Warhammer Throne

The latest website: The Kuilau Tumulus, where the Breton and Terrorist forces, who are still fighting fiercely and waiting for the results in the cave, have already greatly reduced the intensity of their fighting at this time.

Naturally, the Bretonians needless to say. After several hours of hard fighting, the Bretonians have reached their limits in terms of physical strength, energy, or magic, and the rest is completely dependent on tenaciousness. The will is supporting.

What is confusing is that the Horror Demon Army is also in a state of malaise. Many bloodletters, bloodhounds and Horror Berserkers are tired and unable to lift their weapons. In the middle of the castle, many Horror Gods choose warriors. When fighting with the old guards, they often suddenly lose power and fall down or disappear on the spot.

This is actually because the Seed of Destruction has extracted and absorbed a large amount of the Terrorist Demon Army's power in the battle with Ryan and Anglang, but no one knows what happened, because Neiburg is now sealed.

Su Liya took the Alliance of Angels, and the sacred brilliance poured into the bodies of the surrounding old guards one by one. The glory of the old guards has been reduced from 2,200 to 1,300 in this battle, but all of them are I was very grateful to Queen Suria. If it weren't for the holy sword in the hand of the Queen of Knights to bless and reply to the entire old guard, the old guard should only have less than 800 talents left to fight at this time.

Marshal Davu died in battle. This warrior from Bastogne fell on the land of Kuilau. In order to cover the retreat of the Cold Creek Guards, Marshal Davu resolutely chose the queen, he and several of his The guards died at the gate of the courtyard, but the falling boulder sealed the gate, and the terrifying demons could only enter the castle by climbing.

The frontal battlefield is fiercely fighting, and outside the castle of Kuilau, a group of horrifying demons are surrounding several chaotic portals. Even now, the chaotic portals still send out chaotic demons continuously, only because of the seeds of destruction. With too much power, most of the horrifying demons that come out now are just weak bloodletters, and they are depressed.

It was already dusk at this time, and several weak devastating believers were standing at the gate of the portal. They waited impatiently while thinking that they were actually acting as guards in the blood hunt, which was a complete shame.

As the gust of wind blew, one of the tyrannical devotees yelled: "It's so annoying! The horror is up, we should rush over, and we should not stay here."

"If you want to die without glory and be forgotten as a dregs, you can do so." Another horror of abuser sneered: "Stand here and obey the orders, otherwise the blood **** prince will make you disappear."

"It's so cold, what's the matter?" Several devotees of horror suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in the woodland.

"I see, it must be the reinforcements of the dark prince!" A horrifying warrior suddenly slapped his head: "Understood!"

Everyone nodded. Terrorist had just reached a "cranial agreement" with Seyin. The first-tier Kabanha withdrew from the brass fortress, and Seyin also withdrew. The two sides died temporarily and will fight again in the coming day. It must be at this time. The evil demon army appeared.

Have the Horror Demon Army and the Pervert Demon Army fought together? Not too much, but it's never uncommon in subspaces.

"Okay! You indulgent lunatics, twisted crab legs, come out quickly, don't wait, there is still a lot of work to do!" Fear of the God Chosen warrior shouted thickly: "It's just time. We have a lot of skulls still waiting to be hunted, come and give him the whole life, he will have a reward!"

The wind between the woods became more and more violent. In the forest, between the ancient tombs, and in the cursed place of Kuilau, groups of strange figures are appearing, wearing streamlined armor and faces. Wearing a distorted mask, holding long knives, spears, and crossbow bolts in his hands, and thousands of violent dark horses appeared from the forest, the riders above looked at the terrifying abuse. Guards.

"??" The smile behind the armor of the God Chosen Warrior of Terrorism gradually disappeared on his face, and he muttered: "Where is the underworld stuff? Sinister demons, can you just get the sun's stuff? Don't mess with it. Strange things, otherwise the blood **** will blast the dark prince next time."

In the woodland, a handsome but full-fledged champion warrior of Druzzi appeared from the shadows. He was once the first champion warrior of the dark spirit, Yulian, this The heroic spirits of the sanctuary raised their lightning swords. Behind him, rows of shadow giantswords lined up to prepare, and three executioners of the legions also entered the battlefield.

