Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 143 Showdown!

With the beating of the accompanying drummers and the sounding of the horns, the coalition forces of Caledor and Tyrenlock gradually approached Tar Ariel.

A shiny enchanted spear is held in one hand, a sharp sword is hung on the waist, and a dragon heraldry shield is held in the left hand. The fine plate and chain armor is full of traces of blessings from the priests of Vaal. These spearmen are Caledor In the thousands of years of Asur war history, these soldiers have never stepped down from the stage, but have become more and more important.

Then came the archers holding big bows. The big bows in their hands were made of high-quality wood from Avalon. After passing through the hands of Vaal anvil craftsmen, they were sent to the Vaal Temple for enchanting rituals. They are all like divine help, able to easily penetrate the standard Druzzi black armor within a range of 200 meters. Ten dragon claw ballistas are drawn by the horses, paralleling the Tyrannok soldiers covering the flanks.

On the flanks are the Tyranocians. These Tyranocean soldiers bordering Caledor are not treated so well. They are all standard silver-white steel armor and long swords. Imrik only sells Ai Tira's personal magic equipment, these soldiers recruited from various nobles still use the same old things.

As he got closer to the black tide-like enemy, Agathel saw the chaotic tribes in the middle, and many Cold One knights and hydras on the two wings. Drucci's grassroots troops did not appear on a large scale. Apparently they were still besieging Tal Ariel.

Before the battle, the blind priest held up a banner of the Church of Vaal and began to pray, with a faint light of divine power shining on it.

"Val, please send your divine power here, make your weapons sharper and your armor stronger, and destroy these enemies for Caledon..."

However, when the silver and white torrents and the black and purple tides were about to collide one after another, a chaos warlord riding a Khorne steel bull suddenly broke away from the battle line and ran towards the open space between the two armies. The monster composed of brass and magma trampled on the ground. There was a booming sound, and the figure of the chaos warlord wearing red brass plate armor was like a little giant, extremely tall and majestic, even compared with the monsters below him.

The Chaos Warlord came to the front of Azul's army, shouting and roaring in the evil Chaos language non-stop, with his double axes raised above his head, he wanted to have a duel before the battle to cheer for the official war!
Asur's army remained silent, and no one was fluctuated by the challenge of the Chaos Warlord. When the Chaos Warlord was about to put down his double axes and thought they were just a group of cowards, a dragon prince came from behind on a horse.

The Dragon Prince holding a bloody lance drove the horse to a stop more than a hundred meters away from the Chaos Warlord. The pure-blood elf horse was not intimidated by the Khorne steel bull, but raised its hooves to dig the dirt on the ground, showing fighting spirit exuberant.

After seeing someone challenge the battle, the Chaos warlord who believed in Khorne seemed very excited, continued to utter a series of incomprehensible words, and then looked at the dragon prince in front of the formation.

"I don't care what your chaotic scum's name is. Remember who killed you today, the son of Caledoron Prince Marcelis—Kreon." Creon revealed his name, he is a A veteran dragon prince of Tal Kared, his fighting power is top notch among the dragon princes who support Ailion.

After the two said their names to each other, the battle officially began.

The Dragon Prince clamped his horse's belly, and the war horse that communicated with him had been waiting for a long time, and couldn't wait to step forward and rush towards the Khorne steel bull that was nearly twice as wide as it.

Creon chose to attack from the right side. Although this would reduce the penetration distance of the lance by one body, the shield could block the attack of the Chaos warlord.

What the Khorneists like most is the upright battle. Khorne symbolizes killing and blood, and also has a heroic and honorable side. What they appreciate most is not those meaningless praises, but the collision of weapons and the flow of blood. echo of time.

"The skull is offered to the skull seat, and the blood is sacrificed to the blood god." The Chaos warlord finally uttered a sentence that Azul could understand, not because of anything else, but because this sentence has become a symbolic term for Khorne believers.

The steel bull stepped forward with its brass hooves and rushed towards the horse wearing the dragon horse armor. Although the speed was not fast, it was like a mountain peak hitting the forest, with endless killing intent in its majestic momentum.

The distance of [-] meters is only fleeting. Creon's lance was aimed at the Chaos warlord's chest, but the monster-like steel bull and terrifying physique could only stab him with the lance under his arm and charged. his belly.

The lance pierced the Chaos warlord's abdomen, but a battle ax had already hit the magic lance, making the attack miss, and then another battle ax slashed at the Dragon Prince's head.

When pulling back the lance, Creon raised the dragon heraldry shield to block the battle axe, and when the battle ax full of sharp teeth hit the shield, there was a violent metal impact sound, and then because of the pull of the chaos warlord, even more Sparks flew.

After the two completed this test, the war horse and the Khorne steel bull passed by and circled in the open space. The people on both sides did not interfere with the duel in front of the formation. In the battle of warlords, death is just a kinder end, but Caledor believes that Creon can defeat this Khorne believer.

After making a circle, Creon did not choose to attack from the right side this time. He has already seen that this Chaos warlord has amazing strength, but his speed is not fast enough. Like the steel bull under him, as long as he can mount a spear If you stab before the tomahawk swings down, you will surely usher in victory.

Under the call of war, the two launched an attack again. Unlike the previous trial, they both began to use their real strength.

A red light began to appear on the armor of the Chaos Warlord, and vigorous steam emerged from the nostrils of the Khorne Steel Bull below him. The speed was much faster than before, and something seemed to be roaring in the battle axe.

On the other hand, Creon, the dragon prince, still maintained the silence in people's impression, as if nothing could shake him.

The lance and the battle-axe began to confront each other. In the instant of staggering, the Dragon Prince successfully stabbed the Chaos Warlord in the abdomen, but the battle-axe also hit his shield, piercing and hitting each other, and the two They were all thrown off their mounts with great force and fell to the ground.

After being hit by the shield by the Chaos warlord, Creon felt his arm was a little numb. The enchanted shield and dragon armor did not completely offset the attack. The lining in the hand armor reduced some power, but the strong impact was even The leg armor buckled the stirrup and still knocked him into the air.

The Chaos warlord was even worse than Creon. The enchanted lance pierced through the thick magic plate armor and pierced a big hole in his abdomen, but this did not dampen his fighting spirit. He stood up from the ground with two axes There was a collision, signaling the Dragon Prince to continue fighting.

Standing up, the Dragon Prince plunged his lance into the ground, drew out the long sword at his waist, and rushed towards the Chaos Warlord.

(End of this chapter)