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Chapter 1657: World of Warcraft [8]
"Master, what should we do here?" Hongzhu walked over quietly and asked. Everyone in the village was dead. It was sad to see so many corpses.
Huang Beiyue was silent. Before she spoke, countless flames had already poured out from her fingers, spraying violently towards the village in the early morning.
In an instant, the entire village was licked by the flames and slowly turned into ashes...
This is definitely not the first place to suffer when Warcraft is born, and of course, it will definitely not be the last.
The bloodthirsty nature will make some already ferocious spiritual beasts even more evil. According to records from more than ten years ago, the last time Warcraft was born, the entire continent seemed to have fallen into hell.
At that time, no one could stop the unbridled nightmare. If Xuanyuan Wentian hadn't appeared, he would have completely destroyed the entire continent of Karta!
The curse brought about by Ten Thousand Beasts is too terrible.
After the flames were extinguished, Huang Beiyue took Hongzhu and the others back to Yanzhou City.
A few days later, Zhan Ye got married, and the entire Nanyi Kingdom was rejoicing, a true nationwide celebration.
Standing on the city tower in Yanzhou in the middle of the night, you can see that some cities in the distance have dazzling lights flashing in the middle of the night, not to mention the city of Yanzhou.
Looking at these, she had a vague illusion that the world was at peace. She often laughed while looking at it, as if everything had passed.
One night, she was alone on the turret, standing against the wind, and the strong wind blowing her clothes and hair wantonly.
She stood for a long time before she noticed someone approaching her unknowingly, but she was not too wary. She just slowly turned her head and looked at a silent figure not far away.
Under the moonlight, a pair of thick black eyes looked at her deeply.
She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her eyes filled with tears. It took a long time in her hoarse throat to cry out aggrievedly: "Master..."
Master's unique long black hair is flying in the wind. He wears a well-made long black windbreaker with very exquisite dark patterns. Master has always been a meticulous person, and every detail is fine.
People will not pay attention to details at all, but they will demand perfection.
He has never been relaxed towards her. She has always felt that he was a very cold and strict teacher since she was a child. He never smiles and doesn't talk much.
When she's in a good mood, she can occasionally tolerate her imperfections, but when she's in a bad mood, she doesn't even dare to breathe loudly.
She has lived in this era for nearly ten years, but her memory of her master's face is still fresh, as if it is engraved in her mind and will always be so vivid.
The harsh master was the most important relative in her life.
Master, do you miss me? I have been missing for so long. You must be looking for me everywhere. You must be very anxious, right?
You finally found this place, are you finally going to take me home?
Let's go now...
"Master..." She stood on the turret, and took a step forward in a daze. Unexpectedly, there was nothing under her feet, and she fell down when she stepped on the empty space.
My heart skipped a beat at that moment, and I was still a little distracted when I was caught.
"Master, let's go back." She really doesn't like this place. This is a place where people eat people. If you want to survive here, you must first carve out your heart and throw it away!
How cruel!
She would rather be a cold-blooded killer like before, which would be better, because she has never been emotional, and everyone she kills deserves to die!
