Warhammer Throne

Even the holy grail knight could not resist the yellow-green poisonous mist for a long time, but Ryan didn’t seem to care. The chosen champion placed himself in a dense fog full of corruption and poison. He rushed away with the pus driver.

After a fierce battle, he finally broke a **** path from the chaotic god-chosen warriors who surrounded him and came here.

"Ah, sweet fragrance!" The Great Demon Nagul took a deep breath in the yellow-green poisonous mist. For it, the sweet and soft fragrance in the air made it feel more energetic, and the pain on its body was also felt. ease.

It doesn't believe that Ryan will not be affected by this poisonous mist. Except for the father's children, no living thing can withstand the poisonous mist for a long time.

He was just holding on.

The pus-handler raised the big sword in his hand, and its movement was a little slow. The wound on the wrist that was cut by the White Wolf Elector's Holy Sword made it feel burning pain, and the wound was difficult to heal for a while.

The huge long sword swept across, and Ryan immediately got down, his whole body and the psionic power armor on his body were soaked on the ground that had been corroded into a quagmire, and dirty and foul water poured into his mouth and nose. Among them, it is disgusting.

"Oh, weak, mortal, the end of the world, destruction, your resistance, but only in vain." The big swollen face of the pus-handler laughed wildly, and it took out the iron chain, shook it in the air, and reached the top of the chain. His skull hit Ryan's back fiercely, and a large amount of blood spurted from the mouth of the champion of choice, and he was beaten to the ground almost instantly.

The pus-handler waved the chain and whirled in the air, and then slammed it down again at Ryan, who was lying on the ground.

"Hey!" This time the skull was empty, splashing a cloud of dirty water.

Ryan stood up, the goddess of vengeance was gripped by him, and the flame on the sword body became more and more vigorous, and the blade moved in the poisonous mist with the master's movements, cutting directly to the hand of the purrer holding the iron chain.

"Uh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Kind of pain: "Mortal!"

"For the lady!" Ryan took advantage of the victory and pursued, and the goddess of vengeance pierced deeply into the chest of the pus-handler.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Came out and threw it to the ground.

Ryan clenched his sword tightly and rolled on the ground several times, he could feel his internal organs bleeding.

Rage and calmness occupied Ryan’s mind at the same time. On the one hand, it was the madness brought about by battle. It is hard for human beings not to lose a part of their sanity when facing this terrible existence. Ryan knew that to win, he must defeat the big demon he saw. This is a crazy duel.

At the same time, he was also very calm, holding the sword with both hands in front of his chest, Ryan knew deeply that if he tried hard, he would not be the opponent of the Great Chaos Demon.

But he has a unique advantage. He is a gray knight. He is not afraid of the deadly poisonous mist, nor is he afraid of fighting in this corrupt environment. The Great Demon Nurgle has passed the siege of the Holy Grail Knight and the elector Boris. After that, his body was scarred.

He still has a chance to win.

The iron boots stepped in the mud pit, the dirty water in the boots made Ryan's feet slippery. Outside the poisonous fog, the holy grail knights were fighting hard. Boris was roaring and tearing a chaos demon to pieces, and he shouted at Ryan. Said: "Ryan, we can't get close to the poisonous mist!"

"It's okay! You guys cover me!" Ryan turned his head, and the pus-handler had already slowed down. With a roar, it moved its sturdy legs and rushed towards Ryan half-running and half-rolling: "Another, killer, Humanity."

Ryan swung the holy sword, and the nemesis that was burning with white flames intersected with the great sword of Nurgle. Ryan yelled, and the pus-handler's huge sword was incredibly bounced away by the nemesis.

"The power of darkness is coming, and we will run to the light as our mission." Ryan chanted the language written in Gothic, and he moved his steps, pulling out a long length from the body of the pus driver. A wound, the white purifying flame burned on the wound of the Great Chaos Demon.

"Greek Missile!" The pus-handler was extremely painful, but this aroused its anger. The giant fist opened and a three-meter-diameter green energy group shot out. Ryan was caught off guard and was hit directly. His figure was exploded. The light and smoke engulfed.

"No!" Some holy grail knights noticed this scene, and they couldn't help shouting.

"The lady's champion is not so easy to fail, brothers, keep going! Protect Ryan!" Duke Lawn of Connet shouted. The Corony sword in his hand slashed the strong armor of the Chaos Chosen Warrior.

