The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 425 The Madness of Kane’s Bride

Such conspicuous wings of flame quickly attracted the attention of the slave master who was beating the ogre. He watched in horror as the flaming figure of Gemesen approached closer and closer, and couldn't help but screamed:
"It's a damn fire mage. What are the spearmen doing? Stop him quickly. You must not let him get close to the siege vehicle!"

After saying that, he rode the cold lizard away from the giant siege vehicle without hesitation, and then fled towards the rear of the battle formation without looking back.

He is not stupid. Even when the arrogant and ruthless dark elf faces a fire elf mage flying towards him with great momentum, he will rationally (sincerely) choose to avoid the edge temporarily.

Just kidding, a slave owner who doesn’t even have a single rune prop in his body should use the little leather whip in his hand to whip his opponent?
The cruel reality is that although Rohan can spend a lot of money to order a large number of rune equipment for his elf warriors and even the Pande auxiliary army, that is only a benefit that belongs exclusively to Rohan.

In terms of financial resources, the entire Naggaros is now unable to compare with Rohan's small treasury even if the Naggarond treasury has a profound foundation. Therefore, it is naturally unable to cope with the raids of elven mages.

I saw Gemesen hitting the ground like a huge red fireball, and the fire storm set off scared the surrounding ogres and various troll slaves and forced them to retreat.

They are not stupid. The slave masters have already run away. Do we still expect them to stay and fight tooth and nail to protect the siege vehicles?

However, as these slaves retreated, several siege vehicles that were still gradually approaching the gate of Tal Anlock were immediately exposed in front of Gemeson, causing Asharion to shout in anger:
"The black sharp crossbowman fires freely, we must not let that guy destroy the siege vehicle!"

"Cover shot, ready... release!"

After receiving the order from Aishalian, the black-sharp crossbowmen from the Desolate Fortress set up their shields and crossbows to aim at the fireball ahead, and finally pulled the trigger without hesitation:

brush brush --

Along with a dense sound of breaking through the air, hundreds of sharp crossbow arrows sprayed out from the repeating crossbow in an instant, accurately aiming at the vital parts of Gemesen's body!

However, it is a pity that an experienced mage has many ways to protect his own safety, let alone an elf mage living in Ulthuan?
"If Malekith or Morathi came in person, I might still be wary, but these non-threatening little tricksters should wait a little longer...[Fire System·Floating Fire Cloak]!"

Gerson's face was full of disdain. Faced with the fear of those who were hurting his throat and head, he just put his hands together and patted them hard and continued to fly regardless.

Clang——

As the sharp phoenix cry resounded through the clouds, a flowing cloak engraved with the phoenix coating covered Gerson's back with scorching light.In an instant, all those crossbows trying to get close to you will be ignited!
tick tock~tick tock~
Drops of molten iron gradually dripped to the ground. The flying crossbow arrows almost started to melt before they even touched Gemesen. Eventually, they disappeared into the air together with the arrow shafts, leaving only the molten iron dripping slowly.

"This is Tal Anlock. Do you, a bunch of weak Druchi, know where this is? How dare you run wild here!"

There was always a bright smile on Gerson's face, and the increasingly intense flame wind Akshay in the air was always affecting his mind, causing his eyes to continuously emit a faint fire.

I'm afraid even Rohan doesn't know that because the rockets he fired set many buildings in the city on fire, many magical winds were attracted and turned into the already scarce flame winds!

Although Gerson didn't know why this happened, he immediately reacted and raised the staff in his hand and shouted:
"You can't even hope to pass!"

The crimson wind of magic began to continuously gather towards the ruby ​​on the top of the staff. Due to the excessive temperature and the constantly distorted air, the fearful spearmen who were about to step forward couldn't help but stop.

Such a terrifying high temperature is obviously no longer something that their mortal bodies can withstand, and only those cold lizard fear knights who are well-equipped with rune war hammers can fight against it.

But Gemesen obviously would not give them a chance to attack. Under the gaze of the dark elves, the flame mage finally inserted his staff into the soil:

"Be careful, don't be affected by the next magic!"

"Come up and stop him, you useless trash, don't you know the importance of a siege engine?"

"Take my move...[Fire Element·Lava Storm]!"

rumbling~
There was a faint sneer on Gerson's face, and along with a harsh roar, it gradually began to emerge from the hot floor, and the hot magma visible to the naked eye was constantly erupting from the ground.

The originally flat grass disappeared in an instant, and the black and red lava purgatory made onlookers think that the surrounding area had been corroded by Khorne.

The sudden crack in the earth directly sank the siege vehicle at the front, and then the wooden siege vehicle splashed with wet mud and animal skins sank into the lava like quicksand!
However, even so, this terrifying lava fissure obviously did not stop like this. The wind of Aksha was still destroying the surrounding land enthusiastically, and began to spread towards the second siege vehicle!
"Let him stop quickly, we must not let this damn lava spread anymore!"

Aixalion looked at Gemerson who was casting spells with an ugly face, not only because the siege equipment was destroyed, but also because the lava blocked their way like a moat.

If this continues, let alone leading the army to attack Tal Anlock's city wall, I am afraid that even crossing this 'moat' under the dense rain of arrows will be enough to cause heavy losses to his army!

After receiving the order, several cold lizard knights holding rune weapons, together with several ferocious-looking Wulings, crossed the magma river, and then rushed straight towards Gemesen in the distance:

"Kill him. The head of a high elf mage is enough to become Kane's best sacrifice!"

"For Kane!"

"Don't be anxious, let these desperate Kane brides consume that damn mage first, and when the mad woman and that mage are almost done fighting, we'll help in the early stage!"

……

As noble riders from Naggaroth, these cold lizard knights are holding heavy lances and staring at the elf mages in the distance with the eyes of prey, patiently waiting for the other party to reveal their flaws.

