MTL - Ranger King of Azeroth-Chapter 733 Finally, I can join you openly!

  Chapter 733 I can finally join you openly!

   Before it was too late to complain to the cheating couple, the insane Nozdormu had already opened his mouth and spewed out the breath of the Bronze Dragon in the direction of Charlemagne.

  Once this dragon's breath containing the power of time is stained...if the resistance is not enough, the flow of time will be greatly slowed down.

To put it simply, all actions are like slow motion in the eyes of others, and even the speed of thinking will be slowed down. Perhaps in the eyes of the recruiter, it is not that he is slowing down, but that the surrounding enemies suddenly start speeding up. hang.

  Unfortunately, as a mortal, Charlemagne is not in the part with strong resistance, so he can only try his best to avoid being sprayed by Nozdormu's extremely wide-ranging dragon breath.

   "Short teleportation..."

   Now Charlemagne is extremely fortunate. When he first entered this space, just in case, he carved a simple teleportation circle at the entrance.

  This spell, which is similar to a warlock's portal, allowed him to avoid Nozdormu's dragon's breath breath at a critical moment, and successfully distanced himself from the opponent.

   Pulling Thoridar's bowstring to the full, Charlemagne condensed a string of arrows in his hand and shot towards Nozdormu.

   "If you get hurt, don't blame me. Go to Chromie. Anyway, she asked me to provide physical therapy."

   "Boom boom boom!"

Arcane, Frost, and Flame energy arrows bombarded Nozdormu's hard dragon scales one after another. Although he still couldn't break through the defense and cause him much damage, the pain had indeed been conveyed to his chaotic brain. middle.

   The melon-eating crowd headed by Chromie couldn't attack their own Dragon King, so they could only shrink away like large quails one by one, watching their half-crazy Dragon King fight against the most high-end combat power among mortals.

  Although Nozdormu was not very clear-headed, the time spell he used instinctively could still pose a great threat to Charlemagne.

  In order to avoid Nozdormu's spell, Charlemagne could only speed up the movement of his feet, because... this guy is a fool! His time spell actually predicts the release of Charlemagne's evasion direction range.

  If Charlemagne hadn't been on high alert, the bowling-like tail sweep just now would have made him GG.

Charlemagne didn't notice Nozdormu's range spell before, and was accidentally scratched by the deceleration magic. He immediately felt that something was wrong. It was too late when he used the escape to jump back, and his movements seemed to be suddenly caught. Slowed down several times in general.

Just when he saw Nozdormu's tail sweeping three times faster than usual, Charlemagne hurriedly took back Solidar, took out hailstone and joy of fire from his backpack, and crossed them in front of his chest to defend... No way, he never I don't have the habit of using shields, so I can only use weapons to parry.

   "Boom!"

  Although he blocked the frontal attack of the tail, the huge force brought by the sweep of the dragon's tail still knocked him into the air.

  Using more and more proficient weapon switching speeds to find Solidar out again in the air, he aimed at Nozdormu's direction and shot five consecutive arrows that slowed down his pursuit.

  Although there is still a small gap between Nozdormu and Nozdormu, if he does not defend, his attack will still cause the Bronze Dragon King to feel pain or even hurt.

   Nozdormu, who only had instinct left, still wouldn't foolishly take Charlemagne's powerful and heavy arrows, and laid a layer of time protection barrier around his body.

  The arrow approaching him seemed to suddenly enter slow motion, and was easily slapped aside by his huge claws.

   "Tsk...what a hassle."

  Nozdormu's time spell, which is both offensive and defensive, made Charlemagne quite uncomfortable to deal with. He had never fought a bronze dragon before, and this made it the most difficult... It is indeed a bit difficult for others.

   "Wind, fire, thunder and lightning!"

Three elemental clones were separated from Charlemagne. The Fire Spirit clone held the joy of fire and the one-handed stick Blue Dragon's Throat and started to cast spells. It is to continue to stay in place to provide long-range fire support.

After a year of practice, Charlemagne is now able to basically control the movements of the three clones. Although this command of the three bodies at the same time seems to be schizophrenic, his energy is consumed quickly, but the effect is very obvious. .

   It's like suddenly becoming a three-person team, because the same person is commanding, and there is no inconsistency between the three avatars when they cooperate.

Standing in the middle distance, the fire spirit clone cast three major magics one after another, and cleverly covered the range of the spell to avoid the earth spirit clone standing in front of him, and the all-pervasive arrows of the wind spirit clone also made Nozdormu overwhelmed. disturb.

Taking advantage of the fire spirit's avatar using arcane magic to simulate the gravity attraction spell to drag Nozdormu's actions, the earth spirit avatar jumped up and landed on Nozdormu's back facing his half-black, half-yellow neck scales. The attack was launched.

   I heard Aoni say before that except for the abdomen and chrysanthemum, the scales on the dragon's body are relatively weak on the back of the neck, so most dragons will avoid being attacked by other creatures to the back of the neck.

Going under the stomach and attacking is a self-defeating choice. Once Nozdormu suddenly sits down... the picture is not too good, and the buttocks are protected by tails, so it is not so easy to attack. The only alternative is the neck .

  The Wind Spirit avatar also aimed at Nozdormu's eyes with sharp eyesight and shot arrows. The black eyes on the left and the golden eyes on the right were also weak points.

It's a pity...the output of each clone is only 50% of Charlemagne's heyday. Although the arrow accurately hit Nozdormu's eyes under the interference of the clone, his eyelids closed at the last moment but the energy arrow Ya blocked it.

  Although he didn't do his best, the impact brought by the vector-accelerated arrow made Nozdormu very uncomfortable. He instinctively closed his eyes and let out a roar.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Earth Spirit clone withdrew its two knives, took out the eagle claws, an artifact, and stabbed Nozdormu's neck that was completely exposed because his head was up, using all his strength to stab the spear emitting multicolored light.

   "Aww!"

   This blow undoubtedly broke the defense, the blood from Nozdormu's neck shot out, and he frantically swung his neck to throw the Earth Spirit clone off his body.

  Just as Charlemagne sighed secretly and retracted his clone to continue entanglement, Nozdormu stopped suddenly. The ferocious expression on his face showed a bit of struggle, and the half-black and half-yellow color on his body also fluctuated.

  The corner of Charlemagne's mouth twitched when he was reunited as one, "Uh... Physical therapy worked?"

"Well…"

  Nozdormu moaned, as if he was trying to suppress his emotions. It seemed that his temporarily closed consciousness had gradually returned, and he was trying to control his body.

  Charlemagne walked cautiously 20 meters in front of Nozdormu with the eagle claw in his hand, and tentatively called, "Nozdormu, can you hear me?"

   "Hmm... Charlemagne?"

  When Nozdormu heard Charlemagne's voice, the bronze scales on his body finally regained the upper hand. He asked with a wry smile, "Did I lose myself before?"

Charlemagne shrugged his shoulders and said jokingly, "Yeah, you are really merciless in your attack. The tail almost hit me internally just now. If I hadn't used my power to offset part of the impact, I should still be lying on the ground right now. dead."

  (end of this chapter)