The pus-handler approached the big smoke billowing pit: "Dead?"

"Never tolerate the existence of impurity, in the light and flame, we will become one!"

"Psionic ~ Storm!"

Psionic lightning as thick as a branch shoots out from the big pit and hits the body of the Great Demon Nurgle. This lightning penetrates the decaying epidermis of the Great Demon Nurgle, evaporates the pus dripping from its body, and burns. With its rotten and turbid internal organs, pus-filled sores burst open, and the greasy intestines were scorched by electricity.

Ryan, with burn marks on his face, crawled out of the pit, like a griffon desperately fighting. He raised the goddess of vengeance, his sword drew a fierce arc, and the burning blade wiped out Nurushi. Devil's neck.

The big sword in the hands of the pus-handler also crossed Ryan's chest.

Even Psionic Power Armor can’t protect Ryan. This armor has a crack cut out, and the white inner lining that wears it is also pierced by the sharp sword of the Great Chaos Demon, and the flesh and blood of the chosen champion is cut away. The bright red blood stained his clothes.

The pus-handler's roar was angry and frustrated. It thought that this sword was enough to cut Ryan in the middle, but this fact did not happen.

"Go to die, go to die!" The giant sword slashed towards Ryan again with the power of smashing the sky and the earth.

"Ryan, catch this!" At this moment, a clear call came from the sky.

It was Su Liya. The female knight was riding a Pegasus to help. She threw a shield with a blue-bottomed Pegasus emblem towards Ryan. Instinctively, Ryan immediately reached out and caught it.

No one knows what this shield is made of, but its sturdy material has withstood the onslaught of the Great Demon Nurgle incredible, the thick blade stopped in front of the shield, and the shield was deformed as a result.

I don’t know when, the sun is already high in the sky, far away, the army of knights led by the king of knight Richard is arriving on the battlefield, but the battle situation is still not optimistic, because the number of the army of Nurgle has expanded to more than nine thousand, and the army of knights is still on the battlefield. Evenly matched with Nurg's army, the new Chaos Legion continued to be thrown into the blood-stained battlefield under Nurg's will.

The pus-handler continuously sprayed out a large amount of poisonous mist, and any knights and horses that were touched by the poisonous mist turned into blood. Only the Holy Grail knight could persist for a short while.

The champion of God's Choice and the Great Demon of Nurgle are already scarred, but neither side has the intention to stop. A wonderful but tragic fight unfolds in the poisonous fog, and every attack of the pus-handler is enough to make Ryan's corpse on the spot. , But the Chosen Champion still bravely fought desperately with the Great Demon, hacking, stabbing, and beating continuously. With his spiritual power and ignorance of poisonous gas, Ryan made up for his physical disadvantages and cut a hole on the Great Devil’s body. Another wound.

Nurgle’s power and damage reduction capabilities have been exposed. Although the Holy Grail Knights have caused a lot of damage to it, it still maintains considerable mobility. Ryan knows that he must thank the Elector of Boris, if not his The holy sword left a large number of unhealable wounds on the body of Great Demon Nurgle, perhaps he really couldn't support it.

And now, the big devil’s wrist, its chest and its legs have a large number of unhealable wounds. Some of those wounds are left by Lion or Boris. The dark red pus and blood are constantly flowing on its body. , It is obviously weakened.

The flames of the Nemesis were still hot. Ryan took a deep breath. He could already feel the impact of the blood loss on him. He didn't have more time to think about it. The big demon stretched out his hand towards him, threatening to see this. The difficult knight was completely torn apart.

Ryan shook the goddess of Nemesis laterally, cutting the great demon's hand open another wound, but when he raised the sword and tried to fight back, the great demon's hand did not stop, its giant fist continued to force, and the holy grail knight was punched in. Into the ground full of silt.

Ryan felt that his nose was beaten crooked, and the nasal cavity was filled with the smell of blood. His body was embedded on the ground, and the big demon's sword was aimed at his chest, which was about to pierce him.

Some things are faster than a big sword, and the rapid sound of horseshoes resounded from the side of the Great Chaos Demon. It was Raun! The new Duke of Connet and the Holy Grail knight used his lion gun to kill from the side. The sharp Corony's sword pierced the pus-handler's arm, and the flesh and blood flew across: "Ahem! Ryan... …Come on! For the lady!"

Unable to stay in the poisonous fog for long, Raun immediately withdrew from the battlefield.

