Warhammer Throne

An encounter was opened in the Sharon Forest.

The Skaven Scourge Lord may be the most terrifying existence of the Skaven Ratmen, often recruited by the Grey Prophet through an ancient mystery, which no one knows, but what they can know is that they cannot be forced to extremes. Under the circumstances, no gray prophet will summon the scourge lord.

Ange Lang fixed his eyes on the plague lord in front of him, his footsteps were fast, and in a breath, the engulfed genetic primitives were already close to the plague lord, and the red flames were burning on the battle axe in his hands, striding near the disaster Lord.

The scourge lord released a loud roar, its sharp claws glowed with a faint green light, and the giant knuckle of the anti-joint stepped out of the mud among the woodland: "The will of the big rat!"

Angrand raised his battle axe high and smashed it down.

"Bang ~" The scourge lord screamed and flew out, and the most terrifying existence of this Skaven ratman was directly cut by Angelon with a huge wound with visible bone.

The next second, a blood-red ground axe tore the air and cut it directly on the face of the scourge lord, blood splattered.

"Taste this!" Angelang took a dwarf four-wheeled runner made from the dwarf and fired four shots at the scourge lord. Under a close attack, the scourge lord's face was hit. The flesh and blood were vague, a huge horn on the head was cut in two, and the left eye was exploded with bullets, and a blood spatter was spurting out.

"Hey ~ Where did the little mouse come from, how could it be so weak?" Putting the firecracker away, Angler felt his recovered power. As soon as he reached out, the Tomahawk Ripper flew back into his hand, and he came in the blink of an eye. Arrived in front of the scourge lord, ready to release a fatal blow.

"Huh ah!" The scourge lord released a green light. It yelled frantically and quickly rolled away. Ange Lang's battle axe cut a deep trench of several meters in the woodland, see When he didn't hit the target, Angelo immediately turned around, and the battle axe in his hand was thrown out by him. The scourge lord was hit again before he even stood firm. The axe was deeply embedded in its chest. Scavin's Demon stepped back a few steps in a row, trying to distance himself from Angelang.

Angrang did not give it a chance to escape, and the genetic primitives of the engulfed people approached continuously.

"Ah! Breakbreak!" The scourge lord was so angry that he was almost mad, and his figure turned into a shadow, flashing in front of Angelang.

"You only have this ability?" Angelang was blocked by a battle axe and returned with a counterattack. He easily reversed the attack of the scourge lord. The great demon was beaten staggered. Angelang immediately seized the opportunity, He took one of the arms of the scourge lord, and the tomahawk meatcutter slashed down with unmatched force: "Death!"

The sky was full of blood and rain. The entire left arm of the scourge lord was cut off by Angrangzigen, leaving only a terrible wailing from this great demon, and a large red blood spewed from its wound.

How powerful is this human in front of him?

"Hey, what about your rat god? Hurry up and let it out. You are too weak to fight." Angler continued to mock the scourge lord.

"Ah ah!" The scourge lord fiercely used his left arm to try to attack Angran, but was angled directly by Angran with his fist, and the engulfed gene protoplasma grinned and cut off his right arm directly, Ang Lang stomped the tail of the scourge lord under his feet, making a crackling sound of cracked bones. Then, he held the torn person with both hands, turned around, and charged.

The axe trembles slightly under the power of Angran.

The cyclone visible to the naked eye enveloped Ange Lang's figure, frost and snow, leaves, and the cold wind of that winter, the **** blooming power covered the entire forest, everything was still, all souls surrendered.

"Witness the power of the devourer! For Nukelia!" Ange Lang's expression was full of pleasure, the strength of his whole body was gathered in his body, and the strong steel-like muscles were banging. , A bite of teeth, saliva flowing from between the teeth, the knuckles were pinched white under the great force of the master of the body.

The momentum has risen to the peak, and the power to devour the world is rolling, just like the history of endless glory and power ten thousand years ago, Angelo is proclaiming his return!

"Cut !!!"

"Uh ~"

The **** shadow drawn by the axe blade enveloped the entire head of the scourge lord, from the right shoulder to the right waist to the right leg. The entire scourge lord was divided into two on the spot.

