Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 871 The Life-Giver, Eonar

When Charlemagne came to Alunaria through the portal, the outer area was already covered with corpses of demons, which should be left by Raiden and others who went ahead to clean up.

In this green and life-filled plane, the sound of battles from afar can still be heard faintly.

Charlemagne didn't care about admiring the beautiful scenery around him, he activated the vector power and flew into the air, and flew towards the open gate of the palace in the distance.

When he entered the Ellaria refuge behind the main hall, he found that Raiden and other titan guardians were here to eliminate the invading enemy army.

The ground troops can't pose too much threat to the guardians such as Raiden, but at this time there are several huge legion warships floating above the refuge.

These latest special warships are more difficult to deal with than the standard warships destroyed by the Enterprise before, and Lyden's lightning strikes on the battleships cannot destroy them all at once.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

Odin just threw Gungnir in his hand and destroyed one of the new warships that was severely damaged by Raiden. Now there are three remaining in the sky.

Thorim also imitated Odin and threw the war hammer in the direction of the Legion battleship, but unfortunately it did not cause much damage.

Freya, who was dragging behind to provide support for her companions, noticed Charlemagne's arrival, and took the time to ask, "Charlemagne, have you solved it? Since just now, there has been no support from the legion demons in the rear."

"Well, it's done."

Charlemagne squinted his eyes and looked at the one intact and two destroyed legion warships in the sky, "It's not easy to handle. It is too inefficient to attack these warships with the body alone. Now it is impossible to turn around and drive freedom over..."

At this moment, a gentle female voice sounded in Charlemagne's mind. This familiar mode of communication reminded him of Ai Jiang involuntarily.

"The spokesperson of Azeroth, let Lai and Odin deal with the ground troops. I will use the power of life to bless you with acid that can corrode everything. Come and shoot down the legion battleships above one by one."

Charlemagne was taken aback for a moment, then asked in his mind with some uncertainty, "Eonar?"

"It's me, but now is not the time to chat, the father of the gods don't know how long they can hold on, hurry up."

Charlemagne nodded, he had already keenly noticed a layer of strange green energy flowing from Thoridar's bow.

"Whoosh!"

Trying to shoot an arrow of order at one of the shattered battleships, to his surprise, this shot actually easily penetrated the fel energy protection barrier on the outer layer of the legion battleship.

The arrows that hit the battleship's laminated armor smoothly penetrated into the interior of the battleship through the corrosion of a kind of green energy.

Charlemagne was a little dazed, "The power of life can still be used like this? Strong acid?"

In any case, with the support of Eonar, Charlemagne can at least damage the legion warships in the air.

First, the bow of the legion battleship was targeted and shot at the two neutralized warships. As the main guns of the fel energy were corroded and damaged, the unstable fel energy would naturally detonate the entire ship.

The last and largest battleship, the Paraxis, crippled Charlemagne.

The firepower of this new type of flagship has obviously been strengthened. Continuous secondary artillery hits on Charlemagne can cause his vector barrier to accumulate a lot of pressure in a short period of time. If it continues, it may be overloaded.

As a last resort, he could only adopt a guerrilla approach. While avoiding the Paraxis, which had already focused on him, he accurately used strong acid arrows to corrode the main gun of the battleship little by little.

"Boom boom!"

With the explosion of the Paraxis, the ground battlefield of Layden and others was finally cleaned up, and the last Fel Purifier mecha was smashed into scrap iron by Tyre with a war hammer.

"Hoo..."

Charlemagne breathed a sigh of relief. Although the battle time was not long, he felt a little tired from fighting in the air while avoiding the attack of the Legion's rapid-fire secondary artillery.

"Thank you, spokesmen and guardians of Azeroth."

A huge body gradually condensed in front of Charlemagne and others. The guardians such as Leiden had already half-kneeled on the ground respectfully, and Charlemagne hastily imitated the movements.

This giantess with bronze skin, long brown hair and very revealing clothes is the soul essence of Aman'Thul, the wife of the father of the gods, the life-giver Ainanar....

Although Eonar's three-point dress looked quite attractive, her huge body and metallic skin made Charlemagne not interested at all.

"Dear Life Giver, the joint army from Azeroth and the Argus Holy Light Corps has entered Antorus, and it is progressing smoothly. Next, we will go to the Burning Throne. Do you want to join us? go?"

Eonar shook her head after hearing Charlemagne's words, "Speaker of Azeroth, I'm afraid you still need to solve a big problem before heading to the Burning Throne."

"Just like this Paraxis, all the advanced weapons of the Legion were developed by a demon named Jingaros. If he is allowed to escape, I am afraid that the Burning Legion will continue to rely on the endless stream of fel weapons to give the The realms have caused a lot of trouble."

"Kingaros...?"

The name Charlemagne still has some vague impressions. It seems that those large legion mechs starting with Garossi were developed by him. This guy stuck on a platform like a squatting toilet is also one of the leaders of Antorus. one.

"I see, I will let the demigod powerhouse of Azeroth and the five guardian dragons go to destroy him together, then you..."

Eonar smiled gently, "I will go to the Burning Throne with these guardians of Azeroth. I heard that Sargeras has set off for Azeroth. We must hurry up and save Aman'Thul and the others." Come out and restart the Pantheon."

"No problem, I promise you will reach the Burning Throne safely, but to save the father of the gods, we still need to face the last difficulty."

"Will witches... I will let them know what a stupid decision it is to dare to hit the titan with ghosts!"

Charlemagne shrugged, he didn't doubt whether Eonar's cruel words would become a laughing stock.

The group of six-handed destroyers from the Witch Council may be good at torturing people, but their combat effectiveness... that's all.

In order to avoid attracting attention, Eonar reduced the size of her soul essence, so that she could not be seen as a Titan at first glance.

Charlemagne, along with Raiden and other guardians, sent Eonar and her accompanying maid of life aboard the Enterprise.

At the same time, according to Eonar's instructions, he sent the pledged high-end combat power to the fel workshop where Kingaros was located, and left four space battleships to meet and support them.

And Eonar took advantage of this time to try to restore her own strength, and by the way, told Charlemagne, Raiden and others about the next points to pay attention to.

Charlemagne touched his chin thoughtfully after hearing Eonar's warning, "Star Soul Argus..."