Warhammer Throne

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Chaos Dragon Strescu-The great never realized that this war would end in such a sloppy, sloppy way!

That's it? That's it? ! Did Motkin's brain get into Naooli?

Strescu-The great opened his wings in anger, and the chaotic dragon spit out a breath of breath on the ground of Wolfenburg.

And there, it was the position of the old guards. These veterans of the Hundred Battles lined up in the most orderly queues. They said nothing, said nothing, but just looked at the forward firmly and observed the movements nearby. Seeing that the Chaos Demon Dragon flew towards here, they were not as swayed as steel, without fear of Longwei, but just spread out automatically.

Strescu’s anger never stops, and the dragon cannot accept such a result.

For the dragons, they once ruled the world. They used to be the overlords of the world. Even after the ancient sage came to the dragon, the powerful dragons still had the ability to change the situation on the battlefield.

However, the difficulties faced by the dragons are not limited to these. Because the ancient holy changed the planetary orbit, the dragons are no longer adapted to the current climate of the world. Most dragons have begun to enter the sleep mode, but there are still a few dragons still Greed for wealth and power to stay in the world, and became the target of hunting and enslaving mortals...and also being hunted by mortals.

Of course, although the dragon is very resistant, it will also be corrupted by chaos. The first-generation dragon Karlosi once led the army of true elves to resist the invasion of chaos. The evil monster let Karlosi kill himself but let corruption and chaos. The wind penetrated into the dragon, and Carlossi could not control himself to go crazy. Since then, he has become the first chaotic dragon. Since then, chaotic dragons have been born continuously. These dragons never feel that they have fallen and turned into chaos. They have always only felt that they are a cooperative relationship with Chaos. Perhaps for mortals to fall into Chaos means that there is no cure, but Chaos Dragons do have the capital, they are not so easy to control, and have a certain degree of autonomy.

Like Strescu, the dragon's ruined dragon breath poured down, dyeing the sky colorful.

But the knight army is not without any preparation. The holy witch Aurora roared and ordered the ice elemental lord Krehir. The elemental lord with a height of 30 to 40 meters forced Aurora to sign at the scene. After the next sacrifice to him of more than fifty gingerbread, one hundred reindeer meat and three hundred bottles of vodka, Aurora agreed with Len's nod.

So Krehir called an ice storm that stretched for thousands of kilometers, which greatly changed the situation on the battlefield. The chaotic army was shrouded in horrible ice, and the fire in the city of Wolfen was extinguished by the Lord of the High Cold Ice, Chaos Hell The cannon was frozen, and the equipment that the Chaos dwarves were proud of could not be activated.

"Marshal Winter is here! Marshal Winter is here to support us! Long live Marshal Winter!" The old guards were protected by Creshill, the soldiers cheered, and the giant ice wall blocked the chaotic dragon. With Dragon's Breath, Strescu faced the giant fist from the Ice Lord, and his face slightly changed, and he immediately flapped his wings and flew towards the side.

This flash, at a slower speed, gave the Nur Armored Army an opportunity to prepare, and more than two hundred armor-piercing burst projectiles produced by the Veronica Magic Workshop were loaded into the best long-tube firecrackers in the old world. Within, the Nuer Armored Army under the command of the commander Jubal Fokker only made a round of volleys that caused dozens of wounds to be exploded on the Chaos Dragon, and Strescu became more and more crazy under the pain. At the beginning, the more violent, the wings will fly towards the position of the Noor Armor.

"I am the Strescu-Greater, I am the Destroyer of the World, unstoppable and irreversible, I am great..."

"For Tal!"

"?????" Strescu's chest hurt, and a black feather arrow penetrated into the body of the steam tank prototype invincible, and penetrated the flesh, the center Its heart, with the arrows of natural power, burned Tal's flame, breaking the tendon and puncturing the atrium.

In the old guard formation, the old guard commander, the wartime marshal of Brittania, the Baron of Nottingham, the **** of choice Bertrand-Tall, the eye of Tal, looked firm, he stood up and slowed down. Slowly lowered Tal's bow, the Tal holy symbol on his forehead shone, and the hero stood proudly on the ground.

"No! No!!!" The chaotic dragon fluttered around, covering his chest with his hand, and after whirling back and forth a few times in the air, he fell heavily into the ruins of Wolfenburg and twitched for a few times. Died.

"Good job! Bertrand, good job!" Knight King Ryan glanced toward Bertrand.

"You are very good, the helm of the old guard." Mo Ji Anna was unwilling to show her weakness, the lake **** witch chanted a few sacred verses and poems, Bertrand suddenly felt a appeared on his neck A brand new amulet with terrifying power: "This is a blessing from a lady, it will allow you to avoid curses and evil magic."

"Thank you very much!" Bertrand found a chance to be proud of Lu Zhengrong, and he bowed his head to accept the praise of Mogiana and Lane.

With the death of the Chaos Dragon, the last resistance of the Chaos Army in Wolfenburg is also ended.

The human army is already very tired, unable to catch up with the defeated chaotic army,

However, there was no cheers on the battlefield. The status quo of the entire city is really miserable. Needless to say, the Oster’s tragedy. As the last chaotic army left the line of sight, the mortals were helpless cry.

