Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 291 Four spirit body protection!

   "Hahahaha! Son of Lothar, not bad, Anduin! How does it feel to suddenly have so many adult sons?"

   Charlemagne laughed and slapped Lothar on the back after receiving the information from Emeril. The elf generals beside him couldn't help but smile when they saw the dumbfounding expression of the Mediterranean old man.

   "That little **** of Turayang... Forget it, it's just the name of the organization anyway, but he deserves praise for daring to lead the army into the unknown world of Draenor."

   The expression on Lothar's face at this time is quite exciting, it is an expression mixed with various meanings such as relief and anger.

   It took 5 days, and Charlemagne had sent someone to tear down the hall of the sorcerer into a flat piece of ground, and now the arcane puppet as the forward had already run over the ruins with its all-terrain adaptable tracks.

The entire wide sacrificial altar has been occupied by the armies of the two tribes. The avant-garde troops of both sides have begun to attack each other under the order of Charlemagne. Since they have been fighting for several months, there is no need to test it at all. It is a real knife directly real gun.

   In this battle, the high elves still have an absolute advantage. Regardless of the number of soldiers or combat power, they are obviously much higher than the last remnant army of the Amani trolls.

There are new mass-produced arcane puppets in the front and bombarded with small shoulder-mounted magic cannons. In addition, the surrounding paladins and magic swordsmen withstand the impact of the trolls. The rangers and mages in the back row can calmly attack Firepower poured into the troll's position.

  Although the sorcerers and witch doctors led by Zujin and Malacath tried their best to resist the offensive of the Quel'Thalas mage troops, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the demise of these trolls was only a matter of time.

In recent months, with Stromkar's deterrent and offensive power against trolls, Lothar once again stained the sword of Emperor Thoradin with the blood of many forest trolls, even the troll warlord of Dakara Both were cut in two by Stromkar.

  Under the offensive of Quel'Thalas with the cooperation of the air and the ground, Zujin's last resistance seemed so feeble.

Malacas, a sorcerer, has quite a few tricks. He can summon some weird creatures to assist him in his attacks, and he can also use powerful shadow power to damage all the besieging elves around him. He can even use a A sorcery called soul siphoning replicates a portion of the abilities of an elven paladin.

  However, this is nothing like Uzuki. With the entry of Lothar, the last loyal subordinate of Zujin also became the soul of Stromkar's sword.

  Lothar still gave him face, but after fighting with him for a while, he chopped off his ugly head with a sword.

At the time of Malacath's death he could still see a fully alive soul appearing from his corpse, but before he could say any nonsense like I'll be back, his soul was immediately popped up by another The phantom of the poisonous snake swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, Charlemagne laughed mockingly, "Oh...do you really think that loa is easy to provoke? Although it is not as good as the demigod of the wilderness, it is still a representative of the natural power of the wilderness. The troll really It is indeed a race that is good at killing."

Seeing the snake spirit devouring Malacath's soul, Zujin's expression changed, and he looked warily at the four loa souls who were staring at him fiercely. He began to regret listening to Malacath's risky move up.

   But the matter has come to this point, he has no choice. Following the black light emitted by the Amani chief, the souls of the four loa were all sucked into his body.

  Charlemagne twitched his eyebrows, and immediately ordered to the army ahead, "Back off! The next battle is not for you to participate in."

Just as he said, after inhaling the soul of Loa, Zujin immediately sacrificed to the last part of the Amani trolls who were ready to die, kneeling on one knee on the sacrificial altar, and his strength also began to soar .

  Zujin Yangtian let out a mournful roar, "Arrogant high elves! Do you think you can defeat the Amani? Even if you lose all your people, I will let you die with the Amani tribe!"

Fortunately, the teams in the front row had heard Charlemagne's reminder that they retreated in a timely manner. Zujin, who was left alone, showed extremely powerful fighting power at this time. With the support of Eleanor and others, he stepped forward to resist him. I am afraid that the elf army behind will suffer a lot of casualties.

Zujin, who inhaled four loa souls and sacrificed his subordinates to gain strength, already has epic combat power at this time. Although he is relatively unfamiliar with the use of loa power, the dragon eagle flames and erratic dragons that appear on the field from time to time The giant eagle gust caused the two heroic generals to fall into a bitter fight.

Charlemagne stopped Sylvanas who was about to step forward to support him, and while taking Solidar from his back and shooting at Zujin, he ordered, "Liadrin and Glanz, you also retreat! Leave it to me Let's settle it with Anduin!"

   Liadrin and Glanz breathed a sigh of relief when Lothar rushed up to interrupt Zujin's continuous leopard claw attacks. The two hurriedly returned to their camp under the care of the rangers raising their bows.

At this time, Zujin has fallen into an uncontrollable semi-crazy state, but the troll's instinct still makes him extremely vigilant against Stromkar in Lothar's hands, and he chooses to avoid Lothar and move towards Charlemagne. Assault here.

To tell the truth, Zul'jin at this time has a bit of Malfurion's demeanor, with thick bear claws growing on his hands, eagle feathers can be seen behind his arms, and the reverse claw structure like a cheetah under his feet , his head even started to look like a dragon eagle.

Charlemagne tentatively shot at the mutant points on Zujin, and taunted him, "It's so sad, where did that Zujin who confidently said he was going to break through Silvermoon City go? This ghostly appearance is really in line with your positioning that your heart is higher than the sky and your fate is thinner than paper!"

  Zujin's dragon-hawk-like voice finally let out a loud cry, which was mixed with some intermittent curses, "It's you...it's all because of you! It's you who ruined Amani's hope, die!"

Looking at Zujin who was rushing towards him, Charlemagne sneered with disdain, "Humph! There can only be one high elf and Amani troll, and it is only because of Kui that you ugly savage races can survive for so long." The internal strife in Erthalas, now that the high elves have united!"

   "Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

   "Ahhh!"

   "You have no chance!"

After the test just now, Charlemagne has already understood the functions of Zujin's strange form. The bear claw has the strongest defense and can block most attacks. The leopard claw under the feet moves too fast to hit, so first clear his arm Those eagle feathers that can speed up the action at the back are the first choice.

Following Charlemagne's five precise aiming shots, the pile of shimmering feathers on the back of Zujin's arm was plucked clean. It seemed that these feathers would be connected to Zujin's pain. Eyes let out a stern scream.

  Charlemagne didn't lower his vigilance because of a single attack. He had never seen Zujin in such a weird state even in the game. Who knows what cards he might have.

   Sure enough, relying on the powerful mobility brought by the leopard claws under his feet, Zu Jin quickly rushed to 5 meters in front of Charlemagne, and spewed a flame of dragon breath at him with his big mouth.

  Charlemagne, who had been on high alert, immediately used escape to jump back, then frowned and said with a disgusted expression, "I'll go! Your bad breath, this kind of biochemical attack is illegal!"

  While complaining under Sylvanas' white eyes, Charlemagne, who was in mid-air, did not forget to condense an arrow of order in his hand, and shot it towards Zujin under the coordinated assault of Lothar.

   "Boom!"