"Go back!" Angelo felt the battle was over. He reached out and called for his other battle axe. The flesh-cutter thrown by him in the distance flew back into his hands, and the gene devourer of the world swallowed a breath. He shouted happily: "It's really happy, but unfortunately this mouse monster is not too hard, if only a big impure person would be fine ... um?"

He felt a certain will come.

Cunning, fraud, revenge, spreading plague, despicable, back alliance, extreme evil, this terrible will came before Angelang, the green illusion enveloped Angelang's figure, in endless diseases, viciousness, A huge mouse head appeared in front of Ange Lang, and any mortal could no longer look away from seeing this illusion at a glance.

This giant rat has two horns, a pair of goat horns, and a pair of ram horns. Its hollow eyes squirt green flames: "Mortal, the world will eventually be destroyed, the rat **** will come ..."

"Bah ~" Angelang spit on the face of this illusion. The spit of the genetic swallower of the world swallower seemed to be corrosive. The illusion covered his face and screamed loudly: "Accept the trial of the rat! "

The illusion of green faded away, and before Angelang was a larger scourge lord.

This scourge lord has four horns like a big horn rat. Its tall and strong figure exudes green smoke and flames. All the trees it touches die on the spot, and the animals turn into blood clots.

Dirty souls are contaminating everything in the world, permeating the barriers of the world and subspace, the rat **** put his own power into reality, and finally summoned such a terrible monster!

Scavin's High Scourge Lord, Essex!

The supreme catastrophe lord thought that its power could deter the human beings in front of him, but found that Angelang did not respond at all. On the contrary, he seemed to have some interest, only to see that the genomic entity of the world swallowed his pair of axes hard. , With a crisp sound: "A decent thing finally came. You must be the incarnation of that big rat?"

"Hairless shaved gadgets will be smashed under the will of the rat god! Yes! Yes! The fate of the big horn rat! We are anointed!" The Lord of High Calamity felt the power from the rat **** In order to defeat the strong enemy in front of him, the great squirrel has devoted more than half of its power to its body with reservation. It can feel that its strength has far surpassed the chaotic monster!

This was replaced by a sneer from Angelo. The human warrior with a height of more than two meters in front of him just watched the whole process like a movie. He laughed and was still applauding: "Wonderful ~ Wonderful, I Today is a lot of insight, um, your power is really strange. Compared to the treacherous treacherous and the plague of plague, you have the ability to spread the disease, and your heart is full of countless evil thoughts. This chaos Where is the secondary god? "

"Come to death! Mortal." The Lord of the Highest Disaster continued to receive the blessing of the big unicorn. A huge long knife was hung behind it. This long knife was composed of dimensional stone, and the sharp knife was infused with countless numbers. Soul of the Ratman.

This is the gift of the big horn rat, the blade of the end.

The supreme catastrophe lord Essex reached out and held the Doom Blade behind him. Hundreds of green Devil Souls formed a green band of light and revolved around the Doom Blade. Essex knew that the power of the horn rat was full Holding his own body, but this must not last long. Forcibly summoning the Lord of the High Disaster is a very expensive thing. At this time, the Lord of the High Disaster has no time to conceive of any vicious plans and base ideas.

Let's decide the outcome!

"Weak rat god, how much divine power do you have to consume?" Angler still laughed at the Sven demon in front of him, but the gene devourer of the World Swallower had stood on the spot again to charge, his feet pressed On the ground, the soft ground has been cracked by the power from the body, the mithril plate armor from the dwarf on the huge brown body shines, the huge bearskin cloak hunts, and Angelan blinks and gestures He is ready.

The blade of the Doom is unsheathed. Hundreds of green Skaven squirrel souls revolve around the blade, and the Lord of High Scourge takes a step forward, pointing directly to Angle.

Angerlang stayed in place, he turned his body sideways, and the pair of battle axes in his hand exuded strong fighting intentions.

Battle!

"Mouse Jinnuo open wow cool!"

"Do not lose the blood of St. Gilles!"

In the moment of confrontation, red blood and green magic light penetrated the entire forest, and dozens of large trees collapsed suddenly, setting off a huge smoke and snowflakes.

A giant was chopped from the air on the spot by Angran's axe, and hit the ground, and the red light made a circle along the body of Skavin.

The battle is over.

The blade of Doom was cut into two pieces on the spot, and the hundreds of green squirrel souls around it were completely destroyed by the power of Angelang.

