Warhammer Throne

Chapter 212, Life Is Currency, Please Make Good Use of It

Even the Holy Grail Knight couldn't resist the yellow-green poisonous fog for a long time, but Ryan didn't seem to care. The God's Chosen Champion placed himself in a thick fog full of corruption and poison. Rush away with the pus driver.

After a fierce battle, he finally managed to fight his way out of the Chaos God's Chosen warriors who surrounded him and came here.

"Ah, the sweet fragrance!" The Great Demon Nurgle took a deep breath in the yellow-green poisonous mist. For it, the sweet and soft fragrance in the air made it feel refreshed, and the pain on its body also eased. ease.

It doesn't believe that Ryan will not be affected by this poisonous mist at all. Except for the children of a loving father, no creature can withstand the corrosion of poisonous mist for a long time.

He's just holding on.

The Pus Rider raised the big sword in his hand, and its movements were a little slow. The wound on his wrist that was cut by the Holy Sword of the White Wolf Elector made him feel a burning pain, and the wound was hard to heal for a while.

The huge long sword swept across, and Ryan immediately got down. His whole body and his psionic power armor were soaked in the ground that had been corroded into a quagmire. Dirty and rotten water poured into his mouth and nose. Among them, disgusting.

"Oh, weak, mortals, the world will eventually be destroyed. Your resistance is just futile." The pus rider laughed wildly on his swollen face. He took out the iron chain and swung it in the air. Ryan's skull hit Ryan's back fiercely, and a large stream of blood spewed out of the God's Chosen Champion's mouth, and he was beaten to the ground almost instantly.

The Pus Rider swirled the chain in the air, then slammed down on Ryan who was lying on the ground again.

"Crack!" This time the skull was smashed empty, splashing a cloud of dirty water.

Ryan turned over and stood up, the Nemesis was held tightly in his hand, the flame on the blade became more and more vigorous, and the blade moved in the poisonous mist with the master's movements, directly cutting towards the hand of the pus driver holding the iron chain.

"Uh, ahhhhhhhhhhh!" The Pus Rider hurriedly let go, the Nemesis Goddess had cut off two of its fingers, and the face of the Great Demon Nurgle was twisted into a ball. It hadn't known how long it had felt A kind of pain: "Mortal!"

"For the lady!" Ryan chased after the victory, and the Nemesis pierced deeply into the Pus Rider's chest.

"Ahhh!" The Great Demon Nurgle retreated continuously, and its giant sword fell to the ground. The Great Demon directly grabbed Ryan hanging on its chest with his intact right hand, tightened his fists, and pulled the Holy Grail Knight from his chest He came out and slammed it to the ground.

Lane gripped his sword tightly,

After rolling several times on the ground, he could feel his internal organs bleeding.

Violence and calmness occupy Ryan's mind at the same time. On the one hand, it is the madness brought about by the battle. It is difficult for human beings not to lose part of their sanity when facing this terrible existence. Ryan knows that in order to win, he must defeat the demon he sees. It's a crazy duel.

At the same time, he is also very calm, holding the sword in front of his chest with both hands, Ryan knows deeply that if he fights hard, he will not be the opponent of Chaos Demon.

But he has a unique advantage, he is a gray knight, he is not afraid of the deadly poisonous mist, and he is not afraid of fighting in this corrupt environment. Afterwards, his body was covered with scars.

He still has a chance to win.

The iron boots stepped in the mud puddle, and the dirty water in the boots made Ryan's footsteps slip. Outside the poisonous fog, the Holy Grail Knights were fighting hard. Boris was roaring and tearing a chaotic demon into pieces. He yelled at Ryan Said: "Ryan, we can't get close to the poisonous fog!"

"It's okay! You cover me!" Ryan turned his head, and the Pus Rider had already regained his strength. It roared, moved its thick legs, and rushed towards Ryan half-running and half-rolling: "Another one, looking for death, Humanity."

Ryan swung the holy sword, and the Nemesis burning with white flames intersected the giant sword of Nurgle. Ryan shouted angrily, and the giant sword of the pus rider was bounced off by the Nemesis inconceivably.

"The power of darkness is coming, and we will run to the light as our mission." Ryan chanted the language written in Gothic, he took his own steps, and pulled the long hair from the body of the Pus Rider. A wound, the white purifying flame burned on the wound of the Great Chaos Demon.

"Necrosis Missile!" The Pus Rider was in great pain, but this aroused its anger instead. Its giant fist opened, and a green energy group with a diameter of three meters was shot out. Ryan was caught off guard and was hit directly, and his figure was exploded engulfed in light and smoke.

