the two of them was death. However, I might have been injured. But now that he had run away, the outcome was already destined.

I blocked the Naga's next attack with my shield. I slashed the Naga's weapon with my sword in my left hand. The Naga, whose wrist was injured, naturally could no longer hold the spear. I took advantage of the Naga's stunned state because it had been disarmed to jump up again. However, this time, I didn't aim at its chest, but at its neck.

I turned around and looked at the Naga who hadn't " swam " far away. A sinister smile once again crept up the corner of my mouth. I slowly walked over and kicked him over. Then, I rode on his body and held my long knife with both hands. I raised it high above my head and looked at the Naga who was still struggling, but only fear and despair remained in his eyes. I quickly stabbed the knife in my hand.

One slash, two slashes, three slashes…

After a dozen or so slashes, Naga's chest had already turned into a pile of meat paste. However, only the last slash was fatal. The first dozen slashes were completely a joke. Wasn't he afraid of death? Alright, I'll let you experience the fear of death.

I am a warrior, and I hate people who betray their comrades in battle.

"Beep ~~~"

A horn sounded from the top of the mountain. It was the position of Nordrassil, which had long since recovered. I knew what this horn meant. It meant that the Druids had made their move. Not only that, but the Green Dragons might also have made their move. However, every time I heard this horn, I would think of a certain sound coming from the middle part of my back. I didn't know why.

Forget it. The Druids 'matter had nothing to do with me. If they needed me, they would naturally find me. I should take this opportunity to kill more intruders.

After an unknown amount of time, I realized that the number of people around me had gradually increased. However, these weren't the Hyjal Guardians, but rather " adventurers ". With these " fearless " people around, the cleaning process was much faster. Although the number of invaders that had poured out of the portal could be said to be endless, at the very least, they could maintain a relatively balanced state.

"Hey! Why are you still here?" As I was thinking, a falcon suddenly landed beside me and turned into a night elf. This was Cisari. The reason why she landed directly on the ground instead of on a branch like in the past was because there were no intact trees around.

"If I'm not here, where am I?" I wiped the blood off my face and asked with a smile.

" I was wondering why that guy ran away…" Cesary pursed her lips and continued,""Forget it, come with me. There's a mission that should be very suitable for you.”

"Hey, what ran away?”I asked as I followed Cesari to the south.

" Our 'old friend', of course," Cesari said without turning her head." As for why he could escape in such a solid place, I don't know.”

"Is it finally my turn?" I sneered and asked,"I say, what mission?"

"It's all because of Insect Wing and the others. I told you I should have killed them all.”Snorting disdainfully, Cesari continued,"" They stole a lot of Avina's eggs and gave them to the Twilight Dragon. I'm going to do exactly that. I might end up facing a female dragon named Ceselia, so I'm bringing you along.”

However, we didn't do anything when we got there because the " adventurers " would do everything for us. With just a few gold coins and some random gadgets, we could make these " adventurers "" have high morale " and " spare no effort " to complete the missions that should have belonged to us.

"Alright, let's go." After Cesari said a lot of things in a righteous manner, she gave a signal flare to the adventurers. After the adventurers left happily, she told me. Now, it was the last step, which was to kill the Twilight Dragon. Of course, there was a large group of guards in front of the Twilight Dragon, but we weren't worried. We just had to fly in the air-I was riding a Horned Griffin-and watch the battle below. When it was about time, we would make a move and go through the motions.

"Bang!"

Ceselia, who had already transformed back into her dragon form, slapped the three " adventurers " away with her claws and smoothly fell down the cliff. They definitely wouldn't be able to survive at such a height. Now, she could be said to be very impressive. Facing the " adventurers " who were relatively the size of ants, as a Twilight Dragon, she was really no different from crushing ants.

"Whoosh!"

It was the same Charge, but an Adventurer's Charge was like a tickle to Ceselia. My Charge nearly flipped her over.

"It's…it's you guys!" The female dragon, who had finally steadied herself, was frightened. Then, she began to flap her wings and try to run.