It’s not a triumph of victory, no celebration, no triumph of triumph, no happiness in sharing loot, no glory and complacency after the victory of the Three Kings.

The chaotic transit, under the sky, is the ruin of the ruined city, the wailing of the townspeople, the destruction of civilized factions or majestic and magnificent buildings, and the exquisite and beautiful literature and art is silent.

The army has failed repeatedly, the finances are stretched, the beastmen are raging, the chaotic army is slaughtered all the way, the climate is cold, and the plague is breeding. The empire has to concentrate all its forces to resist foreign enemies. Its army is strong but weak, and its cities are in the middle of the ocean. The isolated islands depend on them to guard the civilization. Motkin’s anger has burned the entire Ottoman empire. What the empire can do is only use their own army to control the fear, and use the empire’s increasingly precious wealth. To resist the darkness, to guard the civilization.

When the last Oster army opened the gate of the bull fort, the elected Emperor Wawar-von-Zhukov watched his city now turned into a large ruin, when he dropped his sword and knelt on the ground When I couldn’t help crying, I still had to thank the gifts of the old world gods and the timely arrival of the reinforcements. Even the Britons couldn’t help showing a sad expression.

Over the years, the Kingdom of the Knights of Brittany has been winning and winning under the leadership of the Knight King Lion, one glorious victory after another, a war bonus higher than once, almost makes the Bretons forget The taste of failure.

"This is not a victory." Kingdom Regent Raun put the sword of the artifact Korona into his sheath, and he said towards Birchmond: "This is the rest of the life."

"The empire is so big, the territory is vast, the border is very long, and it is large and empty. There are riots in the collar, and the prosperous inside is weak." The Duke of Birchmond's face was solemn, and he was a direct descendant of Arthur. One of the strongest holy grails of Brittania, which has already reached half-foot into the demigod realm, the Duke of the Red Dragon shook his head helplessly: "It is really full of holes, I have been thinking, Emperor Karl Franz Have you had a good night's sleep after assuming the position?"

"I don't know, but I can be sure that after His Majesty's ascension to the throne a few years ago, everyone can sleep well every day." Duke Hagen suffered multiple injuries, the most serious of which was the pierced abdomen and the intestines flowing After coming out, the Duke of Giselle Oaks did not hurt after emergency treatment, but at least several months of cultivation.

"Only he can do it, only he has succeeded." Raun's heart raised more sentiments. The Kingdom's regency was greatly touched. The Kingdom of Knights is now in another golden age and heyday for hundreds of years. Only the glorious martial arts martial arts can only be done by Ryan, and he asked himself how Ron had deduced more than once if he were a knight king.

To be sure, Lawn is also ambitious to change the status quo, he can also imagine that he must also try to reform and try to change the rotten knights and aristocrats crazy oppression and exploitation of the serf class, trying to alleviate the knights and aristocrats more and more Sharply contradictory.

However, he knew that he couldn't do it like Ryan, impossible, absolutely impossible.

When a mistake becomes a habit, it is difficult to change.

Over the millennium, various systems have gradually formed, and various rules and practices have also been formed. These rules and regulations are good and naturally bad, and most of them are bad. If it is not for such a huge external pressure, Ron knows that the knights and nobles have long pulled their crotches into the pit.

Some knights are stupid, some knights are greedy, and some knights are stupid and greedy.

Lawn can change it, he can correct it through the authority of the king, he can establish new laws, he can also expedite... If he is a knight king, he knows he can do a lot of things, maybe the knight kingdom will get better Will become brighter under his supervision, and his combat effectiveness will be stronger under his supervision.

That's how Richard became king of knights with ambition.

However, no one would cut the ladder he climbed into the attic. He could repair it, but he could not move the foundation of the knights and nobles, because that was his basic plate.

He could not have the power of Ryan to break through the entire system and turn it into a magical power. He could not have the power of smashing everyone’s rice bowl. As a result, he changed the power of a bigger and more beautiful bowl. He did not have this kind of Ryan moved away. The original ladder, I made a new ladder on the spot and used it smoothly, so that the old ladder had to take the initiative to ask Rindo to use himself, saying not to always use your new ladder, I can also use the power.

Raun is still thinking, the Breton army has begun to clean the battlefield.

"Where is Oleg! Where is he?" Above the battlefield, Riemann Rus was looking for Oleg's figure: "Oleg! Where are you? We won! Where have you gone?"

There is no echo, only the white smoke rising from the whole city, the sound of ashes, and the heavy snow falling from the sky.

"Oleg! Where are you? We've made an appointment! I will take you to the fortress of Asaheim! I will tell you our history in person! I will let you tell those jokes to Bjorn, I will introduce them to you Logan and the Ragnar-Blackmane! Now we have won, where are you?" Riemann Ruth has lost his gaze, and the Wolf King cried out loudly: "Come out, even if it is Bloodclaw (Rookie) You shouldn’t make such a bad joke!"

