Warhammer Throne

Chapter 320, Azusa Bow Breaks Down (a Chapter of 5,400 Characters!)

? But that doesn't mean the end of everything.

Ryan's body suddenly exploded into countless fragments of light and shadow. Everything about him seemed to disappear in reality. Egil's beheading only cut into a piece of cold air.

This was the first time Egil had seen such a strange situation. Before he could react, a long sword burning with white flames and emitting light blue light pierced through his chest from behind.

"Die! Chaos and miscellaneous!" Ryan's icy voice sounded from behind Egil, the champion of the fairy in the lake unleashed all his strength, and the long Nemesis blade was pulled out of Egil's body, and Ryan moved towards Another sword strike was made on the shoulder of the Khorne God's Chosen Champion.

The Nemesis's blade deeply tore a huge hole in Egil's shoulder, exposing Senbai's bones and flesh to the air.

"Well, it is indeed a powerful attack. Is this a cover-up?" Egil smiled and said, "Now it's my turn."

After speaking, Egil turned around, and the king of Scalins released a heavy punch comparable to a cannonball, which hit Ryan directly.

Ryan was blasted into the sky by this punch. He flew more than 20 meters in the sky before he landed on the ground in embarrassment. His internal organs were writhing, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest. Ryan could only rely on his own strong will Standing up, the armor on his chest collapsed.

Just like Jules, Ryan also made the same mistake. He watched Egil's figure. In his opinion, Egil, who was so seriously injured and had his heart pierced, could not survive.

He was wrong. Under everyone's shocked eyes, Egil's injuries healed quickly again under the blessing of Khorne. The powerful power of Nemesis made Egil take more time to recover, but there is no doubt that he also back to normal.

Sweat broke out on Ryan's forehead.

Doesn't such an attack work?

How can I defeat this formidable enemy?

"Oh! My God! Doesn't this kind of attack work?" Teresa, who was watching the confrontation between Ryan and Egil, cried out aloud. Any mortal who suffered such a serious injury would die on the spot.

"It doesn't work." Calad's eyes were red, and he watched the wounds on Egil's body heal one by one, with a deep sadness in his voice: "The damage caused by Jules to this demon is enough to kill more than a dozen of him. times, but the demon always healed and continued to attack, and finally, Ulles fell."

"What kind of enemy is this?" Holy Grail Knight Armand said seriously.

"Ryan will not lose, he will never lose." Surya commanded the army to surround the last barbarian army. She was full of confidence in Ryan, and the female knight continued to order: "Continue to attack!"

"Yes!" The army of knights continued to attack the last barbarian army on the coast.

The championship match soon continued. Ryan fought Egil again. He used Nemesis to slash Egil many times, but Egil was always able to recover. Ryan fell into a bitter fight: "Damn! What a powerful force this is ? How do I defeat him?"

"My champion~" At this moment, the light voice of the fairy in the lake resounded in Ryan's mind: "Ordinary attacks cannot defeat Egil, and this is how Jules was defeated."

"My lady, how can I defeat the powerful enemy in front of me? I have tried all the methods." Ryan took a deep breath of air. Jill smashed.

"You have to find a way to decapitate Egil, this is the only way to kill him... Sorry, my champion, I have already used my power to help Jules, I can't help you much now. "The Fairy of the Lake continued to Lane: "Defeat Egil, Lane, he invaded my land,

Destroy this beast completely! "

"Beheading..." Ryan narrowed his eyes.

The fire of Nemesis is burning brightly.

"What's the matter, cheap southerner, are you scared? You can beg for forgiveness, beg for my forgiveness, and I will wring your head off your neck!" Egil saw Ryan's wavering, he Still strong, still terrifying, he approached Lion like a volcano of Doom erupting, holding a Hellhawk.

Such a powerful enemy is enough to make any opponent despair.

But this is chaos.

