Warhammer Throne

At this time, the sky had gradually entered the night, the attendants and dwarf artisans began to enter the field, preparing to set up a duel stage, the game did not start immediately, because whether it was Bo Derek, Marius, or the wood elves Estes, they had actually been in battle. After several games, there were some fatigue and minor injuries, and everyone rested temporarily, waiting for the stage to be completed.

Among them, there is a small episode, a Ranger Knight Cedric from Le Angourand, and another Ranger Knight Porter from Lyonsey, two knights applied to Ryan for a life and death battle.

What is life and death?

It is the two knights fighting an unrestricted duel. Unless one party surrenders voluntarily, this duel must be carried out until one party dies. It is an extremely cruel duel. Only when the two knights have extremely deep hatred can’t use negotiation to reconcile Only choose this kind of life and death duel.

"My king, I sincerely ask you, is this duel a pastime or honor duel?"

"Never, there will be a death!"

The highest order of the second generation cavalier king "Reckless" Lewis at the Royal Competition

Ryan didn't want to see this life-and-death duel, but both sides insisted that since there was this glorious tradition, Ryan had no reason to object. When he saw that the fairy in the lake had not expressed his position, he nodded and agreed.

It is said that Cedric and Porter had an insurmountable disagreement because of the beautiful lady named Le Winter, and the ghost knew who had been killed by the sword. Both sides always looked at each other with a grudge fire, Lane He looked straight and shook his head: "Well, this is an old drama. Everyone likes to see this kind of disputes. Anyway, it's not too much to watch trouble."

"Hey~" Veronica came up from the back, and the Witch of Galan smiled in the ear of Ryan: "That's how it was, you didn't tell me before, the people like to hear it, you don't like it, you're old ?"

"Huh~hahahaha!" Ryan smiled, and he reached out and pinched on the tender face of the Witch of Galan: "That was before, before I was a people, now I am a king, I don't like it enough, dear Yes, you used the sword of the previous dynasty to cut the king of the dynasty?"

"Come here, take this witch down, dress it and send it to my room." After that, Ryan said with great dignity: "I want to let her experience my rifle skills."

The fairy in the lake chuckled, and Ryan was always so humorous.

"Woooooo~" Veronica pretended to be frightened. After shrinking to Surya, she complained to her wife: "Sister Surya, look at Ryan, the man has money and the right to go bad immediately !You have to control him, we can only count on you!"

Suria actually had some envy Veronica daring to joke with Ryan unscrupulously, and daring to ignore Ryan's more terrible majesty and heavy air pressure. The Queen of Brittania could only smile and hold the king's hand : "Ryan wouldn't be that kind of person, Ms. Veronica, it would be better if you sacrifice yourself to calm down the king's anger."

"Ha ha ha ha~" There was a burst of laughter from the main stand, and Mo Gianna seemed to remember something again and laughed.

There is still some time until the final duel. After watching an afternoon match, everyone was a little hungry. A lot of food was brought into the venue. Except that the fairy in the lake just took a few fruits, everyone was clinging. Time to eat and take time to rest.

"It's a pity that Devon Hill didn't come. This grand contest should let him take a look, which is good for his future." Surya gracefully cuts juicy cattle with a knife and fork, and then uses The fork rolled up the Tilil noodles wrapped in tomato sauce, and the queen had some regrets that the little prince had not come.

Devon Hill did not attend the Royal Tournament in the afternoon, because Angelo said he had a private party and asked if Devon Hill Jr. would like to go and meet the world together. Devon Hill Jr. was the closest to Angler , Naturally raising his hands in favor, Ryan considered that Devin Hill Jr. was too young to watch killing and killing, so Devon Hill Jr. followed Angelo.

Surya was a little worried: "I don't know what happened to Devin and what he ate at night."

"It's okay, Surya, and his son is following Uncle Angelo. It's impossible to have an accident." Lane spit out: "You can rest assured."

"I didn't worry about this, I just thought it would be better for him to feel this atmosphere." Surya still cares a little.

