Warhammer Throne

But this does not mean the end of everything.

Ryan's body suddenly turned into countless fragments of light and shadow, everything about him seemed to disappear in reality, and Egil's beheading only cut into a piece of cold air.

This is the first time Egil has seen such a strange situation. He has not yet reacted. A long sword burning with white flames and emitting light blue light penetrated his chest from behind.

"Success! Chaos!" Ryan's icy voice resounded from behind Egil. The god-chosen champion of the fairy in the lake released all his power, and the long blade of the goddess of vengeance was pulled out of Egil's body, and Ryan moved towards Take another sword on the shoulder of the Fearless God Chosen Champion.

The blade of the Nemesis deeply tore a huge hole in Egil's shoulder, and Senbai's bones and flesh and blood had been exposed to the air.

"Well, it is indeed a powerful attack. Is this a blind trick?" Egil laughed: "Now it's my turn."

After that, Egil turned around, and the King of Scarlins released a heavy punch that was comparable to a cannonball, directly hitting Ryan's body.

Ryan was blasted into the sky by this fist. He flew more than 20 meters in the sky before falling to the ground embarrassedly, his internal organs rolled, and a heart-piercing pain in his chest. Ryan could only rely on his strong will. When he got up, the armor on his chest collapsed directly.

Just like Ulles, Ryan made the same mistake. He watched Egil's figure. In his opinion, Egil, whose heart was pierced so badly, could not survive.

He was wrong. In the shocked eyes of everyone, Egil’s injury was quickly healed again in the blessing of horror. The powerful power of Nemesis made Egil spend more time to recover, but there is no doubt that he is the same. back to normal.

Ryan suddenly sweated on his forehead.

Doesn't such an attack work either?

How can I defeat this powerful enemy?

"Oh! God! Doesn't this kind of attack work?" Teresa, who was watching the duel between Ryan and Egil, screamed. Any mortal would die on the spot with such a serious injury.

"It didn't work." Karad's eyes were red. He watched Egil's wounds healed one by one, with a deep sadness in his voice: "Jules has done enough damage to this demon to kill him more than a dozen. Times, but this demon can always heal, and then continue to attack, and finally, Ulles fell."

"What kind of enemy is this?" The Holy Grail Knight Armand said solemnly.

"Ryan will not lose, he will never lose." Su Liya commanded the army to surround the last barbarian army. She was full of confidence in Ryan, and the female knight continued to order: "Continue to attack!"

"Yes!" The knight army continued to attack the last barbarian army on the shore.

The championship matchup quickly continued. Ryan fought Egil again. He used Nemesis to slash Egil several times, but Egil was always able to recover. Ryan fell into a hard fight: "Damn! What a powerful force this is. How do I defeat him?"

"My Champion" At this time, the light voice of the fairy from the lake resounded in Ryan's mind: "No ordinary attack can defeat Egil. This is how Ulles was defeated."

"My lady, how do I defeat the powerful enemy in front of me, I have tried all the methods." Ryan took a deep breath, his body had been worn out in the previous battle, and his warhammer was even more vulnerable. Jill shattered.

"You have to find a way to behead Egil. This is the only way to kill him. Sorry, my champion. I have used my power to help Ulles at that time. I can't help you too much now." The middle fairy continued to say to Ryan: "Defeat Egil, Ryan, he has invaded my land and completely wiped out this dog!"

"Beheaded" Ryan narrowed his eyes.

The flames of Nemesis were burning.

"What's the matter, lowly Southerner, are you afraid? You can pray for forgiveness, pray for my forgiveness, and I will twist your head off your neck!" Egil saw Ryan's shaking, he Still strong, still terrifying, he held the **** axe close to Ryan, like a volcanic eruption at the end of the day.

Such a strong enemy is enough to make any opponent desperate.

But this is chaos.

