Chapter 463 I, Cha Aotian, will open Wushuang today
When Charlemagne and Azshara encountered strong enemies, Vashj in the Queen's bedroom was still directing the maids to evacuate in an orderly manner, and she was still ignorant of the crisis outside.
As for Malfurion, Charlemagne arrived not far from the shore where the Highborne elves fortified the portal, and he finally found Tyrande following behind him.
"Tyrande?! Why are you following here? It's dangerous here. Go back!"
Tyrande shook his head resolutely, "Isn't the frontal battlefield dangerous? I am afraid that there is no truly safe place in our world today. Don't waste time, act quickly!"
"hehe."
A mocking laugh came from behind the white stone pillar in the palace, and a blindfolded night elf came out immediately.
"As Tyrande said, there is no time to waste on these details now, you are still so indecisive, my brother!"
Malfurion showed a surprised expression when he saw the night elf in front of him, "Illidan! So you are fine, but your eyes..."
Seeing the caring look on his brother's face, Illidan's irritability flashed across his heart, "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and take back the dragon soul from the upper elves and close the portal. The demigods on the frontal battlefield can't hold on." how long!"
As Illidan said, the frontal battlefield has gradually declined at this time. As more and more demigods fell under the siege of demons, there are only four demigods who are still alive.
The tortoise demigod Tortola with the strongest defense, the wolf **** Godrinn who is almost exhausted, Cenarius who is still working hard to provide assistance to allies within the range, and... the last one who is fighting Archimonde Strong demigod - White Hart Malorne.
This battle where the thunder and the fire caused Archimonde to fall into a bitter battle for a long time. Although the opponent's absolute strength was half behind him, it was impossible to kill Malorne in a short time. matter.
"Don't hesitate, although Malorne can temporarily block Archimonde, other demons have already begun to break through the line of defense. The hope of the whole world rests in our hands!"
Speaking of this, Illidan clearly showed some pride on his face, what demigods, giant dragons, in the end, it is up to me to save the world. Thinking of this, he turned his head and wanted to see the expression of admiration on Tyrande's face .
However, at this moment, his beloved Tyrande was staring blankly at a road that was completely opposite to their route into the palace.
"Tyrande, you are watching..."
"Kieran!"
Tyrande's exclamation interrupted Illidan's inquiry, and Malfurion also trembled his ears and looked in the direction Tyrande pointed out. A figure in a blue delicate robe appeared in front of him in sight.
At this time, the high-level elf mage was holding a magic staff in one hand and an extremely ornate long sword in the other hand to kill all directions in the demon and elf coalition forces. Under the protection of the protective spell, the high-level elves fought back in astonishment. Can't do much damage to him at all.
The noble with a male duck voice called in a shrill voice, "Your Excellency Kieran, what do you mean! Why are you attacking us?"
Charlemagne pulled out the hailstone from the body of a Highborne mage, flicked the blood on the sword, and launched Arcane Nova to several Highborne guards approaching him.
The powerful arcane energy bounced all these melee occupations away like resisting a ring of fire, and they let out miserable howls in the air. Obviously, this spell is not just a field control skill.
After repelling a wave of attacks, Charlemagne sneered and said to the terrified Highborne in front of him, "Stupid question, of course, because you are no longer useful, and under the order of Queen Azshara, you traitors who have been eaten inside and out Annihilate them all!"
At this time, the evil bats and doom guards in the sky also noticed the abnormality here, and they all started to rush towards Charlemagne.
The duck voice who received the support showed a sinister look on his face. He pointed at Charlemagne and ordered loudly, "Don't be afraid! No matter how strong he is, he will be alone, we..."
Just as the traversers were about to use magic to shoot down these air forces, a dense rain of arcane light suddenly fell in the sky. These meteor-like spells hit the Burning Legion air force in the sky very precisely, and the evil bats were like dumplings. The same fell from the sky.
Charlemagne looked at the scene in front of him unexpectedly, and this spell made him feel very familiar, "Couldn't this be the Luna railgun?"
"Kieran!"
The shout from the side caught Charlemagne's attention, and when he turned his head to look over, he found that it was Tyrande and the green... Stormrage brothers who had just finished channeling the spell.
Charlemagne was full of question marks when he saw the three of them. He remembered that Malfurion didn't seem to mention that Tyrande also broke into the palace with him. What's going on now?
"It's you!"
At this time, Illidan rushed to Charlemagne with an angry face and asked, "You were the one who took Tyrande away before! You..."
"Stop it, Illidan!"
Malfurion and Tyrande shouted at the same time, and when the Highborne gathered around again, Illidan swung the Azzinoth Twin Blades, which he had just acquired, across the necks of the two palace guards.
Charlemagne also lightly pressed the Blue Dragon's Throat on the ground, and a series of arcane missiles sprayed out from the mouth of the staff head like a rain of arrows, which immediately made Duck Throat and other people who wanted to fish in troubled waters have to use all their strength to open up the protective spells. to defend.
With the infinite energy supply of the Well of Eternity, Charlemagne didn't need to consider the issue of mana consumption at all. He squandered a lot of spells like an upstart, and beat the highborne who had these permissions inferior to him very aggrieved.
Charlemagne once again used the flash technique to surprise an upper elf who was leading the blizzard and killed it with a sword, and then launched three consecutive arcane explosions before the surrounding enemies could react, and then used the displacement technique to return to the previous position.
"I'll talk nonsense later, the dragon soul is in the hands of the highborne elf hiding at the back, that is, the small golden disc. Find a chance to get him back, I know how to use it."
"snort!"
Illidan swings the double blades of Azzinoth back and forth among the enemy melee groups with his flexible body "You don't need to command! I know what to do!"
Malfurion has also turned into a giant bear form, rushing into the crowd like a heavy tank, and Tyrande holds a bow to provide them with long-range and magical support in the rear.
High Priest Elune stared at Charlemagne fiercely and said, "Kiran, we haven't settled our accounts yet, you insulted my innocence..."
"ha?!"
Three identical questioning voices sounded almost simultaneously, Charlemagne, Illidan and Malfurion turned their heads in astonishment at the same time to look at Tyrande who spoke surprisingly.
'Grandma Tai, what the **** did you blow yourself up at the critical moment...'
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