Warhammer Throne

When the White Wolf Knight rushed out of the tower, he saw such a scene.

From the other side of the mountain, amidst the horns full of tyranny and fury, groups of beastmen appeared on the horizon, the minotaurs marched slowly and neatly, and dozens of horn beasts moved their strong bodies. The Chaos War Dogs rushed into the caravan's camp, wantonly biting the limbs of the mercenaries and guards.

There was a human head stuck in the huge horn of the leading Beastmaster, and Ryan recognized it. It was the head of Birge Grey Blade.

It's really a stupid idea to divide the troops.

Under the command of the Beastmaster, the beasts rushed into the battlefield in droves. They broke through the fragile defenses of the mercenaries. The rusty axe was stained with human blood, and there were only twenty or thirty businessmen left. The team was hit hard again, and the Beastman war gang that couldn't see the end almost made everyone desperate.

Mather could feel the barrel of the gun hot, and his spirit became dim. He did not sleep all night, fighting one after another. This ordinary high-level guard only felt his hands and feet numb, and his body was sore and weak. He just lifted it. When the fire broke out, he was directly hit by the oncoming minotaur.

Oliver's personal guard fell in the distance like rags, and the long fire bludgeon fell not far from him. Mather felt like his body fell apart, and there was pain all over his body, but he knew he was now Can't fall down, crawling forward on the ground struggling, trying hard to reach out to his long flames.

The hand in leather gloves slowly stretched towards the long fire blunderbuss.

The distance between the palm of his hand and the firecracker was getting closer and closer, and Mather exhausted his last strength, trying to reach out to touch the firecracker.

The black sturdy cow's hoof was stomped directly, the firecracker was smashed to pieces, and Mather's hand made a click.

It's the Beastmaster! The Beastmaster with huge horns directly smashed the firecrackers. It twisted its split toes a little with a wicked smile. The sound of crushing bones and the screams of the guards slammed into the atria of all the humans present. There were huge horns. The Beast King grabbed Mather's body like a chick, and then tore it in half in full view. The blood dripping on the ground made a faint sound. This terrifying scene changed the expressions of everyone present.

The morale of mankind is collapsing, but reason tells them that they must not run away because they will die faster. They fought and retreated, retreated across the frozen river, and tried hard not to let themselves be submerged by the filthy tide of the Beastman.

"Stupid...human!" The corpse was thrown into the herd by the Beastmaster, and the razor beast and the Chaos War Dog swarmed up. Everyone could only see pieces of meat and bones flying into the sky.

And Mather's vivid head.

"Ms. Trovik, run away, I'll cover you." The little mercenary Banda waved his two-handed sword in despair, barely blocked a hornbeast's machete, stretched his leg to kick it away, and said back.

"Escape, where can I escape?" Teresa's face was pale, she hurriedly took out a bottle of potion and drank it hastily, and then raised her staff high, the blue magic energy once again triggered a powerful blizzard, instantly Several horns and more than a dozen low-horn beasts were torn into pieces, and the minotaur who had charged ahead had to evade its edge temporarily.

The cone of ice in the air fell like a torrential rain, and the strong wind and snow became stronger in the winter environment.

This caused the two sides in the battle to separate. It seemed that the battle was at a stalemate again, but Teresa knew in her heart that her mana was limited. After she released the psychic howl yesterday, her current mana is no longer enough to release. There was a blizzard.

Ryan, where are you?

After a little hesitation, the sorcerer said softly: "Escape."

"Huh?" Everyone in the caravan looked at the sorcerer incredulously, and Oliver asked incredulously, "Ms. Trovik, what are you talking about?"

"I said, I will raise the ice barrier, while this time, you run away!" The sorcerer looked firm, and she looked back at Wilt of the Blood Axe Mercenary Group: "Wilt, I said I would give it to you. An explanation, I'll give it to you now, I can't leave Ryan who is still in the tower, leave it to me here!"

"But~" The caravan's mouth was still hesitating, but their free eyes exposed their thoughts.

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up if you want to leave! My blizzard is almost over!" Teresa said calmly, "I naturally have a way to get out."