"For Madam!" Ryan once again released all his power. He and Egil fought together. The fierce battle between the two broke out like a legendary deity battle, completely destroying the surrounding area, where they are. It was originally a seashore and gravel coast, but now it has become a deep pit. The chain b, flames, and lightning have destroyed this place, but the battle between the two continues.

Another clash ended, Ryan BP retreated, two places on his body, Egil has five places.

"You are more capable than Jules, and your head is more valuable." During the battle, the five wounds on Egil's body healed again. The **** axe in his hand and the Nemesis repeatedly clashed with each other, sparks were splashing, he could Feel the power of Ryan.

very powerful.

The knight in front of him is really powerful, and this is a more valuable prey.

Ryan was thinking more in his heart.

His strength is not enough to complete the beheading of Egil. Perhaps Anglang can be able to complete the accumulation of energy and behead Agil in such a fierce battle, but Ryan cannot do it. Whenever he tries to behead Agil, The horrifying champion of choice can always interrupt his offensive actions with violent attacks, forcing him to fight himself.

If this continues, he will undoubtedly lose. Every hard fight with Egil will cause him a little damage and consume his physical strength. If this continues, Ryan will be beheaded by Egil like Ulles sooner or later.

I can't die here. After solving him, I will return to my territory to get married! Ryan gritted his teeth, his thigh was injured, there was a wound cut by the ax blade on his shoulder, bleeding, and his chest was full of scratches from the ax blade.

Ryan did not have the ability to heal his injuries quickly. He immediately took out the berry wine presented by the wood elves. The clear liquor was drunk by Ryan. The acorn syrup and the fountain of life from Time Oak gave Ryan the strength. His body began to recover, and the wound began to heal.

Berry wine will not always be effective, he can only drink it once, until his body completely overcomes the resistance, which takes months or years.

At the same time, Ryan began to recall what Anglang had taught him, that if he wanted to kill the champion of the Demon Lord, the words of the former Demon Prince must be useful.

"My brother, anger is a kind of power. It makes us strong and allows us to release a stronger attack." On the banks of the Chinon River, Anglang said to Ryan like this.

Anger is power.

"However, anger gives us strength, but we may not be able to control it well. The vast majority of people are only driven by anger. They don’t know what they are doing or what they should do, but they fight with their primitive instincts. That means you are controlled by anger, not that you control anger."

"When you control your anger, then use it, condense it, turn it into your own strength, and then use your anger to drive your strength to chop off the enemy's head!"

This is Anglang's teaching.

Ryan immediately initiated an attempt. He charged forward, his exquisite swordsmanship and the ghostly figure turned into a ball of light and shadow. The **** power on Agil's body rose by waves. Ryan made another beheading attempt, and Aegil sneered. .

The power of the blood god!

The splendid blood-red axe-blade whirlwind pushed Ryan back again. After a fierce battle, Ryan left a wound on his shoulder, and Egil was also injured on his wrist and waist.

As always, Egil recovered all his injuries again.

"Ryan, my champion, you will die if you go on like this." The voice of the fairy in the lake resounded in Ryan's mind. Her voice was filled with anxiety and concern: "You must find a way to kill Egil directly. If you consume it like this, you will fail just like Ulles. You can't die, Ryan, I won't allow you to fall like this."

"I understand, my lady, I'm looking for opportunities." Ryan remained calm, he poured his anger into the nemesis, and his sanity remained calm.

"Egil's infinite self-healing comes from the blessing of fear and abuse. We currently have no way to expel this blessing, but the failure of Ulles still leaves us with valuable experience." The lake fairy said to Ryan: "You have I didn't notice that Egil always waited until the end of a fierce fight before he started to heal the wound."

"Yes, that's it." Ryan seemed to realize something, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand, Egil can't fight and heal at the same time."

"Exactly." The fairy in the lake continued: "Too many people have been killed in this invasion, too many lives have been ruined, but the damage they have caused will never disappear, and Egil cannot be allowed to take his son of darkness. Back to the wasteland in the north, Ryan, you need to release enough damage at one time, so that Egil has to stop to heal himself, and then seize the opportunity of him to release the blessing of terror and behead him!"

