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As soon as he arrived at the hillside of Maris Farm, Bellorell felt that he had been sent to some strange place, even though he had become accustomed to the dilapidated and withered scenes of the Eastern Plagueland. There was no life here. The earth was filled with a sickly light yellow color, and the air was sour, tormenting his nose and throat. His eyes and lips also felt tingling.

A deep aura of loss permeated the crack of the soil, which made Belorel feel inexplicably sad. The elf boy stopped and looked at the surrounding terrain.

"It's here," he confirmed, feeling that the appearance of Maris Farm seemed to have changed. It's even worse. The last time he came here, the house collapsed like a tree not far from the ruins, and the tree not far from the ruins was also bare. It should have changed nothing, but it was far less simple than it seemed on the surface.

"Have you been here?" Fiona asked.

"That's right." He wouldn't tell the friendly lady about his previous experience.

Originally, the night would make them easily hide their whereabouts. It was not yet dawn when they left the Holy Wish Chapel of the Holy Light, but others insisted on approaching the farm after dawn, because the threats hidden here were also good at using the dark environment. After all, they knew nothing about this strange place. Bellorel was with Fiona. Gidervin and Tarenna covered each other. He felt that his eyes were staring at him, as if he was persuading him to leave quickly.

"Follow it," Fiona said. Her slutty voice gave a calm feeling, and Bellor was unconsciously trying to imitate.

"Wait." Ji Devin whispered, and the others immediately bent down to hide.

"What's wrong?" Belorel looked at the dwarf in front of him. Gidevin looked down at the thing under his feet with his head down. Maybe it was a coin stuck in the gap on the ground. Gidevin pried it out with the tip of the battle axe.

"Oh, no." He rubbed the gadget he picked up with his thumb with his thumb. "This wasn't something that fell here by accident."

Bellorel curiously locked his eyes on that thing. This is a silver emblem the size of a palm, with a silver armor of the Northern Expedition Army. A line of words is engraved on the back: I reward Craun Encourt of the Brotherhood of the Holy Light. The Holy Light will remember your merits.

"I know this guy, he is a human from Stormwind. Although he only met for one time, his alcohol tolerance still fresh in my memory." Jidwin's almost sad tone made the atmosphere even more solemn. "May the Holy Light bless his soul."

"He is not the first one," Fiona said quietly, and put his hand on the armor on the dwarf's shoulders. "There are many more people who have encountered unexpected problems here, which proves that it is urgent to eliminate the evil in Maris Farm."

Jidwin nodded and continued to move forward quietly, although he suspected that they had been exposed. Bellorell pulled into his clothes and confirmed the short knife on his belt with his fingers.

"Can you find a trace of your father's visit?" Fiona asked.

Only then did Belloriel remember what he was here to do, "There are many traces here. If I could find something familiar to me, it would be a blessing in disgrace."

Then he stopped, his eyes crossed the dwarf's figure and looked forward. Fiona also looked over and appeared alone on the ruins. She was wearing leather armor and her face was covered by a cap. Only those eyes with blue cold light could indicate her identity. Two purple daggers were eager to try.

"Damn it, I knew that the remnants of the Scourge Legion were wandering here." Ji Dewen said this in a cursed tone.

"Be careful, Jidwin." Tarenna walked up from behind and reminded: "If she was the source of all the chaos, then she must be very powerful, strong enough to defeat the Northern Expedition soldiers who had come here before."

"Is she the only one?" Fiona said. Her voice was calm and calm, but her violent edge was almost impossible to hide.

"Another group of people came to die." The threat of death came from the undead's cap. Bellorel felt a chill. "Anyone who trespassed on Maris Farm will die."

"The heavenly slaughtered miscellaneous things." Ji Devin cursed fiercely, his face twisted even more, and then he roared, holding up the shining weapon.

The dwarf shouted, and the holy light released from his weapon turned into a battle axe and threw it towards the face of the undead.

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The axe blade spiraled towards Lilian. She slid to the side and avoided the flying axe, but this had created a gap for the attacking dwarf. She rushed forward in the opposite direction, holding her battle axe in her hand. Lilian threw two short daggers from her waist, the first one was rubbing the dwarf's head and the second one cut through his left arm armor, but failed to stop his charge.

Ji Devin swung his weapon and swung a deadly arc. The heavy two-handed axe was enough to split Lilian into two. She avoided the hit back and then immediately turned the situation around. Although the paladin was extremely powerful, her speed had the upper hand. The undead female assassin turned back and stabbed, and the weapon penetrated his chest. The blow was supposed to penetrate the heart and took his life on the spot, but her attack was blocked by a layer of golden barrier wrapped around Ji Devin.

The short man slashed another time. Lilian was forced to retreat and jumped out of the ruins. Then Jidwin raised the battle axe high above his head and prepared to slash with all his strength under the terrain. Lilian rushed to the side, avoided the battle axe, and then threw out the smoke bomb at close range while rolling. The dwarf coughed and burst into tears. He realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly retreated.

Lilian seized the opportunity and immediately rushed forward, and the dagger accurately pressed against the other party's throat.

"Kill again!" she said, ready to take action. Suddenly, Jidwen's whole body glowed. The light stung Lilian's eyes. The female undead hurriedly escaped and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Are you okay?" Tarenner ran over, grabbed Jidwin's arm and pulled him back.

"My eyes can't be opened for the time being."

"She didn't run away," Fiona whispered, her eyes always staring around, "I can smell her."

The silence continued, walking on thin ice, and finally it was broken.

"I can smell you, female werewolf."

The sound came from behind. Lake Tarenari instinctively turned around and stabbed, and the sword passed through the middle of Fiona and Belorel, but it was empty.

"Werewolf?" Belorel looked at Fiona in surprise, and his body shook.
Chapter completed!