"You're really careful."

"Even though you are just a little mouse, I am willing to catch you with the most certainty."

Anduin shrugged and tapped his finger twice. A team of well-equipped soldiers rushed up quickly and surrounded Loniti.

Feeling the murderous intent coming from the air, at least ten hunter masters who were good at sniping were pulling their long bows and aiming at her. There were countless stalkers who were sneaking over to try to give a fatal blow.

There were not many priests. Loniti only saw three or three paladins and priests, and the wizards did not see any acquaintances, which made her feel much more relieved.

If Virlit and the others came too, it would be really not a good ending, and I am afraid that those who are interested will threaten them.

Loniti's heart skipped a beat. Anduin was definitely not stupid. How could he not have thought of such a simple method?

"Don't worry, I won't touch a great master and his disciples, at least not now."

What does Anduin mean? Naturally, she was warning Loniti that if she didn't surrender, she would hurt Virlit and others.

Even the disciples of the Great Master are victims in front of Dayi. What is Dayi? Dayi is naturally what Anduin said.

"No matter what you plan to do in Stormwind City, you won't have any chance. Just stop..."

Anduin's voice came to an abrupt end, because Loniti had disappeared, just under his nose, under the eyes of a group of people.

Although this was expected, it was still a bit unhappy when it happened like this.

"Search me, the whole city is martial law, don't let go of any corner!"

Anduin's voice was chilling, and the soldiers responded and began to search the entire Stormwind City.

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The night is a little cold and heavy.

Loniti covered her arms and frowned tightly. Blood flowed down her fingers, splashing blood on the ground.

She was still careless. She originally thought that after her strength had reached the level of the God of Rebellion, even if Stormwind City was not in danger, even if a group of people surrounded her, she could escape unscathed.

But the body in the alley behind her, which was still warm, told her that she was a little naive.

The fatal wound of the corpse was in the heart. A dagger stabbed in and turned two big circles, and the guy also left a wound on Loniti's right arm.

The wound was not deep, but some of the main blood vessels were cut off. Loniti could only pour a bottle of potion on it and frost it with ice.

Although this will make her unable to move, it is better than dying from excessive blood loss.

"On here! Come on!"

The shouting and a rushing whistle told Loniti that she had been discovered again, so she could only grit her teeth and start running again.

As she expected, this trip to Stormwind City would not go too smoothly, but from the beginning, my time stopped getting better and worse, which was really a heavy blow.

When he walked out of Anduin's sight and planned to slowly search for the tailor association, a magnet feeling pulled Loniti out of the stop of time, successfully exposing her to a group of soldiers who were planning to rush to the slums.

Fortunately, this was just a group of soldiers, and Loniti quickly solved them, but also exposed her position.

This was not the first enemy she encountered, but the first person to leave a wound on her body, and there will definitely be a second and a third one after that.

If Loniti was still in her heyday, as long as those gods did not interfere, she could easily solve all the races of Azeroth. Only some life sacrifice spells would make her afraid.

But now, it is still a bit too much to try to challenge the main city of mankind by one person.

It is still too late to retreat now, but is she willing to do so? Of course, she wouldn't. If she wanted to leave, she wouldn't have come to Stormwind City from the beginning.

Although the words Yaschia had given no limit on time, she still felt that time was getting more and more urgent. This seemed to be a warning from the depths of her soul, but it seemed to be her own imagination.

"There are actually elves, and Anduin has hired a lot of people."

Punching the dagger into the heart of the elf hunter in front of him, before he could spin the dagger to smash his heart, Loniti felt a needle-like feeling coming from behind.

Without having time to think about it, I rushed forward, but the arrow still cut through her skin.

Because she didn't want to completely expose her position, Loniti has not used magic yet, nor has she used her mental power to detect anyone. This did delay the speed of discovering her, but it also made her unable to find the hidden person.

A rapid whistle sounded like a death-seeking sound. Loniti had no time to pull out her dagger, turned around and stared deeply at the place where the arrow was shot, and quickly ran away.

After a while, a night elf holding a longbow walked out behind the tattered earth wall. His face was covered with earthy paint, and the leather armor on his body was also earthy. In addition, the night was very dark, so it was really difficult to find him.

He quickly walked to the corpse of the killed night elf, squatted down and checked, then clenched his fists angrily.

"Very angry?"

The elf hunter's pupils shrank, but before he could move, the dagger had already stabbed into his heart and spun for two weeks.

He fell to the ground and lay with his tribe members, his eyes full of astonishment.

Loniti picked up a piece of cloth and wiped her dagger, then began to escape.

No one is more familiar with the terrain of the slums than her, and she has not let go of the habit of hurting her, so she just took a little time to get behind this sneak attacker.

Although killing this guy might make her stare to death, she still came back and stabbed the dagger into his heart with her own hands.

Just for one breath.

"Well...a shark is coming."

Loniti frowned, a powerful guy was rushing towards this side quickly, and this guy was definitely not an enemy that could be defeated with a dagger.

Fight or run?

Loniti thought for a moment, ran quickly in the opposite direction, refusing to fight with the other party.

More than ten seconds after she left, a fully armed dwarf appeared here, looking at the two corpses on the ground.

"Damn it."

The dwarf just cursed, then quickly searched for the footprints left by Loniti. After a while, he determined the direction of Loniti's departure and rushed over like a bull.

This is the most lively day in the slums, and it may be the last day. If Loniti is still unable to catch it, perhaps the slums will become the history of Stormwind City.

Our king is no longer kind.
Chapter completed!