Warhammer Throne

Chapter 212: , Life is money, please make good use of it

The yellow-green poisonous fog could not be resisted even by the Holy Grail Knights, but Ryan did n’t seem to care. The God-Chosen Champion placed himself in a thick fog full of corruption and poison. He held the goddess of revenge in his hands and directly directed Rushing toward the pus.

After some fierce fighting, he finally killed a **** road from the Chaos God Warriors surrounding him and came here.

"Ah, sweet fragrance!" Nadu took a deep breath in the yellow-green poisonous mist. For it, the sweet and soft waxy fragrance in the air made him feel more energetic, and the pain in his body was also somewhat ease.

It did not believe that Ryan would be affected by this poisonous mist. Except for the loving father ’s children, no creature could withstand the poisonous mist for a long time.

He's just pushing hard.

The pus rider raised the big sword in his hand, and its movement was a little slow. The wound cut by the white wolf elector Hou Shengjian on the wrist made him feel the burning pain. This wound was difficult to heal for a while.

The huge long sword swept across, and Ryan immediately fell down. He and the psionic master armor on his body soaked on the ground that had been corroded into a mud, and the filthy rotten water poured into his mouth and nose. Among them, disgusting.

"Oh, weak, mortal, the world will eventually, destruction, your resistance, but only, in vain." The puffy man's big swollen face laughed loudly, it took out the iron chain, flicked in the air, the top of the chain 'S skull hit Ryan's spine fiercely, and a lot of blood spurted from the mouth of the **** champion. He was beaten down almost instantly.

The pus rider waved the chain and swirled in the air, and then smashed again towards Ryan lying on the ground.

"Slap!" This time the skull was empty and a splash of dirty water splashed.

Ryan rolled over and stood up. The goddess of vengeance was held in his hand. The flame above the sword became more powerful. The blade moved with the master's movement in the poisonous fog, directly tangentially holding the iron chain's hand to the pus.

"Uh, ah! Ah ah ah!" The pus rider quickly let go, the goddess of vengeance had cut off its two fingers, and the face of the filthy demon was twisted into a ball. It had no idea how long it had not felt this Some kind of pain: "Mortal!"

"For the lady!" Lane chased after the victory, and the goddess of revenge penetrated deeply into the chest of the pus.

"Ahhhh!" The Demon Stalker stepped back continuously, and its giant sword fell to the ground. The great devil directly grabbed Ryan hanging on his chest with his intact right hand, tightened his fists, and pulled the Holy Grail Knight from his chest. He came out and threw it **** the ground.

Ryan clenched his sword and rolled the ground several times, he could feel his internal organs bleeding.

Rage and calmness both occupy Ryan ’s mind at the same time. On the one hand, the madness brought by the battle, it is difficult for human beings not to lose a part of their reason in the face of this terrible existence. Ryan knows that if he wants to win, he must defeat the seeing devil, This is a crazy duel.

At the same time, he was also very calm. He held the sword in his chest with both hands. Ryan knew deeply that if he tried hard, he would not be the opponent of Chaos.

But he has a unique advantage. He is a gray knight. He is not afraid of the deadly poisonous fog, nor is he afraid to fight in this corrupt environment. The devil of scales has passed the siege of the Holy Grail Knight and Elector Boris. After that, his body was scarred.

He still has a chance to win.

The iron boots stepped in the mud pit, the dirty water in the boots made Ryan's footsteps slip, and outside the poison fog, the Holy Grail knights were fighting hard, Boris was roaring to tear a chaotic demon into pieces, he shouted at Ryan Tao: "Ryan, we can't get close to the poison mist!"

"It's okay! You cover me!" Ryan turned his head, and the pus-suppressor had come slowly. It roared, stroking his thick legs, and rushed to Ryan halfway and half-rolled: "Another one, to death, Humanity."

Ryan waved the holy sword, and the vengeful goddess with white flames intersected with the giant sword of the scaled demon. Ryan screamed, and the pus's giant sword was unbelievably ejected by the goddess of revenge.

"The power of darkness is approaching, and we will run towards the light as our mission." Lane chanted the language written in Gothic. He took his own steps and pulled out a long one from the pus In a wound, a white purification flame burned on the chaotic big devil's wound.

"The gangrene missile!" The pussman's pain was abnormal, but this aroused its anger. The giant fist opened, and a green energy group with a diameter of three meters was shot out. Ryan was hit directly and he was exploded. The light and smoke engulfed.

