Chapter 983, The Chapel Shuangying Fights the Demon

"Hmm!" Alaros barely regained consciousness in the smoke and dust. The wood elf hero's mouth was full of the taste of blood. His long hair, which was originally smooth and unbranched, was now in a mess, and his body was covered with dust and building debris. Crumbs, he spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, subconsciously trying to get up.

Alaros soon realized that this should be a small human church, which had already been emptied due to the war. He seemed to have fallen near the hall, and the rows of pews and bookshelves had been blown away because of his fall. It was scattered, and there was smoke and dust everywhere.

The giant eagle fell to the other side of the hall. This once proud giant beast is now in a miserable state. It screams in pain, its wings are broken, and its eyes are full of pleading.

"Damn it!" Alaros had just stood up, and Khorne's big demon, Kaghank, had already followed. It stepped on the giant eagle. It was more than five meters tall, with a bull's face and eight The goat-horned Khorne demon released its own rage, it grabbed the broken wing of the giant eagle with a grin, and tore it hard with its big hands.

The giant eagle let out a desperate scream, and the Khorne demon tore off the two wings of the giant eagle from its body alive. Among the splashes, feathers and flesh, Kaghank laughed wildly in satisfaction. .

"How dare you!" Alaros watched his pet be torn apart in front of the Khorne lord, and died in pain. The raging anger burned on Alaros' chest. Hanging it back on his back, he took out the scimitar and spear.

Alaros knew very well that it was difficult to deal enough damage with a long-range attack against Khorne. Now, he had to rely on his own knives and guns.

Karghank, the great demon of Khorne, is also inspecting the spoils he is about to get with satisfaction at this time. The chosen champion of the wood elf Queen Ariel, Alaros-Heroic, Karghank is the third-level big demon , he firmly believed that if he hunted the head in front of him, Khorne would be satisfied and promote him to the second level.

In the hall of the broken temple, Alaros ignited a raging fighting spirit. His figure turned into a pure green light and shadow. The green antler helmet on his head seemed to be brighter. The green spear was tightly clenched in his hand, and the scimitar blade It shone brightly, and Alaros was like an arrow that left the string, rushing straight towards the Khorne demon.

Karghank roared excitedly. It raised its battle ax to accept the challenge. The brass whip turned into a horse in the air of the church and swept towards the side of Alaros. The wood elf immediately jumped and dodged Khorne. The big demon's attack flew away at an unreachable speed. When Kaghank was about to use his ax to attack Alaros' shoulder, the green leaf spear had already pierced the big demon's chest.

Blood water as hot as magma flowed from the big demon's body. Kaghank let out a low growl in pain, but his movements were not slow. The brass long whip exuded the breath of blood and sulfur, and flashed back quickly, stopping Ala Los's next blow sent him flying and knocked him down in the middle of a pile of bookshelves,

Khorne spread his wings, blood and flames gushed from his mouth, Karg'hank understood.

The wood elf in front of him may be passable in terms of fighting skills and speed, but his wrist strength and emotion cannot make him match himself.

Just after thinking about this, the bookcase in the distance exploded, and Alaros rushed towards Karghank again. The wood elf's face was bloodthirsty and crazy: "For, Lilith! For, Athel Loren! "

"For Khorne, for, kill!" Kaghank also roared, and the Khorne demon and the wood elf hero instantly fought together. The green afterimage and the blood-red demon had a crazy confrontation, almost Turning everything in the entire hall into ruins, Alaros tried his best to show the superb skills he had cultivated in this expedition, which made him temporarily enough to contend with the Great Demon of Khorne.

However, the fighting power of Khorne, strengthened by the large chaotic sacrificial ceremony, was unprecedentedly strong. The brass battle ax and brass whip hit Alaros' weapon one after another, and every blow made the green leaf spear in the wood elf's hand tremble. However, Kaghank's attack became more violent.

Finally, the Green Leaf Spear could no longer withstand such terrible continuous hammering. Kaghank's huge strength was like a hammer hitting an anvil, blasting cracks on the surface of the spear, with a crisp With a thud, the leafy spear shattered, already succumbing to Khorne's fury.

Alaros hurriedly shifted his body away, wanting to roll over, but Karghank's brass whip wrapped around his feet, and the Khorne demon laughed wildly and pulled it forcefully: "Crack!"

