Warhammer Throne

The high-precision inner city has now been relocated to the great city wall and the outer city wall. The inner city is now sparsely populated, and the high-precision nobles are mostly busy enjoying or participating in a series of recent court changes, so Few people noticed Ryan and Fuggen entering the inner city.

In addition, Ryan and Fuggen also received the inner city pass issued by the Tai brothers. This pass could help the two primitives easily pass through the Great Wall, but to be confiscated the weapon, now Ryan is directly transferred in, the weapon is still worn on On their body, they found a deserted small courtyard, looked at the weeds inside, and sat in the collapsed courtyard, waiting for the night of witchcraft.

"This trip to Osuan is really unpleasant." Fuggen enjoys the fresh and salty taste in the air that has never been smelled. The inner city is the best place in Lothern. He looks at the distance Maelstrom: "Can you imagine? Ryan, this group of high elves can invent the maelstrom to deal with chaos, and the spirits of the clan can only turn their homes into eyes of fear."

"If we fail, this planet will become the second eye of fear." Ryan stood up and observed the vortex that was constantly surging: "And I think I must correct your statement that the vortex is not The invention of the high elves is that the instruments and magic circuits left by the ancient holy are used by the high elves in desperation."

"Something like a network channel?" Fuggen was interested.

"Almost." Ryan looked up. "The power of ancient spells is waning. Those ancient mage souls are already tired. Something seems to be happening. Just far away in the magical network, something has begun to disintegrate. The world again A new round of transformation has begun. In recent centuries, the flow of dark power has become more and more powerful. In the chaotic world beyond the real world, what must have happened, the power of chaos will once again come to this world ."

"Lord Crocker has mentioned to me that even though the eldest sons of the ancient sages worked hard, the failure of the great guardian is inevitable. It is too late for the father to resurrect it, and it is too late to make a little preparation. The moment is coming." Fugan nodded: "The ancient Saint's network has been broken and slowly disintegrated, and no one knows how to repair it."

"Wait, until the night of witchcraft comes, the power of the maelstrom will gradually weaken, and the chaotic demons will appear." Lane whispered: "At that time, the army will be transferred away, we need to wait for an opportunity, flames There are one or two thousand phoenix guards on the island, and the captain of the Phoenix Guard Flame Guard appointed by Aso Yan will decide whether he needs to support all parts of Osuan."

"We have to wait for the guards of the Phoenix...Well, we have to wait for the guards with pointed ears who believe in Aso Yan to attack, and then take the opportunity to sneak into the Phoenix Pyramid of the Flame Island?" Fuggen immediately understood Ryan's meaning: "Wait for the Chaos Demon Collective Coming?"

"No, not enough, Lothern's defense is not something that the Chaos Demon can break through." Ryan then smiled: "Must be inside and outside, Lilith will help us create fog around the island of flames, and then Olika has contacted in Lothern. The dark elves are secretly piled up, and they will do things here, so that the Phoenix guards should attack."

"Do you really trust that dark elf maid?" Fogen asked with interest: "I always feel that she has a dangerous power in her body."

"Don't you also accept a wood elf maid?" Lane spit out.

"That's what I want to find out about the body structure of the elves and the history of elves in this world." Fuggen shrugged, and the gene of the emperor's son said easily: "That's a fool, a very simple woman, With a little skill, she told me everything, the resurrection of the earliest elves, Kane and Kunos in order to fight for the battle of Issa’s heaven, to the secret of the wild hunting of the hunter, and the wood elves Many of her secrets and ancient history, she said it all, and the only thing she wanted was to be cared for...and to be with her at night, she even had the secret of the blood of the gods on her body."

"Do I need to tell you?" Fuggen picked up the wine.

Ryan was silent, and he suddenly realized that he didn't know Fugen very well.

After his perfect appearance, elegant posture and rich knowledge, powerful martial arts, there are other things hidden.

It's a certain kind of stubbornness, arrogance that is not inferior to high-precision, selfishness to oneself, and poison.

