Reducing the speed poison doesn't work, so continue to change the poison.

In just ten seconds, Vanessa changed into five poisons! Some of them had fast attacks and strong corrosiveness. Unfortunately, Colin. The strong liquor was rough and thick in flesh, and there were also alcohol that cured all poisons. She consumed half of her physical strength and almost used up her methods, while the opponent's physical strength was less than 10%.

This is the helplessness of mid-level thieves in fighting high-level warriors.

She used two false moves in a row, and took advantage of the opponent's turn to stay away from the attack range of Black Charcoal Head.

She gasped and tried hard to adjust her breathing to quickly recover her energy.

Vanessa missed monk Nimaz very much. The effect of holy light on restoring physical strength is really good. Unfortunately, the young monk is still thousands of miles away. She is the only one who slashes hard with an axe around her. She doesn't know how to add a healing shaman to herself.

Huh? When she was about to fight again, she found that the black charcoal head had a flushed face and her footsteps were a little sluggish. The hit rate and strength of the attack were reduced by a large margin. Is this the effect of poison? She was a little speechless when she smelled the alcohol that soared into the sky on the other side. This was not the poison, but because the other party had drunk too much!

A two-pinch! Fighting with such a person is simply an insult to himself. Vanessa looked around and then reached out to throw out the grapple hook.

With light steps, click here and jump over there, just like Spider-Man dealing with Ant-Man, she used a rope to wrap around Black Charcoal Head's neck twice, then she jumped high, using a mast on the boat as the axis, and using her own acceleration and gravity to pull the Black Charcoal Head off the ground.

"No! He is too heavy! Come and help!" She quickly waved to a group of short dwarf uncles and aunts for help.

The dwarf shaman still didn't remember his magic identity. He threw away the axe, took two steps at a time, and ran over to help her pull the rope.

The guards fighting a bunch of black iron dwarves also divided a few dwarves to help.

With the help of two dwarf uncles and three dwarf aunts, Black Charcoal Head and his armor weighing hundreds of pounds were forcibly pulled away from the deck. He could not reach the mast, but could not touch the deck, and swayed in the air like a pendulum.

"Let's fire! Open fire! Kill me! Use muskets! Fire me! Kill!" Vanessa took over command and instructed the dwarves to throw away the battle axes and warhammers, carry forward the style of their musketeers, and aimed at the living target in the air to fight hard!

She wanted to see which one is better, armor or gunpowder, is better in the world of Azeroth.

"Yeah, the armor is still great!" The dwarf musketeer surrounded the black charcoal head for half a minute. She was very frustrated to find that the gun was not omnipotent, and this method of adding a bullet could not break the black charcoal head's defense.

The opponent's armor was made of, and the projectile was hit on it and it was 'dang' and could not be penetrated at all.

"I think about it right! Is this guy able to swim? It doesn't matter if he can swim. Tie him a big stone and throw it into the sea!" Vanessa turned around and thought of another trick. The armor was strong. Can you still bring your own oxygen cylinder in this set of armor?

"Hi! Friend from afar, leave that black guy for me!" Just as Vanessa was about to chop into the sea with the mast and the black charcoal head, a shout from a distance made her turn and look.

I saw a burly figure approaching them at a slow speed.

Her eyes were a thief's basic quality. Even if the distance was 100 meters, she still saw the person coming clearly.

The person who came was tall, wearing a hat, was thinking about a bit obese belly, and two sharp eyes were revealed in the black and white hair.

The other party held a wooden stick and was carrying a big wine pot behind his back. It was not a ship carrying him across the sea, but a turtle.

The characteristics can be said to be very obvious. This is a panda man? Vanessa's mind is colliding rapidly. Who can wander around nowadays? It seems that there is only one panda man.

The guy who was suspected of a panda man despised the turtle under his feet that the speed was too slow. He hit the turtle with a wooden stick, but the turtle was still wandering slowly on the sea surface, without any intention of acceleration.

Seeing that Vanessa and his big ship were less than 100 meters away, he didn't wait for the turtle to accelerate.

The wooden stick in his hand stretched towards the turtle shell, and the panda man soared into the air with a somewhat distorted jumping action and flew towards their merchant ship.

The posture is very elegant, and it is not easy to make such light movements with a fat body. It is definitely a flexible fat man, but

Vanessa looked at the other party's landing point, and then calculated the speed of her merchant ship's travel. Your landing point seems to be in the sea!

"Ah! Ah!!" The panda man in mid-air also discovered this problem. He thought the ship would not move too fast on the sea surface. Unexpectedly, the water flow under the sea surface was very fast. In less than two seconds, the ship had floated to the side for more than three meters, less than four meters.

You must have been sent by monkeys to make fun of it! Vanessa doesn't have the ability to call the wind and rain to make the ship stop quickly, but she can't watch the other person fall into the sea.

The usual grapple hooks also hook black charcoal heads. Fortunately, there are fewer things on the boat, just a lot of ropes.

Quickly grab a rope and throw it at the Panda Man with his hand.

The other party looked fat, but his actual skills were far more flexible than imagined. Vanessa imagined that several people were pulling the rope and then pulling the fat panda up did not appear at all. The other party grabbed the rope with his palm and gently leveraged the force. The person jumped forward and fell steadily on the deck.

"Orc!" The dwarf shaman had never seen a panda man, but he saw the other party's furry face and he automatically thought of the orc who had caused huge casualties to humans and dwarves.

"I'm not an orc. I'm following this guy all the way. He dares to steal my wine!" The panda man said with anger on his face and pointed at the Black Charcoal Head who was struggling desperately.

"Please let him down, I will gesture with him." The panda man was in a high spirit of fighting. Vanessa thought for a moment, but still nodded to the dwarves. It was impossible not to nod. The black charcoal head was struggling too hard and the rope was about to break.

"Leave this guy to you, let's deal with those enemies!" She joined forces with the dwarves to fight against the black iron dwarves who came to rob. These black dwarves were all wearing extraordinary armor, and their defense was so high that it was terrifying.

However, after her, a middle-level thief with a relatively low lower limit, joined the battle, no matter how good the armor defense is, it is useless. Nineteen black iron dwarves were killed and seven were captured on the spot, leaving only the Black Charcoal-Headed Colin at the scene. The Liquor was still fighting against the Pandas.

Awesome! After just looking at it for a while, Vanessa could see the strength of the panda man. It seemed to be slow in movement, but the actual power was used just right. It could cause huge damage to the black charcoal head when raising his hands and feet. It was useless to be strong in the armor.

This is a legendary professional.
Chapter completed!