Warhammer Throne

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Just before the burning manor, Fugen stood opposite Master Jin.

Master Jin looks like a middle-aged man in his forties. He is neither very old nor young at all. His eyes are small, but he has a long mustache, which is covered by a black eye mask. One of his eyes could not cover the scars on his face, which made his remaining eye look very hideous.

The burning scimitar was held in the hands of Master Jin, and Master Jin looked at his opponent.

Although in appearance, Fugen is no different from the corrupted nobles in Tyrell's court, but for the golden mage, it can clearly feel that Fugen is different from theirs.

Yes, it is completely different. Master Jin can feel the huge amount of vitality emanating from Fugen's body. He is graceful, calm, alert, and wise, with surging vitality surging up and down all over his body.

He is simply the embodiment of art.

Since coming to Tyrell, Master Jin has been trying to find allies or partners, but the ending disappointed him. He was disappointed to find that Tyrell’s nobles lacked ambition and had been affected by Chaos. When all the nobles focused their attention on preventing corruption in the slums, sewers, and wilderness, chaotic corruption had spread in the palace.

Seeing Pogil's death, the Arabs knew that they couldn't do anything, and he had planned to leave.

Master Jin has gone through too much, and his heart has long been numb. He has witnessed thousands of his men die in front of him. Hundreds of ships sank in front of him. Everything about him has long been dull. Fun is his family, but now, he has lost his family and one eye.

Now... only fight!

As a veteran sanctuary powerhouse, Master Jin knows that he must use his full strength, otherwise he will be in danger of defeat!

The ancient spells were moving. Around the Golden Master, several fire elements that were more than three meters tall and spewing flames all appeared. Their bodies were a condensed fire storm, and the air around them was exuding amazing heat. , They gradually turned from calm to angry incarnations under the control of the Golden Mage, raising their hands, a fire element spit out a earth-shaking, hateful roar, and a huge fireball as if it spewed from its hand. , Flew directly towards the place where Fugen stood.

The Emperor's Son Gene Primarch greeted them.

The first to be cut was the entire fire element air mass. The fire element engulfing the irresistible force was completely cut open by Fugen's sword. The eternal flame spread from the tip of the sword to the body of the sword, releasing a brilliant brilliance.

The golden power sword "Glory" draws a phantom in the air, this sword's edge tore the veil of mortal hypocrisy, and even cut the air.

Without air, flames cannot burn in the icy universe.

Only Angelang who was present could see the blow clearly. The power sword ripped open the body of the Lord of the Fire Element in the void. The Fire Element, who was still in a rage before, let out a mournful cry, and its body was torn apart and changed. It became a mass of fire-free ashes and dissipated in the air.

The remaining ashes on the ground aroused the anger of the remaining fire elements, and the remaining fire elements could not wait to launch a charge towards Fugen.

The massacre began.

Fugen's figure is like an unpredictable purple light and shadow. He charged against the countless fire bombs and fire waves released by the fire element. He easily dodges all the attacks and rushed into the queue of the fire element head on. With a cold and proud snort, he rushed into the fire element group.

The first sword, a ball of fire element crashed under Fugen's sword, and dissipated in the air.

The second sword, the sword's blade penetrated the chest of the fire element, it was beaten to the ground like a cannonball, and then Fukun moved it beautifully like a dance, and the fire element was lifted out and hit the manor building. On one of the pillars, it exploded on the spot, blasting the pillar that was already burning in flames to pieces.

When a fire element tried to approach Fugen and wanted to use its burning fist to approach Fugen, it suddenly found that its arm and body had separated, and the golden power sword drew a sword flower in the air, Fugen calmly He flashed over, and then flicked back, the head of the fire element was chopped off from its body, and it exploded in a scream.

At an incredible speed, the five fire elements fell in front of Fugen in a blink of an eye, and now, only Master Jin was left facing Fugen.

The fall of the five fire elements surprised Master Jin but did not panic at all. He immediately swung his scimitar to resist. Master Jin put on a posture that made him impeccable. The scimitar burning with golden flames seemed to be carrying something. Such an incredible regular force, so that when the golden power sword gloriously slashed on the scimitar, the blade of the power sword was stopped.

But Fukun's attack was not stopped.

boom!

The figure of Mage Jin flew out directly, and the terrible power made the sternum of the old sanctuary powerhouse sunken. He fell directly on the steps in front of the manor, and Mage Jin’s cold and solemn face did not show any more. With an expression, he lowered his head and chanted a few spells, then turned over and joined the battlefield.

boom!

The golden scimitar and the golden power sword clash again. Although the golden mage is a genie warlock, his sword skills are still quite impressive.

Even Anglang who was watching, all murmured that it was okay.

However, the reality ruthlessly shattered the naive fantasy of Mage Jin. Fukun had suppressed him in all aspects. After two short encounters, Mage Jin from Arabi realized that he would never be in close combat. Defeat the enemy in front of you.