"For Ms.!" Ryan once again released all his strength. He and Egil fought together. The fierce battle between the two was like the legendary battle of the gods, completely destroying the surrounding area. Where they are It was originally a gravel coast by the sea, but now it has turned into a deep pit. A series of explosions, flames, and lightning have destroyed this place, but the battle between the two is still going on.

Another confrontation ended and Ryan was forced to back off with two injuries to Egil's five.

"You are more capable than Ulles, and your head is more valuable." During the battle, the five wounds on Egil's body healed again, and the hell battle ax in his hand clashed with Nemesis repeatedly. Feel the power of Lane.

very powerful.

The knight in front of him is really powerful, and this is a more valuable prey.

And Ryan was thinking more in his heart.

His strength is not enough to complete the beheading of Egil. Perhaps Angron can complete the charge in such a fierce battle and behead Egil, but Ryan can't do it. Whenever he tries to behead Egil, The Chosen Champion of Khorne can always interrupt his offensive moves with frenzied attacks, forcing him to grapple with himself.

If this continues, he will definitely lose. Every hard fight with Egil will cause him a little damage and consume his physical strength. If this continues, Ryan will be beheaded by Egil sooner or later like Jules.

I can't die here, after finishing him, I have to go back to the territory to get married! Ryan gritted his teeth, his thigh was hurt, he had an axe cut on his shoulder and was bleeding, and his chest was covered in axe scratches.

Ryan did not have the ability to heal his injuries quickly. Seeing this, he immediately took out the berry wine presented by the Wood Elf. The clear liquor was drunk by Ryan. The acorn pulp and the fountain of life from the Oak of Ages gave Ryan strength. His body began to recover and his wounds began to heal.

The berry wine wouldn't always work, and he'd have to drink it once, until his body overcame the resistance, which would take months...or years.

At the same time, Ryan began to recall what Angron had taught him. If he wanted to kill the Khorne God-Chosen champion in front of him, the words of the former Demon Prince of Khorne must be useful.

"My brother, anger is a kind of power. It makes us stronger and allows us to unleash more powerful attacks." On the bank of the Chinon River, Angron said to Ryan like this.

Anger is power.

"However, anger brings us power, but we may not be able to control it very well. Most people are only driven by anger. They don't know what they are doing or what to do. They just fight with their primitive instincts. That means you are controlled by anger, rather than you control anger."

"When you control your anger, then use it, condense it, turn it into your own power, and then use your anger, drive your power, and chop off the enemy's head in one go!"

This is what Angron taught.

Ryan immediately made an attempt. He charged forward, and his exquisite swordsmanship and ghostly figure turned into a cloud of light and shadow. The bloody power on Egil's body surged higher and higher. Ryan tried to behead again, and Egil sneered .

The power of the blood god!

The brilliant blood-red ax blade whirlwind forced Ryan back again. After a fierce battle, Ryan left another wound on his shoulder, and Egil was also injured on his wrist and waist.

As always, Egil once again recovered from all his injuries.

"Lian, my champion, you will die if you go on like this." The voice of the fairy in the lake resounded in Ryan's mind, her voice was filled with anxiety and concern: "You must find a way to kill Egil directly, If you continue to consume like this, you will fail like Jules, you cannot die, Ryan, I will not allow you to fall like this."

"I understand, my lady, I'm looking for an opportunity." Ryan remained calm. He poured his anger into Nemesis, and his mind remained calm.

"Egil's infinite self-healing comes from the blessing of Khorne. We currently have no way to expel this blessing, but the failure of Ules still left us with valuable experience." The fairy in the lake said to Ryan: "You have I didn't find that Egil always waited until the end of a fierce fight before he began to heal his wounds."

"Yes, that's right." Ryan seemed to realize something, his eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand, Egil cannot fight and heal at the same time."

"Exactly." The Fairy of the Lake continued: "Too many people have died in this invasion, too many lives have been ruined, but the damage they caused will never disappear, and Egil cannot be allowed to take his dark son Back in the Northern Wasteland, Ryan, you need to deal enough damage in one go, so that Egil has to stop and heal himself, and then seize the opportunity of him to release the blessing of Khorne, and behead him!"

