There seems to be something wrong with ninjutsu in medieval warhammer

"Susanoo!"

Carter, who only had one eye open, tried his best to open the kaleidoscope, and guided out a thin layer of blue chakra, which protected Garrosh's front half of his body, which was resistant to damage, in less than a second. and important positions.

"go forward!"

Carter, who felt his whole body was boiling, held up the dragon flame halberd and shouted loudly, most of the attacks flying towards the two were blocked by Susano, who had just shown his power.

"cough!……"

Carter, who was punched hundreds of times in an instant, widened his eyes, resisted the urge to cough violently, gritted his teeth and continued to maintain Susano's clothes.

Compared with the real prestige Susano, Carter made it like a cat and a tiger. The sweater covering half of the emperor dragon's body can't even see the exhaust of the real prestige Susano. It's just a parody in an emergency.However, it still played a part of the power to block the attack. In this way, the Emperor Dragon can ignore most of the attacks with its natural scales, and move forward while maintaining the attack wholeheartedly.

"You bastard!"

Seeing that the Emperor Dragon could not be stopped, the existence responsible for controlling the direction of natural disasters began to play tricks.

The incarnations of the surrounding demons in the present world began to hang on the emperor dragon regardless of casualties, and the movements of the emperor dragon slowed down in a short while, especially after the jaw was intensively attacked, the dragon that hit the magic weapon interest had to be terminated.

At the same time, a fissure exuding black and gold colors appeared out of thin air in front of the crystal, and a large number of giant units came out from it.

This is a portal, which is the key to the random transfer of the magic weapon in the storm.If it wasn't for Carter's Sharingan, the commando team would have been successfully tricked by the demons and acted like a dark under the lights.

"Boy, save some effort, I don't need your help."

Garrosh, who used the metal wind to further strengthen the scales, no longer needed Carter's help.

"Sound the horn, we need assistance! The core transfer must be prevented until reinforcements arrive."

After the emperor dragon finished speaking, his whole body was like a ignited oil barrel. Except where Carter was, his whole body entered the deflagration mode, and raging fire radiated everywhere.

The demon that just climbed up, even if it had tenacious vitality, couldn't bear the fire on the Emperor Dragon's body. It caught fire like a moth to a flame, and the next moment it screamed and fell to the ground.

"Hmm!!!!"

Carter, who took out the dragon horn, did not simply play the long horn this time, but incorporated a lot of pupil power from the kaleidoscope, so that the horn sound had the ability to penetrate the surrounding thick walls, and contained in it Information that can only be understood by elves and dragons.

Although he is not afraid of life and death, but in the face of the King Dragon who is going all out, these demons who come to stop him look so ridiculous.

"Damn it! If it wasn't for the maintenance of the spell, it absorbed too much wind of magic, and other people couldn't get in. How could you, a flying lizard, be allowed to be arrogant here!"

A huge human-shaped birdman appeared next to the magic weapon with these words. In those eyes full of cunning, it seemed to have infinite conspiracies. The ever-changing devil looked at the emperor dragon with his bird head.

For demons, especially powerful ones, if they want to maintain their figure in this world, the wind of magic or the wind of chaos is the absolute foundation.

The typhoon that was born against the laws of nature is already a huge magical miracle in itself, almost draining the wind of magic around it.Therefore, except for the ever-changing demon lord "Furba Chione" who was the instigator, no other big demons could maintain their bodies in the typhoon, because they couldn't compete with the typhoon at all, and couldn't absorb enough magic wind.

This is also why, from the beginning to the end, the elves of the commando team have never encountered a big demon who is a cutting-edge combat force, only low-level demons and various cannon fodder-like fallen creatures come to harass them one after another.

Especially those native creatures that can fight without the wind of magic, commonly known as the two devils, have the largest number of cannon fodder.

Using troops of this quality to deal with the giant dragons and elves of the commando team is no less than a mantis arm to block a car. If it weren't for the cunning of the Lord of Changes, and the space inside the typhoon is complex and changeable, the commando team should have completed their mission and returned to Osu Ann, enjoy the treatment that belongs to a hero.

The Chaos Demon's success is the wind of magic, and his defeat is also the wind of magic.

This wonderful thing is the cornerstone of their existence in this world, but it has also become the biggest limitation.

……

Like a high-speed maneuvering flaming meteor, the Emperor Dragon rushed towards the portal with an indomitable momentum after burning to death and injuring an unknown number of people.

"Roar!!!"