"For... Madam!" Raun's efforts won the most precious time for the champion of the gods. Ryan endured the pain and stood up. He raised the nemesis who was connected with his blood.

A masterpiece of light blue light, the goddess of Nemesis carried incomparable power, and cut off the hand of the Great Chaos Demon holding the huge sword with his wrist. The whining voice of the pus-stalker resounded through the entire battlefield, and then Ryan stepped on the great demon. The rotten and heavy belly climbed up to the broken and injured chest.

Among the many wounds in his chest, a black rotten heart is faintly visible. The heart is beating violently, covered with various maggots and ulcerated wounds. Ryan's eyes are blood-red. This is his goal, the champion of choice. , Knight Commander of the Holy Grail, Baron Jean, raised his sword with both hands and aimed at the heart.

Above the vast wilderness, knights, sergeants, and serf soldiers are fighting bravely. The knight army has entered the battlefield. The knight army who wants to help the Holy Grail knights and the White Wolf knights is blocked by groups of plague messengers and chaos giants.

The situation of the war is gradually developing in a direction that is unfavorable to mankind.

Right in the center of the battlefield, in the thick yellow-green fog, the battle between Ryan and Nurgle came to an end.

The time has come to decide the outcome.

"Do you think you won? Knight?" The pus-handler's severed hand was still spurting blood. It suddenly laughed, its arm was broken, its legs were injured and it was unable to move, and its other hand also lost three fingers and Being hit hard by Raun, it looks like Raun is about to win the final victory.

"Taste this, knight." Nurgle's big cave-like mouth suddenly opened before the sword's edge was about to pierce his chest.

"What?" Ryan felt a cold in his chest.

From the chest to the back.

He lowered his head.

The tongue ejected from the big devil's mouth penetrated his chest, pierced his power armor, shredded his lungs, shattered several of his ribs, and his long, sharp tongue penetrated directly through Ryan. body of.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Flowing down.

The great devil felt that he was victorious, and he shook his tongue, trying to throw the knight out.

Without success, something firmly grasped its tongue.

"Life is..." The big devil heard a whisper.

The knight is not dead yet? !

"Life is... currency, please use it wisely!!!" Blood was flowing out of the corners of Ryan's eyes, nose and mouth. He clasped his long tongue with both hands, and he almost released all his psychic energy. Power, the powerful lightning energy passed along the tongue to the body of the Great Demon Nurgle. The Great Demon struggled frantically. Its entire body was constantly twitching under the action of the fluctuating fat and torn muscles, with sharp horns. His head was swaying from side to side, and the powerful psychic lightning was shattering its vitality and destroying everything in it.

Its injured chest was exploded by the psychic storm, revealing the full picture of the black heart.

Ryan held his own tongue with his left hand, and a long psionic blade stretched out from his right wrist. The champion of God's choice exerted his last power. The psionic blade burning with light blue flames contained Ryan. The unyielding will and hope pierced towards the black heart.

"No!!!" The great devil seemed to have a premonition of his end. It struggled frantically, trying to avoid its own destiny, but Ryan did not let go of his tongue, he firmly and tenaciously took himself an inch. Moving an inch, the heart-piercing pain couldn't stop him.

Following the tongue, Ryan, whose consciousness began to blur, raised the psionic blade. In the desperate gaze of the great devil, the psionic blade completely penetrated the black heart of the great demon. He turned his wrist vigorously, and the psionic blade rotted the mass. Minced the meat.

The struggle of the pus-handler gradually ended, and its body hung down.

In the middle of the battlefield, there was a loud noise, the earth shook, and the river flowed backwards, huge and filthy energy diffused from the yellow-green poisonous fog, shattering everything in the poisonous fog, and smashing countless people fighting nearby. The knights, the Chaos Demon, and the Chaos Warriors overturned and blew up.

The knights haven't reacted to what happened for a while, but when they regained their sight, an unspeakable joy filled their chests.

Swarms of Chaos Demons and Chaos Warriors are dissolving in the sun, the kingdom of Nurgle is being stripped from the main material world, the chaotic creatures have lost their energy source, and the army of Nurgle is rapidly declining.

This can only explain one thing.

The Great Demon of Nurg—the pus-master has been exiled. The online service of real lady sister, help you find books and chat with you, please wechat/search/search/search hot web articles or rdww444 waiting for you~