The cold lizard fear knights of the two legions outflanked the flanks.

All dark elves are spirits. These creatures shouldn’t have appeared in the mortal world, but with the disintegration of the Maelstrom and the failure of the Great Guardian, plus the power of Orika, the spirits of the elves can be summoned by their queen. Under, enter the mortal world to fight.

In all directions, tens of thousands of dark elf spirit legions surrounded this group of horrifying guards. Hellfire warlocks sang dark magic and blasted the Chaos Portal to pieces.

and many more? This is not a nasty reinforcement!

The Terrorist guards retreated first, then burst out an angry roar, and began to charge: "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God."

The cold, crazy and bloodthirsty gaze of Poison Blade Julian turned around the group of horrifying guards, and he was deeply disappointed that the dark elf warrior did not find his favorite prey.

So the warrior raised his Lightning Poison Blade, and said lightly: "In the name of the Pale Queen, march and kill any chaotic creatures you see. The queen has an order. Kill the first 20 enemies by her. The power is resurrected and returned to the world! Regain the flesh!"

"Olica! Olica! Olica!" The spirits are all boiling. They have been imprisoned and tortured for thousands of years, and now they have the opportunity to return and even be resurrected, and they are allowed to be free. How can they not be happy? Crazy?

"Then, go ahead, for the underworld, for the pale queen, for, Olika!"

With a wave of the lightning giant blade, the army of dark elves rolled over, completely overwhelming the Horror Demon Army.

Fighting but three confluence, the head of the horror god-chosen warrior fell on the ground, he watched those horror mad warriors stupidly waving their battle axes across the spirit body without hitting anything, in his mind Can't help but cross an idea.

"Good job, but a bit bad."

…………I am the dividing line of good living as a reward…………

The army of dark elves, which amounted to more than 40,000, instantly flooded the Horror Demon Army. They killed the Horror Demon Army from behind and used their absolute number advantage and the spirit body's characteristic of being not afraid of physical damage. Then these troops were here. Stationed, facing the doubtful Bretonians, they did not say a word, and the leading poisonous blade Yulian walked in front of Sulia and saluted: "What should we do?"

"All go outside the castle and stay there."

And inside the cave.

The pale queen, the goddess of the underworld, Olica Korundia was blown out heavily, and the goddess of the dark spirit fell on the pastures of the grassland, and the maid costume became dirty and stained with blood.

"Thank you, Olica." Ryan flashed to Olica's side. The Primal Gray Knight stretched out his hand and stroked Olica's delicate face, and said softly, "Next, leave it to me."

"Master~" Olica yelled, and the dark spirit goddess' eyes flickered slightly, as if she wanted to confirm Ryan's attitude.

But Ryan didn't look at Olica again, and the Primal Gray Knight turned and faced the Seed of Destruction.

Yes, Olica just supported the Seed of Destruction before defeating it in less than fifteen minutes. The Goddess of Dark Spirit was not an opponent of Seed of Destruction.

It’s true that Olica is a true god, Ryan and Anglang are also demigods. However, there is no truth that true gods must be better than demigods. In fact, Ryan and Angrang are far more powerful than Olica’s. The strength is short, and for Orika who relies on magic and assassination attacks, it is too difficult to deal with the Seed of Destruction.

"This woman loves you very much." Seed of Destruction looked at Ryan, who was already scarred, with a slightly ugly face, but still maintained an emotional appearance: "You have many women, even goddesses, who love you, you are so amazing. "

"Thank you for the compliment." Ryan stared at the Seed of Destruction, and the Primal Gray Knight didn't seem to mean to fight him now: "This is your heart like the world? It's just... it's art."

"Really? I think too." Seed of Destruction smiled, his bull face was full of mockery: "Do you think the chat stream tactics can help you delay time? Unfortunately, of course I can't maintain the world for a long time. China Unicom and Reflex, but it’s perfectly fine to kill you all."

"Of course." Ryan smiled, and the Primal Gray Knight spread his hands: "Can you feel the outside? Your army has failed."

Seed of Destruction was stunned for a moment, and he found that it seemed that this was really the case, and the Horror Demon Army had been defeated.

