Warhammer Throne

At this time the sky had gradually entered the night, the attendants and dwarf artisans began to enter the field, preparing to set up a duel stage, the game did not start immediately, because whether it was Bo Derek, Marius, or the wood elves Estes, they had actually been in battle. After several games, there were some fatigue and minor injuries, and everyone rested temporarily, waiting for the stage to be completed.

Among them, there is an episode, Cedric, a Ranger knight from Le Angouran, and Porter, another Ranger knight from Lyons, apply for a life-and-death fight with Ryan.

What is life and death?

It is an unrestricted duel between the two knights. Unless one party surrenders voluntarily, this duel must be carried out until one party dies. It is an extremely brutal duel. Only when the two knights have extremely deep hatred ca n’t use negotiation to reconcile Only choose this kind of life and death duel.

"My king, I sincerely ask you, is this duel a pastime or honor duel?"

"Never, there must be a death!"

The second-generation Knight King "Reckless" Lewis's highest order at the Royal Competition

Ryan didn't want to see this life-and-death duel, but both sides insisted that since there was such a glorious tradition, Ryan had no reason to object. When he saw that the fairy in the lake had not expressed his position, he nodded and agreed.

It is said that Cedric and Potter had an insurmountable disagreement because of the beautiful lady named Le Winter, and the ghost knew who was killing the sword, and both sides always looked at each other with a grudge fire, Ryan looked straight and shook his head: "Well, this is an old drama. Everyone likes to watch this kind of emotional dispute. Anyway, it's not too much to watch lively."

"Hey ~" Veronica came up from behind, and the Garan witch smiled in the ear of Ryan: "That's how it was, you didn't tell me before, the people like it, you don't like it, you're old ? "

"Huh ~ hahahaha!" Ryan smiled, and he stretched his hand on the delicate face of the Jialan witch: "That was before, before I was a people, now I am a king, I don't like it enough, dear Yes, you used the sword of the previous dynasty to cut the king of the dynasty? "

"Come here, take this witch down, dress it up and send it to my room." After that, Ryan said with great dignity: "I want her to experience my rifle skills."

The fairy in the lake laughed more than once, and Ryan was always so humorous.

"Woooooo ~" Veronica pretended to be frightened, she quickly shrunk behind Surya and complained to her wife: "Sister Surya, look at Ryan, the man has the money and the right to go bad immediately ! You have to control him, we can only count on you! "

Suria actually had some envy in Veronica's daring to joke with Ryan unscrupulously, and also ignoring Ryan's more terrible majesty and heavy air pressure on her body. The Queen of Brittania can only smile and hold the king's hand : "Ryan wouldn't be that kind of person, Ms. Veronica, it would be better if you sacrifice yourself to calm down the king's anger."

"Hahahaha ~" There was a burst of laughter from the main stand. Mogi Anna seemed to remember something again and laughed.

There is still some time left for the final duel. After watching an afternoon match, everyone was a little hungry. A lot of food was brought into the venue. Except that the fairy in the lake just took a few fruits, everyone was clinging. Time to eat and take time to rest.

"It's a pity that Devon Hill didn't come. This grand contest should be shown to him. It's good for his future." Surya gracefully cuts juicy beef with a knife and fork, and then uses The fork rolled up the Tilil noodles wrapped in tomato sauce, and the queen had some regrets that the little prince had not come.

Devon Hill did not attend the Royal Competition in the afternoon, because Angelo said he had a private party and asked if Devon Hill Jr. would like to go and meet the world together. Devon Hill Jr. was the closest to Angler. Of course, he raised his hands in favor. Ryan thought that Devon Hill Jr. was not so good to watch and kill, so Devon Hill Jr. followed Angelo.

Suria was a little worried: "I don't know what happened to Devin, what he ate at night."

"It doesn't matter, Surya, the son followed Uncle Angelo, it's impossible to have an accident." Lane spit out: "You can rest assured."

"I didn't worry about this, I just thought it would be better for him to feel this atmosphere." Surya still cares a little.

"There will be many opportunities in the future, my wife." Ryan smiled slightly, seeing that her husband had made a decision, and Surya stopped talking. As Ryan's wife, Surya was actually in charge of Ryan's court, but She rarely objected to Ryan's decision, which was a tacit understanding between husband and wife.

