Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 171 The Gap Between Mortals and Cheaters

Chapter 171 The Gap Between Mortals and Cheaters
After the fireball fell, it made a loud noise, and a huge crater appeared on the hard stone altar, and the gravel splashed on the surrounding people, causing bursts of mourning.

The Chaos Warlock, who was the target of the fireball, had been reduced to dust under the strong impact, his limbs and head were blown away, and only the chest stabbed by the Spear of Heroes proved that he was targeted by Imric.

"The effect is good." I secretly estimated the effect of this attack in my heart. Since Caledo has acquired more and more new techniques, he can play more tricks. This move is called Starfall by himself. Inspiration It comes from a game called Old Touhuan that I played before, using the human body as a space-based weapon to attack.

However, this trick can only be used by oneself. If the body is not strong enough, the recoil alone can kill the user.

Inserting the Star Cavalry Spear into the deep pit, the Dragon Prince pulled out the heroic spear that pierced the Chaos Warlock's chest, and began to charge towards the Warlocks in the altar. torrent.

When running out of the big pit, Imrik felt a lot of magic in his body, ultimate alchemy, soul extraction, soul stealing...

A series of magics that can cause effective damage to a single target appeared in the body, and perhaps the most critical one was Moras. She did not continue to release the dark torrent as expected, but attempted to open a path leading to chaos. The portal of the Demon Realm, the chaotic energy here is enough to transport the great demon and the Chaos Demon Army here.

Caledon's armor and the dark gold amulet on his neck resisted part of the magic effect, but he still felt that the battle was a bit strenuous, and his body's reaction speed was a little behind the usual fighting habits, and those fearful spearmen leaning around the altar And the sad swordsman has entered the battlefield.

The flames of the Spear of Valor melted their armor and burned their flesh, but these people did not cry at all, but continued to besiege Imrik. The low-level soldiers who fill in the lines as cannon fodder can always dodge or attack when Imrik is disturbed by magic and appears to be slow to respond with spears and sharp blades in his hands.

The Cold Blade and the Wordless, the Dragon Prince finally thought of the numbers of the two battle groups in front of him. Most of the former were nobles from Druzzi, but they were attracted to Gorond because of Moras's beauty. Poisoned wretches, the wretches are bound to submit to the will of the Dark Witch; guards at the monastery of Dark Witchcraft in Gorond, all of whom have their tongues cut out to keep secrets that are deeply hidden Not to be leaked.

Holding a long spear, he began to sweep. Under the power of the giant humanoid dragon, dozens of Drucci who approached were instantly killed, but in the blink of an eye, more people appeared to fill the gap.

After lacking the support of the dragon, they are confident that they will kill the arrogant Prince Caledor alive.

Afterwards, he continued to kill several soldiers who were too close to him. The Dragon Prince felt that the vitality that had just been restored to his body was gone, and his arms and footsteps began to become heavier. It was obvious that the magicians around him had added a layer of magic to him. .

I secretly calculated the time in my heart, Masno and Agsel should be here soon, the speed with Minasnier just now was a bit too fast, which caused some disconnection, next time I have to change this and go straight to the enemy when I see the enemy. The habit of charging, otherwise, if you hang up, you will have no face to see the dragon trainer.

Imrik stopped attacking when he saw the soldiers and warlocks surrounding him in a tight posture.

The people next to him thought that this guy had no strength to continue fighting and were about to give up when they saw the Dragon Prince holding a spear suddenly raised his head, his tone was arrogant and full of contempt.

"You bastards are not bad, you can trap me for so long."

No one responded to it. Instead, they continued to attack with weapons, but the Caledon who had stopped attacking continued, "But unfortunately, I'm a wall!"

After Imrik finished speaking, the metal barrel of the Spear of Heroism began to emit a strong light, and the two blades that were originally converged opened, and flames emerged from it, and a blast was staged again in the altar.

The flames swept everyone around, and the violent explosion caused a shock wave. Those who were closer to Imrik were all turned into ashes under the power of the artifact, and the warlocks farther away were even slightly affected. The injured parts of the arms and body have been burned into charcoal.

On the other side of the altar, screams came from the mouths of the Chaos Warlocks. Every time Masno waved his blue anger, several people would turn into ice sculptures. The Messenger of Kalam" blocked it, and there was only death everywhere.

The same is true for Agthel who walked side by side. Instead of using the ancestral obsidian gun, he used the rune word "steel" bestowed by the prince. And the bleeding didn't stop.

The three people attacked the altar from different directions. After Imrik used the flame blast to destroy the surrounding enemies, he took advantage of the reaction gap of the surrounding people and immediately jumped towards Moras. The woman could only become a dead person. It is the greatest contribution to this world.

But just as he rushed towards the witch queen who was casting spells with the acceleration of gravity, a huge figure blocked his attack, and the long knife struck like lightning.

He held the spear with both hands to block the swift attack, and then he saw Prince Long turned into a white shadow and flew back to the jumping place, like a kicked ball turning into an afterimage.

Imrik, who was blocked from the attack, stood up and looked at the creature that attacked him. The six-meter-high body had four arms, and a long knife was being held in the right hand. It had purple skin and the lower limbs of a goat, and the creature that represented Sexy slender tongue and grin, you don't need to think about it as a Slaanesh.

"Morath, you are really an exquisite gift from me." The unknown Slaanesh stroking the long knife with one hand, Ulthuan, the home of the elves, has not felt these tempting souls for a long time. taste.

"Cassilis Quesunal, kill them, and more souls will belong to you in the future." Moras revealed the elf name of the Keeper of Secrets, and under her spell, a chaotic Slaanesh Demon Realm The teleportation gate has been opened, since the maelstrom cannot be dispelled, it might as well use another way to gain an advantage.

The keeper stretched out his slender tongue and licked his face, even without opening his mouth he could say, "A suitable deal, since Nakali can't harvest the souls of the elves, I, Kasilis Quisuna Er to do this."

After it finished speaking, a portal appeared on the energy column that originally hit the maelstrom, and the demons riding the slain beasts were pouring out, constantly sticking out their tongues that could sense emotions and blood. This opportunity has been too long.

(End of this chapter)

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