"You had enough fun just now. Now it's our turn, right?”It was also the sound of flapping wings, but the sound was softer, but there were more of them. This was because these were the Druids of Raptors that Cesari had summoned. They spat out a large number of green light balls, and the attacks were concentrated on Ceselia's wings.

"Ah! I'll fight it out with you!" Knowing that there was no hope of escaping, Cecilia started to fight with all her might. However, this was nothing more than an insignificant struggle for us. Instead, the words of the " adventurers " next to us were very interesting. They said things like " Enraged, increase your DPS "," Be careful not to OT "," It's okay, the NPC's attack is high enough "," Where did this NPC come from? I've never seen it before. It's so fierce ", and so on.

Perhaps, what they saw was different from what we saw?

When the despairing Ceselia fell, this quest was considered over. The Druids would naturally be in charge of cleaning up the aftermath, while I would have to shift my position because a new quest was waiting for me.

"Yo, Jarod, long time no see. Why are you in such a miserable state?”Near the Thorsenne Gate in the southern part of Hyjal, I saw a person that I had only seen in my memories. However, although his appearance hadn't changed much, he was only wearing simple cotton clothes. That was why I asked.

"Don't mention it." Jarod looked as if he couldn't bear to recall the past. He then changed the topic."What about you? I heard that you've been staying in the Forest of Aisenna. You must have had a good time just now, right? Time really flies. In the blink of an eye, you're already so big.”

"Hey! I'm not Shandris. Don't talk to me like that. I don't want to become a target.”I pursed my lips." Also, in the blink of an eye? It's been nearly 10,000 years. Aren't you taking too long?”

"Should I say,'Thank goodness you're not Shandris? If Shandris had a personality like yours, I wouldn't be able to stand it.”Jarod said helplessly.

"Alright, stop talking about useless things. Let's talk about the mission.”I said seriously.

"Speaking of missions…it's very simple.”Jarod calmly said something terrifying." Ragnaros has broken through the spatial barrier and descended to the Prime Material Plane. This time, it's his real body. However, the repulsive force of the Prime Material Plane is still affecting him. We have to take this opportunity to drive him back and repair the spatial barrier at the same time.

Lord Cenarius, Malfurion, and Lord Hamuel will be in charge of chasing him away and repairing the spatial barrier. Your mission is to hold Ragnaros back at all costs during this period of time and prevent him from interfering with the ritual of the three lords. Before that, you don't even have the right to die.”

"This is really a suicide mission." I pursed my lips again and asked in confusion," But I think I've heard this before…"

No one paid attention to me as everyone made their final preparations. The Adventurers had already opened the path to the teleportation gate of the Saffron Tower. Soon, we would face Ragnaros.

"Phew-"

I took a deep breath of the hot air, as if I had been blessed with a stroke of luck. I knew that this would be my last battle. Or rather, this would be the last battle of " Leena Swift Shadow " in this world. However, it didn't matter. I had long since grown tired of this disgusting world.

"Demigod Cenarius? Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage? Hamuel Rune Totem, also an Archdruid? There was a fourth one? What is that?" Seeing our arrival, the Ifrit that was 'standing' in the lava didn't seem nervous at all.

"I say, since when did the Ifrit say such words?”I smiled and said," Or, I could say,'I'm a Night Elf, not a thing.'?”

"Ragnaros, since you're here, you should have the awareness to face the wrath of nature!”Still ignoring me, Cenarius said righteously.

"Too much nonsense! Let's begin!" Ragnaros roared, stirring up a large amount of lava. The battle began!

"Clang!"

The sound of metal being struck was produced when the balrog's warhammer came into contact with my shield. The nearly ten-meter tall balrog was completely disproportionate to my two-meter-tall Night Elf body. Although I tried my best to remove the power, my arm still felt as if it had been broken.

However, this was not the most terrifying part…

"Phew-"

The balrog's warhammer suddenly burst out with a large number of sparks. It was really like the sparks produced by a blacksmith hammering wrought iron, but these sparks were much larger than those produced when forging iron. They were simply a bunch of big fireballs. These large fireballs smashed around me, forming a fiery storm that directly enveloped me!

"You actually sent a bug to its death. Cenarius, this is your fate!”The balrog raised its warhammer and roared.

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