Warhammer Throne

"Not good! Fire Shield!" Veronica pulled out a scroll from her arms and tore it apart as quickly as possible. The red ‘color’ flame formed a protective shield to protect her and Ryan. . .

"This kind of flame, this kind of flame, how can it hurt me!!!" The roar of the fallen hunter resounded inside the orphanage, and the fire shield was broken by an axe by him. Ryan immediately waved his warhammer to fight again with Belt. Into a ball.

"You... cut off the flames?!" Veronica opened her eyes wide, and the witch immediately backed away, although her face was pale, she was ready to cast the spell again.

"My lord hasn't given up on me after all!" Belt slashed Ryan back with a whirlwind, and he laughed frantically: "It's really a battle of fine colors, my lord has already noticed me! From today on, again. There is no Belt, only the champion of fear of abuse, the killer!"

After he finished speaking, his whole body was scorched and burnt wounds and internal organs were exposed everywhere in his body. Belt suddenly stretched out his long sword and cut a wound on his left rib.

Then he cut another wound on his right shoulder.

Suddenly a large amount of blood spewed out of the two wounds unreasonably, and the blood flew in the air and surrounded Belt.

Ryan wanted to attack, and Veronica quickly grabbed him: "Don't! Ryan, that thing is full of explosive ‘sex’ energy!"

"Damn it! Sure enough! What Bert did along the way has got the attention of the Blood God!" Ryan had to stop.

Within a few seconds, it exploded, and the blood'color' faded.

The iron gray'color' replaced the original skin's color. Two huge horns protruded from the side of his head. A bone spur came out from the center of Belt's head and rose high. The top of the bone spur hung him. The mentor-the skull of the master demon hunter Jacob.

His breath has been promoted from passing rank to passing high rank.

One hand of Belt turned into a huge sharp claw, and the other hand held a huge axe that was still tall. The muscles of his whole body were bulging out. He swung an axe at Ryan, and the axe pierced the sound barrier. , Hitting Ryan's warhammer heavily, and when Ryan was about to continue to challenge, Belt stopped.

Belt, the fallen hunter, no, it should be said that the terrorism champion killer proudly said: "The road to honor is **** and long. Every battle is a step to the top. At the end of the road is a reward that mortals can't imagine, only Those who are brave and brave, who have been blessed by the blood **** personally deserve to have it, you are not worthy, I am worthy!"

"Mortal, do you want to be as powerful as I am? Do you want to have endless honor and blessings like me? I give you a chance. If you can throw yourself into the arms of our lord together, I can spare you and this'female' The witch is not dead."

"..." Ryan was silent, and he suddenly said softly to Veronica, "Veronica, step back a little."

"Ryan?" Veronica nodded to Ryan softly, and the two of them gave a wink.

Do you want to use that?

Um!

So Jialan the ‘Witch’ slowly backed away, while Ryan stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the one-handed long sword behind him.

Veronica's beautiful apricot eyes were full of men's shadows.

Ryan seemed to be thinking about choices, and the killer did not launch an attack. Gene Primarch took out the "medicine" holy water given to him by the Lake Fairy "Female", and the holy water immediately played a role, forming a lot of "mistaken" fog in the subspace, blocking it. The Cthulhu's sight.

"The endless subspace cracks and the power of chaos surging through it are the eternal nightmare of the main material world. The evil gods and demons used fear to tear the fragile veil of chaos and real space, great The emperor foresaw that if Ren Zhi arbitrarily plundered, in a few moments, countless creatures would be miserable, and countless splendor would be reduced to ruins. The'chaotic' evil **** will return to the world, bringing endless and eternal nightmare." Vero Nika gently recited a passage in Gothic in her mind.

This passage records secrets about Ryan's life experience and his surname.

"At this time when darkness fell, the emperor found his most loyal servant-Mageweave Makado, the emperor's most loyal servant crossed the blockade and completed this impossible task."

"The gray knights were born. They are like piercing the light of darkness. They are the last and ultimate salvation of mankind, the last gift of the emperor."

"Ryan Macado."

Ryan held the hilt in his right hand, and driven by his unwillingness, the one-handed long sword was unsheathed, and there was a pleasant sound between the blade and the scabbard.

"I have never dared to use this sword because I once felt that I was not worthy of it. I once felt that the things it brought to me were too heavy, and my shoulders could not bear this kind of weight." Ryan murmured, as if to say. To the killer.

"So, you are going to fight?" The Death Killer knew Ryan's choice.

