Traveling through World of Warcraft

"Who is it?" Chen Yu's two guards shouted at almost the same time, their nerves tensed instantly, their eyes scanning the surroundings like lightning. They saw a black shadow flashing past the edge of their vision like a ghost, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch a glimpse of its specific appearance.

The two guards didn't hesitate at all, almost instinctively running after him. Their movements were swift and agile, like an arrow shot from a bow, bringing up a breeze. Their eyes were filled with tension and vigilance, staring intently at the direction where the shadow left, afraid that they would lose their target in the blink of an eye.

"Don't chase!" Chen Yu heard the guard's shout, and his heart tightened. He hurriedly followed and walked out of the door. As soon as he raised his eyes, he found that the two guards had already chased him far away like lightning, and their backs quickly became smaller in his sight. Chen Yu frowned tightly, and a trace of anxiety flashed across his face.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Yu gritted his teeth, stretched out his body, and immediately ran in the direction where the guards left. His steps were powerful and firm, and each step was heavy on the ground, splashing a little dust. His figure was like a flash of lightning, passing through the air. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to catch up with his guards as soon as possible, to ensure their safety, and at the same time find out the origin of the black shadow. The surrounding scenery quickly retreated as he ran fast, and the wind whistled in his ears, as if cheering for his eagerness.

Not long after, Chen Yu rushed all the way, closely following the fast-moving figure of the guard, and arrived at the farm. The moment he stepped into the farm, a strong bloody smell hit him in the face, making him sick.

Wherever he looked, he saw a shocking scene. The farmers who were supposed to be working hard in the house were all lying in a pool of blood. Their bodies were lying in various twisted postures, and the blood dyed the ground red, gathering into dark red lakes. Some farmers stared with their eyes wide open, full of fear and despair, as if they were telling the pain and unwillingness before death; some farmers opened their mouths slightly, as if there were still words that they hadn't said.

"This might be a trap! We've been fooled, let's get out of here!" Chen Yu looked at the horrible corpse on the ground, and a strong sense of uneasiness and crisis surged in his heart. His face became extremely ugly, his brows were tightly knitted into a "川" shape, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. He hurriedly shouted to the guards, his voice full of anxiety and urgency. While shouting, he waved his arms, signaling them to retreat quickly, as if any hesitation would lead to an irretrievable situation. At this time, the atmosphere in the farm was extremely depressing, and the strong smell of blood and death enveloped everything, as if warning them to quickly escape from this terrible trap.

"Surround this place, don't let anyone go!" Heras stood there, shouting at the top of his lungs to command the soldiers. His voice was particularly abrupt and sharp in the silent night, as if it could cut through the deep darkness.

Instantly, a burst of hurried and chaotic footsteps were heard, and the Hillsbrad guards came from all directions like a tide. They moved quickly and orderly, holding weapons and looking grim, and soon surrounded the entire farm. The scene was like a huge net, tightly covering the farm.

"Sir, why are you here with guards so late at night? Oh! I understand. Could it be that you are here to admire the moon?" There was a sly smile on Heras' face, and that smile seemed to hide deep meaning. His eyes were fixed on Chen Yu, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

"We found that there were mysterious people attacking Hillsbrad, so we followed them out!" Chen Yu was unmoved. He stared at Heras closely, his eyes revealing determination and calmness. He explained in a firm tone, and his voice echoed clearly in the air.

"Catch these three!" Heras suddenly roared, a hint of fierceness flashed across his face. This roar was like a thunder, making the surrounding air tremble.

"Keep searching! Don't let anyone go!" Heras continued to roar, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.

Soon, all the soldiers returned. They walked in a hurry, with different expressions. Some shook their heads slightly, while others looked serious, as if they had not found what they were looking for. The farm was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere, as if a bigger storm was about to come.

Heras stood there, leaning forward slightly, his face full of anxiety and urgency, and asked loudly: "What's the matter? Are there any survivors?" His eyes were fixed on the soldiers in front of him, his eyes were full of tension and uneasiness.

The face of the Hillsbrad soldier was full of pain, his eyes were slightly red, and tears were in his eyes, as if he might cry at any time. His voice was trembling, as if he had used up all his strength to say every word, and he slowly said: "Two farms, a total of 112 people, men, women, young and old..." At this point, his voice paused slightly, as if it was difficult to continue, and after taking a deep breath, he continued, "No one survived, Ryan and Gates were also killed... Not even a chicken was spared, all were slaughtered." His voice was full of sadness and sorrow, as if he was telling an extremely tragic story.

As he spoke, the tragic scene seemed to unfold slowly before everyone's eyes. It was conceivable that the two farms that were supposed to be full of life had now turned into a dead hell. Corpses were lying on the ground in all directions, blood dyed the land red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death. The smell seemed to have turned into substance, tightly wrapping everyone, so cruel that it was suffocating. People's faces were full of shock and grief, as if they couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes. Everyone's heart was heavy, shrouded in a deep sorrow.

