Chapter 569, Tamu Khan!

The never-ending storm is raging on the corrupted land. If the Kurgan Grassland once had a beautiful history, but it is all in the past tense. Now, all that is left for everyone to see is the chaos and corruption. The barren land, the grassland is still a grassland, but the grassland has already become full of wars, and all the tribes that believe in chaos are attacking and killing each other frantically.

Now, just before a Chaos Runestone, the Norse, Mongols, and Kurgans are preparing to fight here, attracting the eyes of the dark gods, because at this time, the evil moon Mothrib is hanging high in the sky. In Skyrim, the forces of Chaos are ushering in a new frenzy.

At this time, it is the best time to win the attention of the true god!

Listening to the Kurgan rider's narration, the traveler let out a sharp laugh, his whole body was shaking when he laughed, and the laughter seemed to be full of some kind of emotion: "I know, I know where it is , that is Kadazar, a place where a demon prince ascends to the devil."

The Chaos Talisman Stele, the devil prince will leave such a rune stele in place after ascending to the devil, recording its great and legendary story. Ascension to the devil is the highest standard reward for his followers by the evil god of chaos.

But the traveler doesn't seem to care about this reward: "A group of stupid people who have been confused by power, once they become demons, they will lose themselves forever. Their lives and souls have become playthings in the hands of the gods, and this group of Fools think they have gained a lot, but they have more to lose."

"Huh~huh~" The traveler's tone was indifferent, as if he dismissed the highest standard reward of ascending the devil.

This angered the Kurgan rider, and the camps of both sides immediately changed from being wary companions to enemies. The Kurgan knight drew his long sword, and his overly strong and swollen body was not very fast. , but with great power, he yelled at the traveler: "You don't understand anything! Idiot! This is blasphemy! You don't understand the kindness and love of the true God for us, die! For the love of the father!"

"For the love of a loving father!" Thousands of Kurgan riders immediately entered the state of battle, with only fanaticism and bloodthirsty on their faces. Followers of the Traveler.

"...Sure enough, this is the easiest way." The traveler held the long sword at his waist: "The death of the kings!"

The long sword burning with the flames of chaos was unsheathed, and the long sword was stained with the blood of more than twenty human kings.

Five minutes later.

The corpses of nearly a thousand Kurgan riders were scattered all over the prairie. Those fragmented Kurgans still had deep fear on their faces. I have already got it, because this wonderful battle has already attracted the evil god's hasty glance. In the strong wind on the Kurgan Grassland, the evil god is full of satisfied laughter.

They got what they wanted, at the cost of their lives.

Just now, the Kurgan rider who uttered raveous words to the traveler knelt in front of the traveler. The scorching flames of chaos on the blade of Kings' Death were burning his body and soul. The terrifying magic sword pressed down, and extreme fear and suffocation filled his heart. His words became intermittent: "I...you...no, don't kill me! No!"

"Surrender, or die." The traveler's words were also intermittent, or in other words, his attention was not focused on the person in front of him at all.

He felt that the never-ending storm, that energy world, which is known as the Chaos Kingdom, began to greedily deform and expand. Under its influence, the entire northern land trembled and moved, like a nightmare The entangled sleepers tossed and whimpered in their sleep, the graves left by the war spewed out the restless dead from the soil, and all the female creatures and fetuses of human women got the dirty and rich blood from the chaos. Blessings, everyone understands that all this indicates that a huge change is about to happen.

The evil gods are calling, the stage is set for the show,

A grand performance is about to begin.

"No, you can't kill me! You dare not kill me!" The Kurgan rider was still dying, as if he had gained some support, he tore off his clothes and roared loudly: "Look what this is ?! This is the proof of my loving father, the great and supreme Lord of Plagues! Nurgle! He..."

The clothes were torn apart, and there was indeed a "Pin" on the chest of the Kurgan, a mark of three circles. There was no doubt that this was Nurgle's blessing.

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Wang Zhishang sent forward suddenly, and his head fell to the ground on the spot.

Just when the leader of the Kurgan riders spat out the name of the evil god, the traveler immediately turned his attention to the person in front of him. Extreme hatred and viciousness flashed in his crimson eyes. He didn't hesitate anymore, the king of kings Shang lightly sent it away, and ended the life of the person in front of him.

