The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 612 And now, the brown bear is here... (Two updates!)
Gun of Purification - Sorin leaned leisurely on the sofa, and on the round table in front of him was a steaming cup of coffee.

Sunlight pours in from the large commercial floor-to-ceiling windows, casting the shadow of the maple trees outside in this exquisite coffee shop.

The beautiful music is slowly flowing in the air, and the guests sitting in the booths from time to time are all calm and unhurried.

All this allowed Sorin to enjoy a peaceful enough day comfortably and comfortably.

And when night falls?
That's another story...

"A cup of tea, thank you."

Thorin threw the transformed coin at the passing waiter.

After getting a bright look back, Sorin felt his heart flutter suddenly.

what a sweetie...

It's a pity that he came a little late.

After the beautiful skin has turned into a strange, pale skin, everything will be dull.

Those who were once evil or good will no longer fall into darkness uncontrollably.

After a long time, it was inevitable that Sorin would touch his face with sharp corners when the sun rose.

This is something that many girls are eager to do, and it must not be left here.

As for trying to walk on the edge of danger, as some unreliable guy said?
Thorin is not that crazy, he thinks he has always been rational.

Just like he never goes deep into those noisy cities, knocking corners in such a relatively "safe" place is enough for him to barely maintain his advanced qualifications.

It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer "safe" places like this.

Most people who walk on this road are cautious.

No one would go crazy and want to prove their strength in front of these ghosts.

Long experience tells Thorin:
Reason and order are the eternal truths against these obscurities.

Of course, there is no truth in the multiverse.

It's like a crazy and powerful guy once did appear - he summoned a powerful spell created by a phantom imitating a star, and directly blasted a city of faceless people in the daytime.

Some people bet that if that guy can persevere, he might really be able to purify the world.

But in the end, the other party left in a hurry...

In this world, no one can violate the rules of Faceless.

Night is the time for them to hunt with them.

"Your tea."

The waiter brought a cup of steaming green tea.

Thorin occasionally tastes this relatively rare and exotic drink.

In addition to being a bit bitter, it is also very thirst-quenching.

Although sometimes, Thorin would think of the not-so-beautiful potions he had suffered.

Of course, now he has no chance to suffer such pain.

With the death of his adoptive father, the series of encounters made Sorin taste the taste of the world more complicated than potion.

Just when Sorin looked at the big clock on the wall pointing to a certain twilight node little by little.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside:
"boom!"

It seemed to be a sound coming from a rather distant area.

But even so, it was so shocking.

Then, the ground began to tremble slightly.

The tables and chairs in the entire cafe were swaying gently.

It was as if someone was stirring up in a gentle but not so gentlemanly way.

earthquake?
It's reasonable... shit!
Thorin was so startled that he didn't even have the mood to drink the tea that was brought just now.

Can the world still have earthquakes?
Faceless Man's limited event festival?
Sorin directly connected himself with three mental protection spells, but the guests in the coffee shop were just flustered.

It seems that before the sun has set, they still have to face.

what happened?
Sorin walked out of the coffee shop while being wary of the guests around him.

The shaking of the ground became more and more violent, and Thorin heard the sound of many people falling.

This is not a good sign - pain brings the most tangible feedback.

As far as the vision of these evil spirits is concerned, it will cause them to directly cross the original rules and enter a dangerous faceless state.

They realize that they are no longer who they used to be...

Thorin quickened his pace on the shaking ground, he needed to find a relatively safe place to fight.

Although I don't know what happened, but curiosity can only be maintained when I can live...

Sure enough, with the sharp shouts, Sorin sensed some kind of dark breath that was gradually permeating.

Get a glimpse of the "real" Faceless Man and start attacking other targets around.

And the faceless man who is attacked will directly complete the transformation.

If the chain continues like this, it won't take long for the faceless people on the entire island to wake up early!
Along the way, Sorin saw many fellow travelers.

It seems that everyone is equally embarrassed...

Not long after, Sorin found a commanding height on a small island.

There is a pasture above, and the faceless people in it have been dealt with by the colleagues who arrived first.

Although the Faceless Man is difficult to deal with and expel, and possesses the regular power of all kinds of weird curses and occasional horrors.

But faceless men do not have the ability to fly and penetrate matter that spirits usually have.

Therefore, this commanding height, which is not very useful in the ordinary sense of exorcising evil spirits, has additional value.

"Faceless people carnival today?"

Sorin found a location to attack as if he knew it, and then put down all kinds of belongings.

While laying out the blocking position, he asked.

"I'm afraid it's worse than that, man..."

The colleague who came earlier said with an uncontrollable solemnity.

Sorin's body froze immediately when he heard the words, and he took the time to turn his head to look at this somewhat familiar colleague:
"Do you have information?"

"How about two 'cigarettes'?"

The colleague shook his head when he heard the words:

"I really want to earn this money, but I still want to keep my old face and go back and kiss my grandson."

"Keep your crystals, there will be more time to use them."

Afterwards, he rubbed a ball of positive energy flames with some melancholy, slowly lighting up the magic circle underneath that Sorin hadn't noticed.

Seeing this, Sorin's pupils shrank suddenly.

The cost of this thing is not cheap, and it is also a one-time consumable.

It seemed that the situation was far more serious than he had imagined.

"You know, we're like ants stealing honey."

After the peers finished all this, they began to organize their weapons.

It was a broad hammer.

Perhaps it is not so suitable for the battle of flesh and blood.

But for evil spirits, it is another concept.

If you don't have any skills, you dare not set foot in such a dangerous world.

After checking and confirming the condition of the Warhammer, the colleague paused, and then looked at the distant sky that seemed to be a little red because of the dusk:

"And now, the brown bear is here..."

The red sky was reflected in his old eyes, and he muttered to himself, as if announcing some kind of disaster.

And the other side:
"boom!"

The earth is broken and everything burns!
Standing on the dome of the sky, the giant who holds the sky will spread destruction and disaster to the world!

(End of this chapter)