Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 674 The Failure of the Nobody

Tyrion was knocked away at once. When he felt the huge force coming from his arm, he released the hilt of the sword without hesitation, and used the power of the big white lizard's horizontal punch to avoid this fatal attack.

But the war lord didn't look embarrassed. His legs and feet rubbed against the ground and he quickly stood upright.

I am thinking about one thing in my mind, if I change to Yang Yan Sword, can I win.

Confused about this question, he raised his right hand.
"I surrender."

After this battle, people asked Imric or Teclis more than once where the Hoth Sword Master who had been fighting the Great White Lizard for a long time was, but all they got was a mysterious smile.

After the Great White Lizard won two games in a row, the competition venue needed to be rebuilt, and the other three forces already vaguely understood.

In this individual competition, the Sotek Sect has already made an internal decision, and if they do not win, something even more terrifying may appear next.

When Tigris repaired the playing field and prepared for the third game, Imric stood up from the bench.

"That's it for today. I think King Henry and Lord Aralos don't look very good. Maybe they need some decision-making. Don't you think so, Great Master of the Giant Horned Viper, Emperor of the Sigma Empire?"

"It doesn't matter, Grok also needs to rest for a while." Elvis pretended to be calm and said this, and he was already happy. Who dares to underestimate the giant horned viper? The big white lizard will be killed with a hammer. We are the spokesperson of the eldest son of the ancient saint in the old world.

Magnus maintained an indifferent attitude. If you lose, just lose. The Horned Viper obviously relied on all parties' understanding of the lizard people to send the most courageous warriors up, similar to how he and Imrik went up in person. .

However, the Lizardmen may still need to be re-evaluated. Although there has been some relevant information about the Bloody Tsarina Battle, it is still inaccurate.

The army of beasts, tough soldiers, and now there are also countless perverted warriors. The empire needs to avoid conflicts as much as possible.

"Okay, let's make a truce for now. I hope there will still be such a wonderful battle tomorrow."

A short game ended with no one happy. Azul thought he had lost. Although he could understand it, he still felt uncomfortable.

Some people encourage the defeated war lords and advise them not to take it seriously. Their martial arts skills are far superior to those of the lizard men, but they cannot overcome the gap in body and equipment. They will definitely win if they are of the same level.

The big white lizard silently walked back behind Elvis, and then Pakar grabbed the shield of generations, as if he wanted to see what was so powerful about this baby.

But the big white lizard couldn't agree, so the two lizards started wrestling with each other with big eyes and small eyes. After a long fight, the big white lizard finally got the new toy.

This feat made everyone who noticed it was speechless, and it turned out that there was someone even more fierce next to it.

Imrik motioned to Pakal to return the Shield of Generations to Gorok, which meant that the lizardmen lacked the concept of personal belongings, otherwise there would be a fight with the guy who would steal the warrior's food.

As for whether to talk to the big white lizard?Imric completely gave up on this idea after the second meeting. How to describe the feelings of communicating with a warrior who eats, stands guard, fights mice, and fights chaos, the big white lizard is the best research material.

Compared to Kuga, who is a little more curious and has traveled around the world, the big white lizard is completely designed according to the temple guard template. Don't expect him to be interested in anything other than giving orders.

........."The chess piece protects the commander? Or..." Alaros frowned, but he was always thinking about today's duel in his mind. Even he was ashamed of Asul's martial arts.

That is not a level that can be achieved just by hard work. Even the most skilled sword chanter may not be able to sustain it for too long.

But even so, it still couldn't break the lizard man's turtle shell.

Unless the king awakens from the Oak of Time, Aslay's current combat power will hardly pose a threat to the pure white lizards. The only chance he can think of to win is Lord Dais, whom Queen Ariel inadvertently mentioned.

"Lord Dais, Ancestor Dursu..."

He gave himself a slap in the face and suddenly realized why he had to compete with the lizard people for victory. This was not essentially an elimination game, but a confrontation between forces.

What I have to do is to show the outside world when the king reincarnates that we are not allowed to step into Athel Loren. We do things without anyone's intervention.

Can the lizardmen in Lustria, thousands of miles away from here, interfere with Athel Loren? Obviously they can't. Finding the right target before attacking is the best strategy.

People will not pay attention to a group of upright, cold-blooded beasts without any sense, but they will only pay attention to those similar to them, such as Assur, or Bretonnia, which is right next to them.

Asrai ranked fifth in the individual competition, so he had to prepare for the back-up. After Asul sent out the warriors, he would then instruct someone with a specific fighting style to come on.

But who can target that Asul? It’s a bit of a headache.

Early the next morning…………

Aslay mustered up the courage and sent out a war dancer holding a spear. His bare skin was covered with war marks. Perhaps the battle between the albino lizards and Asul yesterday had inspired them to think that Some situations can be saved with clever fighting methods.

After receiving the order to attack, the big white lizard no longer rushed forward like yesterday. He stepped forward with his feet and pressed his heavy soles to the ground. Even though the sound during the action was not loud, it was particularly permeable.

A kind of momentum of approaching mountains accumulates in this sound. Every step he takes makes the opponent's psychological pressure even greater.

The war dancer took a deep breath, raised his spear, and seemed to be shouting and praying to the gods, but what he said loudly next made people feel ridiculous,

"I surrender."

Will a follower of Loic fight with his opponent? Absolutely not. She can't find any chance of winning. The mountain shield alone can eclipse her hand.

Imric laughed unkindly. This was really analyzed by Odd incisively and vividly. He was afraid of death and lacked responsibility. Even in this confrontation where all forces gathered together, he could still do many ridiculous things.

Just like a bunch of clowns.

(End of this chapter)