An ancient dragon demon just came out of it, shouting a strange language that no one could understand, while waving the war hammer in his hand, the next second the heavy war hammer was thrown out, and there was a little arc on it, like a super-carter Thunder Hammer used.

It has to be said that it has a certain level, it can predict the trajectory of the high-speed flying Emperor Dragon, and successfully find the meeting point.

Because he was in the air, Carter on the dragon's back didn't notice the team immediately, and he didn't react until the emperor dragon trembled all over.

"Roar!!"

During the roar, the Emperor Dragon spat out a little blood, adjusted its posture and continued to fly towards the portal.

It's hard to create a portal, but easy to get it out of control.

Carter, who was fully covering the Emperor Dragon, shot down a large number of dangerous large targets accurately with a large number of fireballs,

"Dark squeeze!"

"Weakness!"

"Supergravity!"

Tzeentch, who is best at tricks and magic, will release a spell every few seconds, hitting the Emperor Dragon across space.If it was playing a game, there must have been more than a dozen negative buff effects on the Emperor Dragon.

However, the giant dragon that has entered the dive state is already unstoppable.

The first batch of reinforcements who heard the content of the dragon's horn have also broken through the encirclement and came to this grid.

"Dragon Prince! Charge!!!"

Not long ago, they gave Carter a look of embarrassment, but now they no longer doubted, and followed the footsteps of the emperor dragon fanatically, attacking towards the location of the magic weapon.

Several Yaoxing dragons took the lead in launching a dragon breath attack, forming a wall of fire in front of them. Under their leadership, the relatively weaker Yinyue and Lieyang dragons launched precise strikes on the surrounding caught fish.

The dragon princes on the dragon saddle also took out their magic scrolls one after another, and summoned countless spells as if they were hanging open, causing the surrounding demons to die of pain.

Compared with his peers who were reduced to riding horses thousands of years later, the Dragon Prince at this time is the real Dragon Prince.

The ever-changing demon lord "Furba Chione" activated the weird magic weapon at full speed, trying to send it into the portal before the Emperor Dragon. This is the only chance for this war-changing natural disaster to land on Ulthuan and completely rewrite history.

However, in order to avoid the magical turbulence of the magic weapon from interfering with the rewards of the portal, the ever-changing demon lord "Furba Chione" had to drive it tens of meters away from the crystal, but the magic weapon couldn't quickly Moving, at least compared to the Emperor Dragon flying at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, it is really too slow.

This is also to maintain the typhoon, an inherent and inevitable defect.

To be able to move this important magic weapon full of magic turbulence through the portal, and move it freely in a space, this god is only able to do it with the superb magic attainments of Tzeentch.

In the end, the Emperor Dragon, which was carrying countless negative magic, successfully crashed into the portal.

It is difficult to create a stable, space-traveling portal, but it is easy to destroy it.

And a mass creature exuding a turbulent flow of magic is perfect for destabilizing the portal.

"The fire is extinguished!"

"Death tide!"

One purple and one red, two flames fell from the sky and hit the magic weapon. The shield, which had been worn out a lot, could no longer resist it and burst apart this time. There was an instant reaction, and after a flash, a huge explosion appeared.

But the Emperor Dragon thought he was going west because of inertia, seeing the explosion, and Carter flew into the big demon portal with a horrified expression on his face.

……

Entering the portal made Carter seem to be floating in the boundless darkness, but this illusion quickly disappeared, followed by a hard ground that welcomed his arrival solidly.

"boom!……"

Carter, who hit the ground hard, spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was covered with blood. Before he fell into a coma, he saw snowflakes in a trance. That was the weather that could only be seen in his hometown of Nagares.

Immediately, he lost consciousness.

Chapter 268 Dwarves and Spirits

There are a group of strange creatures hidden in the mountains that span the entire continent from north to south.

With their short stature, they dig hard in the mountains to build their own homes.

"what is this?"

"Looks like those barbarians, but much taller."

"Go ask the patriarch!"

These dwarves, which are generally less than 1.5 meters in size, are the original dwarves.

An armed caravan responsible for transporting supplies and exchanging goods between major cities encountered a different creature during the usual transportation.

It looked different from most of the creatures the dwarves had seen, with long ears and an 'ugly' face, new faces they had never seen before.

Not long after, a short man with two white feathers on both sides of the helmet and a beard of seventy to eighty centimeters came over carrying a huge one-handed axe.

"This skinny mallet-like body, sharp ears, let me think about it, I seem to have heard of it there..."

As the captain and patriarch of this hundred-member caravan, he also had the longest beard "Barba Broken Hu", stroking his beard with one hand, and staring at the figure on the ground, looking left and right.

