Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 709: Battle of Cat Belonging



  Chapter 709 The Battle of Cat Belonging

  This defensive battle, which lasted for more than a day, made Mograine and other death knights feel very aggrieved from beginning to end. They, who were used to charging, had to shrink back to defend in fortresses and fortresses, which made the contrast in their hearts very obvious.

   Fortunately, the undead have an advantage. Under normal circumstances, their emotions will not fluctuate too much. Although they feel a little unhappy, they still obey the order and stick to their defense zone dutifully.

The Apocalypse Fortress in the air has been overwhelmed by a large number of gargoyles and undead griffins. A large number of natural disaster air forces flew into the floating fortress. Mograine, Kurtaz and others are busy beheading these invading enemies and have no time to deal with them. The Kurgala Fortress below provides additional support.

   Fortunately, at the critical moment, Barre escaped from the decisive battle with the Vrykul from the north, and a part of the giant eagle knights of the Tianhorn tribe came over.

  These fully armed air force, supported by the high elves, rushed into the gargoyle group of natural disasters like heavy fighter jets, and finally gave the defensive troops under tremendous pressure a chance to breathe.

  Charlemagne finally found a way to stop the four natural disaster structure monsters—stripping off their limbs.

  Since the weakness of these monsters cannot be found for the time being, in order to prevent them from causing fatal damage to the city gate defense line, and simply destroy their limbs that destroy the city gate, Charlemagne first targeted the giant abomination Patchwick.

  The loathsome body structure is more unreasonable than the other three behemoths. Their fat upper body and two short legs doomed them to be inconvenient to move. Even Patchwick, who claims to be victorious, will not be much different.

"Whizzing!"

   Two consecutive arrows blasted Patchwick's left leg into pieces. Sure enough, the huge abomination couldn't maintain its balance. It leaned to the left unwillingly, and soon fell to the ground.

Looking at the psychic constructor who was hurriedly moving behind, Charlemagne's eyes flashed, and he shot dozens of weaker arrows in an instant like pulling out afterimages, killing all the psychics who sold their souls. nailed to the ground.

   "Want to pull back and fix it? It's not that easy."

   Patchwick, who still had one leg on the ground, was still struggling to get up from the ground, but Charlemagne relentlessly fired arrows and shot all three of his hands and the last leg, and the God of War completely lost his fighting power.

  The second target is Glass, the large natural disaster structure dog that has been repaired and returned to the front line. This target, which was once killed by Charlemagne and others, also tragically lost its limbs and writhed on the ground.

   After Grubrus was dealt with in the same way, the last thing left was Thaddeus with the strongest defense.

   This construction giant did not know what kind of weird transformation he had received, and a powerful electric current could be emitted around his body, which could offset part of the power of Charlemagne's energy arrow to some extent.

  While Charlemagne was competing with Thaddeus, the magic battle between Jaina and the two psychic masters finally came to an end.

   Jaina, who had just harvested the artifact, seized the opponent's opportunity to avoid range attacks and released a large-scale ice spell—Comet Storm.

  Under the addition of the winter fog, a huge amount of frost power condensed into a frost comet that fell from the sky, freezing and crushing all the abominations used to block attacks around North and Farina.

   Before the two exposed in front of Jaina had time to replenish their protective spells, Lord Theramore's ultimate move, Glacier Spike, had landed in front of the pair of dogs and men.

   "Boom!"

  The power of the frost broke out, and North's lower body was frozen in the icicles. Farina, who had a coquettish appearance and a sultry temperament, maintained an expression of unwillingness and was completely frozen into a statue.

   As he was dying, North tremblingly stretched out his hand to Farina, who read as the black witch and wrote the black widow. Unfortunately, he completely lost his strength before he touched her, and the fire of soul in his eyes was quickly extinguished.

"Well…"

Causing two big spells in a row, Jaina felt uncomfortable. Even with the blessing of the artifact, she felt that the magic circuit in her body seemed to be running too much at this moment, and there were bursts of tingling pain all over her body. She might not be able to become a combat power in a short time .

  Seeing the death of his senior generals one by one, Kel'Thuzad, who was originally in command of Naxxramas, finally couldn't sit still.

  Although natural disasters still have an absolute advantage in the overall situation, he always feels a little uneasy in his heart. Kel'Thuzad decided to make a quick decision.

   Taking advantage of Jaina's temporary loss of combat power with the staff, he decisively launched a short-distance teleportation, and the spell full of death power in his hand was about to be released.

   "Whoosh!"

  A sudden energy arrow interrupted Kel'Thuzad's movements, and the Grand Lich immediately activated a flash technique and appeared ten meters behind the position just now.

  Charlemagne looked solemnly at the archlich who was also a demigod on the opposite side, and by the way, recovered the eagle claw from the wreckage of Thaddeus with the hand of a mage.

   "Kel'Thuzad, it's finally time for our decisive battle. Let me ask you one last time. Do you regret the process of pursuing the truth?"

   "Humph..."

Kel'Thuzad smiled lowly, "Of course I don't regret it. In the final analysis, most mages are a group of selfish people. In the early days of Dalaran's establishment, many people recruited demons in order to explore the mysteries of arcane arts. Even now Dalaran There are also many people in Laran who are researching evil energy."

   "The power of death and psychic spells are also just a way to pursue the truth. In order to achieve my ideals, I have not regretted joining the Lich King."

"Yeah."

  Charlemagne's tone was flat, and the other party's answer did not exceed his expectations.

He reached out and pulled Mr. Bigworth out of his chest. The kitten seemed to recognize the original owner, but the power of death on Kel'Thuzad made it very resistant, and just sat in Charlemagne's hand "meow "Meow" called twice, with nostalgia in his voice.

  Charlemagne stretched out his hand to smooth Mr. Bigworth's hair, and said to Kel'Thuzad with some regret, "Look at it one last time. You will definitely die here in this battle."

Kel'Thuzad's blue eyes looked at Mr. Bigworth in a daze. After a few seconds, he smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, don't be so arbitrary. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose. That's all for now. let's start!"

   "Yeah, let's get started."

  Charlemagne retracted Mr. Bigworth to his chest, and also held Solidar tightly in his hands, ready for battle.

   "Death and decay!"

Kel'Thuzad started with the Lich's signature spell. Fortunately, there were no other allies near the battlefield Charlemagne chose. Otherwise, Kel'Thuzad's death and withering would have killed everyone in the area within a few seconds. vitality.

  Charlemagne, who stabilized his figure from the flashing technique, immediately shot arrows, and the arrows of arcane, frost, and flame energy flew towards Kel'Thuzad at the same time, but they were finally perfectly blocked by the protective spell constructed by the grand lich.

Kel'Thuzad was a famous genius when he was studying in Dalaran. He had in-depth study of the three spells of mages. In addition, he learned the death spell after being reincarnated as a lich. Charlemagne was able to cope with the various combined spell effects. Quite difficult.

  But this kind of evenly matched battle made Charlemagne's originally quiet heart gradually boil.

  ‘A hard fight... It seems like I haven’t experienced it for a long time, but it’s interesting in this way. Only by defeating an opponent who is evenly matched or even surpasses oneself can one get the greatest sense of satisfaction! '

  


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