Warhammer Throne

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Ryan soon gave up drawing his sword.

Because he can feel the powerful magic energy is converging in the final position of the caravan.

The warlock shot.

After a long time of preparation, the sorceress finally gathered enough mana. Unlike the blue ice magic energy before, this time the magical power condensed around Theresa reappeared a dazzling golden red.

"Mind howling !!!"

The mountains shook and the forest trembled.

This is the strongest spell that Mr. Karan currently possesses. The Seven Rings are magical and the mind is roaring.

A sense of fear from the depths of the soul tingled their nerves like needles in the minds of all survivors of the caravan.

Several arcs surround Theresa ’s beautiful figure, and then follow the movement of the sorceress to sweep the entire forest in all directions towards her, the golden and red ripples across the woods and the land, all the torches are extinguished in an instant, In the tsunami of the mountains, all the orcs rushed into the camp and squatted with their heads in pain. The golden red lightning in the sea consciously burned their souls. Many horned beasts even dropped their weapons on the ground in pain. The weak inferior horned beasts, chaotic war dogs and razor beasts even lost their resistance. Their fragile heads burst like balloons and exploded countless blood.

The caravans were also severely affected, and the weak mercenaries also wailed with their heads covered, and only a few elite-level people could endure the strong mental shock and reluctantly act. At this opportunity, Rost and Ike etc. The man covered his head and killed the beastmen who had lost their resistance in the camp.

"Hurry! My magic won't last long!" Theresa's face was pale, she hurriedly shouted at Ryan, and then urged the mercenaries and guards: "Hurry, move quickly!"

"Aoaoaoao ~~~" The voice of the sorceress had just dropped. There was a roaring roar in the depths of the forest. In the darkness, a **** battle flag rose from the dense coniferous forest. This battle flag was entirely made of human skin. Made with a human head hanging at the top of the battle flag.

This roar seems to be able to penetrate the hearts of the people. The caravans who originally planned to pursue felt a deep sense of fear. A cold feeling that penetrated into the bone marrow penetrated the whole body. They could not help but slow down their pace, afraid of moving forward, like a forest There is a terrible presence in the depths.

"Ah ?!" Estelle looked at him and shouted with a trembling voice, "Is that?"

"What's that?" Rost clutching his ribs, it was dark and he couldn't see anything.

"That's the druid's head, the tree planter died, his skin was turned into a banner, and his head became a spoils!" Half-elves have dark vision, but he would rather not have such ability now.

The terrible scene made his already exhausted body lose his fighting spirit.

After hearing the roar, all the beasts who were still in dizziness were shocked. They threw down their weapons and struggled to escape into the forest. The sound gradually went away. When the sound disappeared at the farthest, Ryan Feel the extremely filthy and chaotic vision passed by him, and then disappeared.

"What's that? The chaotic monster? If so, then none of us can survive." Ryan could feel the terrifying power full of rage, bloodthirsty, and filth, which was probably Yurik What is said is not clean.

The enemy is a beastman gang that believes in the blood god, which is still within the scope of Ryan ’s acceptance. The believer of the blood **** does not like group activities, and Ryan also gave up chasing. In the dark environment, hide and hide in the forest with the beastmen. Seeking death, seeing the orc retreat, Lane returned to the camp.

A foul smell of blood came into his nasal cavity.

Yes, the beastman retreated.

There is no joy of victory in the camp, no wine and praise.

Some are just countless corpses on the ground and a messy camp. Ryan is struggling in the blood of the corpse mountain. He sees a mercenary on the land next to him. The mercenary ’s body has several deadly wounds and is eaten. It was a mess, but Ryan recognized him at a glance.

He was Simon who had clashed with Ryan on the pier before. At this time the eyes of the little mercenary had disappeared to explain everything.

"Ooooo ~ Simon ~ Simon !!! You wake up, wake up, I am Banda! Get up, we ca n’t stay here for long, get up!" A young figure appeared On the body, howling and crying.

"... Banda? Get up, he is dead." Lane said behind Banda.

