Warhammer Throne

The never-ending storm is wreaking havoc on the degraded land. If the Kurgan steppe once had a beautiful history but it is all past, now, all that is left to everyone is to become chaotic and corrupt. The barren land, the grassland is still grassland, but the grassland has already become flames all over the place, and all the chaotic faith tribes are frantically attacking each other and fighting each other.

Now, just before a chaotic rune stone, the Noskas, Mongolians, and Kurgans are preparing for a battle here to attract the eyes of the dark gods, because at this time, the evil moon Mosribu is hanging above Skyrim, the power of chaos is ushering in a new frenzy.

This is the best time to win the attention of the true God!

The traveler listened to the description of the Kurgan rider, and he made a sharp laugh. He laughed and his whole body was shaking. The laughter seemed to be full of some other emotion: "I know, I know where it is , That's Kadassa, a place where the devil prince ascends. "

Chaos Runestone, the demon prince will leave such a runestone on the spot after ascending the demon, recording its great and legendary story. Ascension is the highest standard reward of Chaos Evil God to his believers.

But the traveler does not seem to care about this reward: "A group of stupid people who have been enchanted by their power. Once ascended, they will lose themselves forever. Their lives and souls have become playthings in the hands of the gods. Idiots think they have gained a lot, but they have lost more. "

"Hum ~ hum hum ~" The traveler's tone was indifferent, as if he dismissed the highest standard reward of ascension.

This angered the Kurgan ’s rider, and the two sides ’camps immediately changed from their guards to each other ’s enemies. The Kurgan knight pulled out his long sword, and his excessively strong and swollen body was not fast. , But with great power, he yelled at the travelers: "You don't understand anything! Idiot! This is blasphemy! You don't understand the true God's kindness and love for us, die! For the love of a loving father!"

"For the love of a beloved father!" Thousands of Kurgan riders immediately entered a battle state, with only enthusiasm and bloodthirsty on their faces, and the axe and long sword in their hands slashed towards those without hesitation Followers of travelers.

"... Sure enough, it's still the easiest way." The traveler held the long sword around his waist: "The martyrdom of the kings!"

A long sword burning a raging chaos fire was sheathed, and this long sword was stained with the blood of more than twenty human kings.

After five minutes.

The bodies of nearly a thousand Kurgan riders are all over the prairie, and the broken Kurgans still have deep fear on their faces. If their life is to pursue the attention and blessing of the chaotic evil god, then they It has been obtained, because this wonderful battle has attracted a quick rush of Evil God, and in the strong wind on the Kurgan steppe, Evil God is full of laughter with satisfaction.

If they wish, the price is life.

Just before it was a lifetime, the Kurgan rider who spoke loudly to the traveler knelt in front of the traveler. The burning chaotic fire on the blade of the king ’s martyrdom was burning his body and soul, and his shoulder was hit by this The horrible magic sword suppressed, extreme fear and suffocation filled his heart, and his words became intermittent: "I ... you ... no, don't kill me! No!"

"Succumb, or die." The traveler's words were also intermittent, or that his attention was not focused on the person in front of him at all.

He felt that the never-ending storm, the world of energy, that is, the chaotic kingdom that people respected, began to greedily deform and expand. Under its effect, the entire northern land trembles and shifts in wailing, like a nightmare. The entangled sleepers whistled in their sleep, and the graves left by the war spewed out the dead who could not rest in the mud. All the female creatures and the fetuses carried by the human women got dirty and rich from the chaos. Blessings, all people understand that all this indicates a huge change is about to happen.

The evil spirit is calling, the stage of the performance has been set up, and a grand performance is about to start.

"No, you can't kill me! You don't dare to kill me!" The Kurgan rider was still dying. He seemed to have some kind of dependence. He tore his clothes and roared loudly: "Look what this is." This is a testament to my loving father ’s love to me, the great, supreme plague master! Frustrated! He ... "

The clothes were torn apart, and the Kurgan's chest really had a "Pin" shape, three circle marks, there was no doubt that this was the blessing of dirt.

The voice did not fall, the king's martyrdom rushed forward, and his head landed on the spot.

Just as the Kurgan rider leader uttered the name of the evil god, the traveler immediately turned his attention to the person in front of him. His red eyes flashed with extreme hatred and viciousness. He no longer hesitated, the kings When the martyr was sent lightly, it ended the life of the person in front of him.

