Warhammer Throne

After placing a few large iron **** deep in the culvert, under the city wall, the dwarven engineers repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem, and then nodded towards the people outside: "No problem!"

"Very good!" Chief Engineer Hal Harvard-Goldman nodded toward the outside: "We are ready!"

Sorceress Teresa continued to sing magic, she didn't care about magic and released all her powers.

"Ice Burst Technique!"

"Frost freezes!"

The thick frost spewed from the tip of the Violet Rod continuously sprayed on the entrance of the culvert, and the water flow on the other side of the city of Musilon had been completely frozen, and the magic of the sorcerer blocked the culvert. The channels of her also consumed a lot of her magic power. The female warlock’s eyes were full of seriousness. There was dark blue ice magic energy flowing in her silver eyes. When she was casting the spell, the cold breath she exhaled was enough to freeze one. Small pond.

It’s just that the flow of water in the culvert is very fast. Without Teresa’s continuous magical ice, the entrance that was initially frozen would be thawed in a few seconds, especially now it’s summer, and the ice melts very quickly, but the Sorceress She couldn't collect enough magic power in the environment, which made her feel very hard. It didn't take long for Teresa to have sweat stains on her forehead, and the fine sweat was quickly frozen into ice.

"Isn't it? Where is Mr. Alfred?" Teresa continued to release the magic, she was a little anxious: "Hurry up, I can't hold on for long, and the undead in the wall of ice for too long will definitely notice the strangeness. !"

Since the gunpowder was detonated in the culvert, both the ground and the air here are extremely humid. The dwarf engineer carefully calculated and knew that the fuse was unlikely to complete the task in such a humid condition.

"Come!" Veronica appeared with Alfred. The Templars wore a complete set of Templar standard plate armor. His body was covered with thick scriptures. Protective magic, the ice barrier and ice armor have covered the surface of his body. In addition, Veronica also released a protective magic "Philip's Refuge Light" for Alfred.

"Wait, use this to light the bomb." Veronica handed a burning torch to Alfred's hand. Veronica injected a huge amount of flame spell energy into the torch. Alfred After Fred took it, he could feel the power in it on the spot: "I know."

"That way, when we exit, you can detonate the gunpowder." Veronica warned: "Don't get too close, the distance is almost the same, you just throw the torch over, and then use the Holy Shield to escape immediately. !"

"Understood...I know the truth, Ms. Veronica, why is the torch?" Alfred was somewhat nervous, and he asked an inconspicuous question: "I thought it would be a grenade or something."

"Because I like torches, don't you think that a Templar running with a torch can particularly show your chivalry and virtue?" Veronica said with a grin.

"..." Alfred rolled his eyes.

After making a joke, the witch Jialan looked serious and serious: "But the real reason is that the torch is stable, can store enough energy, and can delay the explosion. This is the best detonation method."

"Thank you." Alfred smirked, and the Templar's expression became heavy. He clenched the torch tightly: "Ryan has helped me so much, but I have never been able to get involved in some major incidents. Help, I often watch you and Ms. Teresa use magic to help him, and I must do something."

"You will do it, Mr. Alfred, please don't be discouraged, you will meet better than that waitress in the future." Veronica knew from Ryan that Alfred was in Estalia. She could understand why Alfred was so anxious to do meritorious service.

He wants to do something to prove himself, to prove that he is worthy, to prove that he is not worse than others.

Men are like this, the only difference is that Ryan no longer needs to prove himself, and Alfred is still short of such a feat. Presumably Ryan knows this too, and Alfred doesn’t look like he is usually an optimist, he likes it all day. Joke, but he also carried the stubbornness of the northerners of the empire, so when he was the first to ask, both Ryan and Veronica knew that Alfred had made up his mind.

"Trovic, let's retreat quickly." Veronica signaled that everyone can withdraw. Teresa stopped the release of the spell when she saw this: "You must move faster, Mr. Alfred, my ice wall. Can’t stop the flow of water for too long."

After that, the dwarf engineers, the sorcerer, and the witch all withdrew from the culvert, leaving Alfred alone in the culvert.