The long sword came out of its sheath and was held by Ryan.

The length of this one-handed long sword is about one meter three, the whole body is bright silver'color', the body of the sword is engraved with mysterious charms, sacred and full of majesty, the whole sword is covered by a nearly transparent white'color' flame. And exudes a light blue'color' light.

"But now, I will embrace my destiny!"

"I am the original body! I am the gray knight Ryan Macadoo!!!" Ryan held up his sword and stretched it into the sky.

The heaven and the earth have changed their colors.

The one-handed long sword kept beating, as if responding to Ryan's words, the white'color' flame of the sword body became more and more vigorous.

Outside the orphanage, Schultz and Audrey are waiting for the end of the battle. They can faintly feel the huge energy flowing through the ruins of the orphanage. Grand Duke Marienburg exclaimed, "Ryan, what a great young man."

"Yes, there are not a few geniuses in his talents in the old world... Do we need to help him?" Audrey was also a little worried about Ryan's safety.

"No, he must be able to handle it." Schultz rejected this opinion, and he had absolute confidence in Ryan.

Ryan is the parent and child of God.

What the two people did not notice was that in the distance, Emilia, dressed in a'maid' servant costume, was hiding behind a tree, secretly observing the movement inside the orphanage, looking like a little'maid' servant. 'complex.

"Sure enough, that sword is the vengeful "female" god."

Emilia found that her one-handed long sword was restlessly moving behind her back, so she held the long sword in her arms: "Really? Did you feel it too?"

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, I want you to suffer with me, I'm really sorry!!" Big tears fell on the cloth strip wrapped in the long sword: "But no matter what, I can't let you fall into the hands of others. ."

It seemed that the tears of the ‘female’ child played the role, the long sword stopped beating, and the ‘female’ child held the sword tightly into his arms: “Let’s go, let’s go home and go home.”

...

"What about a sword or a hammer? I will burn the city and take your skulls!" The Death Killer finally saw enough of Ryan's "performance", and it felt Ryan was nothing more than a bluff.

"I am the blade of the devil!" The goddess of vengeance waved, and the dazzling white light illuminated the interior of the ruins of the orphanage. 'God made a deep nick on the axe.

When the killer sees it, he is horrified, and the battle axe blessed by the terror abuse can not resist the power of this sword? !

The white flame touched the body of the killer slightly, leaving behind the pain of bone erosion. The killer found that he had not felt such pain since he believed in the blood god, which increased its rage instead. The Destroyer launched a continuous attack on Ryan.

"I am the light of dawn!" The silver ‘colored’ sword slashed across the death’s ‘chest’, leaving only a white ‘colored’ flame in the air, evaporating the blood.

The Killer screamed back, leaving a deep bone wound on its'chest'. This wound covered the previous wound. It was Jacob's mortal blow left in Belt's body before his death. Even if he became the champion of fear of abuse, Belt's wound has not yet healed completely.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

After all, the followers of the Blood God won't concede defeat because of this. It rises up again, and starts a fierce battle with Ryan.

Ryan's swordsmanship is amazing. The one-handed long sword in his hand is like a silver ‘colored’ fire dragon, spraying the dragon’s breath continuously.

This sword is too strong. Every sword Ryan wields gives it a feeling of extreme danger. The sacred energy attached to the sword's body continuously burns its soul and destroys its body. The killer dare not at all. Face the enemy head-on, because even the battle axe blessed by the blood **** cannot resist the power of the vengeful goddess.

Holding the vengeful ‘female’ **** in his hand, Ryan felt connected by blood.

This is his sword. This is the emperor’s preference for Ryan. Very few Primarchs can get the emperor’s true father-like love. Horus counts as one, and he counts as one. This sword is personally made by the emperor. He was tailor-made, and Makado's surname was personally bestowed by the emperor.

The warhammer is only Ryan's secondary weapon, and the Holy Sword Revenge of the ‘Female’ God is his main weapon.

Under Ryan's steady progress, the space for the killer was compressed to its limit, and it knew that it would definitely die if it continued like this.

"Dance of death!" It launched its strongest combat skills, with its axes and claws all out, rushing towards Ryan.

Ryan unhurriedly took out the shotgun and pulled the trigger.

The strong impact of the shotgun interrupted the killer's combat skills. The exploded mercury bullets caused the killer to retreat again and again. The old force was gone and the new force was not born. The killer was shot out of a short period of stiffness.