The strength of this Kurgan rider is not bad. If he does not want to pray for his own life with the blessing of the evil god, the traveler may really spare him.

However, the foolishness of the person in front of him made the traveler lose interest.

"Stupid Kurgan." The traveler inserted the king's death into the scabbard. He sneered more than once: "Pamper?"

Evil God never spoils any mortal.

This is the truth that travellers have realized after spending a hundred years. The four gods of chaos will never pity any mortal, and the world is just an interesting toy in their eyes.

The traveler hates the Four Gods of Chaos, just as he hates all mortal deities. He hates everything. After his determination to accept the cruel destiny, he felt disgusted with the whole world. Disgust is also true for mortal gods, as well as chaotic evil gods.

However, Evil God never cares. It does not matter whether the travelers love them, worship them, or hate them. As long as the travelers show his value, Evil God still looks at him with interest, looking forward to his next action.

Hate is a far deeper force than love.

This is Chaos!

When the traveler rushed to the vicinity of Cardasa, a war had already begun.

Cardasa, the cursed majestic plateau has opened her door to welcome all the chaotic warriors who dare to climb her razor-sharp stone walls, waiting for them to enter the ancient ruins on top of her-Zambaijin A city far more ancient than humans, this colosseum of chaotic gods, where evil gods are looking forward to the presentation of their favorite entertainment program, and their mortal followers are in front of this ancient stage, Fight against each other to win their favor.

The traveler and his followers did not choose to join the battle, because this battle did not know how many times it had been carried out. He just stood in the distance and used his bright red eyes braving the fire of chaos. Watching the battlefield coldly.

Now, right in front of his eyes, there are three chaotic troops fighting in the ruins. While they are fighting, they are trying to get closer to the Chaos Runestone, just like a group of children who are clamoring for sugar, and express themselves in front of adults. Shouted: "Give me! Give me!"

The horrible champion warrior Haka from the Noska Esslin tribe led a battalion of brass horrible **** warriors who charged first, behind them were hordes of barbarian marauders, several teams of chaotic dogs And a whole dozen of chaotic eggs, they shouted the name of the blood **** fearing torture.

Coming from the east are the Sargas-empty, a large group of **** believers cavalry of the Kurgan tribe. These ecstatic knights ride on the ornately decorated war horses. Their slim shapes and gorgeous dresses are even empty in the evil moon. It ’s also enough to make your eyes blind. The Sin Champion Sargas is young and has been favored by Sin for a long time. His soul has been empty for a long time. Any normal action in the world can no longer let his empty soul have It felt that now he came here only to satisfy his never ending evil desire.

Conspiracy Witch-Soul Destroyer comes from the Urak tribe in the south. Behind her are groups of adulterous evil wizards and adulterers, although they are the fewest, but with the help of chaotic magic, their momentum does not belong at all. Other barbarian army.

Now, a fierce battle starts in the ruins of the city, where the three chaotic tribes are fighting, spells and swords, the mouth of the **** tooth-bearing mouth and the claws of the burning flame, life is harvested in an instant, spouting out The endless blood reflects the smiles of the gods. The three-party melee battle makes the battle sway from side to side. Whenever one side approaches the chaotic runestone, the other two will attack together, and the balance of victory will continue to sway.

In this way, hour after hour, the battle was very anxious, the brave brass gods chosen warriors, the savage knights, and the evil demon wizards fought.

No one noticed that a new army was appearing on the horizon.

The yellow-green smell gradually overwhelmed the land they passed by, and an army like a nightmare appeared. They were like a muddy mudslide and their bodies were ragged, like a group of pustules. Hungry trolls with decay all over the body, those humanoid creatures that can no longer be seen as humans, they are like slender slides on the earth, with a rotten thick soup.

Just before the whole army of fouling, their leaders appeared in the eyes of the travelers.

It was a dead corpse that had completely died, but magically maintained its vitality. He rode on a giant toad dragon that was also rotting all over his body. This giant beast was a few meters long, and it was on its body. , The champion of the plague god, the living dead, the king of maggots, Tamukhan, who claimed to be the orthodox heir of Kurgan, is located here.

