Warhammer Throne

Several feather arrows that flew in the strong wind suddenly killed the guards who blew winds at the entrance of the hills.

Lane and others sneaked into the camp along the sparse forest.

Ryan, Gerald, Theresa, Veronica, Alfred and others followed, they were not good at doing this kind of thing.

Under the dark night, both Esterel and Days can see things like daylight. They rely on the cover of shrubs and trees to move forward slowly. Because of the strong wind, the sound of several people is almost inaudible.

The camp where the siege tower was built was getting closer. Two low-level vampires were whispering. They were standing on a **** behind the **** of the hill, monitoring everything in the past. Weak, after the hills is inside the camp.

Esterel extended two fingers, meaning two.

Days pulled his green mask up, shook his head, and made a gesture.

Low-level vampires are hard to kill with a single arrow, they are in trouble.

At this time, Alfred slipped up.

The paladin drew out a kettle from his bag, then tucked it into Esterel's hand and motioned to use it.

Esterel unscrewed the lid gently, and there was a clear water in it, with a slight light on it.

It is the holy water of the church! Esterel smiled, and he gave a thumbs-up towards Alfred. Two half-elves applied holy water to the arrow of the arrow.

There is only one chance.

With power, Estelle narrowed his eyes. He hung the arrow with the holy water on the bow string, and then pulled his recurve bow into a full moon. The half-elf carefully distinguished the angle, direction, wind, and There is humidity.

The wind blew through the forest, and the sound of wearing the leaves in the forest came to Esterel's ears. He and Days felt comfortable, and there were some intoxication. This is the ranger, lonely, and the forest all day long. With the help of Lane, they tried hard to integrate into human society, but occasionally they would still enjoy the feeling of being integrated with the forest.

They are the children of the forest.

"咻" two arrows pierce the wind and pierce the body of the vampire guard.

"Oh ah!" The vampire guard could feel his body pierced by an arrow. It was about to shout that there were enemies. A corrosive feeling filled all its senses in an instant. It whispered. , With a terrible look, a large hole was eroded in the chest of the middle arrow, the arrow tip pierced its heart, and the holy water burned its black blood.

The vampire guard reached out hard to pull out the arrow, and his hands had just touched the shaft outside his body, and it had turned into a dry body.

Another vampire guard was pierced with a arrow, and he tried hard to make a sound. The holy water was sprinkled on its throat, completely destroying its throat and vocal function. It is the same as the corrosion of concentrated sulfuric acid, which burns its body to black, and emits a white smoke and stench.

A long sword pierced its chest from the back, and the divine energy of the sword steamed its internal organs.

Alfred looks fiercely withdrawing the long sword from the vampire guard. The paladin is firm in certain aspects, that is, undead, green skin, chaotic creatures are not worthy of sympathy: "Hey, Esther Mr. Er, you are not shooting well. "

"It wears a breastplate." Estelle pointed to the vampire guard.

Alfred smiled a little awkwardly, reaching out to apologize.

A group of people entered the camp smoothly.

Inside the camp, many torches illuminate the inside of the camp. It is late at night. There are still fewer repair activities in the camp. Vampires are making three siege towers and two siege vehicles.

The building materials inside the camp are piled everywhere. A large amount of wood, stone and clay are randomly piled inside the camp. Ryan and others hide behind a pile of hardwood and carefully observe the movement inside the camp.

"It is the mercenary group of Estalia. They accepted the vampire's employment to serve the undead." Theresa recognized the mercenary group patrolling inside the camp. She leaned against Ryan and said softly, female The warlock changed into a black leather jacket for combat, with a purple staff in his hand: "These desperates don't care who they serve, as long as they have money, they are willing to do anything."

"Aise, can you and Dess snipe those single mercenaries?" Lane carefully calculated the distance.

Veronica will summon a flame-burning meteorite to completely destroy these siege weapons, but she needs to be close to the siege tower to at least three hundred meters. As for Lane and others, all they have to do is to cover Veronica.

At present, they are about 500 meters away from where the siege weapons are located, and they need to continue to get closer.