"Okay, let's get started!" Alfred stood alone in the culvert after seeing everyone retreating. He waited for three minutes, which was enough time for Veronica and the others to retreat to a safe distance.

"Tick~Tick!" Teresa's ice wall was melting rapidly under the impact of the current, and the sound of the current was approaching from far away.

Time is almost up, Alfred smiled in a low voice: "Come on, Alfred, you are the best!"

The Templar started sprinting with the torch, and in the cold and damp culvert, he rushed for his life with the power of a run-up.

"Papa~Papa~" The sound of iron boots stepping in the damp muddy water sounded one after another.

"One!" The distance is almost there! The Templars began to slow down.

"Two!" Leaning back, Alfred calculated the distance.

"Three!!!" The torch burning with magic flames got out of hand, whirling in the air, and flew straight towards several big iron **** full of gunpowder!

"For justice! I give you a trial!" While flipping up and down, the torch gradually approached within Alfred's sight.

"Run!!!" Alfred turned around and ran. Within a few seconds, he almost lost his hearing with the loud noise, and just behind him, a huge explosive wave surged surgingly in an instant. Pounce at him!

"Holy Shield!!!" The Templar immediately released his life-saving spell!

The golden ring shrouded him in it, and the Holy Shield technique worked!

But Alfred didn't breathe a sigh of relief. Under the huge impact, the golden ring of Holy Shield immediately cracked under the impact of the giant explosion! The dense cracks gradually spread to every position of the entire ring!

"Bang!" In Alfred's surprised expression, the Holy Shield shattered!

Teresa's ice armor flashed, and then was instantly engulfed by explosion flames and huge waves!

The ice barrier was triggered immediately, and the transparent ice barrier only protected Alfred for two seconds and immediately declared shattered!

"Hmm!" The flames had spread to Alfred's body, his hair and the scriptures on his body immediately burned, and the Templars were blown away by the explosion.

Damn...I still value myself too much. Alfred only felt his body flying outside uncontrollably. The Templar gritted his teeth. He used his last bit of power to release A holy light technique saved him, and the holy light technique temporarily allowed him to repel the flames and stabilize the injury, and then resisted the pain and wanted to rush out.

At this time, it was only a little bit away from the exit of the culvert!

"Young people, always so confident." At this moment, a man wearing a blood-red plate armor and a blood dragon golden crown appeared at the exit of the culvert. His face was full of endless arrogance, vicissitudes and self-confidence. , His existence firmly suppressed everything, even the flames flinched in front of him: "Glory and faith, well, firm will, determination to die, I admire you very much, young man."

"Um..." Alfred's ears were full of tinnitus. He couldn't hear what the caller was saying. Before the Templar could speak, the visitor immediately reached out and grabbed his arm and forced Alfred to force him. Pulling up, his manpower directly threw Alfred, who was armed with nearly 300 kilograms, into the sky, and flew towards the distance: "Okay, your mission is complete, go and rest. ."

In the next second, the incoming person was completely engulfed by the explosion of flames and air waves.

Damn, his strength is so great, my arm seems to be dislocated.

This was the last thought before Alfred passed out.

"boom!"

"Boom~Boom!"

The loud noise of the collapse of the earth resounded throughout the battlefield of Mu Xilong,

Mu Xilong's city wall collapsed in this loud sound of shattering eardrums, and the tens of meters high city wall was directly exploded by a whole shock wave! The huge rubble fell, causing a violent riot among the crowd.

"Boom!!"

With a loud noise, a fiery wave burst out from under the walls of Mu Xilong, accompanied by the earth-shaking noise, billowing thick smoke, like a dust storm overwhelming the sky, rose into the air, accompanied by a scarlet flame blooming enchantingly, as if The enchanting and gorgeous flowers of the other bank are contending with each other, and the power of the dwarf gunpowder is perfectly displayed at this moment.

The violent explosion shook the Grismori River almost backflowing, and a whole city wall collapsed one after another. The fragmented boulders fell like a meteor shower, and slammed into all the nearby areas of the entire castle without mercy. Prepared François had already led the Pegasus knights away from the explosion location of the castle, but the Pegasus was still frightened and flew desperately towards the distance, even the knights did not listen to their commands.