"No!" Some holy grail knights noticed this scene and they shouted involuntarily.

"Lady's champion is not so easy to lose, brothers, go ahead! Protect Ryan!" Duke Raun of Connett shouted, his sword of Colony cut open the strong armor of the Chaos God Warrior.

The pus rider approached the smoke-filled pit: "Dead?"

"We will not tolerate the existence of impureness, and we will be united in the light and flame!"

"Psionic Storm!"

The branch-like psionic lightning was shot out of the pit and hit the body of the fouling demon. The lightning penetrated the rotten epidermis of the fouling, evaporating the pus that had dripped down from it, burning With its rotting and turbid internal organs, the pus sores exploded, and the oily intestines were blackened by electricity.

Ryan, who had burn marks on his face, climbed out of the big pit, like a griffon fighting hard. He raised the goddess of revenge. The blade of the sword crossed a fierce arc. Devil's neck.

The big sword in the hands of the purifier also crossed Ryan's chest.

Even the Psionic Seiko Power Armor ca n’t protect Ryan. This armor cut a crack, and the white lining inside was cut by the sharp sword of the Chaos Demon, and the blood of the champion was cut. The bright red blood stained his clothes.

The growler's growl was angry and frustrated. It thought the sword was enough to cut Ryan's waist, but this fact did not happen.

"Go to die, go to die!" Jujian once again slashed towards Ryan with the power of splitting the earth.

"Ryan, catch this!" Just then, a clear cry came from the sky.

It was Suria, and the female knight was riding on Tianma to help. She threw a shield with the blue bottom Pegasus coat of arms towards Ryan, and out of instinct, Ryan immediately reached out to catch it.

No one knows what this shield is made of, but its sturdy material unbelievably withstands the fierce attack of the scaled demon. The thick blade stopped before the shield, and the shield was deformed.

I do n’t know when the sun is high above the sky. In the distance, the army of knights led by Knight King Richard is reaching the battlefield, but the battle situation is still not optimistic, because the number of the army of the scale has expanded to more than 9,000. On the battlefield, the army of knights is still Evenly matched with the Nazha Army, the new Chaos Legion was continued to be cast into the blood-stained battlefield under Nazhao's will.

A large stream of poisonous fog is constantly sprayed from the body of the pus, and any knights and horses touched by the poisonous fog will be turned into blood. Only the Holy Grail Knight can persist for a short time.

Both the champion and the devil have been scarred, but both sides did not mean to stop. A splendid but fierce fight started in the poisonous fog. Each attack of the pus was enough for Ryan to corpse on the spot. However, the God-Chosen champion still has the courage to fight against the great devil, and the stab and thrash are continuous. With his spiritual ability and ignorance of poison gas, Ryan makes up for his physical disadvantage and cuts a big one on the demon. Another wound.

The power and damage-reduction ability of the Great Devil is exposed. Although the Holy Grail Knights have caused and a lot of damage to it, it still maintains considerable mobility. Ryan knows that he must thank Boris Elector, if not his The holy sword left a lot of wounds that could not heal on the body of the scale, and maybe he could not really support it.

And now, the big devil's wrist, its chest and its legs have a lot of unhealable wounds, some of which are left by Ryan, some are left by Boris, and dark red pus blood is constantly flowing on his body , It was obviously weakened.

The flame of the goddess of vengeance is still hot, Ryan takes a deep breath, he has been able to feel the impact of blood loss on himself, he has no more time to think, the big devil stretched out his hand towards him, is about to see this The difficult knight was completely torn.

Ryan waved the goddess of revenge horizontally and cut the Daemon's hand into another wound. However, when he raised his sword and tried to counterattack, the Daemon's hand did not stop, and its giant fist continued to force the Holy Grail into the In the muddy ground.

Ryan felt that his nose had been distorted, that there was a smell of blood in his nose, that his body was embedded in the ground, and that the great demon's sword was aimed at his chest. This sword was about to pierce him.

Some things are faster than the big sword, and the rapid horseshoe sounds from the side of the chaotic great demon, it is Laun! The new Duke of Connett and the Holy Grail Knight used his lion's gun to kill from the side. The sharp Colony's sword pierced the arm of the pus, and flesh and blood flew: "Cough! Ryan come on ! For ladies! "

Unable to stay a long time in the poisonous fog, Lawn immediately withdrew from the battlefield.