However, the caster does not need to defeat the enemy with melee combat. In the spell, the golden mage turned into a ball of gravel passing by at his fingertips, and Fugen's blade cut only nothingness, and then, a ball of white-hot light arrows from far away He burst out from everywhere, flew towards Fugen, and exploded on his body.

"Elemental power! Listen to my orders!" Jin Mage read the spell: "Aka~Since Ansenam~Yikumu~"

"Boom! Boom!" The explosion sounded inside the entire manor, and the three-story building was blown into fragments. Amidst the flames and ruins, a giant fist made of flames and rocks with a diameter of more than five meters exploded. It shot out, hit it with a punch, and bombed where Fukun was standing with the force of a bolt of thunder.

Some kind of extremely terrifying creature seems to be summoned by the Golden Mage.

The smoke from the explosion made everyone onlookers close their eyes subconsciously. The Arabi people onlookers cheered and shouted, seemingly swearing victory.

Only Angelang remained unmoved, he just stood there, watching all this calmly.

As the smoke dissipated, the cheers of the Arabi stopped abruptly.

"Gappa~Gappa~" Amidst the dissipated ashes, there was a dull sound.

It's Fukun! He blocked this elemental giant fist frontally!

The emperor’s son Gene Primarch holds a Sotego war spear in one hand, and a golden power sword in the other. His spears and swords are crossed, and the whole body of streamer surrounds Fugen’s whole body. His long silver hair is flying in the air. The power of the elemental giant fist. Destroy the world, but in the face of Fugen, even the power of the stars must make him retreat!

After looking at it, Anglang snorted with some resentment. Obviously, Fugen's body plate armor had some kind of extremely ancient blessing, and his war spear was a god-given weapon.

Sure enough, being beautiful is more popular, isn't it?

"Do you care about this, called strength?" Fugen resisted the attack of Mage Jin, and he bounced the elemental giant fist away: "This is not enough, Arabi's warlock, take out your full strength!"

After that, the emperor's son's attack was so swift that Mage Jin couldn't believe it, and Sotego's war spear broke through the air, carrying an unbelievable force enough to slash the mage.

Master Jin looked pale, but he did not lose the ability to fight.

"Atmospheric Aegis!"

The strong smoke formed an indestructible shield wall, blocking the passage between the two people.

Sotigo War Spear is an ordinary magic shield that can be resisted? The whistling spear tip penetrated the surface of the atmospheric shield, shattering the seemingly strong atmospheric shield.

However, Master Jin finally relied on the help of the atmospheric shield to avoid this fatal blow. He chanted the spell and several pale blue water **** came straight to Fugen, Fugen flashed sideways, and the water bombs exploded continuously. Several water elements were formed to surround Fugen, but none of them could delay Fugen enough time. In just five seconds, the five water elements also fell in front of Fugen.

"Elemental Supreme Lord! Listen to my call!" But this was enough. With the final call of the Golden Mage, some existence finally looked at this burning manor.

A giant fire elemental lord blasted the entire manor to pieces. It was more than fifty meters tall. A lava vortex rose from the ground to form its body. The huge body was wrapped in magma, and its face was A huge skull with bright high-temperature flames burning on two huge horns, holding a pointed hammer, it roared angrily:

"Why are you waking me up? Karim?!"

"According to the lamp god's agreement, I request your shot, the Supreme Elemental Lord!" Jin Mage shouted.

"Very good!" The supreme lord of the giant fire element raised his hammer: "Die! The worm!"

This blow was so powerful that the earth trembled, and the entire Miragrenno succumbed under the power of this blow. The city was shaking. At this time, the entire manor had been transformed into the appearance of the Supreme Lord of the Fire Element. In a place enveloped by flames, lava and air waves, the dust broke free from the restraint of gravity and lifted up into the sky.

In an instant, Fukun's figure was swallowed by a sledgehammer and flames. The colorful fire waves and turbulent pillars of fire completely flooded the entire battlefield. The power of this blow made the entire city shake, and everyone saw the element of fire. The appearance of the king.

Angland frowned when he saw this, and subconsciously stretched his hand to the axe behind him.

After receiving this heavy blow, Fukun finally let out a muffled groan. The original body's unbalanced body was knocked into the air by the blow. His body smashed the manor wall and plunged heavily into the mess. Then, His body was engulfed in flames.

But this result was obviously not satisfactory to Master Jin, because his opponent did not fail. He just suffered a skin trauma. Relying on the glory of the Sotego war spear and the golden power sword, this blow was still blocked by Fugen. Down.

The muscles stretched, and the mighty force surged.

Accompanied by a roar straight into the sky, a silver-purple phantom was bathed in the dazzling psychic light and rushed to the battlefield quickly!

Sure enough, Fugen also understood how to use psionic energy. When Anglang saw that Fugen was okay, he withdrew his hand reaching for the axe, which he thought in his heart.

Every Primarch has psionic talents, the only difference lies in how they use it.

Oops! Jin Mage's face was pale, summoning the Supreme Fire Elemental Lord had exhausted his magic power, and after such an attack, due to the exhaustion of the Arabi’s magic power, the Supreme Fire Elemental Lord’s power also declined greatly, and he could not launch an attack temporarily. The Arabi had to hold the scimitar tightly in his hand, hit it down fiercely, and then cut it down hard.