"This is just a necessary price. The weak are not worthy to live." Seed of Destruction said with an indifferent attitude: "Even Scarbrand and Kabanha can't find a way to defeat the Banjuni River Oath."

Behind the Seed of Destruction, nineteen giant living armors moved forward.

"Ryan!" Anglang struggled to get up, the Primordial World Devourer struggled for a long time before turning from half kneeling to standing upright: "Come on! We haven't lost yet."

"Yes, but we will lose if we fight like this." Ryan said silently. He glanced at Olica lying behind him. Just now, Olica directly summoned his pale guards from the underworld to fight. , The strongest elites in heavy armor with wide blades and withered halberds were unable to defeat the Seed of Destruction and his nineteen oaths.

"So... no more nonsense, let everything end!" Seed of Destruction charged again: "Now, no one can save you!"

"Is this your kingly way?" Ryan waved the battle axe of the nemesis to block the Seed of Destruction. He spoke, and the original gray knight shook his head slightly: "Your kingly way is to conquer, and my kingly way is to guard. We are not the same kind of people after all. Perhaps because of this difference, we have taken a different path."

"Yes, you and I are natural rivals." The rod of terror of the Seed of Destruction stopped Anglang's black sword, and he was one-to-two again.

However, Ryan and Anglang were already in a severely injured state at this time, and even if the two Primarchs combined their forces, they couldn't resist the Seed of Destruction.

So strong, really strong! As Anglang thought, the Primordial World Devourer suddenly felt like he was a frog at the bottom of the well.

The defeat has come, and the situation is taking a turn for the worse!

"You probably didn't expect it." Seed of Destruction proudly flaunted his achievements: "Brittania is about to perish!"

"The 50,000 army of Prince Siegwald, the god-chosen champion of the evil stuff, has landed on the road to Kurona! It will soon be under the city of Kurona. How many defenders do you have in Kurona? My The Sun King?"

"Also, Dycha, the ghost of the branch, has shown loyalty to Chaos. She and the 10,000 people of the ancient treeman Cordile are besieging Palaon!" Seed of Destruction laughed wildly: "Brittania is destined to be destroyed today. , Ryan, just watch your kingdom collapse, because nothing can defeat me, no!"

Anglang's face changed drastically, and the Primordial World Devourer first set his gaze on Ryan, and when he saw Ryan's complexion, Angelang felt cold.

Most of Kurona’s army was transferred to the south, and the elite stayed in the castle of Kuilau to fight this defeatable battle. Worse still, they could not find a way to defeat the Seed of Destruction, physical close combat. Unable to defeat this guy head-on, the magic was useless on him, and even the seal of the ancient sage couldn't take effect.

If at this time we are attacked from all sides and the capital falls, Bretania will completely collapse!

"Flee, Ryan, run away, I'll hold him." Angland stopped the Seed of Destruction. He was attacked by dozens of wounds on his body under the fire of the abyss of terror and dozens of crazy living armors. Without looking back, he yelled at Ryan: "Take Olica, go!"

"I can't leave." Ryan closed his eyes and shook his head: "Even if you can escape this time, within a few months, the Seed of Destruction will come back."

"That's fine. Just now, while I still have some strength, while my blood is not exhausted." Anglang fought with the Seed of Destruction, he prayed: "Otherwise, we will all die, and the world will Falling into the hands of chaos, you are the only hope."

"Yes, yes, I am the only hope." Ryan nodded in agreement at this time.

After speaking, Ryan lifted the Nemesis and aimed it at the sky of the prairie. The gray knight's face finally showed a grinning smile: "Thank you! Seed of Destruction, I thank you and your family!"

"???" Seed of Destruction was full of doubts, but soon his face changed drastically.

"It's like piercing the light of darkness, with determination and sacrifice as evidence, in the name of Makado and the Emperor, I, the gray knight original body Ryan, sing praises here!"

"First, it represents faith, order and supreme justice."

"Second, it represents protection, courage, and resistance to countless chaos demons!"

"Third, it represents the cohesion and determination of the will, the last hope of mankind and the endless mighty power."