After speaking, Ryan suddenly felt the engraving of the Holy Grail on his body lit up, and the fairy in the lake blessed him and helped him regain his strength.

"My lady?"

"Don't talk so much between us, Ryan." The fairy in the lake said softly, "Destroy our enemies!"

"Well, you don't need to say much." Ryan squeezed the long hilt of the Nemesis.

He already has a plan.

let's start!

The battle continued, and Ryan's attack method changed.

He no longer dodges, no longer be careful, on the contrary, unprecedented power of anger gathers up and down his whole body. The blade of the nemesis burning white flame is like a tumbling dragon. Ryan does not hesitate to replace his wounds with a sharp sword. The blade cut open bone scars on Egil's neck, chest, shoulders, abdomen, and thighs in turn.

As a price, the champion of the Lake Fairy's choice was also covered in blood, and Egil's Hell Axe has drunk Ryan's blood five times.

"It's not over yet!" Ryan's face was sullen, his eyes were red, he held the nemesis in one hand, and raised the other, he once again launched a powerful psychic storm.

Five buckets of psychic lightning struck Egil’s body, and the king of Scalins burst out screams one after another. He crossed the **** axe across his chest to resist the psychic storm. Power.

"Pop!" The five-second psychic storm ended, and Egil shattered the lightning that entangled him. He released an ancient roar like a beast, and was about to rush towards Ryan.

"It's not over yet!!" What appeared in front of Egil was a light spear full of silver.

The silver light spear was thrown out of Ryan's hands, turned into a rain of destruction, and flew directly towards Egil.

"Do you think you can beat me this way? Do you think you can kill me this way?" Egil took a deep breath, then rotated on the spot, releasing his proud skills again.

Whirlwind!

The "Ding Ding Ding" light spear was continuously smashed by the whirlwind of the champion of the horror abuse selection.

Ryan gasped for breath, a series of crazy blows, and continuous release of psychic energy, many wounds on his body were bleeding, and he was approaching the limit.

After the whirlwind was over, the **** Egil stopped. He looked at a light spear stuck in his arm and unconcernedly stretched out his hand to pull the light spear out. The horrifying god-chosen champion has been completely violent. He pointed his axe at Ryan's neck and chest two consecutive times, vowing to kill him directly.

Ryan is even crazier than Egil. He madly fights Egil again. This kind of desperate posture makes Egil feel deep respect. This is the championship matchup, this is epic. Duel!

The Chosen Champion of Horror has been pursuing this kind of duel all his life, and now he has it.

However, Ryan was already at the end of the crossbow. When the blade and the axe fought again, Egil felt that Ryan's power was weakening. Obviously, even the champion of the **** of the lake fairy, the holy grail knight, had reached the limit.

The Holy Grail Knights are indeed powerful, but how much blood can they shed?

After all, he could not understand the superiority of the northern gods, he could not understand the glory and supremacy of terrorism. In that case, he should give him a decent death. This man is a hero, and Egil recognizes his power from the heart. Respect this opponent.

After fighting for a few more rounds, Egil seized the opportunity, he kicked Ryan out, Ryan fell not far away, and he seemed to be unable to get up for a while.

"Ryan! No!" Seeing this situation, many people in the knight army screamed. Teresa and Veronica wanted to use spells to support Ryan but were desperately stopped by Chaos wizard Chakoi, the Chaos wizard. At the expense of turning himself into fly ashes, he created a wall of fire to prevent the two witches from approaching: "Don't want to get close!"

"No, it's impossible!" Su Liya, who was fighting in the crowd, noticed Ryan's fall, and the female knight shook her head repeatedly: "Impossible, Ryan will not lose."

Everyone is too far away.

"It's a pity that you are really good, and your head will be filled with gold and treasured forever." Egil suddenly became disappointed. Since coming to Brittany, he has killed several holy grail knights. , Killed Jules, and now he will defeat Ryan, the champion of the Lake Fairy.

