Warhammer Throne

"咻咻 咻 ~" The guards shot several war dogs again. The distance between the beast and them had been shortened. Fak was decisive and let other guards throw away their crossbows, pull out their sword shields, prepare to fight, and shouted at the same time. : "Boss, run away, we are here to withstand!"

"Boss, horse!" Guard Mather pierced the stomach of a war dog with a long sword and cut it in half. The intestines and blood of the chaotic war dog were spilled on the ground, and the blood was dripping. Oliver endured The desire to vomit quickly ran towards his horse.

More and more war dogs have appeared. In addition, a beast with tusks, spikes, and coarse hair all over the body, and the appearance of a giant pig also appeared in the sight of everyone. Its speed is not as fast as that of a war dog. Fast, but it drove all the dogs that blocked it along the way, and hit the shield of a guard. Although the shield did not break, the arm of the guard could not support the huge weight. He fell to the ground, and then the beast fell on him.

The ending in the chaos was terrible. Several war dogs immediately rushed up. Pieces of minced meat were swallowed into the stomach by the group of beasts. The remaining two guards Fak and Mather saw it. While the beasts were focusing their attention on the dead guard, Fuck looked back and noticed that Oliver had been on the horse, and he gritted his teeth and said to Mather: "Come on, let's also withdraw, don't need anything Now! "

"it is good!"

The two guards took advantage of the chance that the beasts were busy grabbing raw meat, and hurriedly rode on the horses. At the same time, they were sorry to say a word in their hearts, and turned their horses to escape.

"Hoooooooooooooooooooo !!" A long roar from the depths of the forest sounded a startling bird.

"咴 咴 !!!" The horse was frightened and the three people sitting on the horse fell off together.

"Not good, there is the Beastmaster? We are dead !!!" From the moment he fell off, Fack gnawed at the mud, but he had no time to worry about so much, and he lifted Oliver, who fell ill, and hopelessly Said.

"Then ... that's the Razor Beast, a product of the porcupine mutation. I've seen it in the Empire, and we can't escape." Oliver dropped a big bag on his head. He looked back and the horse no longer knew where to run. went.

Despair, deep despair, two-legged humans can't run the four-legged beast.

Sure enough, after hearing this long roar, the war dogs and razor beasts who were busy grabbing raw meat raised their heads. They stopped eating madly and rushed towards the remaining three people.

"Beep-deep ~" Just as the merchants and his party were preparing to work hard, a horn sounded, the sound was thick and full of coercion, and the beasts stopped halfway through their movements, looking around with some consternation.

"The boss is the mercenary corps, the mercenary corps' horn. We have saved, we have saved." Fak exclaimed excitedly. He hurriedly pulled Oliver back, but the merchant's face was not so good-looking, he tweeted. With a sip, he complained: "God knows how much wealth the mercenary mercenaries will extract from my poor businessman?"

After complaining, Oliver finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, the goddess of luck has been able to retrieve his life."

More figures appeared in the shadows of the forest. These figures looked a bit like people. They were armed with spears or simple battle axes and had obscure sharp corners on their heads. There are too many differences, the muscles on the body are one by one, three or five in groups, one by one gushing out of the forest, after hearing the horn, these figures seem to hesitate, not actively attack, but lined up in different lengths and heights A few rows, it seems to be guarding against something.

"That's a bad-horned beast, an ordinary soldier of the Orc tribe, and also responsible for making and repairing weapons." Oliver swallowed. "It seems that this is a complete beast warrior gang. What is the strength, otherwise we still have to die here. "

On the other side, a group of people in mercenary outfits and messy outfits also walked out from the other side of the forest. They held up a banner with a big **** axe, about 50 or 60 people. Different people are very different. Thirty Xu people, very strong, with long blond hair and fierce eyes, holding a huge battle axe in both hands, wearing scale armor made of iron scales, he is also among the group of mercenaries The best equipped, most of the mercenaries wore simple sewn leather or breastplates, and some even wore tight linens with some wild animal fur on them.

"This is an elite madman." Oliver whispered, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you very much, gentleman, I feel that you and your mercenary have saved me."

"My name is Boris, the head of the Blood Axe mercenary regiment. Without further ado, if your people can still fight, then join us! Or today we will all die here!" The mercenary leader obviously has no time and businessmen Haha, his face is very serious, the beast man is the enemy of human beings, he knows how much strength his mercenary regiment has.

