Chapter 1329, Since Privilege Is Mentioned...
All responsibility rests solely with me.
Issue military tickets, suppress atrocities, surrender to the undead, and ask for help from the whole world.
All crimes are borne by me.
Helberg stared blankly at Vlad finally getting what he wanted, and the old man smiled self-deprecatingly.
He saw outside the city, the undead army emerging from the forest, the nightmare from Sylvania, the lingering shadow of the empire, the undead army who is also the great savior and the three brothers of the maggot cavalry collided together, The two sides fought fiercely.
At the same time, Vlad immediately awakened the whole city of Brunswick at the moment Helberg made a decision, and the effect of the negotiation was immediate. The whole city, from burning houses to moss-covered palace walls, The soil began to squirm and separate, and the Lord of Death easily controlled the wind of death. The indestructible power of faith rooted in Brunswick, no matter how high or low, had been destroyed by the spell of the witch doctor lord Festus, so this thousand wounds The hundred-hole pillar base was easily penetrated by Vlad.
The history of Brunswick can be traced back to before Charlemagne established the empire. At that time, it was the fortress of the Carolingian tribe. In ancient times, until the beginning of the vampire war, there was almost no cremation tradition in the empire. Both farmers and nobles Taking burial as a habit, for nobles, luxurious tombs, supplies and armor during their lifetime, sacrifices after death, and resting under the blessing of Moore is a very high enjoyment, while for farmers, burial means low cost To reconcile, you only need to dig a hole and spend a few copper coins to ask Pastor Moore to pray to end everything. Qiqi's novels are first published on the Internet
Even after the Vampire War, burials still accounted for a considerable proportion of the world, and cremation was a very expensive thing for civilians. In this world, the cost of burning a corpse into ashes with high-quality firewood and refined carbon can be quite high. Not low at all.
Vlad manipulated the wind of death to his heart's content to awaken the warriors he needed. Those corpses who died of disease in the battle of Brunswick and the previous plague were first summoned, and they staggered towards the careless God of Plague instinctively. His servants, and then the older cemeteries, the noble tombs in the Moor Garden, the sanctuary of the Knights headquarters, and the holy remains in the major temples were awakened by Vlad's power and stepped into the battlefield.
In the end, the oldest barbarian warriors in the depths of Brunswick spanned a full three thousand years. As Vlad's growing power was awakened, the once Rekdorf was a piece of land. A humble fortress surrounded by fences and wooden walls. These warriors gave everything to keep mankind alive. Now Brunswick is already a magnificent city, but these warriors still have to fight for the survival of Brunswick. But this world is like this. The older things are, the more terrifying they are. Many of the oldest warriors once fought side by side with Charlemagne. Purified by the power of faith, these ancient barbarian warriors immediately became teams of grave guards and black knights as soon as they were awakened. They are the few forces capable of fighting and suppressing demons.
Soon, all along the banks of the river battles broke out, with the merciless undead battling the bloodless and filthy denizens of another world.
Halfway through the resurrection, Vlad's face changed dramatically. If he had promised to add the power of a sword to Ryan, who was fighting hard outside the city, then the Lord of Death would have to break his promise now, because he discovered that Nurgle's chief demon, Gus, Festus, the chosen champion of Nurgle, is besieging the main temple of Thalia, the Goddess of Mercy!
Relying on the power he inherited from Nagash, Vlad knew that if they were successful and a large-scale Nurgle sacrificial ceremony was held at the Sharya Temple, the entire city would be dragged into the Nurgle Garden! Become the loving father's new toy!
Not allowed! Vlad immediately handed over the command to Akhan and others, and then arranged for Hal Harris of the von Carstein family to command the army, and rushed to the main temple of the Goddess of Mercy himself.
Those two guys must be stopped!
Vlad explained the threat to the main shrine of Thalia in just a few words,
While leaving Helberg, Ivan and a small number of imperial internal guards to stay in place, Helberg could feel that everyone looked at him in confusion, helplessness and despair. The old man really didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, the silence didn't last long. The seriously injured imperial soldiers rushed to tell Helberg a crucial news. The defense of Ximen had been completely breached, and the Nurgle army led by the three Grote brothers was attacking. The Imperial Palace, it was very difficult for the defenders to defend it, even with the reinforcements summoned by Vlad.
"Warriors of the Empire, the war is not over yet!" Helberg pulled out the rune tooth bravely: "In the name of Charlemagne, this is a dark day, an ominous beginning, come with me, put aside doubts, just for Victory. In the name of the Griffin Emperor, in the name of Charlemagne, in the name of Ludwig the Savior, go! Guard our palace!"
The fierce battle around Brunswick continues.
In the middle of the battlefield on the western front, Ryan is still fighting against the three-headed ultimate demon with his own strength.