"Could it be the rumored 'tall and thin wooden poles' that started to build cities by the sea? I heard from my old brother who has been to the barbarian world to import high-quality logs."

Some relatively young short beards surrounded the stunned elves, looking left and right curiously, especially the armor with special forging techniques.

"Patriarch Barba, this tall and thin wooden shaft is covered in blood, and it smells like beastmen and demons. How many times did he kill so that even his hair is soaked in blood?"

Although these short beards have short beards and little knowledge, they have already faced the terrible chaos disaster.

"You have a short beard, but you have many problems. Don't talk too much, save him first. Although these tall and thin wooden poles often capture barbarians, they don't know what to do, but they will also kill beastmen and demons mercilessly. There are two That's enough to be our friend!"

"Yes, patriarch!" A few young bearded men heard the words and immediately made a stretcher out of cloth and wooden sticks, and pulled the unconscious elf into the convoy with a swing, and the one who emptied the supplies cart.

"It's your turn to pull the cart this time, Cord!"

"Don't call me Cord! You are Cord, and I'm sure I'll live until my beard grows longer than yours!"

The young dwarf named Kolder had a very short beard, only a dozen centimeters, which meant that he was relatively young, so he would inevitably become the target of the old man's teasing.

However, although he is not very old, it is still relatively easy for him to pull the cart.

With a slight effort in the arm, the inflated muscles dragged the cart forward.

Patriarch Barba, who returned to the convoy, led a convoy of more than a hundred people, almost half of his clan's population, and they all used rickshaws without exception.

It was just over ten o'clock in the morning, and they just stopped to replenish food and drink, but a few short beards who went out to release water found the elf lying on the ground.

After eating and drinking enough to treat the wounded, the dwarves who set off on the journey again showed amazing endurance.

From ten o'clock until nightfall, while pulling a heavy cart, he walked a full [-] kilometers in eight hours, maintaining a relatively fast and constant speed.

You must know that they are not walking on a smooth road, but a wild road with constant downhill and obstacles.

And no matter what obstacles they encounter, they can pull their own small carts and stroll forward at their own pace.

"You middle beards, go and move that rock away! It's in the way!"

As the leader, Barba, of course, didn't have to pull the cart himself, but he wore a few middle beards who also didn't need to pull the cart. The leading team continued to forcibly deal with the unavoidable obstacles encountered on the road.

When encountering a boulder, several people work together to move it away, and chop the difficult plants with a big axe.Forcibly cleared out a road that is considered 'okay' by dwarven standards.

In the evening, the dwarves of the Barba clan came to the foot of a mountain.

In addition to the abundant trees and wild animals everywhere, there is only a small stone house, staying alone in the wilderness.

But this small caravan of dwarves chose to camp around the house.

Balba Suihu came to the house with ease, and there was an extremely complicated stone mechanism lock at the door.

This is a storage house carefully forged by the craftsmen of their clan. Unless the door is opened in the correct way, the door cannot be opened at all.

It is not impossible to use violent means to open it forcibly, but then all the materials inside will be sent out by the mechanism, and the kerosene will be poured on fire and burned to slag in an instant.

Unless the main purpose of destroying the Chaos Legion, the creatures who would attack these storage houses would not pay attention to this kind of dwarf storage house that is difficult to chew and does not get any benefits.

The dwarves and their creations are often like the smelly and hard stones in the latrine.

The moment the trap door was opened, the short-bearded people who had been waiting in line for a long time filed in and took out boxes of food from the underground storage room.

When there is essential alcohol, whether it is wine, distilled spirits, or fruit wine, there is no alcohol that dwarves don't like.

A meal without wine is tantamount to eating for nothing.

Alcohol is more water to dwarves than wine.

It didn't take long for the aroma of food and the smell of alcohol to spread around, arousing the greediness of the bearded people who had been driving all day.

But in this dangerous world, taking turns to guard and eat is the basis, so they can't drink and sing together like in the safety of a mountain fortress.

"Patriarch, he vomited out all the wine when he was fed, it's so troublesome."

The short-bearded Kolder, who was in charge of taking care of the sleeping elves, had no choice but to find Patriarch Barba.

"Huh? Are you feeding bit by bit?"

"Yes."

"I heard that not all races drink distilled liquor. Give some fruit wine a try."

The obedient short beard took the fruit wine to try again.

"It still doesn't work! Tsk, these foreigners are really troublesome."

Because of the stubborn character of the dwarf, this little beard continued to try various things without faith.