Warhammer Throne

The comet under the sky draws a long tail, straight from Matheward and others. The comet with a diameter of more than ten meters is full of energy. Mogi Anna extended a hand to control the power of the comet: "Mussilon Viper, today is your death! "

However, the undead did not choose to sit still and several vampire lords chanted death spells together.

"Wind of Death!" The rich death spirits swept across the ground of the Spire Palace. The trees withered and the dead recovered. The ghost wind swept the entire battlefield. Under the confrontation of the death wind, the falling speed of the comet of the Holy Grail of Medicine weakened.

The paradise of Mogina's Paradise is a confrontation with the wind of death reasonably summoned by the vampire lords. The sky-blue magic wind and the black-red magic wind squeeze together, collide, tear, and twist until they die.

Without the Lich King Akhan sitting, Musilon ’s necromancers were not opponents of the lake **** witch after all. The potion of the Holy Grail of the Elixir shattered the wind of death and landed on the ground. In the main army of the undead, the entire explosion wave submerged Mashubad and others.

In the cloud-like smoke of the mushroom, the Holy Grail Comet fulfilled its mission.

Mo Jianna was very disappointed, because the comet she called did not hit Matthew Hud. When the wind of death collided with the comet of the Holy Grail, Matthew Hud had already evaded the blow with someone. He personally Leading the black chalice knight, blood knight and black knight rushing towards the city wall.

The color of the Holy Grail of Potions instantly changed to purple. Mogi Anna summoned a large poisonous mist to cover the Mathew Bards, but the poisonous mist had limited damage to the vampires and undeads. The troops gradually approached the city wall.

"Open fire! Open fire towards that group of people! Open fire! Don't begrudge bullets!" Sir Bertrand standing on the wall shouted vigorously, pointing at Mathewbad and others: "Fire at them!"

The dwarf musketeers and human musketeers almost all turned their gun heads, and one after another the barrage submerged the figures of Mashubad and others, and the sound of musket bullets colliding with the armor was heard in the smoke.

"Successful?" Bertrand took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the depths of the smoke.

He was disappointed by the facts. This round of salvo only wiped out a few black knights. Even with the solid cursed plate armor of the blood knight and the black holy knight, even the dwarf's rifle could not penetrate their defense.

Now they rushed up!

"Get up!" A blood knight grabbed the top of the ladder, and he directed the skeleton warriors and the grave guards to turn the entire ladder up! After a full rotation of the high ladder, it was placed on the city wall. The blood knight wearing a blood dragon helmet and red spiked plate armor roared and fell on the city wall. He shot a human musketeer with a sword. Cut into two sections: "For Aibo Wallace! For Blood Dragon! For Glory!"

"Ah!" Two nearby halberd soldiers rushed up immediately. The blood knight sneered with a sword and cut one of the halberd soldiers with the halberd into two pieces, and then easily turned around to turn the other long The halberd beheaded, he fell off the sword and cut off the gun mount of the artillery placed on the city wall: "Come on! Human debris! Let me see your strength!"

"Come on!" A ranger knight from the Principality of Carcassonne rushed towards the blood knight. The knight's sword in his hand and the blood knight's sharp long sword confronted each other. The young Ranger knight was thrown away, and then a sword penetrated his chest, flesh and blood flew in all directions.

Watching the Ranger Knight fall down the wall in the scream, the Blood Knight only feels immersed in the madness of fighting for the Blood Dragon Ancestor: "Not enough, not enough !!! Change for a stronger one!"

With his movements, more blood knights and black holy knights rushed above the city wall with this tactic. For a moment, the wall was full of hacking sounds. Where are ordinary human soldiers and archers? The opponent of the knight and the black holy knight? The defenders suffered heavy casualties almost immediately. The dwarven musketeers and dwarven rangers were slaughtered one after another. The blood knights opened the way personally. The undead army formed several black lines and slowly ascended the city wall.

The artillery was unable to fire, and even the dwarf engineers and serf archers raised their weapons and fought against the undead. The ranger knights and kingdom knights rushed around, and only they could fight the blood knight.

The lonely blood knight was soon besieged by five or six Brittany knights. He tried his best to work around with the group of knights until a holy grail knight finally appeared in the call. This blood knight and holy grail The knight launched the championship showdown, and finally hated the knight sword exuding the light of the lake god.

However, the cloud ladder was connected, and a steady stream of undead troops climbed the city wall.

"Hoo!" An arrow with the power of sparks traversed an arc from the sky and directly penetrated into the eye socket of a blood knight. The blood knight screamed and covered his face. The power of the spark was screaming. Burning his eye sockets.

Retrieving an arrow from the arrow barrel behind him, Bertrand tightened the bowstring. He looked at the ladder under the city wall, and the bowstring shook.

A star rocket swept across the battlefield, in the middle of the joint of the shoulder guard and breastplate of the desolate grave guard holding the ladder. After the defensive grave guard guarded the arrow, it made a silent roar, stepped back, and fell to the ground The high cloud ladder also fell down, at least hundreds of undead.

But Bertrand felt that the situation was not good. He looked up, and now there are more than a dozen cloud ladders in the city wall. Below the wall are the tide of corpses composed of the army of the undead.

There are too many undead troops! Even with the help of artillery and a large number of guns, the disadvantaged number of human and dwarf coalition forces have suffered a lot of casualties, and morale in many places has begun to shake.

"Sir Bertrand! In this way the castle will fall behind!" The soldier immediately shouted.

