The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 229 King’s Landing in Prague

"Hey, what is this?"

A faint silver light slowly shone on the chaotic wasteland full of cracks, immediately attracting the attention of a Norscan hunter.

As a javelin-throwing ranged infantryman, he was ostracized by almost everyone in the legion, and was therefore pushed to the back of the pack in the battle.

Looking at the pink flowers slowly growing on the wasteland, the young Norscan hunter curiously put down his javelin and stepped forward to pluck the flowers from the ground.

"It smells so good. What kind of herb is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

The refreshing fragrance of flowers made him slightly fascinated. The only green plants he had seen since he was a child in the chaotic wasteland were some strange little flowers with tentacles.

However, every time those flowers symbolizing evil appeared, it meant that various terrible diseases would sweep through the tribe, so he hated seeing those tentacle flowers.

But...this little flower smells so good...

Looking at this little life spinning around on his fingertips, the Norscan hunter's eyes flashed with a daze, and he did not notice the silver figure slowly falling from the sky.

"Father Bear, are these guys friends or foes?"

"No retreat! Even if this war has lost the blessing of the Blood God, we can still sacrifice this city with blood!"

There were even some unlucky vampires who were killed by the simple hunting bows of the Cossack warriors and disappeared into the mortal world unwillingly!

Seeing the vampire army that was constantly turning into red light spots and floating in the air, the Chaos Warriors couldn't help but retreat in horror. This omen was really unlucky.

Peter lay on the wall, staring blankly at the slowly collapsing Karls Bridge, the strange army that suddenly appeared on the skyline, and the overwhelming terrifying creatures.

Just kidding, how much money does Khorne pay? They are not followers of a single evil god, so there is no need to sacrifice their lives for him!

Woo——

As the fog that shrouded Prague slowly dissipated, the Blood Legion was horrified to notice the sudden appearance behind them, as well as the hundreds of flying dragons that had been waiting in the sky for a long time!

hold head high?

Looking at the overwhelming silver flying dragons, several chaotic demon dragons couldn't help but ask them curious dragon language. After receiving no response, they decisively flew away from the battlefield.

Countless battle axes fell instantly on the tough flesh of the vampires, knocking down dozens of vampires in an instant and banishing them directly back to the subspace.

With their superior intelligence, they immediately realized that something was wrong with the current situation, so they decisively abandoned the Chaos Lord whose life or death was uncertain and chose to flee.

The companions around him immediately let out painful wails. Only then did the Norscans react and hurriedly raised their shields to dodge.

Even the Gossa warriors noticed that the pressure brought by the demons was suddenly reduced, so they cooperated with the dwarves to launch a fierce attack on these stunned demons.

This wave is 180,000 vs. 20,000, the advantage is mine!

"Suka Bulie, it seems that something worse than the devil has arrived!"

Not to be outdone, the remaining thousands of vampires and chaos eggs followed the footsteps of the Chaos Lord and charged toward the city gate, preparing to offer their bodies as gifts to the Blood God.

The demon legions shouted and charged, not paying attention to the death threat from above and the terrible ending that would be erased forever.

Peter put down his pistol excitedly and looked at the vampire in front of him who was killed by one shot. He couldn't help but let out an excited shout.

The silver light became more intense, and even the entire Prague was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and the blood-colored dark clouds in the sky gradually turned into normal gray.

After all, there are still hundreds of thousands of Norscans in his legion who have not launched an attack. As long as this army can successfully launch an attack, the situation will be better.

"Their bodies have become weaker, everyone should attack now!"

This blow will change history!

——A few seconds later, in Prague City

On this battlefield shrouded in mist, even the chaotic dragons flying in the air could not detect the figure above Prager:

The flawless white wings were swaying gently with the breeze, and a golden light as warm as the sun emerged from the left hand of this 'angel', slowly aiming at the Karls Bridge below.

Bursts of chilling bugles came from the distance. Before the Norscans at the rear could react, they saw streaks of firelight lighting up from a distance.

Dozens of bear knights wearing heavy armor were looking nervously at the demon army galloping on the Karls Bridge. They pointed their lances at Sigurd who was rushing at the front and shouted:

"For the motherland..."

All traces symbolizing the invasion of Chaos are fading away, and even the manic wind of magic in the air due to the demon's appearance has gradually calmed down.

If the Blood God really no longer favors them, is there any point in continuing this war?

The sudden appearance of the demon immediately made the Dwarf High King aware of the opportunity, so he shouted to the few heirs and long-bearded warriors around him:

"Quick, something seems to be wrong with those demons. Deal with those demons first!"

"No! How could this happen? Did the Blood God give up on us?"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a fireball as huge as the sun suddenly fell from the sky and hit the demon army in Karlsbridge!

The High King, whose eyes were red and swollen, was covering the black wounds on his shoulders. Before he could feel the pain of losing his son, he hurriedly asked Peter who was lying on the ground next to him:

"What happened? Did a bloodthirsty demon appear?"

The violent shaking even caused the humans and demons on the city wall to stagger. Only the dwarves had no impact because the chassis was too stable.

Qiang——

As soon as he finished speaking, Sigurd took control of the Khorne steel bull under his crotch, led dozens of Skullcrusher guards around him, and rushed towards the city gate.

The crisp phoenix cry came from his fingertips. Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the phoenix's body, Rohan let the phoenix fly from his fingertips, and then watched it slowly fly towards Prager.

Roar?!

Seeing the army that was in chaos because the demons were banished, Sigurd, who had low emotional intelligence, couldn't help but kill several Norscans with a profane battle ax, and then pointed at the damaged city gate and roared:

"The gate to the city has been opened, let me kill everyone!"

"Well... let's call you [Solar Flare]. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"What should I call this move...[Ultimate Divine Power Enhanced Special Edition Ten Thousand Flames Burning Set PLUS]?"

The last time this happened was when the Maelstrom was built, right?

The suddenly calmed down magic wind immediately fed back to the demon, feeling that the connection between body and soul was no longer stable, and the vampires let out uneasy roars.

Everyone was surprised to find that the originally indestructible demon body was actually killed by a mere mortal weapon and turned into pulp on the spot.

Accompanied by the somewhat tangled whisper of the 'angel', a small phoenix composed entirely of white light slowly floated on the claws of the Holy Glory, tilting its head to look at the 'angel' curiously.

Bang bang bang——

The sound of muskets like pouring beans came from a distance, and even the stupid Norscans had already realized that these guys who can use muskets are definitely enemies and not friends!

"Oh my god, it's actually the elves' army! When did they enter Kislev? Why do I have no news at all?"

Peter, who was standing on the city wall, put down the telescope in his hand in surprise. He recalled that he had just seen the pointed ears under the helmet and couldn't believe his eyes.

He had never seen elves before, and his image of them was completely on paper. Kislev had almost never established any diplomatic relations with elves due to its geographical location.

Where did they come from?

(End of chapter)