"No, without the cover of the woods, it would easily be discovered by mercenaries." Esterel shook his head.

"Then it is very difficult to get close to 300 meters." Ryan looked at a small group of mercenaries just over 20 meters away. They were all well-trained professional soldiers. They were dressed with excellent equipment. All People have chain mail armor on their bodies, and even some people have money to equip armor and breastplates. Their weapons are rich. Sword shields, battle axes, halberds, mace, and hard crossbows. It is not easy to win them immediately: "Okay, it has been very successful to be able to come to this place, brothers, prepare to fight."

"Please wait a minute, my baron." At this time, Ebber the Hunter had a different opinion.

"Do you have any better ideas? Abel?" Ryan had taken the warhammer out.

"My baron, do you have to bring Winford's wine right? Can you lend me a bottle? Not the best wine, I need that kind of good butter beer, or ale." Hunting The devil said respectfully.

"Of course, I have." Ryan took out a bottle of fine malt, which was made using malt's first wort and was a luxury item.

Eber took the ale and shook it gently. The devil hunter smiled: "My baron, the mercenaries from the southern kingdom are indeed powerful, well-equipped, and fearless, but they have A fatal weakness is that they ca n’t resist the temptation of fine wine, especially this fine ale. When you see the wine, no matter how good the mercenary will throw the rules and tasks behind them. "

"Fun, then try it." Ryan agreed to the proposal.

Compared with the regular army, mercenaries have a gap in military discipline. They never fight and perform missions to win honor or seek a higher status. They only care about money and have fun after completing the mission.

Eber gently opened the bottle of malt, and then the devil hunter placed the malt on the pile of hardwood.

He and Jule hid behind the shadow of the hardwood pile, and then motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Two minutes later, three mercenaries passed the place.

"Good smell! That's the smell of wort!" A big male mercenary has the sharpest nose. His eyes glowed, following the thick malt aroma, a glass beer bottle appeared in front of him: "Look , A bottle of ale! Good fragrance, this must be a good bottle of ale! "

"Gosh, Fernando, what are you doing? Oh! God, it's a high-quality ale!" Another tall mercenary came up from behind, and the rich and pure aroma made his index finger move, and his dry mouth immediately A lot of saliva is secreted: "Who is this, stay here?"

"The ghost knows, maybe it's a vampire, maybe it's the guy who's left, it's cheaper me anyway!" The three mercenaries stopped and the big mercenary raised the glass bottle. He tried to test if there was a silver needle No poison.

The attention of the other two mercenaries has been completely focused on the drug testing behavior of the big mercenaries. Their eyes are turned with the glass bottle and the silver needle.

A big gloved hand covered the mercenary's mouth from the back, wiped the dagger, and the problem was solved.

"Sure enough, it's not poisonous. Are you ready to enjoy the extra supper we patrolled today?" The tall mercenary removed the silver needle from the glass bottle and said happily.

No one answered him.

"You guys" the big mercenary felt something was wrong, he had just turned around, and Abel twisted his head fiercely, turning hard.

"Crack." Mercenary Fernando's neck was broken and he died in anger. The bodies of the three mercenaries were dragged away.

After a while, another pile of mercenaries passed by: "Hey! Brothers, what is that? What fragrance?"

After ten minutes, seven or eight bodies have been piled behind the hardwood pile.

"It's really wrong to act like this, and I'll never do it." Gerald watched the Demon Hunter continuously attack the mercenaries. He was really ashamed.

"Me too, so we need demon hunters, just like we need serf archers in war." Lane whispered with a smile.

Jarrod nodded, which was an acceptable explanation.

Pulling out the **** steel sword, Ebel nodded and signaled that everyone could come out: "A bottle of wine, four patrols, this is the limit."

"Very well, let's move on." Taking advantage of the night, Ryan and others continued to approach where the siege tower was.

Around 350 meters from the siege tower, Veronica reached out her small hand and gently pulled Ryan's clothes corner: "Dear? Okay."