The little mercenary ignored him, and just kept weeping.

Blood Axe Mercenary Corps suffered heavy losses in this battle, and now this mercenary regiment can only stand a dozen people.

Ryan didn't care about him anymore, because there had already been a violent quarrel at the gathering place, and Wilt stood in front of Theresa, his voice full of anger and sadness: "Ms. Trovik? You promised me at the beginning. "

"..." Theresa barely stood with Emilia's help, her face was pale, her lips clenched tightly, facing the question of Werther, the sorceress was speechless.

"You promised me at the beginning !!!" Wilt dropped his two-handed sword, and rushed down frantically to get close to the body of the sorceress. The sorceress retreated subconsciously, and even a trace of uneasiness appeared on the beautiful face. :"I do not know……"

"Well, Wilt, you calm down a little bit, and things like this, we don't want to." Ryan quickly stopped Wilt, he could feel the mercenaries around him with this hostile emotion.

"Ms. Trovik, please remember the Blood Axe Mercenary Corps. When we left the Winter City, we were full of fifty people and stayed with two people." Wilt no longer cares about the identity of Lane, in his thirties The deputy commander's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes and his voice was hoarse: "Now? We only have 13 people left, what did you say? I need you to be my guards, and I will also use my magic to protect you guys?"

"But now? You can't protect yourself, so let's fill our blood axe with our lives?"

"I asked you in Karlzen Haven at that time, you told us personally that we would not encounter such a fight again."

"We need a statement, Ms. Trovik !!" Wilt leaned up, but was quickly stopped by Ryan, and the white wolf knight's face was dull: "Pay attention to your attitude, mercenary! Otherwise I will fulfill me Responsibilities. "

Wilter looked at the white wolf knight's badge on Ryan's chest, and then there was an embarrassing silence. He finally calmed down: "I'm waiting for you to give me a statement, Ms. Trovik."

"I will give you, and the blood ax mercenaries behind you, Mr. Wilt, but please apologize to me for your previous rudeness, please remember, if it is not my spell, you cannot Survived. "With Ryan beside, the sorceress regained her calmness, and she gently pushed Amelia away, signaling that she was fine.

"I apologize for this." Wilt walked away without knowing his head.

Lean was waiting to say something, but Theresa gently leaned her body against him, whispering in his ear: "Help me, my magic is exhausted."

Ryan nodded, and the powerful arm held the arm of the sorceress—although he also had blood on his body, Teresa just frowned, and did not push away, so Ryan took the sorcerer away and hid away.

Blind Grayblade appeared in front of Oliver. He said to Oliver in a low, hoarse voice: "The Grayblade damaged 16 boys in this battle. We demand adequate compensation."

"We will pay this money, as agreed." Oliver frowned, the businessman's contractual spirit told him to nod at this time, but reason told him that things were not that simple.

"No, it's enough, compensation." Bilger's face was also very ugly. After this battle, his mercenary team was also badly injured. He needed to blackmail more money from the merchant: "Mr. Oliver, the previous price It ’s the previous price. Now the situation is different. You did n’t tell us that there are sea stones in the goods. You are cheating. The gray blade has suffered heavy losses. We demand the price we deserve. ”

The implication is that he is going to increase the price.

"Bilger, this does not meet the agreement!" Oliver said hardly.

"Yes, the situation is different now, Mr. Oliver, if you still want our protection, please add money." Bilger pressed again, his face full of mania and greed.

After seeing Hai Xinshi, everyone became greedy.

At the same time, a quarrel broke out among the mercenaries.

"If it wasn't for you that you didn't shoot to cover him at that time, Simon wouldn't die!" Banda first started the conversation, and he pointed his spear at a caravan guard, who was following Mather, who was always with Oliver.

"What do you know, stink boy?"

"Enough, blame you!"

"Keep your mouth clean, small debris!"