The Eternal Scourge Lord Essex was cut off directly from the right shoulder to the armpit of the right arm. Large flesh and flesh and civil war spewed out. Those gods from the great horn rat disappeared, and the Scourge Lord sent out miserably. Cries: "No ... impossible, this is impossible!"

"Impossible? I'd better give you a little more truth." Angerang's face could not tell whether it was a sneer, or a yell of victory, and the genetic element of the swallower stepped on Egypt. On Sussex's chest: "Come on, don't worry, my technique is good, it won't hurt for too long."

"Beheaded!" The battle axe made a harsh noise and a burnt smell in the air, and then an axe fell on the head of the scourge lord.

The head of the Rat-Man Demon was cut from the middle of the forehead.

Almost at the same time, two painful howls sounded almost simultaneously. The last blow of Angeland not only killed the supreme scourge lord Essex, but even the great squirrel was hit hard. The will and power of the rat **** are being removed from When the world was stripped, it didn't even have time to leave cruel words. Soon, the head of the highest calamity turned into fly ash in front of Angel, and dispersed like dust.

"Welcome to deliver to you next time." Angler was a little dissatisfied with his results. Although he exiled this scourge lord and hit the big horned deity, but he was not Lane, Angler couldn't prevent the other party from returning to chaos Reborn in the space, he had to put away his pair of axes and hang behind him: "Well, at least today it's quite enjoyable."

The plague lord's fall time is not long. After the two Skaven Demons were exiled, the corruption in the woods quickly receded. The forest is working hard to recover from the corruption. Ange Lang is in the snow-covered woodland After rummaging around, I found the four bursts of rune fire buns donated by the dwarf. The action was a little intense just now, and the fire batter fell to the ground.

Squatted on the ground to pick up the fire bridle, Anglang said to the depths of the forest: "Come out."

Walked out of the depths of the forest from an imperial imprisonment: "A huge threat, Your Excellency Angel, thank you for your quick handling."

"This great demon seems to have been summoned by a chaotic sub-god, like what is called the rat **** great squirrel." Angler nodded, and he said towards the imprisoned army: "It feels a bit like the Great Devil, not particularly strong, It's just relatively hard to beat, especially the second one, the mouse is possessed. "

"If it were not for your shot, I might have to spend some effort on it." The Armed Forces observed the traces of the battle on the spot and felt its power.

"Do you believe it or not, if you let the fist of the empire play this thing, they will die a company?" Angrand suddenly said.

"Maybe we need to add a company commander." The Army also said.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ~" The ice-cold forest is full of cheerful laughter.

"Do you believe it or not, if you let the Extreme Warrior an honor guard veteran come to solve the problem?" Angelo continued.

"Maybe that the Smurf's two company long swords can knock it down."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha ~"

"Cough, it's getting late, I should go back and cook." Angler smiled a little out of breath, he coughed twice, and told the imprisoned army: "Let's pay more attention to vigilance recently, I heard this rat People like to play Yin like Clarkson ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ for assassination. "

"Yes! Your Excellency Angelo!" The Emperor's Armed Forces nodded to understand.

In addition to the emperor himself, only those primitives dared to speak.

"By the way, I should tell Ryan about this first." Angrand took a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, the engulfed genetic primitives released a sharp roar towards the sky, and soon, a huge horn The eagle beast flew from afar, creeping in front of Angelang.

Angran turned his horned beast: "Go, Nukelia, go to Lane's castle, go ~"

Hippogryph released a long roar and flew towards the Earl's Castle.

Two hours later, in the lobby of the Earl's Castle.

Angrand told Ryan the matter.

"Really? My brother killed a scourge lord and a supreme scourge lord, and also hit the great squirrel?" Ryan frowned, thinking carefully about the origin and passage of things.

"The two mouse monsters could not return to the main material world for at least a hundred years after I was exiled." Angelo said to Ryan: "The mouse's **** called the big horn rat has also been hit hard by me. I should have no energy recently. It's time for trouble. "

"Well, my elder brother did a good job, but ... we should still find a way to pass on the message to Brother Fukun." Ryan nodded again and again: "It is said that the Ratman's next attack target is Ruthia."

"I'll leave it to you, I don't care." Angler patted on Ryan's shoulder and smiled unintentionally: "Brother, I'm completely recovered. When will you come to me to practice again?" "

"Hehe ~"