There was nothing left to miss, he should go back to Scarlins.

After speaking, the wound on Egil's body began to heal automatically.

"Not yet! No! End!" Just when Egil's attention shifted slightly, Ryan had already climbed up from the ground, and he took out a handful of firecrackers from the space ring.

This is the weapon that Earl Albert of Miljodenhaven gave him at the time.

"what?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Ryan pulled the trigger, and Jinyan fired three shots in a row. Large slabs of nn and flames were ejected from the firecrackers, covering Egil's body.

The healing of the wound was interrupted, and the champion of the Fear of Abuse God Chosen screamed and retreated. There were more than a dozen wounds on Egil’s body that were bleeding, and he was hit by nn guns in succession. His body also reached its limit. He knew he had to immediately Heal the wound, otherwise he will die from excessive blood loss.

Egil quickly drew a distance from Ryan and retreated nearly ten meters. This was a safe distance. As long as his wound healed, Ryan would fail completely.

Egil immediately began to channel the blessings of terrorism and heal the wounds.

At this time, Ryan's heart was completely silent, the flames of the Nemesis was still burning, and his body was empty, but he knew that he still had something to accomplish.

He has never bowed to chaos, ever since he came into this world, in Nord, in Millden Haven, in Marienburg, in Brittany, he has never bowed to chaos.

"So, do it again, okay?" Ryan whispered to the nemesis with a smile.

Only the blazing white flame and the trembling blade answered him.

Anger is a kind of power.

Too many lives have died in the barbarian attack. The northern part of the Principality of Lyonnais is in ruins. At least one hundred thousand people have died and the towns have been turned into scorched earth.

Thousands of knights died in battle to defend their homes.

The Knight Commander of the Holy Grail, Ulles, also fell here.

Egil and his tribe must pay for this!

When anger erupted from Ryan's heart, but was controlled by reason to pour into his heart from the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, the power he had lost reappeared in his body, rushing endlessly.

The figure of the goddess of the lake who chooses the champion is like this, turning into countless light and shadow fragments.

The distance of more than ten meters between the two disappeared instantly. Ryan's figure flashed in front of Egil, who was healing his wound. He saw his reflection in Egil's pale pupils, and his panic.

"No, you are a knight, how could you possibly"

"Take it to death! Devil!"

With endless anger, the Nemesis cut a silver arc in the air. His sword once again pierced Egil's armor and pierced the terrifying body of the champion of the **** of fear, from the shoulder to the neck, the sharp sword The blade slashed through the flesh and cut open his cervical spine.

The head of the Fearless God Chosen Champion flew out from his neck, and Egil could only feel his eyes rise from the ground, floating in the air.

"It's impossible for me to actually"

"Puff-Tong" dropped his head and rolled a few laps along the coast. The headless body of King Scarlins collapsed, and the dark red blood spewed, and his wounds could no longer heal.

The story of King Scarlins, who has been in the wasteland of the North for centuries, and the champion of horror of choice, Egil Steele Bjorn, is over. His story is over, and hundreds of years of magnificent epic have come to an end.

"No! No! No! My King!"

All the barbarians wept loudly when they saw it, and the Scarlet Guard took off their helmets. These chaotic god-chosen warriors tore their hair and used their sharp blades to cut terrible scars on their faces and chests, leaving a lot of blood. She shed, just to keep Egil's passing away from being shrouded in tears, the glory of the brave can only be praised with blood, and cannot be defiled by tears.

Egil is dead, Skarins has lost his king, and there is no warrior who can lead the entire tribe like him. There is no doubt that the future of Skarins will be torn apart and fade away.

A string of blood sprinkled on the land on the coast. The seriously injured Ryan picked up Egil’s head. The god-chosen champion of the lake fairy lifted the head of the god-chosen champion of the horror to the sky, and his roar penetrated the sky. There is more reverberation in the subspace.

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