Alaros was thrown uncontrollably under the body of the Great Demon of Khorne. The wood elf hero raised his scimitar to block the blood ax of the Great Demon, but failed to block Karghank. Next time, the Great Demon's hoof stepped on On Alaros' knee, he spun hard.

The bone in his knee was crushed into pieces, and the bone-piercing pain made Alaros almost faint. The wood elf hero looked at the giant ax that was about to fall, and Lilith's figure flashed in his eyes.

Vigor and blood continued to flow out, but courage and anger continued to sublimate to the extreme. Blood flowed from the corners of Alaros' eyes and nostrils. He shouted Lilith's name and wanted to continue fighting with the scimitar in his hand.

"The last knife, the gods of Essle, please, let me swing the knife again for Lilith!"

Unfortunately, he has lost all his strength.

Is it over?

The prayer of Alaros was not ignored. From the distant sky, there was a thunderous roar: "Elf boy! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then I'm coming!"

"King of Kadrin, Agrim-Iron Fist is here!"

Orange meteors fell from the sky, and the wounded Butcher King fell from the sky. The Dago ax in his hand drew a red trajectory. Seeing this, Khorne was forced to give up the final blow to Alaros. It kicked Alaros away so that he had no chance to fight back, and then quickly used its battle ax to block the attack of the butcher king. The two sides fought seven or eight moves in the air, and each confrontation was a small one. shock wave.

Worthy of being the butcher king of the dwarves, Agrim-Iron Fist still has the ability to fight against the fully liberated Khorne even after being injured. The confrontation between the two sides is more violent and hotter than before. One fire collided with another.

Alaros bumped his head against a protrusion in the wall, where some farm tools were piled up, and the sharp pitchfork hit the back of the head and almost killed Alaros, but fortunately his green antler helmet blocked the fatal blow for him .

The green light on the antler helmet seemed even more dazzling.

"Lilith, thank you!" Alaros had never been so grateful for the green helmet that Lilith gave him.

The Wood Elf hero fell to the ground now, and he soon realized that the Butcher King's anger would not last long, he was wounded, and even Agrim, who was best at melee combat, was still inferior to Khorne in strength. The overbearing power of the devil.

"Iron Fist, you can't beat him if this goes on, we have to think of a way!" Alaros' knee was disabled, and the wood elf hero stood up on one leg in extreme pain.

"Sharp ears, if you can still stand up... let's go together... beat this kind of bastard... there is no need to talk about...morality!" The butcher king's voice was intermittent, he was busy fighting the big demon, A hole had been blasted into the wall, and Alaros realized that the Butcher King's strength had begun to decline.

what to do?

The wood elf hero looked around, and suddenly noticed the ceiling of the church.

Alaros immediately took out a feathered arrow from behind, squinted his eyes, and aimed it at the air.

"Mortal, don't use your stupid..." At this moment, Khorne finally seized the opportunity to throw his long whip and hook Agrim's feet, and the butcher king lost his center of gravity. The ax flew out and embedded in the wall, and he fell into a pile of tattered benches. Karghank noticed that Alaros raised his big bow at him, and it let out a terrible mocking sound: " I will tear your arrows to shreds!"

"Arrows of Kunos!" Three feathered arrows were fired, and the Great Demon of Khorne laughed and swung his battle axe, chopping two feathered arrows into pieces, expressing that they were useless.

However, the third arrow did not arrive as promised, but flew toward the broken zenith of the church, where there was a heavy chandelier made by dwarves, with twenty or thirty dwarves still burning on it. lantern.

"What?"

The iron bar broke, and the entire large chandelier fell from the sky and hit the big demon. The dwarf lantern was broken, and large strands of dwarf lamp oil poured on Kaghank's body, and the flames quickly spread across the big demon. His body was burning, and Kaghank was stunned by the accident. Half of his body was covered in flames, and he wailed in pain. He couldn't see anything, and couldn't get rid of the flames.

"Now!" Alaros pulled out his scimitar, and threw it with the last force: "Little short leg! Hold it!"

"Received!" Agrim Iron Fist endured the pain in his wound and overcame the feeling of loss of strength. He grabbed the scimitar thrown by Alaros. The Butcher King took a deep breath, and he recited the dwarf god of war Ge Rimnir's holy name: "Grimnir, father of war, god of butchers, please grant me strength!"

Crimson light, shadows and flames emerged from the Butcher King's body. A fiery air flow enveloped Agrim's body. The Butcher King bounced off the ground like a spring. He held the green leaf scimitar tightly with both hands. down.