"Fourth, face the sword and shield of the evil god, the ultimate redemption for mankind!"

"Heroic spirits of the Grey Knights, your original body is calling for your return. Under the light of the emperor, identify with my kingly way, identify with my glory, identify with my faith, carefully created by the emperor and Makado. Incorruptible, forever loyal super warriors, please listen to my call, the time for judgment has arrived! Come out, my heirs, seek the hope of victory and protect everything, and come to the original body!"

Ryan’s voice was very soft, but the psychic energy around him was as dazzling as the endless heat of the Big Bang. The scorching glorious light enveloped the entire prairie and eroded along the prairie sky and countless skull pillars. Then, the dreamlike scenery overwhelmed the heart-like world of the Seed of Destruction.

It was a huge white jade-like temple, in the most classic Byzantine style. The temple was in the clouds and the void, shrouded in brilliant brilliant light, passing through the center of the temple along the white jade floor, bridges and huge arches. , The thick slate gate on three sides is slowly opening.

The slate gates read "remembrance", "remorse" and "forgotten" respectively.

The melodious harp music resounded in the temple, overwhelming the faint singing on the grassland, and the two heart-like worlds were on top of each other, eroding, confronting, and transforming each other.

what? Seed of Destruction finally changed his face drastically.

This guy... Is this guy secretly learning my stunts on the spot? And it was successful? !

"This is impossible!" The first blood **** prince finally lost his temper. He kicked Anglang furiously and shouted: "This is absolutely impossible. I will kill you now, I will kill you now!!! "

"Don't think about it!" Angelang desperately dragged the Seed of Destruction again.

At the same time, a large group of faint figures began to appear next to Ryan. They were wearing silver power armor. Their faces were tough and cold. As the harp's elegy became louder and louder, these figures gradually turned from illusion to reality. Each of them is the emperor's last expectation, a god-given warrior who can bear an important task, an unparalleled warrior who has experienced many battles, and the creator and hero of countless myths circulating in the human empire.

A total of 55 figures descended on Ryan's side, wearing power armor, with the Demon's Tome hanging around their waists, holding sophisticated power weapons, standing upright like a javelin, 55 sky-high silver flames and beams of light telling their power. , Their number is larger, and their aura is no different than the 19 oaths of the Seed of Destruction! It is no exaggeration to say that each of these 55 fighters has the strength to single out the Chaos Demon!

This is nothing surprising, because they are the 8 start-up mentors of the Grey Knights and the highest mentors of the Grey Knights from the second to the 47th! Under the call of the original body, they returned to the mortal world in the posture of heroic spirits and curse-bounders, fighting for the original body, for the emperor, and for the mankind.

The divine faith intertwined their missions.

The flame of light unites their power into one.

Under the call of the original body, they announced their return. They erected a barrier against the invasion of the subspace with their pure soul and firm will. They are guarding the faith for mortals in myths and legends, and fighting endlessly in secret battles. Whenever the chaos demon appears, the gray knights will discover the hiding place and the source of chaos where the demons plunder and kill humans and the source of chaos. It's a fight to the death.

The task is extremely difficult and never stops.

But this is the Grey Knight!

Janus, the first supreme mentor of the Grey Knights, felt that he had had a very long dream. At the end of the dream, he heard the call from the depths of the bloodline. He responded to this call and came across time and space.

At the very first moment, he saw his original body.

So short!

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So strong! Stronger than the psionic power of the Thousand Child Primordial Magnus! This is Janus' second reaction.

Without much talk, the eight start-up great mentors and the forty-seven grand mentors of the gray knights who were just awakened saw the first blood **** prince and the living armors that appeared in front of them at a glance, and everyone was ready to fight. .

This is the proof of Ryan's mind-like world-the Sun King!

"The Seed of Destruction, the battle is not over yet, do you dare to meet my challenge?" Ryan said proudly as the Nemesis held high.

"Ha, just to my liking!" Seed of Destruction showed an expression of extreme excitement. For thousands of years, he has never been so happy: "Come on, Ryan Makado, I recognize you as my opponent, come Fight!"

The two hearts collide like the world, roaring endlessly in the subspace.

The real battle begins now!