"Eh, yes, yes, Fak, Mather, you follow the head of Boris, fight together!" Oliver has so much on his mouth, but he secretly compares a gesture in his hand, meaning that it is almost gotten, don't desperately, two The guards looked at each other, nodded quickly, and joined the ranks of the mercenary regiment.

The mercenaries have very mixed weapons, those with swords and shields, those with spears and spears, those with daggers and scimitars, those with axes, hammers, bows and arrows, and even slingshots. They lined up in two rows, melee first. Long range is behind, and the opposite unicorns seem to be waiting for something, restraining the war dogs and razor beasts from moving.

A slender figure walked out surrounded by mercenaries, and Oliver looked back and froze there.

This is a woman who looks less than thirty years old, she is very tall, she is wearing a slightly wide snow white fox fur coat, her beautiful black hair hangs from her shoulders and her juniors, and the hair is constantly flashing with light and shadow , It seems to have life in general, inside is a black leather jacket, wrapped in her proud body, unknown material, tight leather pants tightly wrapped slender beautiful legs, wearing heavy leather boots on the feet.

This woman has a very moving temperament, every move is full of charm called "mature", silver pupils, gorgeous Dan Feng eyes, tall nose bridge, dark red lips, and a beautiful under the lips All the beautiful moles brought her endless charming temperament.

It was not this that Oliver valued. He valued the woman holding a purple long stick in his hand. The tip of the staff was inlaid with a red gemstone, and there was energy gathering on it.

High mana, high elemental affinity, this woman is the caster! Oliver must have a caster in his heart, so why not worry about winning?

"Mr. Boris, launch the attack as soon as possible. I feel the energy of chaos. It is the Ten Thousand Rocks! There are Ten Thousand Rocks nearby. The fallen hunter is starting the Ten Thousand Rocks to call for more beastmen!" The female caster didn't look straight The imperial merchant looked at her, her expression was cold, and the tone of the command was her mouth, and the head of the mercenary regiment said respectfully, "Yes, Ms. Trovik."

"Be careful behind you! Beastmen love to copy and ambush." ​​After she finished, the female caster began to cast spells and prepared to cast spells. The sky-blue mana gathered near her body, and the mercenary leader no longer hesitated when he saw it. He waved. Order: "Attack!"

"Yes!" The mercenaries in the back row set their bows and arrows, and the mercenaries in the front had started to catch fire with those bad horns. The bad horns lined up, and many bad horns were shot and planted. Instead, the formation of the front became chaotic, and the mercenaries took advantage of the situation and launched a fierce melee, screaming and howling.

"Ice Guard!" After the White Blade War began, the female spellcaster's spells also arrived, and the white lumps like frost appeared on the surface of the mercenaries rushing to the front, and the spears of the badhorns stab at These frost crystals were just bounced off, and the mercenaries smiled triumphantly. After a mercenary blocked the spear with a shield, he raised his sword and inserted it into the head of the badhorn fiercely, and then kicked it with one foot. Kicked away, a bad unicorn next to the machine saw the spear in his hand under his rib, but the crystal was frosted directly by the frost crystal. The mercenary even had time to use a shield to hit a razor. After the beast, he proudly raised his long sword at the inferior beast.

Come here!

Many times, the most frightening thing is not other things, but fear itself. Magic is an unknown force, but also a powerful force. The badhorn sees that it ca n’t cause harm to this human being, howling and turning its head. Just run.

The same situation occurred in many places on the front line. The badhorns were chaotic under the attack of the mercenaries and scattered to escape. The morale of the mercenaries rose and chased the enemy, but the mercenary leader shouted: "Do n’t Chased, don't chase away. "

The command of the regiment was still useful. The mercenaries gave up chasing, but when they were about to withdraw, he heard more heavy footsteps and louder roars from the depths of the forest: "Roar ah ah ah ! "

A huge half-human creature rushed out of the forest and appeared in front of everyone. It had more than twice the height of an ordinary person, holding a big axe, and had long goat-like horns and long horns on his head. Below is a beast's face and muscular body, huge hooves, and spitting heat in his nostrils. It glanced at those bad horned beasts who were running away, and grabbed a running beast. The unicorn, with both hands and one tear, the bad unicorn was torn in half by it alive.