The orange meteor fell rapidly, and with the last strength of the Butcher King plus his whole body's weight, he went straight to Kaghank.

"Die!"

The green leaf scimitar sank deeply into the head of Chaos Demon, splitting the eight-pillar emblem of Khorne printed on it into two halves, leaving only the handle of the scimitar, the Butcher King immediately let go of the handle and moved towards Jump aside.

Pieces of flames and the hot blood of the demon exploded like magma. Kaghank held his forehead, and the demon of Khorne let out a deafening roar. He couldn't believe that he was defeated!

The devil's blood melted the scimitar. The big demon frantically covered the wound with his hands, trying to stop the bleeding, but magma-like blood continued to spew out between his fingers, and Kaghank fell to the ground and gradually lost his strength. , he watched helplessly as the Butcher King retrieved Dago's Ax embedded in the wall.

"Here, die!"

The great head was cut off with an axe, and the dead head of the big devil was lifted by the butcher king. His dull eyes and sticking out tongue made him look less majestic. Now the big devil of Khorne is starting to disintegrate. He should go back to where he should be went.

"I failed again!" Throwing away the demon's head, the Butcher King spat. The wound on his back was burning, but fortunately he didn't hurt his spine. Agrim Iron Fist ran to Alaros' side , checking his injuries: "Elf boy, you look a little bad now."

Alaros had already collapsed on the ground, and his face was tangled up in a hideous mess: "That...that's also..."

"What's that?" The Butcher King said, you speak slowly, and I will listen patiently.

"That can only be counted as one!" The wood elf hero shouted with the last of his strength: "It can only be counted as one!"

"Oh! The elf kid looks fine, and he knows how to count!"

"I won't even die if you die, you dwarf!"

The wood elf and the dwarf butcher looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, they suddenly felt irresistible.

This is the first time after thousands of years, elves and dwarves have this feeling again.

It's a pity that within a few seconds, the heavy noise from outside made the smiles of both of them disappear at the same time.

Alaros finally made up his mind. He took out the berry wine brewed from the Fountain of Life of the Oak Tree of Time that Ariel gave him. The clear wine forcibly stabilized his injury in the form of force majeure, and healed a small part of his injury. physical strength.

Rushing out of the church, the scenery outside is hopeless.

In just one and a half hours, the defenders at the Ubus Gate and the Ursus Wall had been beaten to pieces, losing Alaros and Agrim, and the battle was now under the control of the Chaos army. In many places, only one The two imperial nobles are still leading a dozen soldiers to resist stubbornly, guarding the flag of Ostland.

This is a position, a place where the unyielding will and soul of human beings are condensed. In some places, all the commanders have been killed in battle, but the halberd soldiers and sword shield soldiers are still persisting. They have been completely numb. Maybe many people Ready to meet Death Moore.

"Boom!" The city gate collapsed under the onslaught of the giant siege ram, and Chaos Warriors rushed in like a tide. When the city gate collapsed, all the Chaos troops couldn't help laughing wildly in victory , the hymn to the God of Darkness overwhelmed the cries of mortals.

The forces of Chaos thought that victory was within reach when they breached the gates, but they soon discovered that they were wrong.

The rumbling sound of steam tanks sounded from behind the city gate, and a steam cannon blasted the dozens of Chaos warriors who rushed in into pieces. In addition, the two musket battalions fired a salvo, and white smoke rose to the ground. In the sky, all the Chaos troops that rushed in in the first wave fell to the ground.

"Come on, come on, let's show you the strength of our Auster boy!" Viscount William led the Indigo Assaulters all ready, and the viscount looked crazy: "Come on! Chaos thing, come on!" Your grandpa William eats an ax here!"

The arrival of Alaros rekindled some hope for the defenders. Although the Chaos army had begun to rush down the stairs of the city wall and into the streets, the dwarf butchers killed all the "lucky ones" one after another, and Alaros Having reorganized their gray team, the wood elves now lined up as skirmishers and opened fire on the enemy on the other side of the city gate.

It seemed that when the defenders were able to rely on the power of the steam tanks for a period of time, the huge roar of the dragon resounded throughout the city!

"Dragon!" Under the might of the dragon, the defenders screamed and fled in fear!

Chaos Dragon Strescu-The Great Joins the Battlefield!

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