"No!" Some Holy Grail knights noticed this scene, and they couldn't help shouting.

"Lady's champion is not so easy to lose, brothers, keep going! Protect Ryan!" The Duke of Connet shouted, and the sword of Coronne in his hand slashed through the solid armor of the Chaos God's Chosen Warrior.

The Pus Rider approached the smoky pit: "Dead?"

"Never tolerate the existence of impurity, in the light and flames, we will become one!"

"Psionic Storm!"

Psionic lightning as thick as a branch shoots out from the big pit and hits the body of the Great Demon Nurgle. The lightning penetrates the rotten skin of the Great Demon Nurgle, evaporates the pus dripping from its body, and burns Looking at its rotten and turbid internal organs, pus-filled sores burst open one after another, and the oily intestines were scorched black from the electric shock.

Ryan, whose face was full of burn marks, crawled out of the pit like a griffin fighting to the death. He raised Nemesis, and the sword edge drew a fierce arc, and the flaming blade wiped Nurgle. Devil's neck.

The big sword in the hands of the Pus Rider also slashed across Ryan's chest.

Even the psychic Seiko Power Armor can't protect Ryan. A crack was cut in this armor, and the white lining inside was cut by Chaos Demon's sharp sword. The flesh and blood of the God's Chosen Champion was cut open. Bright red blood stained his clothes.

The growl of the pus rider was angry and frustrated. It thought that this sword would be enough to cut Ryan in half, but this fact did not happen.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" The giant sword slashed at Ryan again with the power of splitting the sky and the earth.

"Ryan, catch this!" At this moment, there was a crisp call from the sky.

It was Suria, a female knight riding a Pegasus to help. She threw a shield with a Pegasus coat of arms on a blue background towards Ryan, and Ryan immediately reached out to catch it instinctively.

No one knows what the shield is made of, but its sturdy material has withstood Nurgle's onslaughts miraculously, and the thick blade stopped in front of the shield, deforming it.

I don't know when, the sun is already high in the sky, and in the distance, the knight army led by Knight King Richard is arriving on the battlefield, but the battle situation is still not optimistic, because the number of Nurgle's army has swelled to more than nine thousand. On the battlefield, the knight army is still Evenly matched with Nurgle's army, the new Chaos Legion was continued to be thrown into the bloody battlefield under Nurgle's will.

A large amount of poisonous mist was continuously sprayed out from the body of the Pus Rider, and any knights and horses touched by the poisonous mist turned into blood, and only the Holy Grail Knight could persist for a short while.

Both the God's Chosen Champion and the Great Demon of Nurgle have been scarred, but neither side has the intention of stopping. A wonderful but tragic fight unfolded in the poisonous fog. Every attack of the Pus Rider is enough to make Ryan die on the spot , but the champion of God's Choice is still brave enough to fight the big devil to the death, hacking, stabbing and beating continuously, Ryan relies on his spiritual power and ignores poisonous gas to make up for his physical disadvantage, and cuts a hole on the big devil's body. Another wound.

The strength and damage reduction ability of the Nurgle Demon was exposed. Although the Holy Grail Knights had dealt a lot of damage to it, it still maintained considerable mobility. Ryan knew that he had to thank the Elector Boris, if not for his The holy sword left a lot of wounds that could not heal on the body of Nurgle, maybe he really couldn't hold on anymore.

But now, there are a large number of wounds that cannot heal on the big devil's wrist, its chest, and its legs. Some of those wounds were left by Ryan, and some were left by Boris. Dark red pus and blood are constantly flowing on its body , which is clearly weakened.

The flame of Nemesis was still hot, Ryan took a deep breath, he could already feel the impact of blood loss on himself, he didn't have more time to think, the big devil stretched out his hand towards him, and was about to kill the person in front of him. The tough knight was completely torn apart.

Ryan swung the Nemesis sideways, and cut another wound in the big devil's hand. However, when he raised his sword and tried to fight back, the big devil's hand didn't stop. Its giant fist continued to force, and the holy grail knight was thrown into the hole. into the mud-filled ground.

Ryan felt that his nose had been knocked crooked, and his nasal cavity was full of the smell of blood. His body was embedded in the ground, and the great sword of the demon was aimed at his chest, which was about to pierce him.