"There will be many opportunities in the future, my wife." Ryan smiled slightly, seeing that her husband had made a decision, and Surya stopped talking. As Ryan's wife, Surya was actually in charge of Ryan's court, but She rarely objected to Ryan's decision, which was a tacit understanding between husband and wife.

At this time, within the Lion Ring Racecourse, Duke Bodrick was sitting on a bench. The old Duke is now in his senior years. He is panting, sweating, and numb limbs. The legendary peak powerhouse, Bo Derek, who is nearly 100 years old, is also equivalent to the normal age of about 50 years old. As a warrior, he can feel that his physical fitness starts from the age of 80, and every day is slowly The decline, the shackles of physical fitness and the decline in physical fitness made him have to change his fighting style, but even so, Bo Derek's physical fitness is still unable to compete with the wood elf woodland lord as a long-lived species and this year is only forty years old. Compared with the electorate of Marius in his youth.

Is he old? Bo Derek asked himself deep inside more than once.

"Father, have something to eat." His son-in-law, Fedmond, came up from behind. The baron in his fifties, his first heir, brought a glass of water blessed by the prophet of the lake **** , And a few small elf cookies.

This kind of elf biscuit is imported from the high elf Safrui Kingdom Hors White Pagoda, as long as a small piece can top a meal, quickly restore physical strength, ensure nutrition and not hurt the stomach, of course, the price is also quite high elf, also Only the big nobility can enjoy it.

"Fedmond." Bo Derek looked at his son, and there was a hint of kindness in the eyes of the old prince. This is his son. Fredmond has completed the Holy Grail expedition, even if he really can't. His son inherited him: "Thank you."

"Father, come on, you can't lose, Boldro can't lose, Brittania can't lose." Federmond sat beside his father, he looked at his father's two rivals: "The enemy is powerful , But we are descendants of His Excellency Marcus, the son of Neptune, and we will never fear any enemies!"

"Good, never underestimate the heart of a champion." Bo Derek rested for a while, he picked up the Trident of Poseidon and stood up again.

At this time, the rookies of the two Ranger Knights in the life and death battle had ended, and Potter hacked Cedric alive, pierced his heart with a sword, and declared his victory.

The attendants came up to clean up the scene and then signaled that the duel stage had been cleaned up.

The three players came on stage almost at the same time. Woodland lord Estes rode a stag. Marius and Bo Derek both rode their own horses. They each stood on the foot of the stage.

Marius holding the Elector Hou Sword and the Dwarf Enchanted Rune Sword, Woodland Lord Estes holding a sharp elven long sword forged by the Val Anvil in the Wood Elf Star Furnace Woodland, the other hand should have been holding a Longbow, but this game does not allow the use of long-range, so he replaced with a green leaf spear.

Bo Derek held the Trident of Poseidon in one hand and the shield in the other. After the three parties came on the court, they were not eager to start a duel. They carefully looked at their opponents.

Bo Derek knows that he is old and physically impossible to be an opponent of Marius and Estes, but he undoubtedly wins in combat experience, skill and strength. In order to win the initiative, he must Reasonably allocate your physical fitness and find a suitable opponent for yourself.

So, is it the empire elector who is insanely speaking, or the mysterious wood elf?

The three parties tentatively approached. In the attention of many people, the wood elf woodland lord Estes took the first shot. He rode a strong male stag and pulled the reins: "For Orion, for Esso Loren!"

"For the empire, for Charlemagne!"

"For Boldro, for ladies!"

Two shouts sounded almost simultaneously, and now the battle has begun!

Duke Boderick first handed over Estes. The blood elf warhorse carried the old Duke in a big leap. The power of the trident of Poseidon flowed along the dazzling golden light and spewed out along the tip of the halberd. , Taking the head of Estes straight, the wood elf was obviously a little bit confused about the attack of the old prince. He tried hard to avoid but was still pierced by his halberd on his shoulder. A gold line was drawn over his shoulder, and then bright red blood.

Before Esters made a cry, a holy sword with unparalleled power was directly cut into the head of the wood elf. The mother of destruction was very fast. In the weird pig cry of the Earl of Madness, holy The sword had a strange rhythm. Even if Woodlands Lord Estes had already predicted the blow, he could hardly avoid it. Marius did not intend to leave any face at all. His blow would be straight Take the life of this wood elf!