Unlike Kiriman's kindness, hope, and frankness, as well as Angeland's enthusiasm, sensitivity, and simplicity, Fuggen made Ryan feel very complicated, and it is for this reason that Ryan and Fuggen are not so good. Well, both sides are respectful, but unlike Angelang can talk casually.

If you think about it carefully, Fugen is also involved in crimes during the Great Rebellion. Perhaps it is for this reason that even the emperor did not think about how to arrange this original body that has committed many major crimes, so he is temporarily placed in this world.

"In short, let's wait."

"Well, come, have a drink."

............I am the dividing line for a drink...

Gradually, the sky gradually fell into the night.

The storm covered the whole sky. It blew up trees and fell down houses. The sea around Ozuan set off huge waves. A huge wind drove the ruthless black thundercloud. The savage rain poured down as if to drown the world.

The terrible chaotic witchcraft energy is rolling and dispersing in the sky. The maelstrom is trembling and distorting under the divine power of chaos. The chaotic wind forms twisted demon faces in the air, and the sky becomes colorful Color, and just in that ray of light and shadow, something started to appear on the land of Osuan.

Just in that Kingdom of Iris, a gust of disgusting green diffused from the void, and the swarms of nadirs happily danced in the air, praising the love of the loving father.

"Let's get some sewage, let's put some blood~"

"Let some rot, old grandfather show you~"

The green plague is scattered in the ruined and ruined kingdom of Iris. Many towns, fortresses and fortresses are now empty. When the wind of chaos blows across this land, a devil is first. Appeared from the world.

It has a height of up to seven meters, and its body is like a green corrupt balloon. The ulcerated and purulent body is bulky and disgusting. He holds a giant sword in his hand. The sword has been corroded by the plague of dirt. Several large holes were made, but this did not affect its power. On the contrary, the powerful plague made it more terrible. Its fat face with three chins was covered with ulcers and strange fangs. Of course, the belly was broken. The oily intestine was exposed, and it shrugged painfully, then let its body relax: "More eyes, more spleen, more despair, more pain, more sorrow, and praise. Love, praise the gift of a loving father!"

The eldest of the eight elders underneath the scale, Lybas led his plague army to appear!

The land is rotting, the houses are melting, and the dying forests and meadows are telling the suffering of the chaotic demons. The bands of scales play a mournful and playful tune in this joking war, and the mist shows a scene of carnival full of corruption.

A group of smirking around and all kinds of diarrhea nasty spirits first rushed out of the mist. They hurriedly rolled over each other in search of fresh flesh and blood, and the lazy figure hummed past the head, buzzing The horned beast followed, and large flocks of flies buzzed around the monsters. Soon after, the stench came.

Responsible for the station of Tal-Iris is a distant relative named by the cold-hearted Isarion, named Alan, who is the chief of guard of Tal-Iris.

The city has not been able to reproduce its former glory for many years. Today, although the wall of Tal-Iris still stands, after the main force was taken away in Isarion, the remaining militia forces could not even stand. With the city walls full, the only hope for the defenders was to persist for enough time until Lothern’s reinforcements arrived—although this was not easy, it was Allen’s only hope.

Dozens of eagle-claw ballistas are neatly arranged on the city wall, filled with sharp-bed crossbows capable of tearing everything, and hundreds of archers have tightened their bowstrings.

Dense arrow rain and crossbows flew into the air in pieces, directly attacking foul enemies under the dark night sky, demons were blown into fragments, the limbs of the Chaos servants were pierced by arrows, and were torn into pieces by crossbows , And then turned into black sludge in the process of flying down, the mist of rotting green mucus enveloped the entire city.

Azul will never surrender!

The elves displayed their art of warfare to the fullest, as if the ancient blood had been awakened.

The scaled demons are advancing quickly. The disgusting demons, rotten riders and chaotic warriors appear in droves, the sky turns yellow-green, and the entire night sky is shrouded in decaying green malaria.

