Traveling through World of Warcraft

Chen Yu used all his strength to slowly open his eyelids that weighed a thousand pounds with great difficulty. However, what caught his eyes was the scene of his hair being grabbed tightly. The man grabbed his hair and dragged him mercilessly, causing his body to be dragged forward on the ground, leaving a long, heart-wrenching mark.

He was roughly dragged from the bed to the yard. During the whole process, he had no sense of resistance at all, as if he had completely lost the ability to resist. His soul seemed extremely weak at this time, as if just a slight breeze could blow it away completely.

He used all the remaining strength in his body to struggle feebly, trying to stand up. However, his body seemed to have had all its strength drained away, making it limp and unable to move at all. He just lay on the ground helplessly, letting himself be dragged, his heart filled with despair and helplessness.

Outside the village, the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, as if they were about to swallow up the entire world. Countless bandits came from all directions like a surging tide, tightly surrounding the villagers.

These robbers all had ferocious faces and ferocious looks. They waved gleaming swords in their hands, and their eyes shone with greed and cruelty. The villagers were so frightened by this horrific scene that they lay on the ground in horror, their bodies trembling, and they did not even dare to raise their heads or move at all.

Their faces were full of fear and despair, and their eyes revealed helplessness and confusion. They are like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, locked in an invisible cage, unable to escape, and can only wait quietly for the judgment of fate. Every villager prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that this disaster would pass as soon as possible, but they also knew clearly that their fate was in the hands of these bandits. Their life and death were uncertain, and their future was dim.

Wu Xiaopi walked leisurely among the villagers with a leisurely pace. Every step he took seemed so heavy and determined, as if he was deliberately stepping on the hearts of the villagers with his feet, making them feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

His pace seemed slow, but in fact, every step carried an invisible majesty, as if he was deliberately showing off in front of the villagers, demonstrating his extremely noble status. His tall figure stood out among the villagers and was impossible to ignore.

Behind Wu Xiaopi were closely followed by two robbers with ferocious faces and ferocious looks. The two of them were as tall as iron towers, with bulging muscles and full of strength. They had frightening and ferocious expressions on their faces, as if they were demons crawling out of the depths of hell, which made people shudder.

The broadswords they held tightly in their hands shone with cold light, reflecting dazzling light under the sunlight. These two big knives seemed to be ready to swing at the villagers at any time, bringing them endless fear and disaster. The two bandits followed Wu Xiaopi closely, never leaving his behind, as if they were his loyal guards, ready to charge into battle for him at any time.

Wu Xiaopi raised his chin arrogantly, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. The smile was ferocious and twisted, like a demon crawling out of a gloomy hell. It exuded a creepy aura, making people just Just one look at it made me tremble and feel fear in my heart. There was a fierce light in his eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, full of greed and cruelty.

Then, he raised his voice and said loudly: "We are looking for a human being, his name is Chen Yu." Wu Xiaopi's voice echoed in the air, as if carrying an invisible pressure, making A shadow fell over the villagers' hearts.

He continued: "According to reliable information, he is in your village." There was a kind of certainty in his words, as if he had Chen Yu firmly in his hands.

Wu Xiaopi added: "To show that we are not like other bandits who kill innocent people indiscriminately, I will give you three days." As he said that, he stretched out three thick fingers and shook them in the air, emphasizing the urgency of time. .

"Hand over Chen Yu, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless." His tone was cold and ruthless, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing the hearts of the villagers.

"If someone wants to escape, they will suffer the consequences." As he said that, Wu Xiaopi stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the village entrance.

Everyone involuntarily turned their heads and looked in the direction of Wu Xiaopi's finger. On the big tree at the entrance of the village, several headless corpses were hanging high. These corpses were constantly swaying in the wind, like puppets controlled by invisible threads, making people feel inexplicably eerie and terrifying.

Their bodies were badly damaged, and blood was dripping from the wounds, dyeing the trunks of the big trees dark red. The brutally severed heads were placed haphazardly on the stones beside the road at the head of the village. The expressions of these heads are twisted and ferocious, and their eyes are wide open, as if they are still trapped in endless fear and despair and cannot extricate themselves. The blood has completely soaked the stone, showing a shocking red color, as if telling the tragic scene.

Wu Xiaopi triumphantly glanced around at the villagers who had been scared into silence. Seeing the frightened expressions on their faces, he knew that his threats had achieved the desired effect. As a result, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a triumphant smile, which was full of arrogance and disdain.

He turned around, his movements unhurried and slow, but with a kind of superior majesty. He walked towards the outside of the village with steady steps. Every step seemed to step on the fear of the villagers, filling their hearts with despair and helplessness.

Behind him, the two robbers followed him step by step on horseback. Their steps were heavy and powerful, raising a cloud of dust with every step they took. There was still a ferocious look on their faces, as if they were still reminiscing about the pleasure brought by the threats just now, which made people shudder. They were like two fierce guardian gods, following Wu Xiaopi closely, never leaving.

As Wu Xiaopi left leisurely, the bandits also followed his footsteps and gradually moved away from the village. Their horses' hooves made a dull sound on the ground, and the dust they raised filled the air, blurring their figures.

Their figures gradually became blurred in the dust, drifted further and further away, and finally disappeared at the end of the village. In that distant place, there was only a patch of dust, as if there were traces of their past existence.

At this moment, the villagers came to their senses as if they were waking up from a dream. They all stretched out their hands tremblingly and patted the dust on their bodies. The dust fell, just like the fear and anxiety in their hearts, slowly dissipating. There was still a look of horror on their faces, and their eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, as if they had not fully recovered from the horrific scene just now. They supported each other and stood up with difficulty, their bodies still trembling slightly, as if they could still feel the pressure brought by the bandits.

Liliana bent down slowly, her waist was like a flexible willow branch, light and elegant. She stretched out her slender but powerful arms and firmly hugged the weak Chen Yu who was lying on the ground tightly. Her movements were gentle and smooth, as if she was afraid of hurting Chen Yu.

She dragged Chen Yu and walked toward the house step by step. Although Chen Yu's body was a little heavy, her steps were still firm and powerful. There was deep concern and worry in her eyes, which seemed to melt ice and snow, making people feel endless warmth.