Estes felt that his heart had shrunk into a ball, as if he had lost consciousness. Elector Hou Shengjian was sharp and unmatched. One sword was enough to kill him.

"Clang!" A sound of gold and iron clashes came from the side. Marius looked at the trident of Poseidon in the sky. Duke Bodrik blocked the mother of destruction. The old Duke coldly signaled that you should not take advantage of it. People are in danger.

"Humph!" Marius put away the holy sword as soon as he saw it, and Estes stepped back again and again with his hand over the wound.

Bo Derek was trying to correct the situation and fight again, only to find that Marius glared at himself, the Count of Madness was grotesque, and he made a mouthful at the wood elf.

The old duke narrowed his eyes, and he immediately understood the meaning of Marius.

Very good, I think so too.

arrangement!

When Esters gasped and was about to launch a counterattack, he found that the Elector of Marius and the Duke of Boderick launched a storming attack on him!

The Trident of Poseidon made a flash of golden light one after another. The sharp tip cut through the air, exuding a pungent smell of fish. Elector Houjian flew in the air. Marius’ attack was a lifeless violent attack. Law, the pig roar in his mouth was higher than the wave, vowed to eliminate this wooden elf first!

The human duel is not allowed to interfere with sharp ears!

Estes roared angrily. He could hardly resist the simultaneous attacks of both sides. More importantly, the weapon in his hand was not an artifact. The weapon forged in the furnace of the Val Anvil was no match for the Empire. Elector Houjian and the trident with the blessing of the sea god, soon, Estes was injured by the artifact.

However, despite the fact that the woodland lord has had several wounds, he is still full of energy and never tired. His long sword has just resisted Marius’s electoral holy sword, and the green leaf spear is to protect him from fatal one. Strike and break completely!

Take advantage now! Duke Boderick yelled, the warhorse under his seat lifted his hoofs, the trident in his hand thrust hard at the wood elf, and Estes barely resisted Bodrick's attack with the spear tip of the green leaf spear. , Marius took the opportunity to wield his enchanted rune sword. In the gap between Estes and his block, his armor was torn by the Holy Sword of the Elector, and blood poured out.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Estes finally made a decision, he could not lose, he could not lose to these inferiors!

The sharp whistle cut through the night sky, and a giant eagle suddenly appeared in the sky. It flapped its wings and flew to the stage. The wings fluttered down firmly. Both Bo Derek and Marius were terrified. Jumping, Bo Derek quickly bowed his head, and the claws of the giant eagle swept over his helmet. The claws that were enough to crush his head flew the old Duke’s cross helmet from his head. When he knocked down the horse on the spot, Bo Derek's face was exposed, and there was a bruise on the old duke's face, and the bright red blood ran down his face.

Elector Marius was not so lucky. He was hit by a giant eagle on the spot. The whole person was flew out with the horse and fell outside the stage. The mad Earl burst out with screams and unwilling roars. He was unwilling to lose!

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the field, this sacred showdown, the mean elves actually use magic?

"Despicable and shameless!"

"Lost honor!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

"Dirty pointed ears, with your tricks, get out of the land the goddess gave us!"

The court was full of Breton cursing, and the empire also publicly protested. At this time, everyone cast their eyes on the main stand. The goddess of justice and the king will treat the wood elves in this way. Use summoning magic?

Ryan frowned slightly, and the wood elf was really nasty. When the new knight was about to stand up and announced that the wood elf had lost his qualifications, Duke Bodrick raised his hand to the grandstand.

The old duke signaled in the puzzled eyes: "It doesn't matter! The magic weapon was originally a part of the duel, my lady, my majesty, please let me finish this duel!"

"Since this is your choice, then as you wish!" Ryan saw Bo Derek's firm attitude, and had to agree, the lake fairy nodded slightly, signaling the game to continue.

"Humph! Despicable humans, this champion, this gold cup belongs to Eisley!" There were many injuries, and the **** woodland lord Estes nodded at Alaros in the stands. The wood elf wanted to get They can use whatever means. If Esters can’t defeat humans by the way of warriors, then he will defeat him by the way of a spellcaster!

