Chapter 1260, Kane's Wrath

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Now Tyrion's body is like a ball of fire, the sky-high blood light enveloped the Regent, he dual wields the Yangyan Sword and the Kane Dimensional Sword, the blood of the legendary dark elf hero Tularius is constantly flowing from his body When Tyrion turned into a blood-colored phantom and rushed towards Zakan, two black lights radiated from behind Tyrion's body, and the most original darkness and madness among them were revealed subconsciously even by the Chaos Demon. expression of fear.

"Yangyan Sword, give me strength!" Tyrion's handsome face was full of distorted joy, he could feel something in his body get rid of the shackles, the regent dynasty of Ulthuan came to kill Zakhan, His mount, Malhandyr, felt the master's determination. As the purest pure-blooded elf warhorse, Malhandyr is a super mount that can reach a speed of 100-120 km/h, and can carry several The 100-kilogram thing ran and jumped like a normal person. Under the acceleration of the pure-blood elf horse, Tyrion showed his dexterity and ferocity to the fullest. The Yangyan sword in his hand was like a shining blood-red sun. Dozens of wounds were left on Zakhan's body, and the omnipotent giant claws of the Great Demon failed in the face of Tyrion, and Zakhan couldn't even find a way to fight back.

This big demon continued to retreat in humiliation until it was impossible to retreat, because hundreds of Phoenix guards had blocked its way back, so the big demon had no choice but to bite the bullet and face Tyrion. Six hook locks, in the call from the dark abyss, the power of chaos rushed towards Tyrion along the air.

If it was before, such an attack would be enough to seriously injure the guardian of Ulthuan, but now Tyrion is no longer the former Tyrion. Ryan's movements were almost unbelievably fast. Within 0.6 seconds of the confrontation between the two sides, the Regent made three movements.

First out of the way of Zakhan's claws.

Then send the Yangyan sword and Kane dimension sword into the chest of the big demon.

In the end, he retracted his sword and let the big demon fall to the ground.

Zakhan's body fell to the ground, and Kane's Dimensional Sword exploded into pieces. The entire battlefield was blood-red, and the blood spray from the great demon almost drowned all the nearby high elves and dark elves.

It turns out that killing is such a joyful thing! The regent thought so, he felt the blood all over his body surging, and the Yangyan sword pointed high at the sky: "In the name of the Destroyer, all anger belongs to Kane, and allegiance to me, Kane's enemy It is my enemy, my enemy is your enemy, kill it! kill it! kill it!!!”

The thirst for killing and the anger for blood covered the entire high-elite army formation!

killing feats,

open!

The martial accomplishments and neat formations that the high elves were proud of in the past have disappeared. Now these people are just a group of beasts thirsting for blood and killing. Compared with the dark elves, these people are even more bloodthirsty and crazy. With long-range weapons off, all of them rushed to the front line with sharp blades. Tyrion rode at the front. On his forehead, there was a wild crimson halo. What drove the Asurs was not the desire for victory, nor the desire for dead compatriots. Revenge, but a raw desire to kill.

Even the captain of the White Lion Guard, Kosier, has fallen into madness. This bold man is slaughtering with double axes. Many people can't unify the original Kosir with the current butcher, but this is completely unnecessary, because Every high elf today has bowed to Cairne.

Only the captain of the Phoenix Guard, Kazhuo Yin, and the Phoenix Guards were not affected. They had already dedicated their souls to Asuryan. The Lord of the Phoenix was a god of rationality, calmness, and even ruthlessness, so his chosen ones would naturally not be affected.

Kazhuoyin is in pain. The captain of the Phoenix Guard realized that Tyrion and his army were moving away from Asuryan's teachings and turned into a group of bloodthirsty lunatics, but Kazhuoyin was powerless to stop all this, and the Phoenix The captain of the guard also realized that without this bloody courage and the sudden power of Kane, the high elves would lose this battle.

Faith in Kain is not completely forbidden by the High Elves. Soldiers will pray to Kain before the war begins, and Kain's blood bravery is considered a necessity for war.

Khadroyne gave up, and there was no one left to stop Tyrion.

Today, the dark elves suffered a disastrous defeat, and Marus-Blackblade and Turaris died in battle, but the high elves can't claim to have had such a great victory, it can only be said that they have achieved their strategic goals.

With the arrival of the bloody dusk, the Battle of the Mark of the Reaper ended, and Tyrion finally barely woke up from Kane's arrival. He didn't know what happened to him, he didn't know what happened on the battlefield, he only felt There are bursts of blurred blood mist and halo, as well as the deep-rooted happiness and sweetness brought about by killing.

This kind of refreshing, happy feeling like a fairy really dissipated a lot of the dark clouds and huge pressure that had been hanging over Tyrion. The regent king could hardly stop the temptation again. He directly ordered the post-war high elves The army simply threw away their baggage, packed lightly, and headed northward to the Kane Sword Altar in the Barren Islands to fight the Dark Elves.

Everyone was frightened by Tyrion's order, and all the commanders under his command hurriedly dissuaded the regent from being impulsive. Asur's army had already suffered huge losses in this battle, so they went to fight Malekith with ease. Decisive battle, isn't this a gift?

Tyrion was also taken aback by his own decision very quickly. The regent himself is an extremely good and outstanding military commander. How could he not realize that this is a decision that must be defeated?

What the hell is wrong with me? Tyrion was annoyed by what kind of nerves he had, the regent shut himself in the big tent to rest, trying to calm down and regain his sanity, but he couldn't calm down, and Tyrion couldn't calm down all night. spent insomnia.