The strength of this Kurgan rider is pretty good. If he didn't want to take the blessing of the evil god to pray for his life, the traveler might really be able to spare his life.

However, the stupidity of the person in front of him made the traveler lose interest.

"Stupid Kurgans." The traveler inserted the Kings of the Kings back into the scabbard, and he sneered: "Beloved?"

The evil gods never favor any mortal.

This is the truth that travelers have learned after spending a hundred years. The four gods of chaos will never show mercy to any mortal, and the mortal world is just an interesting toy in their eyes.

The Traveler hated the Chaos Gods, just as he hated all mortal gods. He hated everything. Ever since he decided to accept the cruel fate, he felt disgusted with the whole world. Disgust, both for mortal gods and for Chaos Gods.

However, the evil god never cares. It doesn't matter whether the traveler loves them, worships them or loathes them. As long as the traveler shows his value, the evil god will still watch him with eyes full of interest, looking forward to his next actions.

Hate is a force far deeper than love.

This is chaos!

When the traveler arrived near Kadazar, a war had already begun.

Kadazar, the cursed majestic plateau has opened her gates to all warriors of Chaos who dare scale her razor-sharp walls, waiting for them to enter the ancient ruins at her summit - Zambaijin, the A city older than man himself, the Colosseum of the Chaos Gods, where the evil gods await their favorite entertainment, and before this ancient arena their mortal followers, Fight each other to win their favor.

The traveler and his entourage did not choose to join the battle, because this kind of battle has been fought countless times in more than a hundred years, he just stood in the distance, with his bright red eyes braving the fire of chaos He stared coldly at the battlefield.

Right now, right in front of his eyes, there are three Chaos troops fighting in the ruins. While fighting, they are all trying to get close to the Chaos Talisman Stele, like a group of children clamoring for candy, expressing themselves in front of adults, Shouting, "Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Haka, the champion of Khorne from the Aislin tribe of Norsca, led a battalion of brass Khorne Chosen warriors to charge first, behind them were hordes of barbarian marauders, and several teams of Chaos Demon Hounds And a whole dozen Chaos eggs, they shouted the name of the blood god Khorne.

From the east came the Sargath-Void Ones, a large group of Slaanesh cavalry from the Kurgan tribe. These mad knights rode gorgeously decorated war horses. It is enough to make people blind. Slaanesh champion Sargas is young but has been favored by Slaanesh for a long time. His soul has been empty for a long time, and any normal action in the world can no longer make his empty soul come true It felt like he was here now just to satisfy his own endless evil desire.

The Conspiracy Witch-Soul Destroyer comes from the southern Ulak tribe. Behind her are groups of Tzeentch demon wizards and Tzeentch fanatics. Although they are the smallest in number, with the help of chaos magic, their momentum does not belong to Another barbarian army.

Now, a fierce battle is going on in the ruins of the city. Three Chaos tribes are fighting here. Spells and swords, a maw full of sharp teeth and claws burning with flames, life is harvested in an instant and spews out. The endless blood reflected the smiles of the gods, and the three-party melee made the battle situation volatile. Whenever one side approached the Chaos Talisman Stele, the other two would join forces to attack, and the balance of victory was constantly swaying.

And so, hour after hour, the battle raged, with Khorne's Brazen Chosen, Slaanesh's Lust Knights, and Tzeentch's Demon Sorcerers fighting incessantly.

Unnoticed, a new army is emerging on the horizon.

The yellow-green stench gradually flooded the land they passed by, and a nightmare army appeared. They were like a mass of dirty mudslides, their bodies were broken, and they were like lumps of pustules. Hungry trolls festering, humanoids that were no longer recognizable as humans, they were like long thin slides in the earth, dripping with rotten soup.

Just before the entire army of Nurgle, their leader appeared to the traveler.

It was a dead body that was completely dead but miraculously maintained its vitality. He was riding on a giant toad dragon that was also rotting all over. , the champion of the plague god Nurgle, the living corpse, the king of maggots, Tamu Khan, who claims to be the orthodox heir of Emperor Kurgan, is located here.

