Warhammer Throne

Mushubad was still dead after all, the psionic vortex created by Lane engulfed his soul, and he could never be resurrected again.

All souls awakened by his magical art will be re-deathed to death-every ghost, zombie, skeleton and ghoul will shudder, and their resurrected corpses will collapse and fall into dust.

This is an exhausting battle. Ryan was seriously injured. He used the goddess of revenge to lean on the ground and gasped for a long time. His mind was a little confused.

Mathieu Bard is indeed very strong. His talent is excellent, and the training he has received is the best training. And Akhan has returned the power of the Black Grail Knights to him, and cultivated it at a very fast speed. One such sacred domain powerhouse.

If it was n’t for Ryan ’s last whimsy, this battle might have to be played for a long time, and the outcome is still unknown.

Blood, is it? Ryan looked at the dead body on the ground and said nothing.

The power contained in his blood was the most clear to him, watching his wounds, and Ryan shook his head again and again.

This is a very special method during the very period. It should not be used frequently. It is a chaotic thing to use your blood as a weapon or smear it on the weapon. It is also a tribute to the blood **** ’s terror. This kind of thing is even done once or twice. Well, if this is the case, sooner or later, he will become a horror god.

Or if you want to use your own blood to make troubles or worship it as a holy thing all day, it is a holy blood angel, not a gray knight. Ryan has always disliked the mysterious recruiting rituals of those guys, even if necessary.

Black rage warning.

In the distance, the Green Knight, the Duke of Birchmond, and the Duke of Francois led the rest of the army and swept through. The remaining human army has already become a crowd of people. Ryan noticed that the Knight King Richard was rushing to fight, he The old figure is at the forefront, using the most fierce tactics, and Richard's every shot is a life-for-money play.

He wanted to die.

Ryan understood Richard ’s thoughts, and he smiled, because the wounds were pulled, and the smile was particularly grim. Obviously, the old knight king could n’t do that because of the green knight, Francois, and Birchmond. The three men charged forward, where can those who are able to resist.

Moreover, this guy Carade was very indifferent to protect him next to Richard. There is such a sanctuary strong guard, where Richard might be in danger, the old Knight King's face is obviously ugly, and he can't speak. Rebuke can only suffocate all his power to kill the enemy.

"Hahahaha ~" Ryan laughed loudly.

"Are you still laughing? Damn, you suffered such a serious injury!" The sorceress quickly approached with her staff. Theresa's black leather coat outlined her proud figure, a pair of long legs shaking successively, small steps Run quickly to Ryan: "Are you all right?"

"Relax, he can't die!" Veronica wears a fiery red leather coat. Compared to an anxious warlock, the witch is obviously less nervous. She said with a bit of sarcasm: "To this extent, I want Ryan. 'S life is far away. "

Although Veronica said so in her mouth, she was concerned, and the witch tore away her long skirt carelessly. The long skirt worth more than ten gold kronas was thus torn and used to bandage Ryan. wound.

"It's okay, just rest for a few days." Ryan was covered in blood and looked very embarrassed. He leaned on the ground with the goddess of vengeance. After the war, Ryan saw his two female courtiers coming over and said a word: " Do n’t believe it? You all come over at night. I want you to see me ... "

"Shut up! Ryan, Tal's teeth (human scolding)! What are you thinking about at this time!" Teresa said with some blame, and the Warlock was obviously not very happy with Ryan's performance. And Veronica patted Ryan gently on the shoulder. She was just about to say something. A sharp cry came from a distance: "Oh! No! No !!!"

Fiona ’s son-in-law and granddaughter, Theodore Duke of Beleone, trotting from a distance with a skirt, she crossed the fighting crowd, and because of her noble Britonian aristocratic costume, she was in battle The knights also avoided her automatically.

"Mushubad ... No! No!" Fiona trotting to the championship duel with her skirt in her hands, she immediately discovered the body of Mashubad and the head thrown on the ground by Lane. .

Her face became very pale, Fiona approached slowly and incredibly, step by step, she knelt on the ground: "Mashubad? No, you can't die like this, you can't die like this! Our wedding What? You promised my wedding !!! "

Finally, Fiona's tone and expression were mad, and she grabbed the chest of Mathewbad's headless body and shook it vigorously.