"For the lady!" Lawn's efforts won the most precious time for the champion of the gods. Ryan forced the pain, turned over and stood up, he lifted up the vengeful goddess connected with his blood.

The light blue light masterpiece, the vengeful goddess carried unparalleled power, cut off the hand of the Chaos Demon holding the giant sword with his wrist, the voice of the pussman howling rang through the battlefield, and then Ryan stepped on the big devil The rotten and heavy belly climbed to the broken and injured chest.

Among the multiple wounds on the chest, a black rotten heart is vaguely visible, the heart is beating violently, covered with various maggots and ulcerative wounds, Ryan's eyes are red with blood, this is his goal, God selected the champion , The Knight of the Holy Grail and Baron Jean lifted his sword with both hands and pointed at the heart.

On the vast field, the knights and the sergeants and serf soldiers were fighting bravely. The knight army entered the battlefield. The knight army that wanted to assist the Holy Grail knight and the white wolf knight was blocked by the plague messengers and the chaotic giants.

The war situation gradually developed in the unfavorable direction of mankind.

In the middle of the battlefield, in the thick yellow-green fog, the battle between Ryan and Nazda Devil came to an end.

It's time to decide the outcome.

"Do you think you won? Knight?" The pussher's broken hand was still spurting blood. It suddenly smiled, its arm was broken, its legs were injured and could not move, and the other hand lost three fingers and Being hit hard by Lawn, it looks like Ryan is about to win the final victory.

"Taste this, knight." Suddenly, the mouth of the Big Devil Cavern suddenly opened before Jian Feng was about to pierce his chest.

"What?" Ryan felt his chest cool.

From front chest to back.

He lowered his head.

The tongue ejected from the mouth by the great demon penetrated his chest, penetrated his power armor, shattered his lungs, shattered several of his ribs, and his long, sharp tongue penetrated Ryan directly. body of.

"Ahhhhh!" The painful heart made Ryan scream, his shaking hands could no longer hold the goddess of vengeance, the holy sword fell to the ground, and a large stream of bright red blood was along his armor and body Flow down.

The big devil felt victorious, and he flicked his tongue, trying to throw the knight out.

Without success, something firmly grasped its tongue.

"Life is" the big devil heard a whisper.

This knight is not dead yet? !

"Life is money, please make good use of it !!!" Ryan's eyes, nose, and mouth shed blood. His hands clasped his long tongue, and he released almost all of his psionic power. , The powerful lightning energy passed through the tongue and passed into the body of the scale demon. The devil struggled frantically. Its entire body twitched continuously under the action of fluctuating fat and torn muscles, with a sharp-angled head. Shaking left and right, the powerful psionic lightning is crushing its vitality and destroying everything.

Its wounded chest was blown away by a psionic storm, revealing the whole picture of a black heart.

Lion held the tongue that penetrated his left hand, and a long psionic blade protruded from his right wrist. The **** champion used his last power. The psionic blade burning the light blue flame contained Ryan. Unyielding will and hope pierced towards the black heart.

"No !!!" The great demon seemed to foresee his own ending. It was struggling frantically, trying to avoid his own destiny, but Ryan didn't let go of his tongue-holding hand, and he firmly and tenaciously inch himself. Moving an inch, the pain of tearing his heart could not stop him.

Along the tongue, Ryan began to blur his consciousness and raised the psionic blade. In the desperate gaze of the great demon, the psionic blade completely penetrated the black heart of the great demon ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He turned his wrist hard, spirit Can sharpen the rotten flesh.

The struggle of the Pusman gradually ended, and his body hung down.

In the middle of the battlefield, there was a loud noise, the earth was shaking, the river flowed backwards, and huge and filthy energy diffused from the yellow-green poisonous mist, exploded everything in the poisonous mist, and fought countless nearby The knights, chaos demons, and chaos warriors overturned and blown up.

The knights had not yet reacted to what happened, but when they refocused their gaze, an unspeakable joy filled their chests.

Crowds of chaotic demons and chaotic warriors are dissolving in the sun, the kingdom of fouling is being stripped from the main material world, chaotic creatures have lost their energy sources, and the army of fouling is rapidly declining.

This can only explain one thing.

The Abbey of the Fouling Demon has been banished.

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