As soon as the Sorceress’s voice fell, the entire caravan fled. Even the little mercenary Banda who admired her the most was taken away by Wilt’s stubbornness. They rode on horses and ran wild, and the goods were gone. Rost alone carried the box containing the sea heart stone.

The figures of the caravan turned into black spots and gradually disappeared. When the last black spot disappeared from the end of the female warlock's vision, the blizzard ended in a howling.

"Chong! Chong! Kill them! Kill them all!!!" The Beastmaster wielded his weapon vigorously, and the Beastman's face was full of bloodthirsty pleasure.

Teresa chanted a spell. A huge ice wall rose along the glacial field. The beastman hit the ice wall and was pierced by the spikes on the ice wall. More beastmen used tomahawks and spears madly It hits the ice wall, especially the Beastmaster, every time it slashes, more cracks appear on the ice wall.

"Why don't you escape?" Teresa carefully took out a scroll. The magic power on this scroll could ensure that she would return to the Sky Castle in an instant. The Sorceress was about to tear it apart, but noticed that Emilia was standing. Behind her, the slender figure and long golden hair of the female mercenary were flying in the aftermath of the blizzard, swaying like plum blossoms in the middle of winter.

The cracks slowly increase.

"I don't want to run away anymore. I have been escaping for so many years. My father died under the axe of the Beastman. Maybe this is the fate of our family." Emilia took the slip from her back. Handed the long sword to Teresa, and then drew the rapier from her waist: "In any case, if I die, please take this sword, Ms. Trovik, and you can't let it fall into the beast anyway. In human hands, you must have a way to escape, don't you?"

The ice wall began to falter.

"...If you must." Teresa was about to reach out her hand to take it. There was a harsh sound from the top of the glacier. He slipped down the glacier and slid in front of the two women: "Get on my horse and run!"

"Ryan?! What do you do?" Seeing Ryan's arrival, the sorcerer was first surprised, then hesitant and unwilling.

"Quick! What can you do now?" Ryan unreasonably hugged the two women onto the horse, and then tucked the reins in Teresa's hands: "Quick! I will stop them as much as possible, you guys. Go!"

That's how people are. Originally determined to fight hard to the end, a ray of life suddenly appeared, and even Emilia, who was determined to die, was shaken.

"Okay! Promise me, Ryan! Come back alive!" Teresa knew that it was not the time to fret, she tightened Emilia's hand and shouted back.

"Okay, I promise you, go!" Many ice walls have been broken, the Beastmaster is rushing towards several people with his battle axe, Teresa finally urges the horses, Pine Cone is a plateau thoroughbred horse, very He quickly disappeared from Ryan's sight with the two women.

The White Wolf Knight nodded and turned around, and the Beastmaster of the Beastman War Gang just walked in front of him.

"You are...the white wolf knight, the best...sacrifice! Belt called me...take you down!" The Beastmaster suddenly waved his hand to signal all the Beastmen to retreat, and the eight-pillar emblem on it was constantly flashing. The dazzling red light.

The blood **** is reminding it that this human being is the best sacrifice, and he will offer his skull to me!

At the same time, Ryan was also looking at his opponent.

This beast king is different from any beastman and beast king he has seen before. In addition to two big horns growing on his head, it also has four horns growing on its face and behind its head. The whole face looks like crazy. The growth of the filthy thing, it held a battle axe in one hand, and a machete in the other. Its strong muscles and huge figure pressed Ryan's sight and put heavy pressure on the spirit of the White Wolf Knight.

On its horns and on its chest, there are densely packed skulls, all of which are from humans. The clusters of skulls are a way for it to prove its glory to the blood god. The eight-pillar emblem that symbolizes the belief in the blood **** flashes red. The light shone directly on Ryan's body.

The emblem of the White Wolf in the sea of ​​consciousness was constantly flashing.

That's why I don't even need to look for it anymore. The head my lord wants is right in front of me.

In a fair and unfair battle, Ryan was alone, and the Beastman war gang on the opposite side had at least five hundred, but from his father's knowledge and past experience, Ryan did not have that many enemies to defeat.