"Amintok's!" Garland's witch's spell has arrived, and the white magic thread stretched out from Veronica's beautiful figure, taking advantage of this opportunity to entangle the killer.

"Haha!" The spell of the'Witch' shackled the Destroyer for a short time. The muscles of the Destroyer were tight, the filthy energy stretched out, the magic thread was torn off, Vero The failure of Nika's spell does not mean that she has failed. The huge sword burning with white flames has crossed the neck of the killer.

"Come on trial! Devil!"

The head fell to the ground, and the tall body of the fatalist fell to the ground, and lost his vitality after ‘twitching’ twice.

A glass jar fell on the ground and was smashed into pieces. The ‘meat’ pieces inside were evaporated by the sacred flame and turned to ashes.

Bert, a master hunter who has been famous for more than ten years, the shameless fallen hunter Bert, and the chaos champion killer of the blood god, is officially turned into history in Ryan’s hands, and his soul is also used by Ryan. Shattered to pieces, all his past turned into dust.

The battle is over.

"Huh~" Veronica's face turned pale, and she stood unsteadily beside Ryan, leaning on his shoulder: "You should draw your sword early, so that you won't have so much trouble."

"Many times I am subconsciously evading, but I now figure it out. The period of keeping a low profile has passed. I no longer hide my real name. Starting today, I will walk in the world under the name of Ryan Macado. "Ryan took the revenge "female" **** back into the scabbard, and his voice was a little pant: "Also, using this sword really consumes energy."

Ryan did not want to use the "female" **** in many previous battles, but once this holy sword is out of its sheath, it absorbs his physical and psychic energy like a bottomless "hole", and with his original strength, it can't support the revenge of the female god. Because of the exhaustion of the gods, he did not draw his sword when fighting the Four-armed Bull Demon and Rigg, because drawing the sword must kill with one blow, otherwise his physical strength would be exhausted immediately.

But now he is different. After being promoted and passed down, his physical strength has doubled. With the blessing of the Holy Grail engraving, Ryan has been able to use the vengeful ‘female’ **** for a long time.

Picking up Belt’s head, Ryan removed Jacob’s skull from the spurs. Under his light blue psychic flame, the vice president’s skull gently turned into dust: "Jacob Master, I'm sorry."

The only answer to him was the green smoke drifting away.

"Aneda Klausner, president of the Aesthetic Society, has been given the lead! The horror of abuse champion Belt was killed in the hands of the great human hero Ryan!" The Grand Duke of Marienburg and the Archbishop of Poseidon came in, and Schultz said loudly. "Thanks to Mr. Lane for his help. As the Grand Duke of Marienburg, I officially announce that Lane has become another guardian of Marienburg. Mr. Lane will always be a friend of Marienburg!"

"I feel very honored." Ryan did not refuse. He immediately agreed. The Duke is helping him continue to build his reputation in this way. The two people have a tacit understanding. To some extent, Schultz is in Serve him.

"The Ocean Church is willing to be just for this." Poseidon Archbishop Audrey also came to shake hands with Ryan: "We are now going back to clean up the remnants of the Aesthetic Society, completely destroying this'chaotic' chaotic sect, seizing its property, and its 50% of our wealth. It will be paid to Mr. Lane."

Ryan does not know how much of the 50% wealth of Aestheticism will be, but he can guess that it should be an astonishing number, which is what he deserves, and he does not have any psychological burden on it.

A group of people left a part of the army to clean the battlefield, and the rest immediately rushed to the headquarters of Aesthetic Society in the Shield Block. With the help of the Poseidon Knights and Iris'Flower' Guards, the headquarters of the Aesthetic Society was immediately sealed off, and Poseidon Mannan Eun obviously was really angry, and all the objects that dared to resist, whether they were merchants or artists, were uniformly killed by the Poseidon Knights.

The aristocratic merchants of Marienburg turned a blind eye to this incident, which is considered tacit approval. They are vested interests in the new round of shuffling. There is no need for this kind of incident to be unhappy with the Ocean Church.

"What are you doing?! What are you doing?!" A famous artist's face was full of shock, and he stopped in front of everyone: "Stop! You are destroying art! You are trampling on Ming!"

The answer was the indifferent and cold voice of the Grand Duke of Marienburg: "We are guarding Ming, gentleman, I don't want to let go of death."

Between life and death and art, the artist bravely stood on the side of art.

Schultz gave a ‘smirk’, Sir Robert raised the knife and fell, and the artist’s head fell instantly, and the surrounding artists were shocked by this brutal behavior.

"Go, let's go in!"