"Can't retreat! Can't retreat!" Bertrand bowed, and he burst into hysterical rebuke: "The count promoted me from a thief! If I retreat, I will never forgive myself forever!"

"Drink!" In the middle of the dead bodies on the wall, Ryan brandished the hammer of Thor to block the attack of the Black Grail Knights. These Grail Knights had great undead power. Ryan struggled to push the blade of the Black Grail Knight in front of him. , Then he raised his hand: "Psionic Storm!"

"Frost Arrow!" In the distance, the magician Theresa also released magic, a frost energy hit the black holy grail knight, he was shrouded in frost, and then the sky blue lightning storm enveloped the black holy grail knight.

"Broken skull!" Ryan seized the opportunity. He raised his warhammer, his muscles swelled, and the light on the hammer's hammer flashed, striking down an arc. "Over !!!"

"Bang!" The warhammer smashed on the helmet of the black holy grail knight, the dragon-wing helmet was smashed, and black blood remained along the face of the black holy grail knight. While he stepped back, Lane pulled out the goddess of revenge, one A sword penetrated the chest of this black chalice: "For the lady! Let me end your pain!"

The runes on the blade of the vengeful goddess light up one after another. The silver flame and the light blue light purify the cursed soul. The ghost of the holy grail knight said softly to Ryan and dissipated into the air. .

Ryan didn't have time to respond, he immediately flashed off, and he smashed a heavy battle axe where he had just stood. The two grave grave guards were approaching, and not far away, dozens of human soldiers and several knights In front of the corpse, there are constantly undead troops landing at the head of the city.

Ryan raised his head and looked at the sky. After a long day of fierce battle, it was almost dusk, and the undead had no intention of stopping!

The lake **** prophets are collectively releasing magical skills to strengthen the soldiers ’combat effectiveness and heal the soldiers’ injuries, but they ca n’t bring the dead back to life, and after a whole day of fighting, the army led by Ryan has been very soldiers or knights. Tired.

This is also what Ryan expected. Humans cannot compete with the undead at all, not to mention that the number is still at a disadvantage. After all, the number of knights is still very small, and the entire front is collapsing.

"Brien Brothers! We will lose in this way!" The breathless Bellega ran slowly from afar, and the king of the Angerand clan felt tired from the morning to the evening, and he waved the hammer of the Angerand Smashed on the stomach of a desert grave guard and knocked it down to the ground with a hammer headshot. Bellegar shouted, "Do you still have reinforcements?"

"... Hold on! King Bellega!" Ryan and Bellega stopped in front of the tower, and he had pulled out the goddess of revenge: "We must guard the Spire Palace!"

"I know that. I ask you if you have any followers!" Beller shouted loudly.

"There will be! Believe me!" Ryan directly cut off the head of a tomb evil.

"I always think you are lying to me!" Bellega shouted.

Not far away, the chain of lightning released by Mogiana is taking away the tide of undead corpses. Hundreds of undead are turned into coke, and the magician Theresa releases the seven-ring magic "soul whistle", golden magic The light swept across all areas within a hundred meters, and all the undead swept by the golden aura lost control and fell to the ground.

But even if the defenders fought valiantly, the defenders of the Spire Palace were still gradually losing power. The heavy casualties made the guards of 5,000 people reduced to more than 3,000, and many places have been defeated.

The battle continued, and even the knights with legendary forces were exhausted, and the serf soldiers were even more unbearable. If it was not for the logistics that Ryan had prepared for enough food, the serfs might have been unable to hold on.

On the city wall, Matthew Bard pierced the sword of his snake into the chest of a lake **** prophet. The red blood stained her blue skirt. Musilon's poisonous snake sneered a few times. Remove the head of the lake **** prophet with a shot: "You are watching, right?"

All around him are the bodies of knights, and even a holy knight is drinking hatred under the hands of Matthews ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Then you can watch it, your knight, your kingdom, your gods The champion will die under my hands. This is fate. You will bring lies to us, and I will expose your hypocrisy! "Mashubad's eyes were red, and he was staring at the battlefield.

Human beings can't hold on! Matthew sneered, he began to recite the mantra, summoning Mu Xilong's last scared beast and a team of bloodthirsty ghosts, ready to give a fatal blow to humanity.

But first arrived in front of him was a very burly and tall black knight. He wore a cross helmet with a golden boar statue on the top, wearing the family plate armor of the Duke of Artois, riding a dead horse: "Waiting Your command, master. "

"Ah, it's you, Zilfroy!" Mathewbad smiled. "Exactly, I have a task that you are best at asking you to do it."

"Please tell me!" The fire of the blue soul in the eyes of the black knight burned.

At one o'clock in the morning, the extremely exhausted human army heard a loud noise, the gate of the Spire Palace collapsed, an extremely burly black knight forcibly opened the gate by his own strength, and five serf pikemen were beaten. He was killed on the spot, then he raised his rifle and passed a Kingdom Knight from Winford across the skull.

The black flood flooded into the castle, and a fierce street battle with the human dwarf coalition, Matthew Hudson overwhelmed all the blood knights and beasts, and the three remaining bloodthirsty wolves and one head of Musilon Frightened beasts and a team of bloodthirsty ghosts join the battlefield.

Seeing this, Ryan, who was still fighting **** the city wall, finally issued an order.

"Retreat! My warriors! Withdraw to the inner castle!"

"The castle has fallen! We need to organize a second line of defense!"

"retreat!!!"

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