Traveling through World of Warcraft

The sky was covered with thick dark clouds, and heavy snow fell like goose feathers. On the battlefield, Horde soldiers and Alliance soldiers nervously faced the undead, their breath forming wisps of white mist in the cold air.

Suddenly, there was a sound of flapping wings in the sky, and then, a huge black shadow covered the sky. Tyrannus, the leader of the natural disaster, rode his majestic frost fangs and appeared above everyone's heads like a ghost. His figure was tall and majestic, and the armor on his body shone with an icy cold light, as if it was integrated with the surrounding ice and snow.

Tyranus looked down at the soldiers below, his eyes as cold and ruthless as ice, revealing his indifference to life. His voice was like thunder exploding in the air: "Your efforts are useless, stupid bugs!" Every word carried a heavy sense of oppression, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the soldiers.

Before he finished speaking, Frost Fang opened its bloody mouth, and a powerful ice dragon's breath spurted out. This dragon's breath is not an ordinary cold current, but contains endless power of frost. It swept across the entire battlefield with lightning speed, freezing everything wherever it went.

The Horde soldiers and Alliance soldiers were caught off guard by this sudden attack. They tried to run away, but the ice dragon's breath was too fast and too wide, leaving them nowhere to hide. The soldiers' bodies were frozen in an instant, and their expressions were forever frozen in fear and despair. Weapons and shields became fragile and shattered at a touch, as if they were unable to withstand the force of the cold.

The original noise and chaos on the battlefield were replaced by dead silence, with only the whistling of the cold wind and the cracking of ice echoing in my ears. Tyrannus had a cruel smile on his face, enjoying the pain and desperation of his enemies. This cruel expression made him look even more formidable.

However, in a corner of the battlefield, a few soldiers were lucky enough to find a low-lying area, avoiding the direct impact of the ice dragon's breath. They looked at the tragic situation in front of them, and their hearts were filled with grief and anger. One of the veterans, who had experienced hundreds of battles, had unyielding fire in his eyes. He held the hilt of the sword tightly and shouted loudly: "You devil! We will not give up! We will fight for freedom and justice." Fight!" His voice echoed in the cold wind, conveying firm belief.

Tyrannus heard the veteran's cry. He narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered at this weak resistance. He spoke again, his voice as cold as frost: "Your courage is commendable, but in the face of natural disasters, your power is insignificant. Give up, this is your only choice."

However, the soldiers were undeterred by Tyrannus' words. They supported each other and stood up again, with determination shining in their eyes. Although they knew the road ahead was difficult, they moved forward without hesitation for the sake of freedom and justice.

Chen Yu, Sylvanas and Jaina carefully followed the dark path deeper into the Saron Mine. There is an old atmosphere in the mine, and a faint light shines on the walls, as if telling stories from the past. Their footsteps echoed in the silence, wariness of the unknown in every step.

When they came to the Lord of the Furnace, Gafust, Chen Yu couldn't help but be shocked by his huge body. Gafust is like a huge mountain, exuding a fiery aura, and his presence fills the entire space with a sense of oppression.

Chen Yu's eyes widened, and fearless courage surged in his heart. He yelled, clenched the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Gaforst without hesitation. He was extremely fast, like a burning meteor, and carried with determination and belief.

Sylvanas and Jaina saw this and acted quickly. Sylvanas jumped with agility, and her arrows rained down on Garvost, each one containing deadly power. Jaina waved the staff in her hand and cast powerful magic. The fire and ice intertwined under her control and attacked Garvost.

Gafust felt their provocation. He let out an angry roar, swung his huge hammer, and started a fierce confrontation with Chen Yu. Chen Yu's attack fell on Gafust like a storm, but Gafust's skin was as hard as iron and easily withstood his attack.

However, Chen Yu was not discouraged. He flexibly avoided Gafust's attacks and looked for his weaknesses. His eyes are focused and determined, and every shot is full of skill and power.

During the battle, Sylvanas and Jaina continued to support Chen Yu. Their attacks cooperated with each other to form an indestructible line of defense. Sylvanas' arrow hit Garvost's vitals with precision, and Jaina's magic created a brilliant light around him.

As time went by, Chen Yu gradually found Gafust's flaws. He seized an opportunity, jumped up suddenly, and thrust the weapon in his hand hard into Gaforst's eyes. The blow struck home, and Garvost let out a howl of pain.

In pursuit of victory, Chen Yu, Sylvanas and Jaina teamed up to launch the final attack. Their powers came together to form a powerful wave of energy that completely defeated Garvost.

After the battle, the mine was filled with smoke and ruins. Chen Yu, Sylvanas and Jaina stood there tiredly, their faces filled with the joy of victory. They successfully defeated the powerful Lord of the Forge, Garvost, demonstrating the power of unity and courage.

The team continued deep into the Saron Mine, and the rescued slaves led Chen Yu and his team forward in the winding mine. Their steps are light and cautious, with every step filled with vigilance for the unknown.

The slaves walking in front of the team were filled with gratitude. They volunteered to lead Chen Yu and his team, hoping to repay their life-saving grace. However, they did not expect that danger was quietly lurking ahead.

Suddenly, four evil ghosts jumped down from the cliff. Their figures were like ghosts, and they quickly pounced on the rescued slave. The attacks of the evil spirits were extremely fierce. The rescued slaves were defenseless and were instantly bitten to death by the evil spirits.

However, at the moment when Chen Yu and his team were shocked, the bitten slaves came back to life at an alarming speed. Their bodies became pale and stiff, their eyes flashed with a strange light, and their original gratitude had been swallowed up by evil. They turned around and began to attack Chen Yu's team.

Chen Yu's reaction was extremely quick, and he rushed towards the resurrected undead slave without fear. The weapon in his hand shone with cold light, and every swing carried powerful power. With his skillful and agile movements, he easily avoided the attacks of the undead slaves and knocked them down one by one in an instant.

At the same time, other members of the team also took action. They worked closely together, displayed their respective skills, and launched a fierce battle with the undead slaves. The light of magic intertwined in the air, arrows shot at the enemy like locusts, the blade flashed with cold light, and every attack was full of determination and courage.

In the tense battle, Chen Yu showed extraordinary fighting ability. His eyes were firm and decisive, and every movement was precise and powerful. He skillfully used weapons and tactics to corner the undead slaves.

After a fierce battle, Chen Yu and his team successfully eliminated all the undead slaves. They panted and looked at each other with tired but determined smiles on their faces. This sudden battle made them more vigilant and made them understand that danger could come at any time in this mysterious mine.