The wizards from Hal Goncy have no worries about this at all. Under the influence of a special hallucinogen called 'Kaine's Blood', they will become tireless and fearful monsters. warrior!
The two short blades stained with madness poison reflected a faint red light under the sunlight. It is unknown how many innocent elves and slaves were disemboweled alive by these two daggers and presented to Kane as sacrifices.

Although they are almost naked even on the battlefield, they are completely unafraid of life and death and are enough to give any opponent a headache!

However, it is a pity that if you naively think that all mages are weak elves who are not good at melee combat and have no strength, then they will soon pay a heavy price for their ignorance:

"Hmph~ You actually dare to approach a flame mage without permission. It seems it's time to teach you the etiquette... [Fire Element·Scarlet Scimitar]!" Gemesen looked at it calmly. The witch spirits rushing towards him slowly chanted the spells in their mouths, and a scimitar filled with red wind energy immediately appeared in his hand.

The scimitar made entirely of flames looked so bright that even the crazy wizards could feel the undisguised threat of death from it.

This was not over yet. As Gemesen's magic chant became more and more inscrutable, several magic energy swords suspended in mid-air gradually began to condense, and finally floated in mid-air with his will.

This is the same advanced magic that Mekasha, the flame sorceress under Rohan's command, also used, the six-veined sword like the wind of magic - the blood-red sword formation!
"Roar……?!"

Looking at the six magical fire swords floating in the air following Gemson's will, a flash of instinctive fear flashed in the eyes of the wizards, but their brains catalyzed by the drugs made them rush towards their opponents crazily again.

In Hal Gancy, this state of madness is known as a state closer to Kane. Even Heliburn, known as the 'Bride of Kane', has used this state many times in battle. Plant poison.

It stands to reason that the wizard spirits who drink this poison will indeed gain stronger attack power, but this situation obviously needs to be distinguished.

For example, when their opponent is an elf mage whose whole body is wrapped in the wind of magic, losing one's mind during the battle is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous state:
"I really don't know whether I should praise you for your courage or call you stupid?"

Gemesen grinned ferociously, raised the scimitar in his hand, and swiped forward. An unsuspecting wizard spirit was immediately split in half by the scimitar in his hand, and his beautiful and sexy body exuded a faint aroma of burning.

But this wizard spirit did not feel the pain on his body at all. Instead, he wildly waved his double blades in an attempt to exchange injuries for injuries, leaving a small wound on the body of the Golden Spirit Master with a poison-stained dagger.

However, it was a pity that until her arms were cut off from the upper body by two flying magic swords, she could not even let her blood fall to the feet of the elf mage even until she died.

Perhaps in previous games, Wuling, who had various violent bonuses for the sake of balance, was able to perform better on the battlefield, but the reality is obviously not comparable to the game.

You have painstakingly learned martial arts for hundreds of thousands of years, worked hard to make your body tough and powerful, and even equipped yourself with the most luxurious plate armor and sharp swords. Such conditions are enough for you to survive in the old world. Become a hero.

But in the battle between the New World and Ulthuan, Master and Rune are the fathers.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, even if your opponent is just a magic apprentice who can only use low-level fireball skills, just being hit is enough to leave a fatal wound on your body!

No matter how strong the body is, it will eventually be roasted, and no matter how strong the armor is, it will eventually have a melting point.

What's more, a witch spirit who doesn't even wear armor, and even completely gives up physical protection because of drinking magic potion?

For a time, the city gate of Tal Anlock was completely plunged into a bloody storm. Broken limbs and bloody corpses were randomly splashed next to the magma, making this area look more Khorne-like.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a waste. I saw a pretty girl on these rooftops earlier. I originally thought that after the battle, I could have an encounter between body and soul. Now it seems that I can only choose to change my partner. ”

"It's just a physical encounter. You should just be greedy for other people's bodies."

"You can't say that. After all, they are indeed some rare beauties. As elves, it is natural for us to have such thoughts under the blessing of the Dark Goddess~"

……

Compared to the elf mage and the witch spirit lady who were fighting life and death in front of them, the cold lizard knights watching next to them were relatively more leisurely, and they even had time to chat and joke with each other.

However, under that leisure, the rune weapon exuding a faint purple light was held tightly in his hand and was ready to go!
Roar--

The smell of blood is constantly stimulating the cold lizards under their crotches to roar, but the experienced elf riders are always able to suppress the primitive impulse in their bodies, looking for and waiting for better opportunities to attack...

For example now:

"[Fire Type·Crimson Belt]!"

With Gemson's slightly tired roar, the flame scimitar originally held in his right hand instantly transformed into a slender flame whip, and then accurately wrapped around the snow-white neck of a Witch Spirit.

sizzle-

The aroma of blood flowers and roasted meat instantly came from the wizard's neck. However, the wizard's eyes did not show the same madness as her companions. Instead, there was a glimmer of success in the conspiracy:

"Ho...Kane...the bride..."

"what?!"

Hearing that this witch spirit was still able to speak elvish language rationally, Gemesen immediately felt something bad in his heart. Then he hurriedly released the flame whip and controlled the two magic swords to slash at the opponent.

However, it was too late. The Witch Spirit who had not drank the blood of Kane was already prepared to die together. She had taken a large number of rebirth pills in advance and was waiting for this moment!
brush--

The two magic swords cut off her arms with ease. However, under Gerson's fearful gaze, the burned limbs and neck were rapidly regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then the witch spirit rushed forward and hugged Gemesen's body tightly with his charming body that was constantly reborn, and shouted to the cold lizard knights charging in the distance with lances:

"Kane, welcome your bride!"

puff~
With a flash of bright blood flowers, the lava cracks that were destroying the siege engines finally stopped spreading.

(End of this chapter)