The body was thrown to the ground, and the chaotic war dogs and razor beasts swarmed up, instantly eating the flesh and blood of this inferior beast.

"It's the Beastmaster! It's the Beastmaster !!! Retreat, retreat, and regroup!"

The mercenaries stepped back quickly, and one by one half-human creatures with large axes appeared from the forest. Although they were not as tall and strong as the Beastmaster, they were all more than three meters high. The beast people sneered into the battlefield and ground Shivering slightly, it seemed to fear the source of this disaster.

"It's horned beasts, they are all powerful warriors, and the main fighting power of the Beastmen Horde!" Oliver retreated while silently saying, the imperial merchants have been retreating towards the female caster, there are many people there.

At this time, only the caster can bring Oliver a sense of security.

The proud mercenary had retreated because he was far away, so he retreated the slowest. He felt a wind in his ear while running. Looking back, he only felt that the body was cold, and the Beastmaster had come to him!

A large axe swept horizontally, and he had to raise the shield by one gear. The ending was that the shield was directly broken into two halves, and the mercenary screamed and flew for several meters before landing on the ground.

"My hand is broken, my hand is broken! Save me, who will save me!" The mercenary's left hand has been severely deformed, and he fell on his back on the ground, constantly retreating, and the leader of the beastman came close with a smile. .

Just when it was about to take off the mercenary head, the leader of the beast man instinctively felt the danger, and he raised the axe subconsciously.

"Frozen Arrow!" Screamed.

The leader of the Orc was frozen.

It was a pity that after only two seconds of freezing, the leader of the Orc screamed angrily, and the frost on his body shattered instantly. It held down the struggling mercenary, swept the big axe, and a **** human head was lifted up by it. In the air.

It looked at the female spellcaster surrounded by mercenaries, pointing at her, pointing at her, calling out to the herd: "Woman ... Warlock ... Destroy!"

"You're freezing me ... I want you to die!" The mercenary's heart was pulled directly from his chest by the orc leader, and the heart even beat faintly. The orc leader bit the entire heart in half, blood splashed With a look on his face, it chewed with satisfaction, and the scene looked chilling.

"Roar roar roar !!!" After that, the howl of the leader of the beastmen sounded through the forest, shaking off countless snow. Those running badhorn beasts heard the leader's call and turned to join the battle again. The mercenaries fought back and forth.

At this time, thirty or forty horned beasts had appeared in front of the mercenary regiment. The mercenary leader Boris had a pale face: "Ms. Trovik, please move, I will resist these beastmen."

"Not far away, there are beastmen everywhere in the forest!" The beautiful sorceress clenched her staff and read UW. uukanshu. The com female warlock raised her hand to be a mind burst, and the black mana aura spread on the battlefield. All the horned beasts and bad horn beasts felt their heads hurt. The thinking seemed to be pierced by a needle, and the beastman's attack was slightly Alleviated, but several mercenaries have died under the beastmen's axe. Boris joined the battle with anger and anger, and the mercenary chief held a large axe before entering the battlefield and harvested the lives of several bad-horned beasts.

The performance of the mercenary leader naturally attracted the attention of the leader of the beast: "You ... fight me!"

Boris clenched the fine iron battle axe in his hand and walked step by step in front of him. The fluttering snow blew on his long blond hair and thick beard. As the head of the mercenary group, he faced the battle of the leader of the beastmen. , He must fight, because only in this way there is a ray of vitality.

The orc is very powerful, but this weak flesh-eating creature has a weakness, that is, the winner is king. As soon as the leader is killed, the morale of the orc army will collapse instantly.

"Hoo ~ hu ~ hu ~~ Ah! Kill ... men, then kill ... women!" The leader of the beastmen cut the razor beast standing in front of him directly into two sections, and then signaled the beasts who were hindering to roll Open, the orc war gang gave way.

"咚 ~ 咚 ~ 咚 ~" The leader of the beastman rushed up directly, the mercenary leader also stepped forward, and the heavy leather boots stepped on the snow, making a muffled noise.

The distance is getting closer.

The rough large axe in the hand of the orc was covered with blood, and the steel battle axe in Boris's hand flashed with silvery luster.

Is closer, closer!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Boris waved his tomahawk, and exerted all his strength.

"Boom!" The axe blade fought, and the sound of gold and iron sounded through the battlefield.