After finishing speaking, Ryan suddenly felt the Holy Grail engraved on his body light up, and the fairy in the lake blessed him and helped him recover his strength.

"My lady?"

"Don't talk so much between us, Ryan." The fairy in the lake said softly: "Destroy our enemies!"

"Well, you don't need to say more." Ryan clenched the long hilt of Nemesis.

He already has a plan.

let's start!

The battle continued, and Ryan's attack style changed.

He no longer dodged, no longer careful, on the contrary, the unprecedented power of anger gathered all over his body, the sword body of Nemesis burning with white flames was like a rolling dragon, Ryan did not hesitate to trade injuries for injuries, sharply slashing the sword The blade cut deep and visible bone scars on Egil's neck, chest, shoulders, abdomen, and thighs in turn.

As a price, the chosen champion of the Fairy in the Lake was also drenched in blood, and Egil's Hell Tomahawk had drank Ryan's blood five times.

"It's not over yet!" Ryan's face was full of grimness, his eyes were red, he held the goddess of nemesis in one hand, and raised his hand in the other. He once again launched a powerful spiritual storm.

Five buckets of psychic lightning struck Egil's body, and the king of Scalins let out screams one after another. He crossed his hell tomahawk on his chest to resist the psychic storm Power.

"Crack!" The five-second psychic storm ended, and Egil shattered the lightning that wrapped around him. He released a roar like an ancient beast, and was about to charge towards Ryan.

"It's not over yet!!" What appeared in front of Egil was a silver spear with a whole body.

The silver light spear was thrown from Ryan's hand, turned into a rain of destruction, and flew directly towards Egil.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this? Do you think you can kill me like this?" Egil took a deep breath, then spun on the spot, and released his favorite skill again.

Whirlwind!

"Ding, ding, ding~" The light spear was continuously shattered by the Whirlwind of Khorne's chosen champion.

Ryan gasped for breath, a series of crazy blows, continuous release of psionic energy, many wounds on his body were bleeding, he was already approaching the limit.

After the whirlwind ended, Egil, who was soaked in blood, stopped. He looked at a light spear stuck in his arm, and stretched out his hand to pull out the light spear indifferently. He pointed at Ryan's neck and chest twice in a row, vowing to kill him directly.

But Ryan was even crazier than Egil. He frantically fought two swords with Egil again. This fighting posture made Egil feel deep respect. This is the championship match, this is the epic duel!

The Chosen Champion of Khorne had sought this duel all his life, and now he had it.

However, Ryan was at the end of his battle. When the blade and the axe clashed again, Egil had already felt that Ryan's strength was weakening. Obviously, even the God of the Lake Fairy's chosen champion, the Holy Grail Knight, had reached his limit.

Grail Knights are powerful, but how much blood can they bleed?

After all, he couldn't understand the superiority of the northern gods, he couldn't understand the glory and supremacy of Khorne, in this case, he should give him a decent death, this man is a hero, Egil recognized his power from the bottom of his heart, he Respect this opponent.

After fighting for a few more rounds, Egil seized the opportunity and kicked Ryan out. Ryan fell not far away, and he seemed unable to get up for a while.

"Ryan! No!" Seeing such a situation, many people in the knight army screamed. Teresa and Veronica wanted to use spells to support Ryan, but they were stopped by Chaos Wizard Chakoy. This Chaos Wizard At the cost of turning himself into ashes, he created a wall of fire to prevent the two witches from approaching: "Don't even think about it~ approach!"

"No, it's impossible!" Su Liya, who was fighting among the crowd, noticed Ryan's fall, and the female knight shook her head again and again: "Impossible, Ryan will not lose."

Everyone else is too far away.

"It's a pity, you are really outstanding. I will fill your head with gold and treasure it forever." Egil suddenly lost interest. Since he came to Britannia, he has killed several Holy Grail Knights. , killed Ulles, and now he will defeat the Fairy of the Lake's God's Chosen Champion, Lane.