At this time, within the Lion Ring Racecourse, Duke Bodrick was sitting on a bench. The old Duke is now in his senior years. He is panting, sweating, and numb limbs. The legendary peak powerhouse, Bo Derek, who is nearly 100 years old, is also equivalent to the normal age of about 50 years old. As a warrior, he can feel that his physical fitness starts from the age of 80, and every day is slowly The decline, the shackles of physical fitness and the decline in physical quality made him have to change his fighting style, but even so, Bo Derek's physical fitness is still unable to compete with the wood elf woodland lord as a long-lived species and is only forty years old this year. Compared with the electorate of Marius in his youth.

Is he old? Bo Derek asked himself deep inside more than once.

"Father, have something to eat." His son-in-law, Fedmond came up from behind. The baron in his fifties, his first heir, brought a glass of water blessed by the prophet of the lake **** , And a few small elf cookies.

This kind of elf biscuit is imported from the Hors Baita in the Kingdom of the High Elf Savry, as long as a small piece can top a meal, quickly restore physical strength, ensure nutrition and not hurt the stomach. Of course, the price is also quite high. Only the big nobility can enjoy it.

"Fedmond." Bo Derek looked at his son, and there was a hint of love in the old duke's eyes. This is his son. Fredmond has completed the Holy Grail expedition, even if he really can't. His son inherited him: "Thank you."

"Father, come on, you can't lose, Boldro can't lose, Brittania can't lose." Federmond sat beside his father, he looked at his father's two rivals: "The enemy is powerful , But we are descendants of His Excellency Marcus, son of Neptune, and we will never fear any enemies! "

"Yes, never underestimate the heart of a champion." Bo Derek took a break, he picked up the Trident of Poseidon and stood up again.

At this time, the rookies of the two Ranger Knights in the life and death battle had ended, and Potter hacked Cedric alive, pierced his heart with a sword, and declared his victory.

The attendants came to clean up the scene, and then signaled that the duel stage had been cleaned up.

The three players came to power almost simultaneously. Woodland lord Esters rode a stag. Marius and Bo Derek both rode their beloved horses. They each stood on the foot of the stage.

Marius holding the Elector Hou Sword and the Dwarf Enchant Rune Sword, Woodland Lord Estes holding a sharp elven long sword forged by the Val Anvil in the Wood Elf Star Furnace Woodland, the other hand should have been holding a Put a big bow, but this game does not allow the use of long-range, so he replaced with a green leaf spear.

Bo Derek held the Neptune Trident in one hand and the shield in the other. After the three parties were on the court, they were not eager to start a duel. They carefully looked at their opponents.

Bo Derek knows that he is old and physically impossible to be an opponent of Marius and Estes, but he undoubtedly wins in combat experience, skill and strength. In order to win the initiative, he must Reasonably allocate your physical fitness and find a suitable opponent for yourself.

So, is that crazy, eloquent empire elector, or the mysterious wood elf?

Trial approached approaching, in the attention of many people, wood elf woodland lord Esters first shot, he rode a strong male stag, pulled the reins: "For Orion, for Esso Loren!"

"For the empire, for Charlemagne!"

"For Boldro, for ladies!"

Two shouts sounded almost simultaneously, and now, the battle has begun!

Duke Boderick first handed over with Estes. The pure-blood elf war horse carried the old Duke in a leap. The power of the trident of Poseidon flowed along the dazzling golden light and spewed out along the tip of the halberd. , Taking the head of Estes straight, the wood elf is obviously a little bit confused about the attack of the old prince, he tried hard to avoid but was still pierced his shoulder by the halberd, the power of Poseidon and the wrath of Lake God were in him A gold line was drawn over his shoulder, and then bright red blood.

Before Estes made a cry, a holy sword with unparalleled power was directly cut into the head of the wood elf. The mother of destruction was extremely fast. In the weird pig cry of the Earl of Madness, holy The sword carries a strange rhythm. Even if Woodlands Lord Estes had already predicted the blow, he could hardly avoid it. Marius did not intend to leave any emotion at all. Take the life of this wood elf straight!