The answer to him was still silence, Riemann Rus was searching back and forth in the city, and soon the Elector of Vamir and his son-in-law Vasily von Zhukov also joined the search, as well as the only remaining 20 Six bull knights and seventy-three Oster black guards.

Thirty minutes later, Oleg's body was finally found.

This is a corpse that has been almost completely disfigured. His face can no longer be seen. Even his body has burned beyond recognition in the city’s fire. Everyone is leaning on the golden bull kneepads on Oleg’s Greaves. Only with the broken sword of Ivan the Thunder in his hand did he finally recognize his identity.

Everyone was speechless.

Auster chose the first heir to the emperor and the Grand Duke, the Baron Wolfen, the conqueror of Noska, and Oleg-Von- Zhukov, who had accomplished countless achievements, was buried here.

Elector Hwamir silently accepted the end of his beloved son’s death, and the soldiers and noblemen who had followed Oleg for more than ten years could not help crying and crying. The glory of the world has also plunged the whole territory into disaster.

Riemann Rus looked at his heirs and his students. The space wolf genetics opened his mouth and wanted to say nothing, but he could not say anything. He took a deep breath and finally took a heavy 'S nose said: "Well, at least you die like a man, Oleg, there is a kind!"

"He died like a warrior." At this time, Knight King Ryan and Marshal Rick Heilberg approached. Ryan frowned and said towards Riemann Ruth: "Brother, this is not your fault."

"Isn't it my fault? It's your fault!!!" Riemann Russ throws a punch backwards and blasts directly to Ryan's face. Iron fist breaks through the sound barrier and breaks down the falling snowflakes: "enough!"

"Not enough." Ryan stretched his hand to catch Ruth's fist. The Wolf King did not use force. The Knight King said coldly: "Now, are you satisfied? Is this the result you want?"

"I'll compensate you for the loss!" Riemann Ruth roared to the forefront of Lane: "I got a lot of wealth in the Far East, I will give you all! All! It's just a compensation! Now let me go! I Need someone to be quiet for a while, get out!"

"You are the one who should go! Riemann Rus! I don't want your compensation! Give me back the lives of my soldiers!" Ryan pulled the vengeful goddess directly on Riemann Rus's throat, and the Knight's mouth opened. Open, there seems to be fire burning in the eyes: "More than two thousand soldiers killed in battle and more than five thousand wounded! Is the taste of being put on the throat by a brother with a weapon? Is it the spear that your father gave you? Come and kill the brothers? Why didn't you kill Horus?"

With such a roar, Riemann Rus seemed to be awake a bit, the wolf king groaned in pain, and reached out to pull the vengeful goddess from his throat: "You are teaching me to do things? Boy? Who do you think you are?"

Lane laughed angrily.

That's right, this is Riemann Rus.

For the emperor, he is a good toolman, an obedient son, and for the space wolf, he is an approachable good king, an amiable good original body, and a good leader.

But for colleagues and brothers, Riemann Ruth and his space wolf are not so beautiful.

Not at all.

"Enough!" The Elector of Wamir finally spoke, and the Elector of this time could not hide his sadness, and large tears dripped on the plate armor on his chest: "I beg you, Stop arguing, will you? Give a little respect to a father who has lost his child, okay?"

The argument stopped.

Sorting out the ruins of Wolfenberg is an extremely long job. Ryan gave this matter to Raun and Heilberg to arrange for it. He wanted to sleep for a while, only to rest for three hours before dawn. Ryan got up early and sat on the steps in front of the bull fort.

Not far away, a farewell ceremony for Oleg’s body was in progress, and the Oster managed to tuck a roast of rotten meat called Oleg into his clothes, and then put an iron mask on the face of the body, It finally formed the shape of a person.

The purple thistle flower was placed on the chest of the body. It was the symbol of Oster collar and the flower of province. The priest was praying.

Ryan is not an imperial, and has nothing to do with Oleg, he did not participate, just sat there and watched.

This battle was not successful. The urgent march came, and the rescued person was not saved. The completed mission was not completed, but the loss was not small. If it was not, the last two thousand Olympics of the Dwarf Butcher King, Alaros, and Bull Fort were saved. The defending army of Steve is still somewhat successful, and Ryan should blame everyone.

"The chaotic eternal **** selection was originally intended to die by force. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Riemann Ruth walked slowly to Ryan, the wolf king sat down, his voice said in a low and painful voice : "He wanted to put an end to everything he had in an epic duel."

"But he soon discovered that no matter what he did, he would still please the four gods of Chaos." Ryan nodded slowly. The King of Knights watched the flames ignite, and Oleg's body was gradually surrounded by flames: "He is fighting with us It is the four gods of the Chaos who like to hear and see. Whether it is victory or defeat, it is within the anticipation of the evil god, so he decided to commit suicide. Only with this choice will the four gods be angry and surprised."

"Let's reconcile." Riemann Ruth reached out to Ryan: "It's my fault, I'm sorry."

"It's not like you, brother." Ryan frowned. Which one did the wolf king play?

"Because my father asked me to apologize to you." Ruth's voice was sincere: "So, I apologize to you, let's reconcile!"

Lion: "........."

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