The undead defenders on that section of the city wall collectively ascended to the sky! They were torn apart in the explosion, falling like a meteor shower one after another, turning into shattered bone dross as they fell mercilessly.

"Hahahaha~ It's so exciting!" Alalos was riding on the giant eagle. Not only did the woodland lord not have any fear, but he felt extremely refreshed. The young Alalos likes to fight, likes to take risks and get in touch with new things. He and him The Talas Warhawks had already flown far away from the impact of the explosion. At this time, Alaire’s chosen champion was already full of minds about how to tell stories in the campfire after returning to Aisoloren. !

"It succeeded!" Seeing that the city wall completely collapsed in the earth-shattering explosion, Ryan, who was riding on the Griffin, shook his fist hard, and he yelled happily: "It succeeded! Mu Xilong is mine! "

It's just that it didn't take long for this joy that Ryan's psychology immediately aroused anxiety, did Ah Fu escape successfully?

Now I can’t think of so much. Faced with such a precious fighter, Ryan immediately raised Thor’s hammer and shouted: "Knights! Go ahead! Regain Moussilon! For the lady! For Bretania! For Lan Duin!"

"For Madam! For Bretania!" The knights have been waiting for a long time!

The tide of the army finally passed through the gap in the city wall and penetrated into Musilon.

"What?" The blood dragonborn vampires who stood above the city gate and commanded the defense looked at the scene in front of them, and they were dumbfounded: "What happened?"

"Hold it! Hold it!" Immediately a vampire tried to organize the remaining army to fight back, but after losing the protection of the city wall, how would the undead resist the group charge of the knights.

"Success!" Red Dragon Duke Bohemond took the lead. He rushed into Mousillon's castle alone, smashing five skeleton warriors directly with a wave of a giant mace: "Undead! Accept the lady's trial!"

"What the **** happened, why is the city wall..." While the blood dragonborn vampires were still discussing what was going on, a blood-red figure walked in from a distance, and he swung a necromancer to the head with a single sword. It was incredibly fast, so fast that no one could see how the man made the move. The vampires only saw him gently raise his arm, and the head of the necromancer fell off like this.

When the blood dragon descendants were about to question the person who came, a torrent of emotions connected from the depths of the blood swept their hearts. It was the call of the blood. It was the echo from the depths of the soul. They only felt trembling all over. This kind of deep throbbing makes them unable to help themselves: "Are you...?"

"Come with me, my sons." The visitor took off his blood dragon golden crown, and he calmly said to his sons: "timeleave."

"Ancestor?!"

"Patriarch!"

"His Royal Highness Wallace!"

The blood dragon descendants exclaimed one after another, and many blood dragon descendants knelt down one after another, and they cried out sadly: "Ancestor, you are finally here!"

"Save us, save Musilon!"

"Enough, enough, my heirs, it is enough for you to fight here." Abbot Wallace let out a sigh: "The time to leave has come."

"Yes!" No one of the blood knights and blood dragonborn vampires can defy the order of the blood dragon ancestors, they should be loudly, and then, all the blood knights and blood dragonborn vampires of Mu Xilong are in Ab-Wallace Gathered under the order of, and withdrew from the battlefield.

The most stubborn and stubborn blood dragonborns who were unwilling to retreat were dragged away by Abbot Wallace. They were extremely powerful, and the blood knights who left countless horror legends in the old world faced Abbot Wallace. Lifted up like a caught chicken, without the ability to resist at all.

Along the retreat that Ryan had arranged in advance, these blood knights disappeared in the forest together with Abbott Wallace. They will leave Bretania and never return.

Without the military support of the blood knights and blood dragon descendants vampires, after a fierce attack for a whole day, the tide of orderly coalition forces finally flooded the entire Musilon castle.

The 300-year history of Mu Xilong's rule by the undead has come to an end today.

Under the leadership of Ryan, Moussilon officially returned to Brittany's hands!