The traveler's eyes fixed on Tamu Khan's bloated and decaying body, and he could see that the mark from Shenqi on his body made him unique among the four chiefs, which was his master. The glorious glory bestowed on him, the plague storm of fouling enveloped his body, and the supreme blessings bestowed on him by the **** of disease of the plague father were clearly visible.

He is the champion of God's choice!

The chaotic tribes fighting in the ruins of the city were immediately attacked by Tamu Khan and his army. This was an outright killing. Soon, the chaotic tribes that were hit by the plague army were instantly hit Unable to defeat the army, the small chaotic war group and the chaotic gang were eliminated one by one, and the three chaotic tribes soon discovered that the balance of the battle began to shift.

The first to be able to keep up was the wicked demon witches. The conspiracy witches from the Urak tribe soon discovered something was wrong. She led the gangster demon witches in the scream and quickly fled the battlefield, leaving those traitors After the eccentric believers broke off, within a few minutes, the last traitor believer melted into the pus in the scale.

"For the love of a loving father!" Tamu Khan spit out a rotten rotten flesh in his swollen mouth, and he raised the battle axe in his hand: "Go forward!"

"For the kind father!"

"Praise and scale!"

The yellow-green turbid current is rolling towards the battlefield. Now, those weak and cowardly people can only escape from the battlefield. Their embarrassed and cowardly appearance makes the evil **** endure Junjun. The entire battlefield is filled with chaotic evil gods full of laughter .

Right now, Tamu Khan is currently held by the Sin Champion Sargas-Void and his Crazy Cavaliers Brigade, as well as the Terrorist Champion Haka and his Terrorist Brass Warriors.

The sky went down with heavy rain, thunder and thunder, and the plague army of Tamu Khan officially put on fire with the fearful brass warriors and the ecstatic knights, and in the torrential rain, Tamu Khan took the lead. Ride toad dragon into the battlefield.

"It's almost time to win." The traveler and his followers remained silent. He just watched the war quietly, waiting for the outcome.

............ I am the dividing line to watch the masses ............

At the same time, the Old World, Britannia, the Sharon Forest.

Of course, Ryan knows nothing about what happened on the Kurgan prairie, tens of thousands of miles away.

After arranging the personnel and all the garrisons, Ryan led the remaining more than 3,000 people to retreat from Musilon, preparing to rush back to his territory.

At this time, the time had come to late July. Surya had been pregnant for more than eight months, and he had to rush back at this time.

Fortunately, from the letters, Surya understands Ryan's career very well, and the lake fairy and Ryan's personal maid, dark elf Olika, always stay with the knight, especially the lake fairy. The spirit has always been stable.

But even so, Surya still has some complaints about Ryan, I hope he can come back from Mu Xilong ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Ryan naturally raised his hands to surrender to this situation, and there is no reason to talk to pregnant women. He immediately wrote a letter saying that he would rush back immediately. For this reason, Ryan even threw down the knighthood army that was slowly retreating and gradually disbanded, and Francois, Jerod, and the Quinaris champion Cavaliers Brotherhood. Several holy grail knights desperately hurried to get home early.

In the forest, the holy grail knights hurriedly hurry up and gradually approached the stronghold established by Angelang here-the forest hut.

The knights will take a break here.

After Ryan turned over and dismounted, he found that Angler was feeding his horned beast "Nukelia". Despite some anxiety in his heart, Ryan still resisted himself and said with a smile: "Brother, he is giving it Fed? "

"Yeah, Nukelia has been really hard along the way." Angler stuffed large chunks of roast pork into the mouth of the horned beast. The horned beast obviously enjoyed it. It opened its wings and mouthed. Eating food.

"All the way?" Lane said strangely. "Brother, are you going out?"

"You've played very well this time, brother." Angelo didn't answer Ryan's question directly, he grinned: "When I was thirty-four years old, I didn't have the strength of you. I ’m still fighting and dying with a group of guys who do n’t know why.

"You heard about me?" Ryan asked casually.

Angler shook his head.

"... You followed me?" Ryan soon realized something.

Angran still shook his head. He didn't talk about this issue any more. Instead, the Gene Swallower took out a letter and gave it to Lane.

"The sissy and his corps of ashes are ready to recruit a large number of new recruits in the old world."

"They will arrive soon."