Chapter 269: Taran: Oh my waist... (For book friends "I can

Chapter 269 Taran: My waist... (adding more rewards for the book friend "I might be a fish")

The new chief of the Dragonmaw Clan, Necrus, can feel from the attack just now that the elf in front of him should be far stronger than himself, and he cannot beat the opponent with his own strength alone.

But... he also has his own trump card. Thinking of this, Nekros activated what the human wearing the iron neck guard told him. Last time, he relied on the help of the other party to repel those epic-level monsters. of night elves.

Charlemagne noticed a black light flashing on the golden surface of the Dragon Soul, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, but he didn't bother to waste time with this guy, and directly sped up his movements and fired bursts of aimed shots at the old warlock.

Such a wide hall is very beneficial for rangers to carry out mobile warfare. Alleria and Cirvanas have shot and killed most of the orc warriors with the help of various traps. Now there are only four remaining who are chasing and killing the two sisters in vain. , Complete annihilation is their destined ending.

On the other hand, Charlemagne dodged Nekros' spells with irregular steps, while constantly blasting the defensive spells he blessed with arcane arrows.

The real Azeroth is not like the spells and skills in the game with the locking function. Nekros cast the spell for a long time and couldn't even touch Charlemagne's side.

"Lord David Prestor! If you don't come out, the demon soul will fall into the hands of others!"

Unable to hold on, Nekros finally let go of his voice and shouted for help in the common language of mankind. However, the Lord Prestor who appeared around him in time to relieve him of danger last time did not show up this time.

Charlemagne just caught the arrow of order condensed when the guy was distracted and asked for help, and shot towards him in Nekros's desperate eyes.

"Boom!"

The Arrow of Order, which is very difficult for even Orgrim to deal with, cannot be blocked by Nekros, who is not in the epic. Charlemagne's ultimate move directly penetrated his two layers of fel energy shields and blasted at Nekros's. body.

"Uh...uh!"

Nekros, who was blown out and sprayed blood all the way, still didn't forget to hold the dragon soul tightly in the end, turning over a few times on the ground like a broken doll. He half leaned against the corner and looked up at Charlemagne unwillingly.

"Why... Lord Prestor didn't come, he clearly... said... okay..."

Without saying a word, Nekrus, who had already had a big hole in his chest, tilted his head, opened his eyes and swallowed his last breath.

"Hmph! Ridiculous pawn, you don't even know what the so-called demon's soul is."

Charlemagne shook his head mockingly while casually shooting an arrow at the last orc warrior left on Cirvanas' side. After blowing the orc's head, he successfully got Cylvanas a dissatisfied roll of the eyes.

"I'm going to kill him soon, I don't need your help!"

Aurelia glanced at the second sister proudly, and said provocatively, "My sister, it seems that your skills still need to be improved. The eldest sister is one step ahead of you."

"snort!"

Charlemagne had no time to care about the quarrel between the two sisters. He had already come to Nekros's body and pulled out the dragon soul he was still holding tightly. At this moment, he turned his head and looked at the two sisters who were looking at him curiously. only red dragon.

Performing an ancient etiquette gracefully, Charlemagne said, "Respected Alexstrasza, Queen of the Red Dragon, I am Charlemagne Theron of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and I am here at the invitation of Your Majesty Ysera. Rescue you and your spouse."

Alexstrasza was still looking weak at this time. Being used as an ovipositor for a long time had consumed too much of her physical strength, and the male red dragon named Tarani Strasz next to him was even more stunned. I can't even lift it up.

The Red Dragon Queen barely stood up straight, staring at the high elves below with a pair of dragon eyes and said, "Charlemagne Theron... I seem to have heard this name from Ysera, and you were the one who sent out the warning about the Burning Legion. right?"

"Exactly, I sent some signals to you through His Majesty Ysera back then, unfortunately..."

Alexstrasza was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his huge dragon head helplessly, "Hey...I didn't expect Neltharion to use the dragon soul as a trap."

Speaking of this, the queen paused, and then asked with some doubts, "Speaking of... the last time Malfurion and the others came, it was obvious that Neltharion arrived very quickly, why..."

"Boom!"

While talking, there was a loud noise from above Grim Batol, and the entire city built on the mountain shook violently.

"Could it be?"

Charlemagne shrugged and said, "As you can imagine, this time I invited His Majesty the Dragon Kings Ysera, Malygos and Nozdormu, and they should be stopping the fallen Black Dragon King outside at this time. Get out quickly, without the assistance of your life force, I'm afraid the three of them will not be able to defeat Deathwing."

Alexstrasza knew that what Charlemagne said was the truth. After all, the three of Ysera, like her, were sealed into the Dragon Soul by mistakenly believing in Neltharion.

But Neltharion became stronger than before after being infused with the power of the ancient gods. Under the changing situation, the three dragon kings may not be able to stop him for a long time.

"Roar!"

Alexstrasza immediately let out a loud roar, and after Charlemagne, Alleria, and Sylvanas cut off the huge shackles for her and Taran, the red dragon queen finally flapped her wings again in the wide open space. The hall flew up.

"Charlemagne, thank you for saving me and Talan, and also my children who help the orcs to do evil. I will definitely give you an explanation about the unprovoked attack on mortals. Now please help take care of Talan and keep it safe. Dragon Soul, I will go out to help Ysera and the others first."

"Yes, your body has not recovered, please pay attention to safety."

Although the Red Dragon Queen herself controls the power of life, it is impossible to recover to the best condition in such a short period of time, but with her support, it should not be a problem to beat Deathwing away.

Following Alexstrasza's roar just now, all the adult red dragons in Grim Batol roared ecstatically. These red dragons turned around and directly sprayed at the bewildered orcs beside them. Breathing out the hateful dragon's breath, they began to clean up the Dragonmaw orcs in Grim Batol under the order of the Red Dragon Queen.

"Phew... thank you for your help, mortal, if I continue to accompany Alexstrasza to lay eggs, my old life will be lost."

Talan finally recovered a bit at this time, the ancient red dragon struggled to support his body, and made a joke with Charlemagne.

The corners of Charlemagne's mouth curled up secretly, and while Alleria and Sylvanas were curiously observing the old red dragon, he showed Taran a look that any man could understand.

‘Isn’t it? Jinjinlong’s death is not a good way to die...’