Although the shoulders, mouth, waist, and arms were bleeding, the woodland lord still maintained the fighting power. He threw the war spear in half and lifted the long sword with many gaps, and the sword pointed directly at his face. The **** old duke, the spell was moved, the body of the woodland lord was shrouded in green energy, a thorn shield appeared in his week, and emerald green energy appeared in the void, wrapping his week, his injury began to recover, he The power gradually became more powerful, and more frighteningly, the magical energy formed by the leaves formed a sharp whirlwind that swept toward Duke Bodrick, seeming to swallow him on the spot.

But the old prince was laughing, and he laughed happily, and the always serious Duke of Bordeaux laughed out loud, and the laughter was very cruel.

What is he laughing at? The Woodland Lord is a little puzzled.

He is clearly about to lose!

"I said that magic weapons are also part of the duel." Bo Derek coughed, he tightened the reins with one hand, and motioned his horse to calm down: "And I, too, have this power!"

After the words were finished, the old duke suddenly raised his own trident of Triton, and then everyone realized that the trident of Triton was so bright at the moment, the huge blue light wheel surrounded the trident, and the will of a true **** was being added to the trident Above the halberd!

"It's Mannan! The power of Poseidon!" the Empire and Britannia exclaimed.

"Matheran! This human request was sensed." On the other side, Tigris also whispered, the Supreme Master's face was all serious: "Well, wood elf is in trouble!"

There was foam in the air, and a strong sea smell swept the entire Lion Ring Racecourse. The next second, a giant fist with a diameter of more than 20 meters, composed of seawater, rolled out of the air and carried With the great power of Poseidon, the enemies blasting!

"Mannan's Fury!"

Poseidon's anger completely shredded and engulfed all the wood elf's spells, giant boxing shattered the thorns, and also completely destroyed the blade of the blade of the whirlwind, Estes released all the magic, trying to resist Poseidon's anger, sea water contact To his wounds, the grief caused by the wrath of Poseidon swallowed the spirit of the wood elves, and the wrath of Mannan was followed by the old Duke's onslaught!

The two sides again played a dozen rounds.

The next battle entered albino, and Duke Boderick released all his last power. The trident in his hand turned into a light and shadow, and each blow was gaining more advantages. The woodland lord gritted his teeth and stubbornly resisted. His long sword hit the trident's halberd fiercely, then concentrated all his strength, and threw a punch fiercely, hitting Bodrick's ribs through the plate armor, even if protected by the plate armor, Bo Derek was also smashed with two ribs, but the old duke didn't make a sound at all, his eyes were like electricity, and the invasion was like fire.

Gum bites were bleeding, and Bo Derek could feel that he had reached the limit, his hands were sore and numb, he was almost exhausted, and the wounds on his face, mouth, and ribs were bleeding, and his strength was gradually under these injuries. Fading away, when he tried to fight back, the slow body could hardly be controlled by the master's will.

Is he about to lose?

No, he can't lose. He is a descendant of the first holy knight, Marcus, son of Poseidon. His blood flows with the power of ancestors~www.ltnovel.com~The glorious story of the ancestors and great courage always inspired him, horse With this power, Kus defeated the king of Scalins, the chaos god, Svengar, if he could be as powerful as his ancestor...

Bo Derek’s silent prayer was not neglected. He could feel a cold feeling spreading from his mouth to his limbs. His blood was boiling. The old prince knew that it was him at the peak and that he had it at the peak power!

That powerful Poseidon champion is here to welcome the aging Bodrick!

The old prince seized this new power, his loose muscles clenched the trident again, the artifact given by the sea **** swept horizontally, and the long sword with a gap in the hands of the woodland lord was finally unable to resist the old prince's offensive and exploded into fragments, Esther's body shook, the stag under him took a step back in fear, and Bodrick pulled the reins violently, rushing towards the wood elf, and he raised the trident in his hand.

"Never, never, underestimate the heart of a champion!"

This blow caused Estes to make a final scream.

Applause sounded thunderous, resounding through the audience, the salute roared, and the ribbons fell like raindrops.

The champion is born!