Ryan was trying to say that this was not yet 300 meters away. Immediately, the magical champion of the fairy in the lake realized what was happening: "You are stronger again, my big witch."

"Cover me, Ryan." Veronica stood on the spot, and she began to chant a spell.

Ryan had given up hiding. He stood up naturally and all eyes were on him. The night wind blew a smell of wood and mud: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your support and support for this mission. Help can successfully reach this stage and cannot be separated from everyone's solidarity. "

"Now, my plan has reached the final step. Next, let us do the last, bring death and destruction to the vampires, spread the glory of the lady all over the earth, and bring victory back to Brittania!" Ryan Raising the warhammer, he shouted: "For the lady!"

"For ladies!"

"For Charlemagne!"

"For the God of Justice!"

"For Kunos!"

"For Aso Yan!"

The battle roar from the squad was not very neat, but the loud battle roar still alarmed the mercenary and vampires in the camp.

"Who ?!" The mercenary immediately responded: "There are enemies!"

Too late.

In the sky, a meteorite with a diameter of more than ten meters flew out of the dark night sky, carrying a thunderous momentum, and fell directly from the sky. The meteorite exhaled a scorching air wave, shining red light. An arc was drawn in the air and landed in the middle of the camp.

"Boom !!!" The meteorite exploded in the camp, dozens of vampire guards, dozens of mercenaries including the head of the mercenary regiment were killed on the spot, the huge explosion shattered the siege tower under construction, the stone was crushed, The hardwood burned, and the tumbling dust flooded the entire camp.

"There are enemies! It is a legendary wizard of the Flame Department!" "Help! My leg is broken, my leg is broken!" The mercenaries were stunned by the attack of the meteorite and the entire mercenary regiment was in chaos.

"Ice Cone!" At the same time, the sorceress also began to cast spells. The energy of the ice continued to propagate around her staff, and the sharp ice cone frozen the two mercenaries rushing towards them.

"Ice Lance." Theresa chanted Ice Lance again, and the two frozen mercenaries were torn to pieces.

"Fight!" Ryan raised his own Griffon Warhammer. The Warhammer fell from the sky. Two mercenaries were smashed into meat patties. Gerold held a shield and held a sword. He chanted the name of the fairy in the lake. The sword penetrated The chest of a mercenary: "For the lady!"

The demon hunter Abel and Jule ’s steel sword danced, and the demon hunter ’s pace was like a beautiful ballet step, but each blow could kill the vulnerable mercenary. They specially picked the weak neck of the mercenary armor. , Arms, wrists, underarms.

"Flame Skull!" Veronica's spellcasting continued as she spelled, surrounded by flame energy, and a giggling flame skull appeared in the camp, accompanied by a bitter bite. Laughter, this flaming skull with a size of more than ten meters rushed from the camp, where there was no armor and everything burned.

The morale of the mercenaries collapsed. They screamed and tried to escape, but the flames completely blocked their way. A large number of building materials in the camp were ignited by the flames. Ryan and his team killed towards the place where the siege car was. The mercenaries who failed to escape were all wiped out, and the enemy was the enemy. Since they had already served the vampires, Ryan thought that there was no need to pity these people.

Teresa raised her staff ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Frost energy opened a way for them. This burning environment made the sorceress feel very uncomfortable. She complained: "Veronica, you almost took our own People also burned. "

"Our mission is to burn the entire camp!" Veronica retorted, and two large spells made her gasp slightly, but the Witch of Galan still guaranteed a considerable magic reserve.

"Ladies, this is not the time to chat!" Ryan used the Warhammer to shoot two vampire guards who tried to stop them.

Just a short distance away, a vampire lord with two teams of grave grave guards, and a group of tomb ghosts, are working hard to save the fire, trying to save the last two siege vehicles that have not been damaged.

Lane was about to signal the crowd to attack the barren tomb guards and tomb wicked ghosts, but a hoarse dragon sound came to everyone's ears.

When everyone looked back, a giant zombie dragon appeared on the skyline in the night sky illuminated by the fire. It breathed out the dragon's breath and hurried towards the campsite.

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