"Beep~beep~beep~"
"Beep beep beep beep beep!"
The Primarch of the Gray Knight fought against the three-headed ultimate demon with his own power. The gray knight spirits under his command fought against the Chaos Demon Army under the command of the three major demons. This is a battle that echoes in the heavens. The rain of rain washed away the darkness and illuminated the battlefield in one fell swoop. The psionic special attacks of the gray knights caused the demon's filthy flesh and blood to burst into debris all over the sky.
As fast as the wind and as slow as the forest, plundering as fire and as immovable as mountains, the gray knight spirits crisscrossed among the traitors like harvesting crops, as if entering no one's land. Legendary heroes, among the tumbling giant blades, Khorne's plate armor is no stronger than firewood, the helmet designed by Slaanesh fell on the surface of the battlefield, floating lazily, the rotten skin was burnt black and blistered, Rain Father Loti Gus didn't even dare to get close, only dared to hide in the distance and release the plague magic.
However, everyone can see that the Sun King's certificate is barely resisting everything under the pressure of the three gods of chaos. The indicator light on Ryan's chest is flashing rapidly. The two masters in physical and combat skills, Mo Calamity, must devote their energy to maintaining the Sun King's certificate and supplying spiritual energy to these Gray Knights.
This was a huge drain on Ryan, and the Primarch gradually became exhausted from being comfortable at the beginning.
On the other side of the battlefield, Su Liya held the League of Angels and also personally led the Knights of the Crusaders to fight against the Chaos Demon Army. The Queen of Knights was eager to support her husband, but the Nurgle Demon Army was responsible for this. One by one, the plague spells of Rotigues brought floods to cover the battlefield. It didn't need to defeat Suria, it just needed to delay time until Ryan failed.
At this time, Ryan was already scarred, but Shalaxi-Macao was also covered with paint, and the purple blood of Slaanesh dripped on the ground along its severed claws, forming one after another in the mud. The vortex, the spear of the most powerful demon of Slaanesh left 6 wounds on Ryan's body, and as a price, its shield was also broken by Ryan, and there were broken cracks on the breastplate, and even the naizi was blown up by Ryan took two.
So strong, really so strong! The Great Demon of Slaanesh couldn't help but think that it even thought that Ryan was stronger than that incarnation of death at this time.
The Shalaxi demon retreated, and Angras rushed towards him again. It hit Ryan's head directly with its horn, and it smashed his head with blood, regardless of his own skull.
Ryan was knocked off balance by this pure blow, and the original body fell into the mud and sank directly. The magnificent scenery of the Sun King's Evidence fluctuated violently, and the original body flickered immediately, and his place was surrounded by a brass battle. Ax in the middle.
That was a complete middle score. The power of Angras was so strong that even the space was cut open by the mighty power of the chief demon. The universe revealed its real, terrifying, and absurd veil, and the powerful suction sucked all matter into it. Crushed, the realm of vacuum has no light and nothing, only complete destruction.
The chief demon of Khorne didn't have time to watch his battle results. Ryan, who was seriously injured, rose up and attacked again and again. In front of the storm-like combo of the Primarch, Angras kept retreating until it was penetrated by the Lord here. On the chest, the hot blood like magma was sprinkled in the heavy rain and steamed into smoke. Anglas held his chest, and it was furious, but the tingling sensation of the wave after wave told it why the Seed of Destruction would perish !
Is this the Gray Knight Primarch?
It's really... so exciting!
Ryan's face was very serious. After a period of fierce fighting, the psionic energy reserves of the Primarch had dropped to less than half, and it was being consumed at a faster rate. He was also scarred. It is not difficult to defeat the big devil, but there are really few people who have done it one by one.
Only Tzeentch knows where the dog-headed god of Khorne took the wrong medicine and decided to let Angolas and Shalaxi-Magic Calamity join forces, Ryan thought so.
Damn, this is in trouble!
"Oops, father is in trouble!" At this moment, Devonhill, who was standing on the forest dragon Sessin-Hal, who was with the Twilight sisters, felt the rapid decline of Ryan's spiritual energy, and Devonhill Originally expecting that the mother's Angel Alliance could provide help on the battlefield, but the Crusaders were obviously not the combined opponents of Nurgle's army and the four ultimate demon armies. Suria had exhausted her strength to resist the total attack of the Chaos demons. Strength, and because of the blessing of the Angel Alliance, the old guards who came behind barely tied with the Chaos Demon Army.
The Norsca dwarves are extremely tough, and the Hammer Guards of Maharaja Baldr are also considered brave, but the marching speed of the dwarves is slow, and it is almost impossible to advance to Ryan.
Devonhill bit his lips hard enough to bleed. He said to the Twilight sisters wearing cloaks in the storm: "Sister Nestella, Sister Arohan, do you know what privilege is?"