Because the Beastmaster will not allow other Beastmen to interrupt its festival.

The Beastmaster raised his battle axe. It signaled all the orcs to retreat. It wanted to hunt the knight’s skull alone as the best sacrifice to the blood god. It had heard the story of this human being. I also know that Gore, the former powerful leader of the orcs, died in the hands of this man. If he can get his skull, it will undoubtedly be a very pleasant feeling.

The wild beasts looked at Ryan's head greedily, and then gradually receded unwillingly. Soon, in the mountains in front of the alpine fortress, only Ryan and the Doomsday Bull were left.

"I... Taurus the Doomsday Bull, you... White Wolf Knight... Name?" In the freezing cold wind, the Beastmaster stood in front of Ryan and looked down at Ryan.

Sure enough, it is the Doomsday Bull, the highest rank and most powerful existence among this kind of tauren. It is said that the birth of every Doomsday Bull is composed of endless filth and evil. Their only goal of existence is to kill all the non-split toes. By.

The weakest Doomsday Bull's challenge level is above the legendary elementary level, and the strength of this Doomsday Bull may be even stronger.

"Sledgehammer Lane, the son of Ortene Lord Norman." Lane also squeezed the warhammer tightly, and said silently in his heart: Father's son.

"An... opponent..." The Beastmaster of the Beastman, or the Doomsday Bull Taus, was not eager to attack. He took out a large string of things like necklaces: "You... will be, the next one."

Ryan glanced intently, his pupils immediately widened in pain and surprise, and what Taus held in his hand was nothing but a large number of knight badges.

Ryan saw the imperial knight emblem with a golden two-headed eagle, the knight emblem of the Kingdom of Brittany with a lion head, and more, the Nord knight emblem.

"This is... the best sacrifice before." Taus took off a skull from his chest and showed it to Ryan: "This is... the knight of the false god... in the lake that excites men every day. , Before killing him... I cut off his limbs and looked at him desperately... begging his lady... to save him, hahahahaha~ I can feel the helpless gaze of that false god... watching I, that really pleases me, and you... are next."

"Haha~" Ryan also took out a big horn from his ring and showed it to this doomsday bull. The expression on his face did not show any weakness: "This is the horn of Gore, it's a pity, its head I stepped on it like garbage, but it’s okay. Soon, your horns will be added to my collection."

Thick water vapor spurted from Taus's nose, and drowned its face in the mist. The blood-red eyes told Ryan that he was irritated, and there was a brief silence on the ice. Ryan raised his head and stared at the horror. The bull of the doomsday, Taus lowered his head and looked at the young white wolf knight of the Nord Kingdom.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

His father and adoptive father taught him that he was never cowardly and evasive.

Taeus arrived first, and the powerful battle axe swept past. Ryan flashed shortly. The strong wind from the battle axe swept Ryan's face like a knife, but he didn't have time to take care of it, White Wolf Knight's. The warhammer immediately met the machete on the other side of the Doomsday Bull. The blades of the hammer intersected, sparks flew in all directions, and the huge force from the wrist made Ryan's hands tremble slightly, and the whole figure took two steps back.

His efforts are not without gains. Taus also takes a step back under the white wolf knight's power beyond the limits of ordinary humans. The huge bull's eyes are full of incredible. It has never seen a human with such power at this age. .

"Huh...you...very strong...head...very expensive!" Taus's face was full of bloodthirsty pleasure. It stuck out its tongue, rolled it greedily, and tasted the blood in the air. With a moving fragrance.

Ryan was silent. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on the head of his warhammer. Lightning appeared on the head of the hammer. Electric lights were released around the golden warhammer. His blue eyes shot dazzling white light under the powerful psychic energy. Light blue psychic energy spewed out from his body, and gradually formed a light blue film protective cover composed of standard hexagons outside his body, enveloping Ryan.

This is the second harvest of Ryan's meeting with his father that day-psionic shield.

He is also ready.

"Ah ah ah ah!!! Humans!!!"

"Go to hell! Dirty monster!!"

Fight again.