Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 177 The Dragonlord of Caledor vs. Hagrid Grave the Tyrant
After the dragon lord chose to leave the field in person, the originally noisy two sides became silent, and everyone was waiting for Malekith's response. From the perspective of a bystander, it would be possible to have a championship duel with the supreme commander of Ulthuan only the Witch King.

But the Witch King didn't think so. Unless Imrik became the Phoenix King of Caledor like his ancestor, he would not be eligible for a championship duel with him.

Just when Malekith wanted to launch an attack directly and let Imrik, a ignorant stupefied young man, die here, another person interrupted his order,
"The dragon lord of Caledor is really a qualified opponent."

The Tyrant Hagrid Graves rode Grudge by the side of the Iron Throne. Since the demon riot in his body a few days ago, the Witch King ordered him to follow him to prevent another accident.

After speaking, Marus glanced at Malekith, and after he nodded in agreement, the tyrant stepped into the battlefield.

"Marus Blackblade, it seems that we have to meet the disgusting Slaanesh again." Seeing the Cold One, which was much smaller than normal, and the gloomy man on it, Imrik Knowing that he must be the descendant of the famous Hagrid Graves.

When he jumped off the grievance and stood in front of himself, he pretended to look up at the sky, and then said, "It's really a suitable day for fighting. Although the environment of the Fennoire Plain is not good, it is the grave of you, a bedbug. It's still possible."

Marus didn't show any anger when he heard this, but just grinned with a cruel smile on his face, "I also brought you a gift, and that is death."

"You are not the only one who wanted my head, but it's a pity that none of them succeeded, and you will never be the first one to succeed." The Dragon Prince looked at Marus casually, as if he didn't let him go at all. in the eyes.

"Then I'll wait and see."

After the two finished speaking, they turned their heads and began to raise their swords at each other's troops. Marus's goal was very clear, which was Malekith, but Imrik was in a bit of trouble. If he signaled to Alarielle, it might be Attila will have an opinion, and vice versa.

Then, when he saw Minasnir flapping his wings in the sky to keep him in the air, he simply gave the old guy a signal, not only to save face, but also to make people feel reasonable.

Thinking of this, Imrik raised his sword and bowed slightly to Lao Mi in the sky, then turned to look at Marus.

The two did not communicate again. The Dragon Fire Sword and Kane's Dimensional Sword started their first confrontation. After hitting each other, there was a violent collision sound.

But it was obvious that the Dragon Prince was more powerful, and Marus' hand holding the sword began to tremble a little. The Son of the Black Rock might be dark and cruel enough, but he couldn't match the Son of the Dragon Trainer in terms of martial arts.

Then Imrik stepped forward and continued to exert force with the long sword in his hand. After pushing Marus away, he said, "If it's just like this, there is no way to win, Marus."

Ignoring Imrik's taunt, Marus held the sword in both hands and continued to attack. He felt the long-lost excitement. Only in the battle can he forget the influence of the demon on his body.

The sword shadows flickered alternately, and the sound of clanging metal kept coming. Imrik raised his big sword and slashed at Marus, and he immediately held the front end of Kane's dimensional sword with his hands, and used both hands to resist the sound coming from above. Even though it was successfully blocked, Marus's feet started to bend downward with that terrifying force.

"Black Blade, if you don't want to die here, release my power!" Zakhan's voice was a little urgent, and he could feel that Marus was no match for this elf at all, and it was very easy for the Son of Black Rock to become the tyrant of Hagrid Graves. To a large extent, it depends on the big demon in the body. If it is in a normal state, it is only a relatively powerful fear lord.

Black Blade has no spare power to shut up the devil. Imrik's strength is not like an elf at all, and his level of terror is even comparable to that of a giant. He does not have an advantage in physical fitness, and martial arts is the strength of the Caledonians. Now the only The only way to win is to rely on cheating inside the body.

Just when Marus's knees were about to bend and kneel down, black blood vessels appeared on his face, and purple energy veins appeared on his armor. its repelled.

Imrik, who was repulsed, was not in a hurry. Instead, he swung a sword flower with his hand, looked at Marus, who was covered in the smell of demons, and said, "Did you know that Hagrid Grave fears the head of the lord?" It's almost filling one wall of Dragon Court, and you're like mice, sitting in the mines all day, and multiplying like bedbugs."

After finishing speaking, I don’t plan to talk nonsense with Marus. This guy is very strong, at least much stronger than Julian’s little character, but in the end, he just made an experience pack for Tyrion. To realize this future ahead of time.

The swift and violent impact slashed at Marus with an unstoppable momentum, but after gradually liberating the great magic power, he began to be able to fight Imrik. Immediately after phantom, he stabbed the head of the Dragon Prince, but was killed Imrik turned his head away in an instant.

The Dimensional Sword of Kane pierced Imrik's face. After seeing the blood, the double bloodthirsty mentality of Drucci and the devil made Marus even more excited. The Dimensional Sword of Kane slashed and stabbed out , because of the influence of the demon, the fighting posture is completely different from the offensive and defensive posture just now.

And this gave Imrik a suitable opportunity. After successfully dodging an attack, he seized the gap created by the excessive range of movement, and pierced Malus' heart with his sword.

"You fought well, but you're still a little weak." The Dragon Prince looked at the gloomy face full of deep black veins, and then he thrust the sword into his heart with both hands, and then he was about to pull out the sword, Marus This guy is known as Drucci Gotrek. If he hadn't met his end, he might still be able to stay in Hagrid Grave as a toubob. It would be safest to cut off his head.

When he had already drawn out the Dragon Fire Sword, Imrik instinctively sensed a strong danger on the right side, and immediately turned over to dodge. Although the posture of the donkey rolling was ugly, it was extremely effective. A torrent of chaos flowed from Mare on the Iron Throne. Appearing in Keith's hands, the target was obviously Imric, who was about to kill Malus completely.

And after the Witch King took the lead, the coalition forces of Du Luqi and Chaos had already launched an attack. Although they were defeated in the championship duel, they had an absolute advantage in military strength, which did not have much impact on their morale.

"It's a shame." Standing up and looking at the Witch King who was about to cast a spell again, Imrik knew that he had lost the chance to make up the knife. With the help of the demon in his body, Marus's injury had begun to heal, so he turned around and pulled out the family. Flag, turned over and rode Morterius back to Caledor's position.

After running for more than half the distance, he put the sword back into its sheath, held up and waved the flag, picked up the dragon horn on his waist, and turned to look at the charging Druzzi.

A low-pitched roar spread to every corner of the battlefield. After the dragon's horn sounded, they would truly experience what it meant to be against the dragon lord.

The dragon prince took the lead in charging, and the dragon troops also swooped down under the leadership of Minasnir. Imrik did not choose to fight with the dragon companions.

If it is on Minasnil, then I am idle most of the time, because the killing efficiency of the dragon gun is there, and I can only cooperate with Lao Mi to kill some high-threat targets, and Minasnil as the The legendary Shining Star Dragon, together with those two defensive artifacts, does not lack the ability to kill high-threat targets.

But it is a little different on the war horse. As long as Mortellius rushes there, he can go there with the heroic spear Wushuang. If necessary, Minasnil will directly grab himself on its back air combat.

"Soldiers, follow me to charge." After receiving the heroic gun from Elvis, Imrik held up the fire dragon flag in his left hand, and rushed towards the army of the black tide without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)