Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 794 Long live nuclear peace!

The death of Warlord Zonoz meant that the aid sent by N'Zoth to Deathwing was wiped out, but at this time the three of Charlemagne frowned around Zonoz's headless corpse.

Queen Azshara said with some difficulty, "This corpse...if you don't deal with it, it will be resurrected one day, right?"

Charlemagne scratched his head helplessly and said, "That's right, Vezax's body was purified by Raiden himself with lightning, but we don't have his destructive power of lightning..."

Among the three, Charlemagne's power is controlled by the vector. This power plays a very significant role in both offense and defense, but in terms of destructive power... it seems a little insufficient.

...Of course, if stepping on Ai Xing to stop its rotation is considered destructive power, the above sentence is equivalent to nothing.

Velon's power has little to do with combat, but a predictive ability that can occasionally glimpse the future, and this is where the name "prophet" comes from.

As for Azshara...According to her, it is to strengthen the fine control of her own energy. Although it can increase the power in a disguised form by enhancing the control power, but...it is obviously much inferior to Raiden's simple and crude destructive power.

At this time, Charlemagne was stunned for a moment. Through the memory of his own power, he remembered a terrifying and destructive move once used by a certain white hair.

"Eh... so what."

After hesitating for a while, he finally said to the two boss teammates, "I have an idea, but I don't know if it can be successfully realized... Anyway, take Sinestra's heart and this guy's body first and go outside."

"Oh, right…"

"Boom~"

Lightly stomped his feet, and the sudden spikes on the ground destroyed all the Twilight dragon eggs in the cave.

"Okay, let's go." Shrugging, Charlemagne grabbed Zonoz's body and walked outside.

At the same time that Yosashi and Zonoz died, the Faceless Men attacking the Covenant Force on the ground battlefield were stunned at the same time, and then they looked up to the sky and let out ugly and rhythmic screams.

Standing on a high **** to observe the battlefield situation, Garald asked the leaders beside him in surprise, "What's going on? Have we encountered this situation before when we fought against the Faceless?"

Archbishop Onara frowned and thought for a while, then finally shook his head and said, "No, after all, we haven't been in Azeroth for a long time. This question...is more appropriate for the night elves to answer."

As the longest surviving race, Elisande, Tyrande, and Malfurion shook their heads at the same time.

Green Wind Archdruid said regretfully, "Sorry, we have never encountered such a situation, but I guess...it should be related to Queen Azshara's actions."

Tyrande's eyes lit up, he pointed down and said, "Don't guess, just watch!"

At this time, the assault trio had already walked out of the cave, and Charlemagne was dragging Zonoz's body with one hand, and building a pergola with the other to look at the battlefield in the sky.

"Oh! It seems that Deathwing is still alive, although he is not far from death..."

Velen threw Zonoz's head to the ground and looked up at the sky with Queen Azshara.

At this moment, Deathwing couldn't see the dragon's appearance at all. His body was completely torn apart, lava in his body spewed out, and all kinds of disgusting tentacles protruded from the body of this fallen black dragon king.

Although he looks very disgusting, it is because of these tentacles that suddenly appeared that he has survived the siege of the dragon kings until now.

As for the few Twilight dragons who supported him before, they were already shot down to the ground at this moment, and the giant dragon army, which had ended the battle early, also joined the attack on the ground battlefield, and by the way, made up for the still-dead Twilight dragon. .

"Hmm!"

Charlemagne withdrew his gaze with a look of disgust and shook his head, "This guy seems to have given up his dignity as a dragon and completely fell to Enzoth. Although his appearance is ugly, his vitality should be comparable to that of Keselaki. gone."

This form of Deathwing seems to have completely lost his mind, and the mouth cannon that he would release from time to time has completely changed into a series of meaningless screams.

"Boom!"

Charlemagne put down Zonoz in his hand and said, "Forget it, let's solve them together at once."

"Hush!"

Whistling heavily, the loyal dog Oni left the battlefield immediately after hearing the master's call, and soon flew in front of Charlemagne.

"Master, the battle is over on your side, do you have anything to do with me?"

Veyron saw the black dragon's gesture of wagging its tail, and the corners of its mouth twitched. Even Azshara shook his head in amusement.

Charlemagne smiled and touched the huge side face of the Black Dragon Princess, "The battle ended smoothly, you see."

Charlemagne pointed to a huge black heart floating above Azshara, and the queen put the heart down from the air knowingly.

"This is Sinestra's heart. You should send it to the rear first. By the way, tell all the dragons to retreat. I'm going to make a bigger move."

With a sad face, Onyxia stretched out a front paw to hold her mother's heart. She nodded and said, "Then I'll report the news first, master, are you really sure you can handle Deathwing? He is now It has turned into a monster."

"Don't worry, when I brag, I should be at least 80% sure...probably."

Onyxia finally left with doubts, and grabbed Zonoz's body before leaving.

After receiving Charlemagne's order, although the army leaders of the Dragon Clan and the Oath Clan felt a little puzzled, they quickly left the battlefield and retreated.

The four dragon kings continued to attract Deathwing's attention, and led this instinct-only monster to the west of Vice Island.

After Azshara and Velen also withdrew via short-distance teleportation, Charlemagne walked up to Vokaros, who was still a little weak, and said, "Big guy, I would like to trouble you, there may be some big movements on the sea later, You try to keep the volcano from erupting as much as you can."

Vokalos nodded his huge tortoise head, "No problem, this is what I usually do, as long as it can restore calm to this island, please."

When Charlemagne came to the final battlefield, Zonoz's body had been thrown into the sea by Onyxia, and the shamans controlled the water element to temporarily float it on the sea.

Receiving the master's signal, Oni sneaked a paw knowingly and hit the tentacle monster Deathwing to the sea surface. She and the four dragon kings sprayed out the last dragon's breath at the same time, and then immediately retreated to the direction of the coastline.

Charlemagne had already closed his eyes at this time and began to use his vector power with all his strength. He completely manipulated the air flow on the west side of Vice Island. There was even a vacuum area in the sky, no matter how Deathwing landed on the sea waved himself. The wings cannot fly.

The flowing air was condensed to one point by Charlemagne, and the sweaty Charlemagne gritted his teeth and insisted on compressing, compressing and compressing the atmosphere.

Finally, a blazing white high-temperature sphere appeared directly above Deathwing, and Deathwing with chaotic eyes flapped his wings blankly and looked up into the sky.

"ha…"

Taking a deep breath, Charlemagne wiped the sweat off his face with his hand and said wearily, "I'm sorry... If you want to further separate the atoms, there is no way to do it yet, but... this big ball with a temperature exceeding 10,000 degrees should be enough for you Let's play, let's go!"

As Charlemagne waved his hand down, the sphere of flames suspended in the air quickly fell to where Deathwing and Zonoz's corpses were.

At the moment when the big ball of light was about to fall on him, Deathwing seemed to regain consciousness briefly, and he watched Charlemagne spit out intermittent words.

"Is it...you? Is this...fate...destiny?"

With this as the center, a huge spherical circle erupted in the middle of the sea, the surrounding sea water was completely drained, and a huge hole appeared in the middle of the sea. Charlemagne seemed to see it in a trance in the dazzling light. A rising mushroom cloud.

Charlemagne was lowering his head and thinking about Deathwing's last words just now, 'Could it be possible that he recognized my identity in Zilan's time? '

Then he squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful mushroom cloud on the sea in the distance and said with a chuckle, "Oh...forget it, anyway, another day of Azeroth's nuclear leveling has passed."

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