"Chen Yu, what else do you have to say!" Heras's face was as gloomy as the sky covered with dark clouds. He walked with heavy steps, step by step, to the captured Chen Yu. His eyes were like burning flames, staring at Chen Yu tightly and intently, as if his gaze could penetrate Chen Yu's body and see directly into his heart.

"Report! In the blacksmith shop, all trainee blacksmiths were killed, no one was spared!" At this moment, a soldier came running in panic, his voice trembling with endless fear and anxiety. This voice was like a thunder, exploding in everyone's ears, making everyone's heart tremble.

"Report! All our guards have been killed!" Then, another piece of bad news pierced everyone's heart like a sharp blade. This succession of bad news was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart again and again, making people almost breathless.

"We came here to investigate the disappearance of farmers, but now we are involved in the murder of farmers! This is not a coincidence!" Chen Yu's eyes were full of anxiety and urgency. He looked straight at Heras and explained very quickly. His face was slightly distorted due to anxiety, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. "The first step of the war is to eliminate all farmers and kill blacksmiths. This is the conspiracy of the Forsaken! The war is coming! The Forsaken are going to attack Hillsbrad." His voice was full of unquestionable firmness and urgency.

"Enough! It is because I listened to your slander that so many innocent citizens died!" Heras roared angrily, his face flushed red with anger, as if it was burning. His hands were clenched into fists, his body trembled slightly with anger, and the angry breath seemed to burn everything around him.

"Come here, take him down and chop him up!" Heras's voice, full of majesty and anger, exploded like thunder. Following his order, many soldiers rushed forward like a tide. They tightly grasped Chen Yu's arms, and roughly pushed him, step by step to the side. Chen Yu's body struggled hard under their grip, like a trapped beast unwilling to be bound.

"Listen to me!" Chen Yu shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of anxiety and unwillingness, but no one was willing to believe him. At this moment, his eyes were full of despair and anger, as if he was accusing the unfair treatment.

"Attack!" Heras roared, and the voice seemed to carry endless killing intent. In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the head of Chen Yu's guard fell to the ground like a ripe fruit. Blood gushed out from the broken neck like a spring, splashing in the air, turning into scarlet and dazzling blood flowers. The scene was extremely bloody and cruel, and every drop of blood seemed to tell the fragility and impermanence of life, which was shocking.

Warm blood fell to the ground, slowly flowing out, forming a shocking pool of blood. The bloody smell filled the air like a plague, and the strong smell seemed to foreshadow the coming terrible war and disaster. The soldiers around were all solemn, with deep fear and uneasiness in their eyes, as if the scene before them had made them foresee the darkness of the future. And Heras's face was cold and resolute, without the slightest mercy or hesitation.

"Asshole, I'm an investigator here to investigate the farmer's disappearance. You have no right to kill me!" Chen Yu could no longer suppress his anger and started to curse hysterically. His face turned red with anger, like a burning flame. His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him.

Heras walked slowly and heavily towards Chen Yu. His tall figure cast a shadow in front of Chen Yu, like a mountain about to collapse. Chen Yu was pressed tightly to his knees, his body trembling slightly with anger and unwillingness.

Heras bent down, his movements seemed a little stiff, as if every movement was filled with endless anger. He stretched out his strong hand, roughly grabbed Chen Yu's head, and lifted him up with force. The ferocious expression on his face became clearer and clearer, and his twisted facial features seemed like a demon crawling out of hell. Every line revealed cruelty and viciousness, as if he really wanted to eat Chen Yu alive.

"Investigator, you are so powerful, and you are afraid! Your investigation killed everyone! What's the point of keeping you?" Heras opened his mouth and roared out angrily with almost all his strength, exploding in the air like a bolt from the blue. The sound was deafening, as if it had endless power, impacting the eardrums of everyone around, making their ears buzz and their heads dizzy.

His eyes were like two balls of burning rage, staring at Chen Yu intently. His eyes were filled with anger, hatred, and determination, as if he wanted to burn Chen Yu to ashes. In his eyes, Chen Yu was the culprit of all these disasters, and he wanted to completely destroy Chen Yu with his eyes.

"I didn't kill them! If you dare to touch me, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" Chen Yu stared back at Heras without flinching. His eyes were like burning flames, with anger and unyielding in them. He stared at Heras closely, his eyes were full of determination and firmness, like two sharp swords, ready to pierce Heras straight through. Every word he said seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with endless hatred and determination, echoing in the air for a long time.

"Cut it off!" Heras's ruthless command seemed to carry endless killing intent, echoing in the air. At this critical moment, the soldiers obeyed the order and waved their shining knives high in the air. The cold blades reflected a chilling light in the sun, and were about to fall ruthlessly towards the target.

However, in the blink of an eye, a black shadow as fast as lightning suddenly rushed over like a ghost at an incredible speed. Sylvanas Windrunner appeared quietly like a ghost walking out of the dark night. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and each strand seemed to have its own life, wild and wild.