Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 23 Rowing Don’t Paddle

  Charlemagne's venomous tongue attack was of course not taught by Li Reza, this scrupulous ranger general could not teach such a flying and jumping fighting style.

   This attack method was discovered by Charlemagne by accident during a duel with Alleria.

  At that time, Charlemagne hadn't reached the mid-level strength as he is now, and he was just a rookie who had just entered the Ranger General's study.

  Aurelia was a little dissatisfied with this former fool for taking up her mother's training time. Recently, the second sister's small cooking time has been taken up a lot.

  Adhering to the fine tradition of teaching newcomers a lesson, Alleria offered to fight a mentoring battle with Charlemagne.

  Charlemagne naturally wished for the opportunity to compete with masters. He also wanted to know how far he was now from Alleria Windrunner, who was destined to leave a big mark in the history of Azeroth.

However, if both sides use long-range attacks, it would be too bullying. As a middle-level ranger, Alleria far surpassed Charlemagne in terms of range, speed, and total concentration, so in the end, the two sides decided to use melee skills to fight. learn from each other.

  Alleria's melee weapons are two small daggers, which seems to be the tradition of the Windrunners. At least Charlemagne saw that Li Reza, Sylvanas and Vereesa all used the same weapons.

   There is actually no suspense in this battle. If Alleria hadn't deliberately taught Charlemagne a lesson, the winner would have been decided in a very short time.

  However, Alleria's words of ridiculing him while fighting hand-to-hand made Charlemagne very annoying, and then he started to fight back without a teacher.

   "Huh? You sister-in-law are embarrassed to say that I take up your mother's time? Why don't you let your sister be more up-to-date?"

   "I don't know what sister control is? It doesn't matter, you know it's a kind of paranoid liking for younger sisters?"

   "I'm talking nonsense? Ha! If you don't believe me, look at the sincere eyes of the rangers in the camp and ask them if I'm talking nonsense!"

   "Are you angry from embarrassment? You have a bad mentality, come on! Cut this way."

   The final result was of course that Charlemagne was caught and beaten by Alleria, and the female elf, who was relieved, turned her head and snorted before going to her sister to pay her respects.

   But obviously this battle opened the door to a new world for Charlemagne, who was lying on the ground with a bruised nose.

  Since then, Charlemagne's level of combat taunting has become more and more proficient. The rangers who fought against him would often be enraged, and their hands would naturally lose their size, and they would be defeated one by one by Charlemagne.

  Even Lor'themar, who has always been stable, lost his composure by his brother's poisonous tongue, but since then Lor'themar's character has become... more stable, and of course his sense of presence has become thinner.

   At this time, Halraz, who was provoked by Charlemagne, couldn't care less about the idea of ​​retreating.

  He was only thinking about hacking to death the splintered elf boy opposite him, taking his head off to make a chamber pot, extracting the essence to make a magic essence, and eating his body directly at night.

  Charlemagne's fight became smoother and smoother. With Cirvanas' support, the opponent's direct attack could not pose much threat to him at all.

The pleasure of leapfrogging and playing with high-ranking fighters made Charlemagne unable to bear it. His style became more and more unrestrained, and he even forgot about Cirvanas who was supporting him behind him. As soon as he escaped, he jumped backwards, drew out the longbow behind him and shot Aim and shoot.

   It was only when he was in mid-air that he realized something was wrong, wouldn't this be a trap for Cirvanas?

   As expected, at this time the front row was suddenly lost, and Cirvanas directly faced the enraged Halraz.

Just now, because Charlemagne had been blocking the way, even if Halraz wanted to use a heroic leap to break through the back row, he couldn't find the route. Now it's all right, the way ahead is open, and the female elf who has been harassing with arrows on the opposite side directly appears before.

  Halraz’s only remaining rationality told him to cut the back row, so without hesitation, he summoned up his anger and made a heroic leap to jump over.

"Oops!"

  Charlemagne, who was extremely happy and sad, regretted it, and hurriedly fired three aimed shots, hoping to temporarily delay Halraz's attack.

  His goal was achieved. After landing, Halaz knocked off three powerful arrows, which took him a lot of time.

Logically speaking, this amount of time should be enough for Cirvanas to use escape and Charlemagne to complete the transposition again, but Queen Xi, who was also facing a high-ranking warrior for the first time, was overwhelmed by the opponent's soaring murderous aura, and her reaction was so slow half a beat.

  Halaz had already freed her hand when she used it to escape. Seeing that Cirvanas was about to escape, he drew a throwing knife from his waist with his left hand and threw it out with anger.

  Cirvanas, who was in mid-air, was already unable to dodge, so he could only move the longbow in his hand down, hoping to block the attack of the flying knife with the narrow bow.

Fortunately, Charlemagne performed supernormally at this time, and an arrow he shot happened to stop the high-speed flying knife, but he rushed forward a few steps in a hurry, and this happened to enter the charging range of Halraz within.

   "Haha! Let the elf kid die!"

  Halraz laughed heartily, and quickly charged towards Charlemagne, raised his scimitar and slashed at his head.

   Now it was Charlemagne's turn to be at a loss. In desperation, he had to pour all the remaining concentration into the longbow in his hand, and desperately vented his strength to miss the scimitar.

but…

  'It's over, it's going to be disfigured! '

   "Shua!"

  The scimitar that was missed still slashed vertically near his right forehead. Although the force had been taken away in sevens and eighties, the sharp point of the knife still left a long scar on his face.

   "Charlemagne!"

  Cirvanas' exclamation was also heard at this time.

  Yawen, who was originally planning to retreat, also noticed the situation here after hearing her exclamation, and immediately retreated two steps, and shot towards Halraz with an arcane shot.

  Halraz, who was about to pursue the victory, was interrupted by this arrow. When he pulled out his hand and knocked Yawen's arrow away, the arrows of Cirvanas and other rangers also shot over.

"snort!"

  Knowing that there was no more chance, Halraz also started to retreat rapidly. The knife that vented his anger just now made him regain his composure.

   "Hahaha! Elf boy, you just keep this shameful scar until I come to take your head next time."

   After retreating into the main formation, Nalorak and Halaz didn't stay any longer, and led the troops directly into the forest beside the road.

  This place is close to Zul'Aman. The trolls have been walking through this forest all year round, and obviously know many paths that the elves don't.

  When Li Reza led the team over, he happened to see the proud disciple who had been stopped by the priest, his face was wrapped in a woolen bandage, and he was looking frustrated.

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