Estes felt that his heart had shrunk into a ball, as if he had lost consciousness. Elector Hou Shengjian was sharp and unmatched. One sword was enough to kill him, when he poured lead.

"Dang!" A sound of gold and iron clashes came from the side. Marius looked at the trident of Poseidon in the sky inexplicably. Duke Boderick blocked the mother of destruction. The old Duke coldly signaled that it would not allow you Take advantage of others.

"Humph!" Marius put away the holy sword upon seeing it, and Esters stepped back again and again with his hand over the wound.

Bordrick was trying to reshape the situation and fight again, only to find that Marius glared at himself, and the count of the mad groan had a grotesque expression, and he opened his mouth to the wood elf.

The old duke narrowed his eyes, and he immediately understood the meaning of Marius.

Very good, I think so too.

Arrangement!

As Esters gasped and prepared to launch a counterattack, he found that the Elector of Marius and the Duke of Boderick launched a fierce attack on him!

The Trident of Poseidon made a flash of golden light one after another. The sharp tip cut through the air, exuding a pungent smell of fish. Elector Houjian flew in the air. Marius ’attack was a lifeless violent attack. Law, the pig roar in his mouth was higher than the wave, vowed to eliminate this wooden elf first!

Human duel, do not allow sharp ears to intervene!

Estes roared angrily. He could hardly resist the simultaneous attacks of both sides. More importantly, the weapon in his hand was not an artifact. The weapon forged in the furnace of the Val Anvil was no match for the Empire. Elector Hou Jian and the trident with the blessing of the sea god, soon, Estes was injured by the artifact.

However, despite the fact that the woodland lord had several wounds in his body, he was still full of energy and never tired. His long sword had just resisted Marius ’s electoral holy sword, and the green leaf spear was to protect him from fatal one. Strike and break completely!

Take advantage now! Duke Boderick yelled, the warhorse under his seat lifted his hoofs, the trident in his hand thrust hard at the wood elf, and Estes barely resisted Bodrick's attack with the spear tip of the green leaf spear. , Marius took the opportunity to wield his enchanted rune sword. In the gap between Estes and his block, his breastplate was torn by the Holy Sword of the Elector, and blood poured out.

Seeing that the situation was irreparable, Estes finally made a decision. He could not lose, he could not lose to these inferiors!

The sharp whistle cut through the night sky, and a giant eagle suddenly appeared above the sky. It flapped its wings, flew to the stage, and flapped its wings vigorously. Both Bo Derek and Marius were startled. With a big jump, Bo Derek quickly bowed his head, and the claws of the giant eagle swept over his helmet. The claws that were enough to crush his head flew the old Duke ’s cross helmet from his head. He nearly knocked down the horses on the spot, Bo Derek's face was exposed, a bruise was left on the old duke's face, and bright red blood ran down his face.

Elector Marius was not so lucky. He was hit by a giant eagle on the spot. The whole person was flew out with the horse and fell outside the stage. The Earl of Madness made a burst of screams and unwilling roars. He was unwilling to lose!

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the field. This holy showdown, the mean elves actually use magic?

"Despicable and shameless!"

"Lost Honor!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

"Dirty pointed ears, with your tricks, get out of the land the goddess gave us!"

The court was full of Breton cursing, and the empire also publicly protested. At this time, everyone cast their eyes on the main stand. The goddess of justice and the king will treat the wood elves in this way. Use summoning magic?

Lane frowned slightly. The wood elf was really indecent. The new cavalier was trying to stand up and announced that the wood elf had lost his qualifications. Duke Bodrick raised his hand to the grandstand.

The old duke signaled in everyone's puzzled eyes: "It doesn't matter! The magic weapon was originally part of the duel, my lady, my majesty, please let me finish this duel!"

"Since this is your choice, then as you wish!" Ryan saw Bo Derek with a firm attitude and had to agree. The fairy in the lake nodded slightly to signal the game to continue.

"Humph! Despicable humans, this champion, this gold cup belongs to Eisley!" There were many injuries on his body, and the **** woodland lord Estes nodded at Alaros in the stands. The wood elf wanted to get They can use whatever means. If Esters ca n’t defeat humans by the way of warriors, then he will defeat him by the way of a spellcaster!