The traveler's eyes fixed on the bloated and rotting body of Tamu Khan, and he could see that the mark of divine revelation on his body made him stand out among the four chiefs. This is what his master said. The glorious glory bestowed, the plague storm of Nurgle is covering his body, and the supreme blessing bestowed on him by the God of Disease, the Father of Plague, is clearly visible.

He is Nurgle's chosen champion!

The Chaos tribes who were fighting in the ruins of the city were immediately attacked by Tamu Khan and his army. Frustrated, the small Chaos wargroups and Chaos gangs were wiped out one by one, and the three Chaos tribes soon discovered that the balance of this battle began to shift.

The first ones who couldn't hold on were the demon wizards of Tzeentch. The conspiracy witch from the Ulak tribe soon realized that something was wrong. After the fanatics died, within a few minutes, the last Tzeentch disciple melted into Nurgle's pus.

"For the love of a loving father!" Tamu Khan spat out a mass of rotten flesh from his bloated and festering mouth, and he raised his battle axe: "Forward!"

"For my loving father!"

"Praise Nurgle!"

The yellow-green turbid current is rolling towards the battlefield. Now, those weak and cowardly people can only flee from the battlefield. Their embarrassed and cowardly appearance makes the evil god laugh, and the entire battlefield is filled with the laughter of the chaos evil god. .

Now, standing in front of Tamu Khan is Slaanesh champion Sargas-Void and his mad knight brigade, as well as Khorne champion Hakar and his Khorne brass warriors.

There was heavy rain in the sky, lightning and thunder, and Tamu Khan's plague army officially engaged in fire with the Khorne brass warriors and Slaanesh's mad knights. In the torrential rain, Tamu Khan took the lead, Charge into battle on the toad dragon.

"It's almost time to win." Traveler and his followers remained silent. He just watched the battle quietly, waiting for the result.

……… I am the dividing line for the crowd………

Meanwhile, the Old World, Brittany, the Chalon Forest.

Of course, Ryan knew nothing about what was happening on the Kurgan steppe tens of thousands of miles away.

After arranging the personnel and all the garrisons, Ryan led the remaining 3,000 people to retreat from Mousilon, preparing to rush back to his territory.

At this time, the time has come to the end of July, and Su Liya has been pregnant for almost eight months, so he must rush back at this time.

Fortunately, judging from the letters, Suria understands Ryan's career very well, and the lake fairy and Ryan's personal maid, the dark elf Orika, are always by the female knight's side, especially the lake fairy. Her company makes the female knight The spirit has always been very stable.

But even so, Suria still complained to Ryan to some extent, and hoped that he could come back from Mu Xilong quickly.

Ryan naturally raised his hands to surrender to this situation. There is no reason to talk to pregnant women. He immediately wrote a letter saying that he would rush back immediately. For this reason, Ryan even dropped the knightly army that was still retreating slowly and gradually disbanded. He and Francois, Jerrod, and several Holy Grail Knights from the Brotherhood of Champion Knights of Quinalis desperately rushed to return home early.

In the forest, the Holy Grail knights hurried forward, gradually approaching Angron's stronghold here - the hut in the woods.

The knights will take a short rest here.

After Ryan got off his horse, he found that Angron was feeding his hippogryph "Nukelia". Although he was a little anxious in his heart, Ryan still restrained himself, went up and said with a smile: "Brother, you are feeding it." Feed?"

"Yeah, Nukelia has really worked hard this way." Angron stuffed large chunks of roast pork into the hippogryph's mouth. The hippogryph obviously enjoyed it, and it spread its wings and gulped. eating food.

"All the way?" Ryan said strangely: "Brother, are you out for something?"

"You fought very well in this war, brother." Angron didn't answer Ryan's question directly, he grinned: "When I was thirty-four years old, I didn't have your strength. I'm still fighting in the arena with a group of guys who don't know why they are fighting."

"Did you hear about me?" Ryan asked casually.

Angron shook his head.

"...you followed me?" Ryan quickly realized what had happened.

Angron still shook his head, he didn't say this question again, instead, the World Eater Primarch took out a letter and handed it to Ryan.

"That sissy Fulgrim and his Legion of Ashes are coming to the Old World to recruit a lot of recruits."

"They will arrive soon."