Jaina didn't say thank you, and the relationship between the two no longer needs to say such kind words.

In the next moment, she clenched her staff tightly, and the magic power of her whole body was running at high speed, and she took a light step and walked into this timeline.

At the same time, hearing a loud bang, Daelin Proudmoore took aim at the flintlock gun and fired. He was about to decide the victory with one blow, but Rexxar, who had been dealing with animals in the mountains for a long time, had an amazing instinct. When there was no time to send, he raised the big ax in his hand and blocked the shot.

The gunpowder is very powerful, the design of the firearm is also ingenious enough, and the power of the projectile is extremely powerful. Even though Rexxar is a hybrid of an orc and an ogre, this time he was hit by the battle ax and his palm was numb.

Instead of panicking, he showed a smug smile.

The opponent's gun has always been like a sharp sword hanging above his head. He is not afraid of you shooting, but afraid of you not shooting.

There was a whistling sound from his mouth.

The giant bear Misha's body swelled by one-third suddenly, knocking the saber in the old man's hand away with one paw, and then used his huge weight to hit it head-on.

Daelin Proudmoore hastily dodged sideways, just in time for Rexxar's prediction.

The old man's door was wide open, plus he was unarmed, Rexxar quickly removed the spear behind his back, clenched his hands tightly, aimed at the old man's heart and stabbed it, this move was fast and hateful.

Um? After the spear came out, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

With his center of gravity forward, he seemed to be stagnant in mid-air as he strode forward with his left foot. The surrounding soldiers, his pets, including Daelin Proudmoore, who was covered in blood and seemed to be about to continue dodging, all entered a static state.

As a legendary hunter, he still has some mobility, his eyeballs slowly look to the right, at a very slow speed, as slow as a snail.

Afterwards, streaks of faint blue fluorescence, as gorgeous as the night sky, flashed in front of his eyes, as if several sharp daggers appeared out of thin air. It took more than three seconds before he noticed the pain coming from his chest, lower abdomen, and even his heart. Huge pain, blood spurting out at an extremely slow speed, Rexxar tried to widen his eyes, trying to see who was sneaking up on him, to see... who killed him!

"Elemental spirits assist me!" Even though time stood still for four weeks, the masters still had some strength to resist.

Among them, Thrall's reaction speed and counterattack were undoubtedly the greatest.

The elemental spirit of Azeroth also gave him enough power to resist time. The fire element, water element, wind element and earth element wrapped him layer by layer to resist the power of time released by Jaina.

Relying on the assistance of the elemental spirit, Thrall briefly got rid of Time Stop, a legendary spell that was just a prototype in Dalaran's modern magic system, but was thoroughly developed in Jaina's hands.

"Huh?" Holding the Hammer of Doom, Thrall couldn't help but stare at the graceful figure not far away.

White hair, silver eyes, wearing a Kul Tiras-style navy commander robe, a large blue cloak on a white background, and golden ears of wheat on the shoulders, this look is similar to Jaina's usual violet robe in Thrall's impression The shape is quite different.

Is it another person? But they look almost the same.

"Ma'am, you..." He didn't know whether the two sides were enemies or friends, so he couldn't help hesitating.

"Hehe." Vanessa chuckled.

It is not appropriate to kill on such occasions, after all, we still have to pay attention to some effects.

An insignificant person like Rexxar will be killed if he kills him. Isn't your murderous father not allowed to be counter-killed? The honor of the tribe is not a prehistoric merit, so it cannot be used as a talisman.

Rexxar can kill casually, but Thrall can't. Once Thrall dies, it will be a complete collapse of the timeline.

"Get back." Vanessa quickly drew a few meandering curves on the ground, and then stretched out her hand to lift it up. She created a huge mountain with a height of 100 meters out of thin air.

She stretched out her hand to push forward, the earth shook, and the huge mountain seemed to come alive, pressing down on the group of tribes one after another.

"Earth Spirit! Stop her!" Thrall tried hard to control the power of the elements to fight back, trying to calm the restlessness of the mountains.

It's a pity that he faced the former guardian of the earth and the current titan!

Azeroth is indeed resisting Vanessa's control, which probably means, why do you, a titan from an alien planet, order the land on my side?

Vanessa doesn't care if it's the sword of the previous dynasty or the official of the current dynasty. The power of her projection is not enough, but it can't stand up to the high level. What kind of elemental spirit is not worthy of lifting her shoes, and directly relies on higher control Skill and authority crush the past.

"What?" Daelin Proudmoore on the other side didn't have the ability to break through the stop of time. He only felt that he had left the siege of the Horde army in a blink of an eye.

Vanessa saw that Jaina teleported her father and many sailors away, she didn't continue to entangle, turned and left the battlefield, leaving the tribe to collect the body for Rexxar.

The tribal warrior was pierced by countless ice cones, and his body was covered in blood holes. He couldn't die anymore. Several of his pets were whining around the owner's body. Several leaders of the tribe returned to the scene and looked at the calm sea. People are silent for a long time.

 …

Jaina's "I'm sorry" was not said after all.

The moment Daelin Proudmoore was rescued by her, he had actually gone to another timeline, and the relationship between the two could hardly be described as a simple father and daughter.

However, she still followed her own will and relied on her huge mana to pull Daelin's sunk flagship, King of the Seas, back to the surface from the bottom of the sea.

Only after sending Dai Lin and more than two hundred sailors onto the warship ~lightnovelpub.net~ did she release the flow of static time covering them.

The old man was stunned, and he felt a blue light flashing in front of his eyes, and then he jumped from the scene of Rexxar's duel to his own flagship. He had no idea what happened in the middle.

Now that he has arrived on the ship, there is no need to go back to die. He is the king of a country, and he is in a desperate situation. He can die for his own honor. If there is a way out, he needs to consider the issue from the perspective of the ruler.

"Jianna, is that you?..." The old man looked out to sea.

During this trip to Kalimdor, his daughter can say that he broke his heart, but he is more than just this daughter, he also has a wife, a young son, and the entire Kul Tiras at home.

"Let's go back! I will lead the army to Kalimdor again!" He ordered loudly, and many sailors who were willing to accompany him to die entered their posts, lifted anchor and sailed, and these elite and skilled sailors returned home.

Vanessa and Jaina didn't follow to Kul Tiras, they sneaked to Theramore and saw this timeline, that Jaina who still likes to wear purple robes.