The beautiful female noble was crying at the moment, but her boyfriend could never answer her words.

"This woman?" Veronica was subconsciously alert to Fiona. She clenched the stick of Ventini in her hand and pointed at Fiona. A standard fireball technique was condensing, and the fire elemental air Burning in the air, emitting a hot temperature.

Lane laughed loudly, and he reached out to signal Veronica not to be so nervous. The **** of the lake fairy smiled and said: "Do n’t do that, dear, what do you think I am? I do n’t need help."

Veronica nodded and backed away. The witch had confidence in Ryan, and she had confidence for no reason. Indeed, the female noble in front of her was not as strong as she was twenty-five or six, but her strength was not good. From her body , Veronica, who is already the pinnacle of the legend, or Teresa, the legendary high-level, did not feel the pressure.

"What are you?" At this time, Fiona interrupted Ryan's words, and the girl looked up from the body of Mathewbad: "You are a murderer! Ryan Macado! You killed my fiance, You ruined my marriage! "

"You said yes, that's it." Ryan didn't care about Fiona's accusations at all. On the contrary, he looked at Fiona like a little girl who didn't grow up.

At this moment, what can the girl in front of him do to him?

After this championship match, Ryan's momentum has been like a surging wave, and the entire Knight Kingdom has been unstoppable.

Looking at Mathewbad's body, Lane sighed. This is a respectable opponent. The duel with Mathewbad gave him a deeper understanding of his fighting skills and fighting experience.

"Yeah, you won, you won completely, this kingdom, no one can stop you." Fiona said in a bitter tone: "Now, you have everything, you are the Duke, you Achievement of Da Yi, you murderer, you have won everything, you finally got what you want, are you satisfied? Are you happy? "

"It's gone, I've lost everything, you took everything away from me, you made me lose my fiancé, do you know that we're getting married soon ?!" Fiona stood up, leaning hysterically towards Ryan Roaring: "Destroy my happiness by hand, are you happy?"

Fiona's question caused Teresa and Veronica's displeasure. The two witches were really unimaginable. From what angle did the female noble in front of him say this?

Didn't she see the huge loss of the entire kingdom due to this turmoil in Mathhubad? Tens of thousands of people fell and thousands of knights died in battle. Didn't she know that this country had shed too much blood in order to resist Mathewbad?

"She doesn't care." Ryan shook his head, still begging Veronica and Theresa not to act rashly: "All she can see is herself, and so are exquisite egoists."

After he finished speaking, Ryan turned his eyes to Fiona, with a plain smile on his face: "Dear Miss Fiona, do you think this is very interesting? Do you think I will feel guilty when you say this? Do you think If you say that, I will sympathize with you? "

"You think too much, I almost laughed out loud?" Lane said quite coldly: "Mashubad's death is well deserved. I have conducted a fair trial on behalf of the entire kingdom and ladies, he and his ambition Go to **** together, it's that simple! "

The girl's face froze, her face almost changed from red to red because of the intense fluctuations in emotions: "You this ... you ... inhuman dregs! Scum! Brute!"

Large aristocratic girls with insufficient vocabulary soon could not swear more.

"Have you finished?" Ryan narrowed his eyes, he sighed: "If finished, the single ward in the Sanatorium of the Church of the Compassionate God has enough space for you to spend your second half of your life."

Finally, Ryan beckoned towards the distance, beckoning the two kingdom knights guarding in the distance to come and take Fiona away.

Ryan had never sympathized with Mathew Bard, and his heart never sympathized with a traitor and a former human who had fallen into a vampire.

He is only an endorsement of Mathew Bad, endorses his position and goals, and recognizes him as his opponent. The two sides have some minimum respect in the championship duel, because respecting the opponent is equal to respecting yourself, Mathewbad It deserves the most basic respect. His life is a life of revenge. Even his stubbornness and perseverance are moved by Ryan. For revenge, he is willing to give everything for himself, even if he gives up his human identity, even if he is killed in the library Rhone did not hesitate before.

