Chapter 464: close call

Chapter 464 A close call

The three males were stunned by Tyrande's shocking secret, but the Highborne and the Burning Legion didn't care that much. The momentary absence of the three males made them flustered in a short time.

Of course Charlemagne knows that Tyrande’s so-called innocence is not what Illidan and Malfurion thought, it probably refers to her innocence or something, but at this juncture, are you trying to cause internal strife by suddenly doing this? Didn't you see that Illidan was already staring at this side with murderous intent...

Malfurion also looked at Charlemagne with a complicated expression, "Mr. Kieran, I hope to hear your detailed explanation after the battle. If you really... I will never spare you!"

Charlemagne said helplessly, "Yes, yes, let's do business first, we don't have time to continue wrangling here."

When Charlemagne and others attacked the portal, Malorne the White Hart had already been defeated, and his neck was broken by Archimonde. At this time, the demon leader was looking up to the sky and roaring happily, defeating the powerful enemy after a long absence. It made him feel extremely happy.

With the defeat of Malorne, the decline of the coalition forces became more obvious. If Garald hadn't remained in command, the morale of the entire army might have completely collapsed at this time.

"Roar!"

When the battle situation was critical, a loud dragon roar suddenly came from the distant sky, and a huge blue dragon broke into the battlefield as if appearing out of thin air.

This crazy blue dragon defeated the Air Force of the Burning Legion all the way, and seemed to intend to break into Azshara's palace directly from the air.

However, the number of the Burning Legion was too large. In the end, the blue dragon was still trapped in the air by a large number of legion air forces, but his ferocity remained undiminished. The dragon claws slashed left and right to tear the body of the evil bat, and spewed out a dazzling blue-purple aura. Dragon Breath.

When the dragon's breath entered the cool-down period, he simply used the huge dragon's mouth to bite the surrounding demons directly. The intrusion of this crazy dragon made the battlefield seem to stagnate for a moment.

After spitting out the demon in his mouth, the blue dragon roared loudly, "Bah! Kieran! Kieran, come out to me, I know you are in the palace, come out and explain clearly why you betrayed my trust! "

"Forehead…"

Although he had guessed before, Charlemagne couldn't believe the opponent's crazy fighting style for a while. This was the spell weaver who used to like to use spells to kill enemies gracefully from a distance.

Hearing Malygos' loud accusation, Charlemagne shrunk his neck reflexively. Although he was helpless, after all, what he did was really sorry for his friend.

Facing the strange eyes of the three of Tyrande, Charlemagne smiled wryly and said, "Leave him alone. If I have a chance after the war, I will go to him and explain in detail."

However, my family knows my own family affairs. According to what Malygos said in Wyrmrest Temple 10,000 years later, 10% of them still failed to clear up the misunderstanding with the Blue Dragon King. It seems that we can only wait until we return to the original time and space. …

Malygos' crazy fighting style immediately inspired the originally passive Azeroth coalition forces. With the support of the three dragon kings to Malygos, the coalition forces launched a wave of small counterattacks, temporarily suppressing the Burning Legion's offensive. down.

Krasus said anxiously to Ronin and Brox next to him, "This is not going to work! Malfurion and the others haven't succeeded yet, this portal is enough for Sargeras to pass through, we have to delay for a while. "

Roning took out the Kirin Tor coat of arms given to him by Master Antonidas before leaving from his chest, feeling a little regretful in his heart, "Sorry, I'm afraid I can't go back to perform my duties ten thousand years later, I..."

However, the old orc Brox stood up first and said, "Let me go! I will enter the Twisting Nether through the portal to delay the arrival of Sargeras!"

Ronin and Krasus both said in surprise, "But..."

"Needless to say!"

Brox waved his hand, he put the oak battle ax on his shoulder and said excitedly, "This is the moment of glory I have been looking for for a long time, I hope you don't stop me!"

Krasus sighed softly, "Okay, I will persuade the dragon clan to cooperate with you, and I will use this wave of counterattack to send you into the portal, take care!"

When Brox was about to enter the other side of the portal to launch a deadly assault on the Burning Legion, the situation on Azshara's side was already more dangerous.

After all, the queen reached the peak of the demigod by external force, and her control over her own strength was obviously inferior to that of Kil'jaeden, who had been honed for tens of thousands of years.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Panting lightly, Azshara looked at Kil'jaeden who was still able to handle herself in horror, "This is still the weakest of the Big Three. Can Azeroth really defeat such a terrifying monster?" '

"Your Majesty!"

At this time, Vaschi finally completed her task. When she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Azshara holding a staff and looking a little embarrassed, and hurriedly came to her master with several flashes.

Azshara brushed aside Vashj and ordered sternly, "Stand back! He is not an enemy you can face, go and help Zilan deal with other matters!"

"No! Vashj will always follow His Majesty, even if..."

While Vashj was still showing his loyalty, Kil'jaeden didn't wait for their master and servant to talk so much nonsense, and saw this opportunity and directly raised his hand to brew his famous stunt.

"Darkness of a Thousand Souls!"

Countless shadow barrages bombarded the protective barrier that Azshara hastily set up. The blue arcane barrier was eroded by these missile-like shadow forces at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the surrounding sky seemed to be It was dyed black by the power of this terrifying shadow.

There was a mocking smile on Kil'jaeden's face, "Hmph, it's really touching, but unfortunately, your subordinate is not as sensible as the last one, and in the end he dragged you down, looking at your master with endless guilt. go to hell!"

Vashj, who was standing in the barrier, looked at Azshara, who was dripping with sweat, with a look of disbelief, "I... got delayed?"

"Hahaha!"

Kil'jaeden laughed heartily, "Of course it's you. If it wasn't for protecting you, your queen wouldn't have stood still to take my Darkness of Thousand Souls. I really want to thank you for helping me create this opportunity! "

"No! This is not true, I... as the queen's most sincere maid actually dragged down His Majesty..."

Although Vashj was a bit foolish and loyal, she was not stupid. Although Kil'jaeden's words contained obvious ridicule, what he said was correct. Vashj couldn't accept that her stupid decision caused the Queen to fall into a trap. impasse.

Azshara can only support the protective barrier helplessly at this time, but she is actually very clear that before Kil'jaeden ends the spell, the protective spell she hastily cast will be broken sooner or later, and when the time comes, the relationship between their master and servant will be broken. Needless to say the ending.

Azshara sighed secretly in her heart, ‘Forget it… I brought in the Burning Legion with my own hands. Perhaps it is my destiny to use my life to atone for sin. '

Thanks to the book friend "魔· Remnant Soul" for the reward and support.