Although the shoulders, chest, waist, and arms were bleeding, the woodland lord still maintained the fighting power. He threw away the war spear that was cut in half and lifted the long sword with many gaps. The sword pointed directly at his face. The **** old prince, the spell was moved, the woodland lord ’s body was shrouded in green energy, a thorn shield appeared around his body, the emerald green energy appeared in the void, wrapped around his body, his injury began to recover, he The power gradually became more powerful, and more frighteningly, the magical energy formed by the leaves formed a sharp whirlwind that swept toward Duke Bodrick, seeming to swallow him on the spot.

But the old Duke was laughing. He laughed very happily, and the always serious Duke Bodrik laughed out loud, and the laughter was very cruel.

What is he laughing at? The Woodland Lord is a little puzzled.

He clearly will lose!

"I said that magic weapons are also part of the duel." Bo Derek coughed, he tightened the reins with one hand, and motioned his beloved horse to calm down: "And I, too, have this power!"

After the words were finished, the old duke suddenly raised his own trident of Triton, and then everyone realized that the trident of Triton was so bright at the moment, the huge blue light wheel surrounded the trident, and the will of a true **** was being added to the trident Above the halberd!

"It's Mannan! The power of Poseidon!" The Empire and Brittania exclaimed.

"Matherland! This human request was sensed." On the other side, Tigris also whispered, the Supreme Master's face was all serious: "Well, wood elf is in trouble!"

There was foam in the air, and a strong sea smell swept the entire Lion Ring Racecourse. The next second, a giant fist with a diameter of more than 20 meters, composed of seawater, rolled out of the air and carried With the great power of Poseidon, the enemies blasting!

"Mannan's Fury!"

Poseidon's anger completely shredded and engulfed all the wood elves' spells, giant boxing shattered the thorns, and also completely destroyed the blade of the blade of the whirlwind, Estes released all the magic, trying to resist the sea god's anger, sea water contact To his wounds, the pain caused by the wrath of Poseidon swallowed the spirit of the wood elves, and the wrath of Mannan was followed by the attack of the old prince!

The two sides again played a dozen rounds.

The next battle entered a fierce heat. Duke Boderick released all his last power. The trident in his hand turned into a light and shadow. Every blow was gaining more advantages. The woodland lord gritted his teeth and stubbornly resisted. His long sword hit the trident's halberd fiercely, and then concentrated all his strength, and threw a punch fiercely, slamming under the armor of Bo Derek through the plate armor, even if it was protected by the plate armor , Bo Derek was also broken two ribs, but the old duke did not make a sound, his eyes were like electricity, looting like fire.

Bleeding gums, Bo Derek can feel that he has reached the limit, his hands are numb and almost exhausted ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The wounds on his face, chest, and ribs are bleeding, his strength It was gradually disappearing under these injuries. When he tried to fight back, the slow body could hardly be controlled by the master's will.

Is he going to lose?

No, he ca n’t lose. He is a descendant of the first holy knight, Marcus, the son of Poseidon. His blood flows with the power of his ancestors. The glorious story and great courage of his ancestors always inspired him. Marcus relied on this power. Defeated the king of Scalins, the chaos **** god Svengar, if he could be as strong as his ancestor ...

Bo Derek ’s silent prayer was not neglected. He could feel a cold sensation spread from his chest to his limbs, and his blood was boiling. The old duke knew that it was him at the peak, that was what he had at the peak power!

That powerful Poseidon champion is coming to welcome the aging Bo Derek!

The old prince seized this new power, his slack muscles clenched the trident again, the artifact given by the sea **** swept horizontally, and the long gaped sword in the hands of the woodland lord was finally unable to resist the old prince's offensive and exploded into fragments, Esters' body swayed, and the stag under him took a step back in fear. Bodrick pulled the reins violently and rushed towards the wood elf. He raised the trident in his hand.

"Never, never, underestimate the heart of a champion!"

The blow caused Estes to make a final scream.

The applause was thunderous, resounding through the audience, the salute roared, and the ribbon fell like raindrops.

Champion is born!