But Fukun’s swordsmanship is so exquisite. At this time, the Emperor’s Son Primarch has no reason to fail. He moved his steps, flashing past the three attacks of the Golden Mage like a phantom, and he turned his own. The body, the cloak with the pattern of the eagle's claws rebirth from the ashes rolled in the air.

Mage Jin’s clumsy scimitar method compared to Fugen was full of loopholes in front of the Primarch of the Emperor’s Son. After barely resisting three attacks, Mage Jin yelled and waved the machete back and forth, trying to suppress Fugen: " Drink! Drink! Drink!!!"

The swift blow of glory penetrated through the defense of the golden mage, the power sword pierced into the chest of the golden mage, the golden flame burned on the sword body, the face of Fugen was slightly burned, and the face of the emperor's son, the original body of the gene Calmly sent the sword in his hand forward: "You lose, the Arabi!"

"Hmm!" Master Jin looked down at the sword that pierced him, and he suddenly smiled: "Well, the empire, you won, you guys, let the Tyrell go. Today is his lucky day."

"Yes, Your Excellency Amir." The Arab soldiers immediately obeyed the order, looking very strange. They seemed indifferent to the status quo of Master Jin.

Putting away the scimitar, Master Jin read a few spells, and the Supreme Lord of the Fire Element unwillingly said: "This...how is it possible..."

The huge Fire Elemental Supreme Lord dissipated in the air.

"...You are very tenacious, Arab, I originally wanted to cooperate with you, but this is not the result I wanted." Fukun nodded lightly, and the strength of Mage Jin was recognized by him. He didn't want to proceed. This duel, now that Master Jin is dead, is not what he wants.

"Cooperation? Of course!" Jin Mage didn't care much about the power sword inserted in his chest. His facial features were wrinkled together, looked at Fugen, and nodded slightly: "You have proved your strength, the empire, I think we There are foundations and conditions for cooperation."

"???" Fugen looked a little strange. He drew out his power sword. There was a lot of blood flowing on the sword, but Mage Jin was not affected at all: "Wait, you... are you immortal?"

"Under the clothes is not just a body of flesh and blood, but something more powerful. This thing is not afraid of swords, empires." Master Jin didn't notice the trauma on his chest: "I reached a deal with the Deng Shen Trading, this gave me a certain degree of immortality, but I am not immortal in the full sense."

Master Jin pointed to one of his blindfolded eyes: "For example, this is due to a nightmare on the ocean. He took everything from me, my family, and my children, and then left me behind. This scar."

The manor has become a ruin, and the battle is over. The Tyrell not only didn't thank Fogen after he was unbound. On the contrary, he pointed to Fogen in panic and shouted: "Two monsters! Two chaotic wild species! You wait, you all wait for me, I will call people, and today you chaotic **** can't run away! I want you to die, I want you to die!"

After speaking, the Tyrell rushed out of the ruins of the manor unsteadily.

Master Jin seemed to be accustomed to all this, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Very well, do you still find meddling fun now?"

"We can't always hope to get the gratitude and rewards of others, but at least I have worked hard for it." Fukun put away the Sotego war spear and returned the glory to the scabbard: "Introduce yourself, my name is Fu Root, commander of the Ash Legion."

"Wow, wow, you really have a good heart, I hope this will not hurt you in the future... Fortunately, but we don’t seem to have time to talk. The movement of you and me duel is too big, even if it’s Mirag Lian Nuo is now in chaos, and the mercenaries will not ignore such a big movement." Jin Mage is still very calm: "My name is Karim, Karim Sharif Vizier, as a winner, you are qualified. Know my name."

"Now please let us move outside the city and find a place to talk in detail!"

"Can."

Half an hour later, outside the city of Miragrino, a noble farmhouse.

Fugen, Anglang, and Golden Master Karim sat in a simple wooden house with weeds on the ground. They sat around a simple wooden table, and Golden Master took out his best The wine entertained Fukun and his brother.

"Wow! This wine is good!" The slightly yellow, brown liquid entrance, the aroma of the wine and molasses is rich, the taste is pungent and full-bodied, and the burning sensation like a fire stimulates the throat. Anglang shouted after tasting a sip. Enjoyable.

"Exquisite Tyrell rum, Barcelo, a fine collection of wines that have been stored for more than 150 years. These are the last three bottles. They are delicious and I will give them to you." Master Jin listened to Fugen's request, and he agreed It was very refreshing: "I can join you, and my subordinates and I can join the Ash Legion. Your strength has conquered me, Legion Commander."

"But before joining, I have a condition, which is also a request. I hope you can agree to it."

"What request?" Fugen also tasted the intoxicating rum. The power of Master Jin, the emperor's son Gene Primarch had a deep understanding, and he had the right to make a request.

"This requirement has something to do with the Arabi lamp **** and the legendary ship cemetery."

"The Burial Ship Cemetery?"