There was nothing left to cling to, and it was time for him to go back to Scalins.

After speaking, the wound on Egil's body began to heal automatically again.

"Not yet! Not! It's over!" Just when Egil's attention was slightly diverted, Ryan had already got up from the ground, and he took out a long fire blunderbuss from the space ring.

This was the weapon given to him by Earl Albert of Miljordenhaven at that time, the rune shotgun—the Golden Flame of Repelling Demons.

"what?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Ryan pulled the trigger, and Jinyan fired three consecutive shots, and large pieces of shotgun and flames were ejected from the firecracker, covering Egil's body.

The healing of the wound was interrupted, and the Khorne God's Chosen champion backed away screaming. Egil's body was bleeding from more than a dozen wounds, and he was hit by shotguns continuously. His body had also reached its limit, and he knew that he had to immediately Heal the wound, or he too will die from blood loss.

Egil quickly distanced himself from Ryan and retreated nearly ten meters. This was a safe distance. As long as his wound healed, Ryan would fail completely.

Egil immediately began channeling Khorne's blessings, healing the wounds.

At this moment, Ryan's heart was completely silent, the flame of Nemesis was still burning, and his body was empty, but he knew that he still had something to do.

He has never bowed to chaos, since he came to this world, in Nord, in Mjordenhaven, in Marienburg, and in Britannia, he has never bowed to chaos.

"So, one more time, okay?" Ryan whispered to Nemesis with a smile.

Only the flaming white flame and the trembling blade answered him.

Anger is a power.

Too many lives had been lost in the barbarian attack, and the northern part of the Lyonnasay Principality was in ruins. At least 100,000 people died, and the towns were reduced to scorched earth.

Thousands of knights died in defending their homeland.

Jules, the commander of the Holy Grail Knight, also fell here.

Egil and his tribe must pay for this!

When anger erupted from Ryan's heart, but was poured into his heart from his limbs and bones under the control of reason, the power he lost reappeared in his body, surging forward.

The figure of the fairy champion in the lake exploded like this, turning into countless fragments of light and shadow.

The distance of more than ten meters between the two disappeared in an instant, and Ryan's figure flashed in front of Egil, who was healing his wound, and he saw his own reflection in Egil's pale pupils, as well as his panic.

"No...you are a knight, how could you..."

"Die! Devil!"

With endless anger, Nemesis cut a silver arc in the air. His sword once again pierced Egil's armor and pierced the terrifying body of the God of Khorne Champion. From shoulder to neck, the sharp sword The blade sliced ​​through the flesh and sliced ​​open his cervical vertebrae.

The head of the God of Khorne champion flew out of his neck, and Egil felt his eyes rising from the ground and floating in the air.

"This... this is impossible... I actually..."

"Plop~" Dahao's head fell to the ground and rolled a few times on the shore. The headless body of King Scalins collapsed, and dark red blood gushed out. His wound could no longer heal.

The story of the king of Scalins who has traversed the northern wasteland for several centuries, the God-chosen champion of Khorne, Egil Stirbjorn, is over, and the epic epic of hundreds of years has come to an end.

"No! No! No! My King!"

All the barbarians burst into tears when they saw this, and the scarlet guards all took off their helmets. These chaotic god-chosen warriors tore their hair, and drew terrible scars on their faces and chests with sharp knives. Shed down, just to prevent Egil's passing away from being covered by tears, the glory of the brave can only be praised with blood, and cannot be stained by tears.

Egil is gone, Scalins has lost his king, and there is no other warrior like him to lead an entire tribe, and there is no doubt that the future Scalins will be torn apart and diminished.

A string of blood was sprinkled on the land by the coast, and Ryan, who was seriously injured, picked up Egil's head. The God-Chosen Champion of the Fairy in the Lake lifted the head of the God-Chosen Champion of Khorne to the sky, and his roar pierced the sky. There are endless echoes in the subspace.

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