Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 20 A close call

   Just as Cirvanas fell into self-loathing, a commotion suddenly broke out behind Halraz's position, and the shield array that had been lined up also began to become a bit disorganized.

  Although he didn't know what was going on, the old and refined Yawen took the opportunity to suggest to Cirvanas, "Great opportunity! The enemy's formation is starting to mess up. The second lady quickly ordered the mages to use spells to open a way!"

  Seeing that there was still a turning point, Cirvanas worked hard to regain his resolute expression, and turned to order to the decadent Sean.

   "Morning Walker Mage! Immediately use destructive fire spells to blast the enemy's formation, success or failure depends on it!"

  Sean shook his whole body when he heard the order, he restrained his divergent thinking and looked at the troll below.

  The unusually neat shield formation made them powerless, but now that the opponent's formation has begun to crumble, there is a lot to do.

   "Mages obey the order! Immediately use Pyroblast to blast them away!"

  Following Xiao En's order, the five mages simultaneously prepared the powerful but time-consuming Pyroblast technique.

  This kind of spell is a whole circle larger than the general fireball spell, and it can even cause an explosion when it hits the target, which is perfect for blasting away the scattered formations of today's trolls.

  Sean originally considered using Flamestorm, but this kind of spell that focuses on area-of-effect damage but is not breakthrough is still replaced by the more suitable Pyroblast in this case.

   At this time, Nalorak has personally led the leading troops to attack from the other side of the hillside. The rangers in the rear said that the opponent's advance is very strong, and it is difficult to block them for too long without preparing too many traps in advance.

  Now Cirvanas and the others have to race against time to disperse the trolls blocking the way in front of them. If they are too late, they may be dumped by the two-faced trolls.

   At this time, Halraz was looking angrily at a group of elf rangers who suddenly rushed out from behind. These rangers were not many in number, but their sudden appearance at the rear made him a little out of hand.

  Originally when he learned that the elves in the Farstrider camp were going out to ambush, he knew that there should not be many rangers left in the camp. He really didn't expect that the other party would dare to divide their troops to pursue them when they sent people to stay behind.

   "Elf! You are courting death!"

  After seeing the leader Charlemagne, Halraz let out a roar, and using his anger, he made a heroic leap and rushed directly in front of Charlemagne.

This frightened Charlemagne, who was leading the team in pursuit, he didn't expect that the opponent would dare to charge directly at his own army, and the opponent's movements were done in one go, without a single pause, and he, who lacked actual combat experience with soldiers, didn't even have time Responding, he was already killed by this high-ranking warrior.

  At the critical moment, the instinct of the body saved his life. Under the training of Li Reza, he had already formed a conditioned reflex, and immediately mobilized his concentration to his feet and leaped backward quickly as soon as he escaped.

  At the same time, while he was in the air, he hastily issued an order to the rangers, "Scatter each other, don't confront him head-on, high-level fighters are not something we can fight head-on!"

  After being escaped by Charlemagne, Halaz became a little annoyed. As a high-level fighter, he failed to attack an elf boy who was not yet a high-level fighter, which made him vent his anger on the other rangers beside him.

Like a tiger running into a flock, Halraz started Wushuang among the panicked ranger team. These highest and mid-level rangers couldn't do any damage to him who was covered in anger in close combat. Instead, they were held by him. The machetes fell to the ground one by one.

   "Whoosh whoosh!"

   Just as Halraz was about to kill a ranger who was injured and fell to the ground, he was suddenly attracted by three powerful arrows flying one after another.

   "Clang clang clang!"

  When he raised his knife and knocked three arrows into the air one after another, the ranger who fell to the ground was rescued by his companion who seized the opportunity.

  Halaz shook his numb right hand a little surprised, the force of these three arrows was beyond his expectation, almost piercing the anger covering his scimitar hastily.

Looking up, it was indeed the leading ranger who had escaped from his hand and ascended to heaven. At this time, the little elf in his eyes was drawing three arrows on the bow again with sharp eyes and aiming at him .

  Halraz's complexion tightened, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and quickly prepared his posture for the arrival of Lianzhujian.

  In fact, he didn't know that this was just Charlemagne's bluff, and three consecutive aimed shots had temporarily emptied the concentration value in his body.

  Although he can continue to shoot arrows, this normal attack cannot cause any hindrance to Halraz at all.

  After easily knocking three arrows into the air, Halraz obviously understood that he had been tricked, and roared angrily before preparing to charge Charlemagne again.

   "Don't even think about it! Halraz, your opponent is me!"

Following this shout, Halraz, who had been highly focused, turned sideways to avoid an arrow that was shot from the side hastily, but his face did not show any complacent expression, instead, his face was sinking like water. look like.

   Sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw that the trolls he led had been completely blown away by the elves on the hill.

  The high elves, who had an advantage in numbers, quickly broke through the siege of the trolls, and at the same time continued to kill the trolls who were scattered in a panic due to the broken formation.

"ah!"

  Halraz was about to go mad with anger. Seeing that he had the opportunity to atone for his sins today, he didn't expect to be ruined by a young elf kid. This time, he would be in danger if he didn't leave.

   "Retreat! Make peace with Nalorak!"

   Gathering up the remnants quickly, Halraz didn't stay any longer, waving the scimitar all the way to fend off the arrows flying towards him and turned towards Nalorak.

   "Hoo..."

   After the opponent retreated, Charlemagne finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time he encountered such a powerful opponent in actual combat. After relaxing, he realized that his calf was shaking a little.

   At this time, Cirvanas finally led the team to rendezvous with Charlemagne. She looked at the male elf in front of her with a complicated expression, and was a little speechless for a while.

  At the beginning, he insisted on going his own way, disregarding the dissuasion of him and his seniors to carry out this risky plan, but in the end he was led by the other party to rescue him.

"…Thank you."

  When Charlemagne was anxiously arranging for Liadrin's priest to treat the injured ranger just now, a soft whisper from behind suddenly attracted his attention.

   "Huh? Sylvanas, did you say anything?"

   It was rare for me to thank you frankly, but this guy didn't hear it with a dazed face. Queen Xi suddenly became angry, turned her head and strode away.

   "Nothing was said!"

  (end of this chapter)