Something is faster than a great sword, and the sound of horseshoes sounded from the side of Chaos Demon, it was Lawn! The new Duke of Connet and the Holy Grail Knight used his Lion Spear to kill from the side, and the sharp Cologne sword pierced the pus rider's arm, blood and blood flew all over the place: "Ahem! Come on, Ryan!" ! For the lady!"

Unable to stay in the poisonous fog for long, Lawn immediately withdrew from the battlefield.

"For the lady!" Lawn's efforts bought the most precious time for the God's Choice champion. Ryan endured the pain and turned over to stand up. He lifted the Nemesis who was connected with his blood.

The light blue light was brilliant, and the goddess of nemesis, carrying unparalleled power, chopped off the hand of the great demon holding the giant sword together with the wrist. The rotten and thick belly climbed up the damaged and injured chest.

Among the many wounds on the chest, a black rotten heart is already faintly visible. The heart is beating violently. It is covered with various maggots and festering wounds. Ryan's eyes are blood red. This is his goal, the champion of God's Choice , the Holy Grail Knight Commander, and Baron Jean pointed their swords at the heart.

On the vast field, knights, sergeants, and serf soldiers are fighting bravely. The army of knights entered the battlefield. The army of knights who wanted to help the Holy Grail Knights and White Wolf Knights was blocked by hordes of plague messengers and giants of chaos.

The war situation is gradually developing in a direction unfavorable to human beings.

Right in the middle of the battlefield, amidst the thick yellow-green fog, the battle between Ryan and Nurgle came to an end.

It's time to decide the outcome.

"Do you think you have won? Knight?" The pus rider's severed hand was still spurting blood, it suddenly laughed, its arm was broken, its legs were injured and could not move, and the other hand also lost three fingers and Wounded by Lawn, it looked like Lane was going to win the finale.

"Taste this, knight." Nurgle's cave-like mouth suddenly opened before the blade was about to pierce his chest.

"What?" Ryan felt a chill in his chest.

From chest to back.

He looks down.

The tongue ejected from the big devil's mouth pierced his chest, pierced his power armor, tore his lung lobes, and shattered several of his ribs. The long and sharp tongue directly penetrated Ryan body of.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The trembling hands could no longer hold Nemesis, the holy sword fell to the ground, and large streams of bright red blood ran along his armor and body Flow down.

The big demon felt that he had won, and he flicked his tongue, trying to throw the knight out.

Without success, something took hold of its tongue.

"Life is" the arch-demon heard a whisper.

The knight is not dead yet? !

"Life is currency, please make good use of it!!!" Blood flowed from the corners of Ryan's eyes, nasal cavity, and mouth. He clenched his long tongue with both hands, and he almost released all his psionic power , the powerful lightning energy passed into the body of the Great Demon Nurgle along his tongue, the Great Demon struggled frantically, its whole body was constantly twitching under the action of fluctuating fat and torn muscles, its head with sharp horns Shaking from side to side, the powerful spiritual lightning is shattering its vitality and destroying everything about it.

Its wounded chest was blasted open by the psionic storm, revealing the entirety of the black heart.

Ryan held the tongue that pierced through him with his left hand, and a long psionic blade protruded from his right wrist. The God's Chosen Champion exerted his last strength, and the psionic blade burning with light blue flame contained Ryan. Unyielding will and hope stabbed towards the black heart.

"No!!!" The big demon seemed to have a premonition of its own end, it struggled frantically, trying to avoid its own fate, but Ryan did not let go of his hand holding his tongue, he held himself firmly and tenaciously. Moving an inch, the heart-piercing pain couldn't stop him.

Following the tongue, Ryan, whose consciousness began to blur, raised the psychic blade. Under the desperate eyes of the big devil, the psychic blade completely penetrated the black heart of the big devil. He turned his wrist vigorously, and the psychic blade smashed the rotten Mince the meat.

The pus rider's struggle gradually ended, and its body hung down.

In the middle of the battlefield, there was a loud noise, the earth trembled, and the river stopped flowing backwards. Huge and dirty energy diffused from the yellow-green poisonous mist, shattering everything within the poisonous mist, and knocking down countless fighting people nearby. Knights and Chaos Daemons, Chaos Warriors flip and blow.

The knights didn't react to what happened for a while, but when they regained their gaze, an indescribable joy filled their chests.

Groups of Chaos Demons and Chaos Warriors are dissolving in the sun, Nurgle's kingdom is being stripped from the main material world, Chaos creatures have lost their energy source, and Nurgle's army is rapidly dying.

This can only mean one thing.

The Imperium of Nurgle has been banished.

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