Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 60 32. The gift of fate

The eldest son of the Calvo family died, and the cold lizard riders of the Calvo family collapsed. Some reacted and tried to put the Soul Eater on the cold lizard to resist the charge, while more jumped off the cold lizard and tried to escape. The team led by Thun turned back and ran directly towards the group of fleeing riders to kill them.

Dastan Cold Eyes did not choose to charge, but ordered the riders to jump off the cold lizards, and began to outflank them. He pulled down the riders who were still resisting and opened the cans with a leaf hammer. Screams came one after another, but the cold lizards were indifferent. They stared blankly at the Druchis fighting or flaring their nostrils at the black-sharp crossbowmen and their dark Pegasus who were firing suppressively in mid-air.

Dastan Cold Eyes led his brother and sister, holding up a shield to prevent the sneak attack of the repeating hand crossbow, and pulled down a rider who was still hysterically waving the Soul Eater. His sister swung a leaf hammer and gave it directly to the rider. After the struggling rider opened the gourd, the rider screamed, straightened his legs, and made no sound.

The Cold Lizard Horror Riders' civil war style is extremely complicated. First, there is a wave of hedging, which does not increase speed at all. After the hedging, the traditional performance events begin. The riders transform into melee cavalry and smash cans at each other with leaf hammers. The battle cannot be resolved in a short while, the battle is about resilience and numbers.

Although the cold lizard is a bit stupid, he is not an idiot. These little naughties will not bump into each other, and they will not bite each other. Everyone is on their own, but they look at the people on their backs in confusion. Cold Lizard Riders fight.

Just as Darkus expected, he was lured into the bait through that bullshit trial. As long as one team bumped into him and entangled him, the other teams would rush over and he would have to kick them all. Therefore, he could only keep moving and attack them separately.

The battle on Thun's side was also resolved, and it was confirmed that all the Druchi of the Calvo family had been eliminated. Several dignitaries quickly ran over, waiting for Darkus' next instructions.

Darkus looked at the head in Garroth's hand, stretched out his right hand and turned it by his ear, and asked curiously: "Is this the son with the neck problem?"

Dastan Lengyan looked at several Druchi dignitaries at a loss.

Ren understood what it meant. He stretched out his head to observe carefully, and then nodded to confirm: "Sir, it's him."

Darkus shrugged with a teasing look, spread out his hands and said, "I hope his son's head can heal his neck, and the whole gift box will be sent back later." After that, he looked at the group of people standing beside him. The bad cookies in front of me said: "Let's go and look eastward. If nothing else happens, there will be more in the east."

In the eyes of Darkus, these powerful people and the families behind them are not good people. Maybe they are the ones who caused these bad things.

The team did not linger and began to march eastward.

The cold lizards of the Calvo family followed, and the riders of each family were warned by the dignitaries not to whisper to each other or look back.

These Drukhi spirits vaguely guessed that the key point of the battle going so smoothly was the drum, or the deformed cold lizard under Darkus' crotch that was a little smaller.

After marching for an hour, Thun's team discovered the dark riders brought by Darkus. They were being chased by a group of cold lizard fear riders. The dark riders separated directly and circled towards the flanks of Darkus' team.

The cold lizard fear riders on the opposite side are from the Thornthorn family and are led by one of Walter's brothers.

"Big guy, turn around."

Following the big guy's roar, the cold lizards in Darkus' team stopped and started to return the way they came.

As soon as the U-turn was completed, a horn sounded from behind.

"You're blowing the horn too early."

Darkus shook his head. He wanted to pull the team out of the forest, find an empty space and charge to end the battle.

The cold lizards on both sides began to run wildly without the control of the riders. The riders of the Spiny Thorn family did not react at first, but it took a while to realize that the cold lizards were out of control.

But it was too late now.

Darkus' team completed the turn and began to charge, still in the classic sieve style.

The cold lizard under Brother Walter's crotch suddenly stopped, and remained indifferent no matter how much he kicked and scolded him. He even looked back at him, as if asking him: What are you doing? The angry Walter's brother wanted to give Cold Lizard such a blow on the head.

Seeing the charging Cold Lizard Horror Rider holding the Soul Eater high, the Soul Eater's nearly half-meter-long spear tip was particularly dazzling in the early morning sun. Walter's brother's soul was so dead that he jumped off the Cold Lizard and started to move backwards. Running wildly, trying to get into the woods.

The riders of the Thorns family also followed suit, jumping off the cold lizards one after another and starting to run away.

Darkus helped the Soul Eater on the saddle to stand up. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head. He was a little confused. He couldn't understand, and then asked the big guy to order the group of cold lizards to separate.

As soon as a battle breaks out, the high-level beast-type sorceress in the sky will control the two manticores to fly away. In the eyes of the Druchi dignitaries, the manticores are powerful combatants, but in the eyes of Darkus, the manticores are a powerful force. The two manticores are completely redundant. When the manticore sees the battle below, it will lose control and swoop down to join the battle. In that case, the scene will be even more chaotic, and all the cold lizards will besiege the manticore.

The cold lizards of the Thornthorn family were obedient and separated. Thun was one lizard worth a thousand. He passed over the cold lizards of the Thornthorn family and passed Brother Walter who was still running wildly. Thun did not choose to spin out the Soul Eater with a diagonal stab. In his style of play, his Soul Eater is too long, and there are no things like retention complexes and gears behind the tip of the spear. He held the Soul Eater with both hands flat, and the half-meter-long spear tip directly penetrated the black steel armor of a rider, overcoming the impact, and then the Soul Eater came out of the body.

Thun looked excited, adjusted the tip of the gun, and stabbed a rider in the neck along the gap in the armor. The huge impact caused the rider's watermelon to separate directly. He adjusted the tip of the gun again, and with wild laughter, the tip of the gun pierced again. On the back of a rider, his Soul Eater was hung with two Druchi. He couldn't poke it anymore. He abandoned the Soul Eater and took out the leaf hammer and started smashing it.

"Walter! Go and accept your fate! This is a gift from fate!"

Walter nodded and rushed out. He was getting closer and closer to his brother, and he shouted: "Brother!"

Walter's brother stopped and looked at Thun, who was lying in front of him. Thun's right hand held a blade hammer, which was stained with blood. He waved his right hand towards him, signaling him to step back and stay away. Hearing the familiar shout, Walter's brother turned around blankly, and a leaf hammer appeared in front of him. With a whistling sound, the leaf hammer hit him hard in the face.

Thun looked at Walter, a look of surprise and admiration on his face in the helmet.

The two brothers of the Takaia family have been guarding Dacus, but Ren stood on the saddle curiously, watching the scene of the bursting watermelon, clicking his tongue and sighing: "If I remember correctly, Walter This leaf hammer..."

Before he finished speaking, Franais turned to look at him, his meaning was very clear, don't say any more.