Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 465 Eat My Dragon Soul Cannon!

Earlier, when Charlemagne saw Malygos coming, he couldn't help speeding up his movements. Once the Blue Dragon King found out that he was here, he would completely entangle him. Not to mention the possible historical changes, the Burning Legion would not Will wait for him to explain clearly to the spell weaver slowly before attacking.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the dragon soul held in the palm of the drake's throat was hit by the arrow shot by Tyrande to the edge, and jumped out of the hand of the Highborne whose name Charlemagne still does not know.

Illidan, who was the fastest, used the fel energy charge continuously to rush towards the male duck's voice, and after arriving at the target, he jumped high and held the dragon soul in his hand.

"Good job! Rewind you three!"

Seeing the dragon soul in hand, Charlemagne didn't bother to entangle with this group of the most talented epic mid-level miscellaneous fish anymore. He pushed the hailstone back behind him, held the blue dragon's throat with his rare hands and began to brew a big spell.

A black magic ball that seemed to be able to swallow light gradually appeared in the dragon's mouth of the Blue Dragon's Throat, and under the urging of Charlemagne, it flew towards the center of the highborne and demon coalition forces.

"Go, go! This spell has a great range and power, if you don't go, we may be implicated!"

Charlemagne retracted his staff and threw Tyrande behind him on his shoulder like carrying rice, and rushed back without looking back.

Seeing Charlemagne's behavior, Illidan was so angry that he ascended to heaven and two Buddhas came out of his body. The demon hunter chased Charlemagne in front of him angrily, and shouted, "Put Tyrande down for me, otherwise I must kill you!"

Malfurion was not as ostentatious as his younger brother. After leaving the battle area, he immediately turned into a storm crow and flapped his wings to fly backwards. If it wasn't for Charlemagne's continuous explosion of vectors and his rapid retreat speed, he should have been the first to escape. People in the range of spells.

When Illidan returned to Charlemagne and was about to make trouble, Tyrande, who had been put down by Charlemagne with a face full of shame, suddenly stared blankly into the distance. Malfurion and Illidan noticed her eyes Afterwards, Qiqi also turned his head to look at the position where the group of enemies were just now.

At this time, the small ball released by Charlemagne was rapidly expanding, and the violent attraction sucked the evil bats in the sky, the doomsday guards, the highborne and various small demons on the ground into the ball, and the entire venue had become empty. one slice.

Illidan asked with a long mouth, "What is this spell...?"

"Arcane Singularity is a new spell jointly developed by me and Blue Dragon King Malygos. It uses highly condensed arcane energy to generate a strong suction force, sucking all the surrounding enemies into a different space, and applying it in actual combat It’s the first time in China.”

Charlemagne looked at the magic ball that had begun to shrink rapidly in the distance with his eyes shining brightly. He didn't expect that this product of his brain hole would have such a powerful lethality... although it is indistinguishable from friend to foe.

At this time, Malygos, who was fighting in the sky, also noticed the movement here. He froze for a moment when he saw the damage caused by the arcane singularity, and his mind regained clarity for a short time, but then he saw the demon next to him. Claw Raid was driven back into a frenzy.

Charlemagne saw that the spell was over and the enemies were all clean. He reached out and patted Illidan on the shoulder and said, "Okay, give me the dragon soul, I'm going to close the portal."

Illidan looked at the small golden disc in his hand, and thought of the innocence that Tyrande said just now and Charlemagne's salty hands, and he really didn't want to follow the instructions of the high-borne elf in front of him.

Malfurion ordered behind him, "Okay! We don't have much time, let Mr. Kieran close the portal, what's the matter after the battle!"

"Tsk..."

Illidan reluctantly took this powerful artifact into Charlemagne's hands, turned and walked towards the Well of Eternity.

"What are you doing! Wait!"

"It's up to you! Can't I absorb the power of the Well of Eternity to replenish the consumption?"

"I told you a long time ago, don't absorb the Well of Eternity..."

The noisy voices of the two brothers, Green Wind, gradually faded away. Charlemagne held the Dragon Soul in his hand, and turned to look at Tyrande beside him, "Don't you need to follow? I think they will quarrel, should they?" Only you can persuade me, right?"

"snort!"

Tyrande snorted unhappily, "The two brothers have long been accustomed to quarreling, even if I persuade them, I can only stop them for a while, and I will continue to monitor you. You will not forget the time you treated me. something you've done?"

"???"

Charlemagne really didn't expect that he had done something outrageous, didn't he just molested her a few words, as for holding grudges like this...

"Forget it, whatever you want, I will go to check on Queen Azshara's situation before closing the portal. You'd better wait for me nearby, and I won't be able to save you if you are captured by the devil."

The demons in this area have been temporarily wiped out by Charlemagne's big spell just now, and some sporadic minions should not be able to cause harm to the high priest of the moon god.

However, Tyrande shook his head resolutely, "I want to see you close the portal with my own eyes. You highborne are more cunning than each other. Who knows if you want to distract me and let Sargeras in."

Charlemagne didn't bother to explain any more, rolled his eyes, and simply jumped into the sky. After the battle just now, he had some new understanding of the vector rules, and wanted to try whether he could gather the wind power now. Fly in the sky now.

The result is gratifying. Although he is still very unskilled, the wind force continuously created by the vector around his body has allowed him to soar freely in the air. However, his joy did not last long, and he quickly saw in the air Queen Azshara under attack from Kil'jaeden's Darkness of a Thousand Souls.

"Heh! If I didn't have a magic weapon, I wouldn't dare to sew a tiger's whiskers. Now..."

Ignoring Tyrande, who was so angry that he jumped down below, Charlemagne pointed the dragon soul at Kil'jaeden in the distance, and gradually began to drive the small disc with the huge magic power of the Well of Eternity. There was a smug smile on the corner of the reporter's mouth, and he seemed to be saying something to Azshara.

After the energy was gathered, Charlemagne had a fit of playfulness and shouted, "Eat my dragon soul cannon!"

"Chick!"

A thick and long golden energy column shot out from the dragon soul, blasting straight towards Kil'jaeden.

"Um?"

Kil'jaeden, who was talking about it, felt this powerful force. He was so experienced that he didn't turn his head to look at the situation at all, and just dodged it with a fel energy teleportation. Of course, the darkness of a thousand souls in his hand stopped. cast spells.

"Boom!"

Powerful energy bombarded the ground of the palace, and the dust in the sky instantly obscured Kil'jaeden's sight. Azshara hurriedly took advantage of this moment to pull Vashj into a short-distance teleportation, and quietly came to Charlemagne's vicinity.

Just as Charlemagne was about to land down to talk to Azshara, a huge demon with a dark red metallic luster all over his body finally walked out of the portal that had been enlarged to a sufficient size by the Highborne.

There was a dead green-skinned orc stuck in the giant sword held in the giant's right hand, and the orc was still holding an oak battle ax firmly in his hand.

‘Sargeras and Brox? Brox finally fulfilled his wish and died an honorable death at the hands of the Fallen Titan. '

Charlemagne sighed inwardly, then turned to Azshara with a strange expression and asked, "Your Majesty, are you sure you want to marry Sargeras? Obviously this size is wrong."

Azshara's beautiful face visibly twitched, and under Tyrande's strange gaze, she pretended to be calm and said, "Did I say that? You remember it wrong, right?"

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