"Privilege?" Nestella answered.
"Glorious status?" Alohan said casually, and the Twilight sisters rained arrows on the ground, finishing off the two Chaos Demons. The magic power of the forest dragon had dropped so badly that it could no longer breathe out its breath.
"Since I mentioned privilege, let me talk about where my arrogance is reflected." Devonhill said softly: "I will jump down now and fight with my father against the ultimate three demons. As the grandson of that person, the honor and responsibility of my father's son, speaking of this, my arrogance as the son of the sun has been fully reflected."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Devon, you will fall to your death if you jump from here! You will be turned into meat paste." Nestella didn't take it seriously until her sister heard her sister screaming.
Devonhill actually danced! The young baron arranged his body into a "ten", jumped off the forest dragon, and fell into the rainstorm!
"I'll leave the rest to you, Sister Nestella, Sister Arohan, go support Mother!" the baron roared.
Feeling the rapid fall of his body, the feeling of the rain hitting his face, and the fierce and brutal wind that almost blinds his eyes, Devonhill laughed heartily, and the baron struggled to hold the Wood Elf Spark at his waist Rune sword, he silently recited the spells of the ancient sages, comprehended the power of nature, and let the origin of the universe unfold in front of him.
I have to say that the Twilight Sisters are not a particularly high IQ existence, especially after losing the restricted teaching of Alaier. They were originally just the symbolic spokespersons of Alaier. After losing the restrictions of the Wizard Queen, the Twilight Sisters Now relying on Devonhill's power prevents them from being swallowed by darkness. In addition to getting physical and spiritual pleasure from the sisters, Devonhill also easily stole the information about how the Twilight sisters used the magic net to separate and fuse. It only needs a little skill, Nestra and Arohan obediently do all the tricks.
In this case, then give it a try, my strength! The friction of the air made Devonhill's cheeks ache. The baron drew out the Starfire Rune Sword, and the dazzling psychic glare radiated from the surface of the blade in a swirling shape.
Devonhill sank his soul into the subspace, followed the power of the blood, and searched for nodes linked by ribbons. He saw the icy sun.
right! This is it! Devonhill searched along the icy sun, and he found what he wanted in no time!
Well, come on!呼噺繓赽奇奇novel盧|w~w~
In the megalithic fortress of Caliban, Leon El-Jonson, Primarch of the Dark Angels of the First Legion, was sitting in a bar tasting wine and watching a pole dancing performance.
In the red desert of Barr, sitting on the Angel Fort, Sanguinius, who tasted the red wine made from the dried fruits of Barr, felt a certain calling.
The Sword of the Lion King and the Blade of Dyeing Red were pulled out by the Primarch at the same time, pointing to the depths of the universe!
Devonhill's call was answered, Lion's young son screamed with excitement, and the radiance on the runeblade grew stronger.
let's start.
"Uncle Jonson!" The dark green steel wings and the pattern of a lion emerged, and the phantom of Jonson, the Primarch of the First Legion, appeared on the left hand side of Devonhill.
"Uncle Sanguinius!" Tears of blood and white wings stretched out, and the phantom of Sanguinius, the Primarch of the Ninth Legion, appeared on the right.
"Please lend me your strength!" Devonhill yelled in the storm: "Avenging Angel!"
"Fusion! Sublimation!"
The rune sword has undergone a change. First, the black and green lion-shaped coat of arms replaced the original sword grid. In the middle of the blade, a drop of bright red blood tears glistens, and white spiritual wings stretch out from both ends of the sword grid. , the two-color light breaks through the rain curtain, and the sky is bright!
Damn it, why does it feel like Uncle Sanguinius' power is more violent, bloodthirsty and more evil?
Devonhill, who concentrated all his strength to control the giant sword of the Angel of Vengeance, thought through gritting his teeth.
Damn it, I can hardly stand the evil power of Uncle Sanguinius! Devonhill seized the opportunity and immediately swung a sword, cut through the clouds, and descended from the sky: "Father, I'm coming!"
Everyone on the ground saw this scene.
Borrowing strength, right? When did you learn it?
Ryan felt the change in his son's power. The Primarch swung his spear to drive back the Shalaxi disaster. He smiled bitterly in his heart. He learned to owe debts at a young age. Son, what will you do in the future?
What debt king?
But now I can't control so much, Devonhill's descending blow made the other three Chaos Demons feel troublesome, and at the same time finally cut through the sky covered by dark clouds, a dazzling and sharp light burst from the open The dome tilts toward the ground.
In the sky, there is a star flying, it is burning blazingly, and the two long trails at the tail are burning the holy sun.
The faces of everyone on the battlefield changed dramatically.
Twin Tailed Comet!
It's a twin-tailed comet!
No matter which force it was, they subconsciously remembered that ancient prophecy.
Could it be...?