MTL - Ranger King of Azeroth-Chapter 757 What can Green Wind do? Forgive him of course

  Chapter 757 What can Green Wind do? Forgive him of course

Although she has the absolute upper hand, Tyrande is a little puzzled by the resistance of the two fire element ascenders. She has hit each other's vitals several times before, but it seems that the two enemies have not suffered. Fatal blow.

   Malfurion raised his hand and hit one of the Ascendants with Starfire. The energy collision caused the Ascendant to scream, and some substantial mist seemed to emerge from his body.

   While attracting tree roots to entangle the two enemies, Malfurion warned the two comrades-in-arms, "Tyrande, Miss Vereesa! Their weakness seems to be energy attacks, try to avoid using physical damage."

   "No, not exactly."

  A voice suddenly sounded above the battlefield, "You two back up and hide behind Tortola!"

   Tyrande and Vereesa didn't hesitate at all when they heard the familiar voice, and immediately left the battle line and ran behind Tortola. Vereesa's three Shadow Leopards also cleverly followed their master's footsteps.

   "Ding, Ding!"

  Two crisp crashing sounds came from the two metal pillars that imprisoned Tortola, and then the two pillars broke in half from the middle, and dark energy overflowed from the pillars.

   As soon as the faces of the two Ascendants changed, the elimination of the imprisonment also meant...

   Sure enough, a deep voice roared with anger, "The evil minions of the ancient gods! Meet the wrath of Tortola!"

Tortola, who was originally suppressed on the small island, saw Malfurion coming out of the lake, so he naturally knew that his son had been saved. After he was free, he immediately raised his huge front legs and stomped on the two jailers in front of him. go.

   Tortola tends to be defensive among demigods. Compared with his staggering and terrifying defensive power, his attack seems a bit insignificant...but that's only for demigods.

With its huge mass, Tortola stomped heavily between the two ascenders. Although the two escaped to both sides at a critical moment, the terrifying impact brought by the huge kinetic energy pushed them to the two sides respectively. Fly sideways.

One of the Ascendants who was closer to the impact point had already gasified in mid-air, and the remaining one was thrown to the lakeside, struggling for a long time without being able to get up, it seems that the elemental energy in his body is almost exhausted up.

   "Whoosh!"

   Randomly shot an ice arrow to kill the head, Charlemagne shrugged to Malfurion and said, "Look, as long as the physical attack reaches a certain level, it can also cause fatal damage to them, but they don't have weaknesses."

  Malfurion looked at Charlemagne in a daze, and smiled in relief after a few seconds, "Long time no see, Charlemagne, thanks to you killing Yogg-Saron, I regained my sanity. I'm sorry for my..."

  Charlemagne interrupted Malfurion with his hand, sighed softly and said, "I should be the one to say I'm sorry, although I didn't intend to tease Tyrande during the War of the Ancients, but..."

   Malfurion walked up to Charlemagne, smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Forget it, let him pass the past, we still have a lot of important things to do."

  Charlemagne also smiled and held his hand. "It's best if you can think of it this way. The current chaotic situation in Azeroth doesn't allow us to take care of our children's love."

Tortola heaved a sigh of relief after confirming the safety of his children, and let them go back to the lake to live freely. He carried Tyrande and Vereesa with a surprised face to Charlemagne and Malfary. In front of Austria.

   "Malfurion, and this mortal, thank you for your help. Being threatened by the Twilight's Hammer because you were worried about the safety of your children is really shameful."

  The tortoise demigod's usual voice is very slow and gentle, and it seems to be the complete opposite of Goldrinn who likes to fight. No wonder he is willing to be imprisoned for his own child.

After Tyrande and Vereesa jumped off Tortola's sturdy carapace, Malfurion patted Tortola's thick forefoot and comforted him, "Don't worry about it, but we will use your help next." I hope you will help us drive the Twilight's Hammer from Mount Hyjal."

  Tortola nodded slowly and said, "No problem, even if you don't tell me, I still have a score to settle with those minions of the ancient gods."

  The four men reconciled and brought Tortola to the Malorne Sanctuary where the coalition forces were building a defense line. The huge statue of Malorne stood in the half-collapsed temple, but it seemed that the statue itself was not harmed.

   Alleria and Cirvanas greeted him immediately, and Alleria checked Charlemagne's body up and down amidst Garinde's first whistle.

  Charlemagne was played by Alleria in full view, and his face looked a little unnatural, "Well... everyone is still watching, I am not hurt."

  Vereesa, who was gloating before, did not expect that she would also be subjected to a full-body examination by her second sister. At this time, she was looking at the three Shadow Leopards on the ground who were looking at her with innocent expressions.

   "Okay! Do you still treat me and Charlemagne as children? This small task will not hurt!"

   During Vereesa's furious protest, Charlemagne and others got together with Cenarius and Goldrinn. The three demigods hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they all chatted a few words about things in ancient times with some emotion.

  After recounting the past, Malfurion opened a detailed map of Mount Hyjal, and described the current situation for Charlemagne and others who arrived later.

   "The location of Malorne Sanctuary is very important. If you continue to the east, you can go all the way to the Throne of Flame and the Twilight's Hammer's base camp in Mount Hyjal, Darkwhisper Canyon."

   "The south is the habitat of the twilight dragon, which is controlled by a twilight dragon mother named Cecilia. It is said...she was originally one of the collateral descendants of the black dragon queen Sinestra."

  Charlemagne rested his chin in his hand and pondered for a while, "That is to say, the army is heading east, and the air force headed by the druids of raptors is going south to target Cecilia, right?"

Malfurion smiled wryly and said, "In principle, it's true, but our troops are seriously insufficient. The frontline battlefield in Ashenvale has held back too many of our manpower, and now the Horde's vanguard has entered Ashenvale to build a Warsong Vanguard Battalion. "

  Goldrin looked to the northeast and said, "That's right, Aviana's believers and family members alone are more than enough to defend, and it's obviously not enough to capture Cecilia's habitat."

Cenarius also said a little depressingly, "Those twilight dragons grow so fast, it only takes a short month from breaking out of their shells to growing into young dragons. oppress us."

  Charlemagne said in a deep voice, "The Twilight Dragon was originally a perfect consumable species transformed by Sinestra as a weapon of war. The faster it grows, the shorter its lifespan will be."

   "Now that Sinestra is dead, the number of Twilight dragons is one less than one. As long as the few dragon mothers can be killed, this deformed dragon will soon become extinct."

   "Sinestra is dead?!"

   Malfurion and the demigods all looked very surprised.

  Charlemagne nodded with a wry smile, "Yes, she died in the betrayal of Cho'gall and Deathwing, and her heart was dug out to ripen the Twilight Dragon."

"Sinestra's heart must be in the hands of Deathwing, just because the growth cycle is so fast under normal circumstances, including the catalyst of Sinestra's heart... I think Deathwing's men should be able to gather soon An army of adult twilight dragons."

   Thanks to the book friend "Magic Blood Method" for your support.

  (end of this chapter)