Lymbas led a large group of terrible warriors of Nazir God through the road covered with mud, pus and rainstorm. The Nazir devil laughed wildly, and he ordered the army to continue to advance, just like the elves Arrow Rain and Crossbows, Many Dilemma Demons and Chaos Warriors were pierced by eagle-claw crossbows, but they would not stop, and the elf archers soon discovered that the huge rotten wing bees carried one by one. The dirt demons rushed towards the archers on the city wall, and the bodies of the hit archers were instantly cut in two, and even if there was no hit, the rotten pus and yellow-green thick dirt of the dirt that they dripped made the elves guard. The soldiers were miserable.

However, this is far from the effect expected by the Nazda. Dementia not only roared angrily that the waste underneath was really doing a good job, it immediately noticed the towering wall of Tal-Iris And the magical barrier formed by the elf mage, the guide stone and the magic circle hindered the gift and gift of the loving father, which made Linba couldn’t help but grab a maggot plug thicker than the human finger from the neck. Ordered the Nazha Legion to continue the offensive, while observing the entire city's defense.

Tal-Iris is built on the mountain, looking at the sea, there is a natural inner harbor, and the city is very strong.

Sure enough, hundreds of demons of an entire plague legion rushed up and declared defeat just after they reached the wall. They didn’t even have time to climb up the wall. There are still a few cavalry soldiers on the wide city wall. They directly harassed the defending bee colony. The originally large number of festering wing bees suffered a lot of losses. After more than half of the losses, they were forced to withdraw from the battlefield.

"No, this is not possible, we must let the defenders take the initiative and fight." Lybas always waved angrily. It didn't want to use the gift of the father of the disease, but now it seems that it has to be used.

Linbas let the warriors of the scales cut some wood from the neighborhood to build a huge firewood pile, and then it took out a pottery pot filled with epidemic diseases, which stored the thick soup carefully prepared by scales.

"One day, three meals, no worries, eat today, fatherly, secret, small burgers~"

"Affordable and full~"

"Naling Ling!" A handful of Naling Ling was stuffed into the small pottery jar by the shower.

"Poison vine moss!" into yellow-green moss growing out of the ground.

"Rotten honey!" The viscous and foul honey produced by the rotten bees.

"Everyone calls me, foodie!"

"Now, let me..." Lin Bass gave a crazy laugh.

Until a distant bright moon arrow traversed the entire battlefield, a white light penetrated dozens of fouling demons successively and hit the pottery pot in the hands of the bath. The pottery pot filled with filth was instantly exploded. It had to be crushed and sent into the void.

"Get out, demon, get out of the holy Osuan, get your filth, get out."

The moonlight was bright, and a legendary hero appeared in the storm and light and shadow. Behind him appeared a row of shadow warriors covered with bowstrings and wrapped in veils. The hero was tall and handsome. But extremely gloomy, his eyes were like two bright gemstones, and the expression on his face was only left with explicit hatred and disgust. Rune Sword: "I know you, you have failed once here, now, I will let you fail a second time."

"Your soul will be the most beautiful flower in the garden!" Lin Basi was so furious that he pulled up the sword on the ground and started a new battle.

Just in this witchcraft night~www.ltnovel.com~ Demon legions appeared in many kingdoms across Osuan, and the high elves could only fight endlessly.

At the same time, Lothern, the capital of the high elves, was not attacked by force. Only a few scattered demons appeared and were quickly expelled.

Now the Old Guard and Musilon Cold Creek Guard are commanded by Surya. This elite human army has not been arranged into the battle sequence by the high elves, but is prepared as a reserve team. At present, according to the news, Yitai On the east bank of the Kingdom of En, the Kingdom of Safrui and the Kingdom of Arion have emerged Chaos Demon Legion.

Within Lothern, an army was urgently mobilized, and the old guards also received special permission to station in the Belmond Hotel, waiting for news, although many people did not know where the knight was going.

In the inner city, the movement of the army became more and more frequent, and Ryan and Fuggen saw the opportunity. They managed to get a small boat from the inner city's pier and then headed towards the island of flames.

Carrying hopes about the resurrection of St. Giles, drowned in the mist that Lilith made for them.

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