The cause of the insomnia was not because of fatigue or anger, but because of the flames of some lust. Tyrion only felt that after he indulged in killing, there was always a ball of fire in his lower abdomen, and a certain part was uncomfortable no matter how he put it, like an iron pestle. None of his lovers or lovers, such as Alarielle, Etila, and Istrona, were around, and he was rolling around on the bed, but he couldn't sleep.

Jier is stubborn and wants social security very much.

That night, there was a torrential rain under Asur's big tent, and the rain was pattering until dawn. The sky was still gray and rainy. Tyrion couldn't sleep all night. Just when he was about to get up, the gap in the tent But there was a burst of fragrant wind.

The witch queen Morasi was very excited. With the arrival of dawn, she could no longer restrain her longing and lust. She came to find her little husband! I saw that the Witch Queen lightly put on a disguise for herself, turning herself into an Avalon maid. Morasi was unimpeded in the camp. The smell of Alario's blood twisted and twisted into the camp of the high elves.

My little husband, here I come!

In the eyes of the white lion guards, an Avalon maid who they were very familiar with but couldn't recall her face and name walked into the king's tent in such a majestic way, and they didn't even have the slightest thought of stopping her .

The moment Morasi stepped into the tent with a blushing face, her mouth was covered immediately, and the Yangyan sword lay across her white and dazzling neck. Tyrion's angry and impulsive voice came: "You Your disguise cannot blind me, intruder, tell me everything now, who sent you here? What is your purpose?"

"Woooo~" Morazi immediately had tears in her eyes, and her eyes moved. The plump and beautiful body of the witch queen leaned on Tyrion's body, twisting and rubbing gently, and she breathed heartily. With a masculine and masculine aura on Ang's body, and then with a harmless face, he first raised his hands in surrender, and then said that you won't let me speak.

Tyrion's breath became more and more heavy, and the regent's eyes began to turn red. He had already recognized the other party, and he should do it now, but somehow, he loosened one of his index fingers in a mysterious way, signaling Morathi say.

At this moment, Morasi blushed so much that she couldn't stand anymore, the Witch Queen was pinched by Tyrion a little out of breath, and the Yangyan Sword even scratched her skin lightly, leaving a tinge of bright red.

However, this made Morazi even more excited. After Alario married her, the couple liked to play this little game of suffocation and a little bleeding.

It's him! It's really him, he's back! Morasi was trembling with excitement, she was soft on Tyrion's body like a ball of mud, the witch queen said coquettishly: "No, you won't kill me, I know, you need me, otherwise you will You could have killed me earlier, my dear, let me go, okay?"

"Morasi..." As the disguise of Avalon's maid and Drosara faded for the second time, Morasi's appearance appeared in front of Tyrion, and some kind of call from the depths of his blood made Terry Ang could hardly restrain his impulse, his breath became heavier, his plump and coquettish body kept rubbing against the regent, Tyrion used to just throw her out, but now he didn't feel disgusted at all.

Grasping the body of the witch queen, Tyrion turned Morathi to face him, and Morathi's eyes were filled with tears. It was this face, handsome, hot-blooded, cold, bloodthirsty, ruthless and indulgent. Alario, her lover, is a hero who saves the world with mixed reputations: "Darling~my Darling~"

Tyrion, on the other hand, was silent, and the regent's sanity seemed to be fading away.

Morasi laughed. She knew Kane and Alario too well. Every time she returned from the battlefield, after her crazy and bloodthirsty desire to kill was satisfied, Alario would definitely enter the estrus period of erotic desire. The two often stay together for days and nights, and will not fall asleep until both of them are exhausted. Only in this way, Alario, who has already stepped into madness, can get a moment of peaceful sleep and short-term satisfaction.

The same is true for Tyrion now.

Finally, Tyrion couldn't control himself anymore, and the regent of Ulthuan directly kissed the full and plump purple lips of his ancestor, the first Phoenix King and the second queen, who was more than a dozen generations older than him, in a kiss that bleeds crazily After that, he hugged Morasi and walked behind the screen in the big tent.

The big tent shook from morning to dusk, and Tyrion walked out of the tent. A new high elf maid—a maid who seemed too enchanting and charming appeared with Tyrion, holding Tyrion's arm Ong's arm, half of her body hung on Tyrion, who called herself Lesel.

Kesier, the captain of the white lion, always felt that something was wrong, but Tyrion didn't give him time to ask questions.

The regent ordered the assembly of all the troops. He issued two orders. The first was that he demanded with the absolute authority of the regent that the archmages of the White Tower must immediately contact Teclis and bring him. He must see his younger brother.

Second, Tyrion announced that he is the incarnation of Kane, and he will take on the important task of protecting Asur through the dying moment and saving the whole world, and the only effective way is to have a large-scale ancient restoration Momentary event - draw the Excalibur of Kaine before Malekith, and finish all enemies like his ancestor Alario.

The high elves accepted Tyrion's advice. Some of them knew it would be a disaster, but there was no other way, and the remnants of the high elves gathered and marched towards the altar of Cain.

On the other hand, the Witch King Malekith also heard the news that Tyrion was heading towards the Barren Isles, and Malekith realized that he could not wait any longer.

"Tyrion must be prevented from drawing the Kane Excalibur." Malekith hurriedly ordered.

He has the responsibility and obligation to protect everything in Ulthuan, because he is the orthodox Phoenix King! Whether it's Asur, Drucci or even Eslai, aren't they all the people of my orthodox Phoenix King Malekith?

I can kill the Phoenix King, but you Tyrion cannot!

In this way, the army of high elves and the army of dark elves moved towards the barren islands at the same time.

For thousands of years, the largest elf civil war is about to begin.

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