The quarrel has intensified, especially after several wandering knights joined, the quarrel has gradually escalated: "Mr. Mats, please hand over the sea heart stone, in order to protect you from bleeding, the sea heart stone should belong to our caravan Everyone, isn't it? "

"Exactly, Mr. Mats, please hand over the Sea Heart Stone." Several wandering knights approached with their sword shields, their mouths spoke illogical words, only Ike stood in the distance, his face full of hesitation .

"Don't you think about it!" Astor, as a guard hired by Martz, stood up for granted and confronted these wandering knights.

The guards guarded Mats in the middle, and on the other side were several wandering knights. Among them, the wandering knight Goodson who had been pierced by the beast-man's shoulder had the most crazy expression. It seemed that the injury on his body was also eroding his nerves. He had come out of his sword and approached unreasonably: "Either hand over the goods or die!"

"Enough !!!" An angry cry made everyone recover, and Ryan supported Theresa and yelled towards the crowd: "I don't care what you want now, whatever you want to negotiate. Is it possible to negotiate here? Look at this place? "

The crowd had just recovered, and the camp full of blood and corpses told them that this time was indeed not the place and time to speak, but they felt anger and violent feelings for no reason, as if they did not tear up everything that existed in front of them. Without rest, anxiety, anger, and hatred spread wildly from person to person. Everyone was like a gunpowder barrel, and it exploded in a single bit.

Ryan knows that this is the corruption of chaos. They always infiltrate people's hearts inadvertently. The terrible place of chaos is not powerful combat and destruction, but unintentionally eroding people's hearts. Many heroic soldiers are in This is the reason why the Chaos Army's attack was repelled on the battlefield, but it suffered from corruption after the war and eventually fell into the Chaos Warrior.

Corpses and **** smells are like a bright light in the night to scavengers, and they are like a fatal temptation, not to mention attracting undead and other creatures.

After being so screamed by Ryan, the people stopped the quarrel temporarily. They cremated and buried the corpses and packed things up. After such a **** battle, the caravan people did not have any thoughts to rest again, and decided to rush to the peak of Skavel Mountain overnight. Alpine fortress.

The carriage was seriously damaged, and the horses were mostly lost, but most of the goods were intact. This made the caravan of the caravan with more than half of the staff in a stretched situation. Everyone re-started the torch. Attention was given cautiously, and the guards were wary of the wandering knights who were trailing behind the caravan.

The gap, gradually produced ...

In the dark forest, the head of the tree planter Eldrad is hanging on the beastman ’s battle flag, and his face still maintains the desperation and fear of frequent death. This is really suitable for the beastman. Too.

Under the banner of the war, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was enshrined by the altar filled with blood and the throne filled with bones of Druids for all the beastmen. A mysterious symbol was located directly above the altar and circulated in the night. Bright red light.

"Cheap ... sacrifice." The giant minotaur shuttled through the night, the faint moonlight shining on its scarlet face, the armor of the face was directly embedded in its face, and the flesh and blood were welded together vaguely. It was the Minotaur who had fought Eldard before. Its size was larger than other Minotaurs.

Other beastmen surround it and creep on the ground. Obviously, it is the beast king of this beastmen gang.

"No sacrifice ... No gift ... No sacrifice ... Need ... sacrifice." The giant minotaur raised his battle axe.

The cold light flashed, and a Minotaur was directly cut off. The huge bullhead rolled to the side, full of filthy blood energy released from above. In the dark void, there seemed to be something to respond to this Field festival.

"This little gift ... how?"

The blood **** never asks where the blood comes from.

"Not enough, continue ..." Several Minotaurs lost their heads. Even so, all the beastmen still dared not take any action, but still prostrate to the ground, waiting for the next action of the Beastmaster.

"The enemy ... two ... the witches have no combat power ... that white wolf knight is ... the sacrifice that pleases the blood **** ..." After the giant minotaur had killed twelve men in a row, it finally Get a reply that mysterious existence is satisfied.

"Tomorrow ... I will fight against the white wolf knight ..." The Beastmaster raised a huge battle axe, pointed high into the sky, and suddenly shouted: "Blood sacrifice blood god! Skull and skull!

"Blood sacrifice blood god! Skull offering skull base !!!"