Chapter 683 Eat me with a salted fish stab!
Charlemagne took advantage of the opportunity that Yogg-Saron's tentacles had been destroyed in large numbers and had not yet stretched out again, and quickly told Raiden and others a key point of this battle in the spiritual network.
"After the test just now, I found that the shield around Yogg-Saron's core is extremely strong. There should be a core hidden somewhere to guide the casting of spells."
"I guess... this core should be hidden in the illusion he wove. This is the most dangerous and safest place."
"I'm not sure which one of us he's going to aim the main target of the illusion, if it's you, try to kill all the living things in the illusion, which are camouflaged by his tentacles. "
Charlemagne saw Yogg-Saron's tentacles start to come out of the ground again at a slow speed, and made a long story short and concluded, "After killing the tentacles, we should be able to find his core hidden deep in the illusion, destroy it, and then we will There is hope of killing Yogg-Saron."
Losing the continuous curse of the tentacles, Raiden, who briefly resumed his activities, summoned a powerful thunder force to clean up the tentacles present, and replied to Charlemagne in the spiritual network, "I understand, but if the target is you, you must be careful, you If you're not a titan guardian, I'm afraid you won't be able to last long in the illusion."
"I know, now that Yogg-Saron has been weakened to a certain extent, the guardians should be free to provide us with some support, please!"
"no problem!"
"oh!"
The quick-tempered Thorim was the first to condense a thunderous energy hammer, and threw it towards one of Yogg-Saron's strongest tentacles from the Guardian Temple above.
Although the power of this flying hammer is really not small, breaking more than half of this tentacle with one blow, Charlemagne always feels a high desire to complain about this kind of attack full of sight.
‘Mjölnir, Thor’s Hammer? '
At this time, the six guardians above each showed their magical powers. Freya used a lot of life power to heal the two and protect their will from being eroded. Hodir used the power of frost to slow down Yogg-Saron's attack speed and used Ice provides some protection for the duo in the main battleground.
Mimiron used some weird spells and equipment to deflect the spells and attacks of Yogg-Saron's tentacles, which relieved the pressure on Charlemagne and Raiden to a certain extent.
Tier tried to use his imperfect body to gather a large amount of power of order, and remotely injected it into the silver arm armor in Charlemagne's hands, so that Charlemagne would have more time to stay in the illusion.
Azadas was inspired by Charlemagne's attack and tried to attack Yogg-Saron's body and tentacles from deep underground.
Yogg-Saron was furious with a series of attacks and obstructions. He finally burst out with a lot of whispers and roared angrily, "Senseless struggle! You will eventually surrender to me, and the dark empire will surely gain in my hands." reconstruction."
"Stupid mortals and unrepentant titan-forged, feel the despair!"
"Well…"
Charlemagne and Raiden covered their foreheads at the same time and groaned in pain. The speed and reality of Yogg-Saron weaving illusions was more terrifying than that of C'Thun. Charlemagne found that the scene around him had completely changed almost instantly.
"This is... Quel'Thalas?"
Charlemagne looked in surprise at the three female elves who were **** in the square of the Sunstrider King's Court. They were his three wives, Alleria, Sylvanas, and Vereesa. The crowned blond high elves were about to order the executioner to execute them.
"Kael'thas? But... how?"
The extremely real scene made Charlemagne a little confused for a while, and the applause and enthusiastic atmosphere from the surrounding people made him have a doubt in his mind temporarily misled by Yogg-Saron, "This can't be true, right? ?”
Shaking his head hard, Charlemagne subconsciously refused to believe the scene in front of him. At this moment, he noticed the big ax on the executioner's hand, his face changed and he shouted, "No! When did the high elves need this kind of knife and axe for execution?"
"Doomsday!"
This is the first time that this ultimate fire spell has been used in actual combat since it was taught to him by Malygos. Countless meteors and fire showers fell from the sky indiscriminately and rapidly, and even Charlemagne himself was not spared.
While dodging the bolides in the sky with flexible movements, he observed his surroundings vigilantly. As expected, the people of Quel'Thalas, the executioner, and even the three sisters of Kael'thas and Windrunner quickly turned into Disgusting tentacles.
In the real world that Charlemagne could not perceive for the time being, Raiden was protecting his body with dull eyes against various attacks from Yogg-Saron.
The powerful thunder and lightning on the great guardian swayed wantonly. With the support of Freya and other guardians, Yogg-Saron was unable to break through his defense for a while.
At this moment, all the tentacle attacks of Yogg-Saron stopped at the same time, and then the Demon of Thousand Throats let out an unbelievable scream.
"Impossible! How could that mortal kid see through the illusion so quickly!"
"Ah…"
Leiden and Tire and Azadas, who were more familiar with Charlemagne above, laughed at the same time.
Azadas clasped his hands together and used the power of the earth to destroy Yogg-Saron's large number of tentacles from the ground again while laughing and said, "I knew that Charlemagne was not so easily confused!"
Tier also gave a weary chuckle, "Once he gets rid of the illusion, he should be able to quickly find the key point to break the game. Let's get ready too."
Charlemagne, who had high hopes from Tire, Azadas and others, was clutching his head in pain at this moment.
"Eh... It seems that I really can't stay in the illusion for too long."
Suppressing his headache, under the shining silver light of the Silver Hand, Charlemagne began to work hard to find the core part of Yogg-Saron's protective cover for the core of the body.
"Yes!"
The gloomy black light cast inside the royal court aroused Charlemagne's suspicion. When he took a closer look, he found a huge organ that was still beating.
"What the **** is this thing? It shouldn't be a heart, right?"
Charlemagne looked at this translucent organ and complained, but his hand didn't stop at all. He took out the eagle claw and launched a rapid charge towards this strange organ.
Finally, he stared hard at the ground, Charlemagne stretched out the shining spear in his hand and achieved a two-stage acceleration at the same time, and his whole body completely turned into a streamer against the light of the eagle's claws.
At the same time, Yogg-Saron outside also sensed that something was wrong, stopped all movements of all tentacles, and concentrated all his strength and attention to drive Charlemagne out of the illusion, but...it was obviously too late.
The multicolored spear has been stabbed on this strange organ between the entity and the energy body.
"Yogg-Saron! Eat my salted fish stabs!"
"Bah!"
With the sound of a sharp instrument tearing into the flesh, the pulsation of the entire translucent organ stopped immediately, and Charlemagne also felt that the composition of this illusion became unstable.
When he was ejected from the illusion and returned to the entity, he immediately heard Yogg-Saron's screams.
Thanks to book friends "Liu Shuo 2015" and "wowdr" for their support.
(end of this chapter)