Therefore, Ryan gave Matheward respect, and his way of respect was to show all his strength and completely wipe this viper from the world and subspace!

"No need." Fiona's lips bleed black blood: "He's dead, I ... I don't want to live anymore ... You all hate me ... Only Mathhubad is really good to me ... Only him ... "

The girl was lying on Mashubad's body, just like she wanted to absorb the last bit of warmth, and gradually stopped moving.

Ryan and Theresa and Veronica felt silent. Duke Musilon looked at the martyr Fiona. This big noble girl had brought him a lot of trouble and was disgusting. She was selfish, she was arrogant, she could not Rationale.

But in the face of the death of Mathewbad, her exquisite egoist chose martyrdom.

Human feelings are always so unpredictable. As Ryan thought, love is the most selfless thing, but the conditions for producing love are the most selfish.

The sky was blue, and the flames under the sky were endless. At this time, all the crowds had surrendered. The knights were sweeping the battlefield. The rebellion of Mathewbad ended, and the chaos and pain he brought to the knight kingdom came to an end.

Britania's history has opened a new page.

………… I am the dividing line of historical progress …………

That night, Ryan and others were settled in the royal palace of Korona.

The God ’s Fairy Champion of the Lake suffered a lot of damage. The most serious injury was that the lung lobes were pierced, several ribs were broken, and his shoulders were pierced twice, so he was arranged to recuperate, and the lake **** witch Mogina smeared him. The wounded medicine and bandage were fastened, and then he was fed to him bit by bit with a bowl of porridge in his hand, forcing Ryan to finish the two bowls of porridge before giving up.

Mogiana obviously still has a lot to do. The lake **** witch finished feeding the porridge and got up and left, leaving Veronica sitting next to the bed and talking to Ryan.

"This room is really luxurious ~" Veronica moved a backrest bench to sit on the bedside, and she said with interest: "Ah, if the room in my wizard tower is so luxurious."

"Pooh, you think too much." Ryan laughed more than once, leaning on a soft pillow, shaking his head again and again: "This is the accumulation of thousands of years."

The facilities in the room are extremely luxurious, and can even be said to be extravagant and desperate. It is said that this room was once a room exclusively for Landauin. However, future generations obviously misinterpreted the true meaning of Cavaliers and blindly pursued luxury and enjoyment.

At night, the Witch of Galan wore an Elysee angel's dreamy butterfly orchid orchid dress. The low-cut long skirt had a high slit. She also tied a white bow ribbon on her neck, full of fairy spirits, and a pair of slender and straight beautiful legs. Wearing light white ultra-thin stockings and stepping on a pair of sapphire blue high heels, Ryan could vaguely see the white lace stockings of the stockings. He couldn't help but look twice.

"Do you like it?" Of course Veronica found Ryan's eyes ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The witch approached with a smile.

"Of course I like it, I like everything you wear ..." Ryan's eyes gradually changed.

"Then you want ..."

"Dong Dang Dang ~" At this moment, the room door rang, and Francois' voice came from the door: "Ryan? Are you there? Can we come in?"

The two quickly separated, and Ryan shouted, "Please come in."

The two Dukes of Francois and Perchmond walked into the room one after another. Veronica quickly stood up to say hello to the old man and the Duke of Red Dragon. Francois simply nodded to the witch, while Perchmond German came straight to the point: "Ryan, there is a problem now, and you need to make a choice."

"What's the problem?" Ryan knew that the appearance of the two dukes must be a big deal.

"His Majesty Richard said he was ready to abdicate." Francois took the conversation, and the old man gently stroked his goatee, smiling gracefully: "He asked us to ask if you are ready. , If you think about it, while most of the Duke is there, the enthronement ceremony can be prepared. "

Veronica hears her eyes bright, is her man finally going to be king?

Who knows Ryan lowered his head for a moment, then shook his head suddenly: "No, I can't be a king now, at least for two or three years, please tell Richard, let me refuse to be king now!"

The new Duke Musilon's complexion began to gloom.

"The conditions for being king have not been completed yet!"