Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 774 The Flame Demon King's Ice Sculpture Figure... Broken

   When Charlemagne and Ragnaros completed a round of verbal confrontation, the slow Tortola finally walked through the long passage into the hall.

As soon as he entered the arena, Ragnaros felt a strange force of rules restraining his actions. The warhammer that originally wanted to attack Charlemagne suddenly turned in mid-air and struck on Tortola's hard armor. .

"Um?"

  Charlemagne was taken aback when he saw this strange scene, "Could it be...forced taunting? By the way, Tortola didn't talk trash at all..."

Traveling through Azeroth for many years, at least Charlemagne has never seen such a domineering mocking effect. Most of Garrod, Liadrin and others rely on words to anger the enemy, let the enemy chase after him, and give his comrades They create attack opportunities.

  As for the enemy rushing into the back row... that is unrealistic. In reality, the casting distance is not only a few tens of yards. As long as it is within the line of sight, it can cast spells to attack, but the distance will affect the accuracy.

If you really want to assault the enemy's back row, most of the time you rely on thieves to stealthily attack or long-range archers such as Charlemagne to carry out long-range sniping. Otherwise, the front row is responsible for entanglement with the enemy's meat shield. ?

  But Tortola's situation clearly exceeded Charlemagne's expectations. The tortoise demigod absorbed more than half of Ragnaros' attacks by virtue of his innate terror defense and his hegemonic ability to force ridicule.

Even though the Balrog roared in anger, he couldn't get out of Tortola's shackles to attack others. The shock from Saffron's hammer hitting Tortola's back gradually made him feel despair.

   While Tortola was showing his might, Goldrinn and Malorne launched their ultimate moves at the same time.

  Goldrin let out a loud wolf howl, and a real crescent moon appeared above his head and gradually turned into a full moon.

  During this process, Goldrinn's aura became more and more astonishing, and a hazy silver light gradually emerged from his whole body.

   While Goldrinn was charging up, Malorne was not idle, and the attack he used just now began to gather again, but this time it was obviously more powerful than before.

  Ragnaros looked anxiously at the demigods of the wilderness who were gradually getting ready to attack, but the silent Tortola in front of him had been dutifully playing his original role—attracting the attack of the Firelord.

With the support of Cenarius' healing and protective spells such as Barkskin, Tortola entangled Ragnaros like a solid magnet, and the sad Firelord couldn't control his attack at all. direction.

   At the critical moment, he simply used a range attack. Sufras' Strike hit the ground heavily, and lava spewed out of the "hot spring pool" he designed for himself, and the entire terrain of the site was changed to a certain extent.

   Cenarius raised his hand to bless the four with the power of life, and at the same time sprinkled a bunch of seeds on the pile of magma.

  Under the catalysis of the force of nature, these seeds quickly unscientifically grew a large number of small ice-blue saplings in the lava, and the hot lava was quickly cooled by these saplings.

  Ragnaros has already given up all his strength, and he used all the power of fire he used to maintain his body's recovery for attacking.

  Under his call, a large number of flaming meteorites fell from the sky, and the originally flat field was pitted by these indiscriminately falling meteorites.

However, this was not Uzuki. Under Cenarius' full protection, Goldrin and Malorne did not stop their preparations at all, and attacked the two demigods. Most of the meteorites were constructed by Cenarius. The wood bark technique blocked it.

   And Charlemagne has also started to prepare the big ice magic, 'Since a small-scale piercing attack can't cause fatal damage to you, then I'll just target your whole body! '

   With the assistance of Frostmourne, the ice magic sword and a certain artifact, a large number of frost elements appeared in the hall filled with fire elements, and gradually gathered at the top of the blue dragon's throat in Charlemagne's left hand.

  Ragnaros saw the three enemies who were preparing for their ultimate moves screaming in despair, and the surrounding lava also boiled with his manic mood.

   But with Cenarius' calm and in place support and Tortola's entanglement, all his means became useless.

  Finally, Goldrinn completed the preparations first, and his entire wolf body was completely enveloped in a ball of silver light.

   "Aww!"

  After the long wolf howl resounded through the hall, under the gaze of Charlemagne's surprised eyes, Goldring opened his mouth on the spot, and a thick silver beam of light shot out from his mouth.

  'Damn it! What is this, the ultimate halitosis beam? '

  Of course this is just a joke, Charlemagne can clearly feel the pure arcane power from this beam of light.

  Ragnaros managed to block Saffron's Hammer from the beam at the last moment, but judging by his trembling hands, it was not easy to resist.

  'It's my turn! '

Charlemagne's eyes flashed brightly. The eyes that originally revealed a faint arcane blue light had completely transformed into a ruthless ice blue. The power of frost in the throat of the blue dragon gushed out, aiming at Ragg who was struggling to death. Narrows.

   "Permanent Frozen Hell!"

This spell is the same level of magic as the endless winter that Charlemagne used to freeze Gudak before, but it is different from the spell of the endless winter, the eternal freezing prison is a pure single-body spell, in terms of instant burst and lethality , obviously stronger than Endless Winter.

  As the monarch in charge of the flames, Ragnaros was the first to notice that the temperature in the hall was not right, and the originally hot lava under his feet suddenly began to cool down extremely rapidly.

A blue magic circle appeared under his feet, starting from his feet, the ice close to absolute zero frozen his heels in the same frozen lava, and the ice was still there Rapidly spread upwards.

   "No! This is my sanctuary of fire, how could there be such a powerful gathering of water elements!?"

   Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Charlemagne put the weapon back into the magic backpack and took out a strange-shaped stone that looked like a disc.

Putting this stone that exudes the suffocating power of the water element in front of him, Charlemagne said with a mocking smile on his face, "Your sanctuary? It's just a fire element world. Seeing this Pillar of Creation Is it? I give you a chance to reorganize the language."

   The stone in Charlemagne's hand was the Pillar of Creation that he had borrowed from Queen Azshara before he set off - the Gorganes Tidal Stone.

Azshara is not a mage specializing in ice, and she rarely uses this Pillar of Creation. After using it to summon the Naga army, she put it on the shelf. After Charlemagne explained his plan to attack the Fire Elemental World , the Queen readily lent him the Tidal Stone.

  Ragnaros stared at the Tide Stone in Charlemagne's hands with his golden and red eyes, and shouted unwillingly, "Titan's artifact! Damn mortal, you plot against me!"

  Charlemagne shrugged, looked at the ice that had spread to Ragnaros's waist and said with a joking smile, "That's right, I'm plotting against you, otherwise what do you think I'm doing?"

  As Ragnaros' hands were frozen, he was no longer able to block Goldrinn's arcane energy cannon, and it happened that Malorne also completed his final charge at this time.

The stag, wrapped in the gentle light of the moon white, hit Ragnaros at a speed that Charlemagne could hardly see clearly. Part of the frozen magma under his feet was reorganized, and the powerful impact formed a wave. A strong wind blew through the hall.

   "Crack!"

  It's very ironic that the Fire Lord, who is the ruler of the fire element, ended up freezing into an ice sculpture and then being crushed into pieces by Malorne and died.

  Charlemagne's great ice magic cut off the lava under his feet to provide him with the power of resurrection. Ragnaros, the king of fire elements, completely lost all chances of rebirth. He died at... who knows how old?

   Thanks to the book friend "Liu Shuo 2015" for his support.