Chapter 250 Rendezvous
Blood rained from the sky, and the sparse viscosity bypassed the knight's armor and enveloped the stupid and blind mortals.
The roar of the great demon and the earth-shattering collision made the ears of the imperial people buzzing. In the end, the ears of mortals had completely lost their function, and the human heart shrank under the majesty of darkness.
Twenty-three ant-like black spots were engulfed in blood, and the omnipresent fear shook human faith at all times. A woman's whisper, a king's promise, and a god's approval emerged from the darkness.
The battle priest looked around the darkness vigilantly, but he seemed to be pushed slightly behind him, and a soft touch passed through the priest's brain like electricity.
Kessler, the great chanter, accidentally stepped on the cracked ground and almost fell into the quagmire in a burst of laughter like silver bells.
The black griffon knight caught the priest in time, and a scream sounded at the same time. The floral fragrance of roses and lilies gently touched the mortal's nose, paralyzing the human's sense of darkness.
They failed to hear a suppressed bloodthirsty roar, and the sudden chill on their bodies tried to remind the knights that they were in danger, but there seemed to be a pair of soft hands in the darkness, driving away the others with a wonderful touch.
They are not satisfied yet.
It's enough happiness for mortals, but this is just the beginning.
The sanctity of mortals slowly dissipates, and rampant laughter lurks in the powerful wind.
The knights were on guard against the fighting extraordinary beings, but they had no idea that they had fallen into the hunting ground of another being.
The roar of the faceless hunter was so close that humans were awakened until a knight was caught off guard and had his heart ripped out by sharp claws.
The Banshee of Slaanesh seduces humans, leading them into the mists where the "Beast Elemental Avatar" lurks.
Taking advantage of the bloody hunt to be diverted, the demon walked cautiously towards Stonehenge, slit the throat of the sleeping giant, and performed a sacrilegious ritual next to the Ogham Stone.
The Grand Unifier's urgent words floated in the air, and it couldn't wait any longer.
"Hurry up, hurry up! Before that damn cold-blooded creature is here!"
A lightsaber burning with blazing holy flames was thrown by a mortal from a distance. The sacred radiance banished the form of the desire demon, and the divine power made the Grand Unifier let out a heart-wrenching wail.
"The Great One" Henry's body is filled with a luminous mist full of power, and the breath of discipline and faith overflows from the knight's wounds, making the humans wrestling with the "Bloody Hidden One" like immortal living saints.
Henry used his shield to block the beast's attacks again and again, gaining valuable opportunities for the Imperial knights behind him.
They should have died unconsciously at the claws of the beast, but the beast's elemental incarnation picked the wrong second prey.
The plate armor on Henry's body was torn off like a toy by a wild beast, and the wound that almost penetrated the Holy Grail Knight's body oozed glimmering blood.
The place where the Paladin stopped was surrounded by luminous mist, and the fevered minds of mortals regained their composure in the divine tranquility.
The Bretonnians roared the knight's oath as usual, and the sonorous and powerful echo was enough to inspire confidence in all who listened.
It was as if he didn't know what fear was, and the heat that hit his face once made the Son of Sigmar feel ashamed.
That is just the simplest persistence and the simplest hard work.
He is the living model of virtue among knights of the old world.
Chanting the name of Sigmar, the battle priest used the power of Sigmar to terrify the beast elemental incarnation.
The knights of the empire swarmed forward and pierced the beast's body with the rune sword made by the dwarves.
The knights of the two countries did not make any stops and rushed straight to the Ogham Stonehenge not far away. The Holy Grail Knight retrieved the "Sword of Heroes" and ignored the injuries on his body, eagerly looking for the sunshine in the darkness.
This is not a difficult matter. After leaving some of the garrison behind, the great chanter led ten black griffon knights and rushed toward the light with Henry.
Lynch heard human voices and felt their presence.
The fierce battle left the lizard and the big demon covered in bruises and bruises, and the bloody demon couldn't recognize its original appearance at all.
The demon has lost its wings, and all the long horns on its head have been broken by Lynch. The demon battle ax it holds in its right hand is full of cracks, and its huge body is full of scorch marks.
Lynch's shoulder, which had just been bitten off by the demon, grew again. In response, the lizard man shattered the eight canine teeth of the demon. This was the best return gift to the demon of Khorne.
"Primal Wild" has cooled down, and Lynch is wandering again.
Fortunately, he had severely weakened the big demon in the previous battle. Although the broken muscles and bones did not affect the big demon's movements, it also made it no longer able to explode at a speed that was not inferior to the secret keeper.
Victory was so close that Lynch was not even looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements.
As long as he persists for a moment longer, the lizard man who has regained his "original wildness" will be confident that he can defeat the devil.
Of course, if you make a mistake during this period, the outcome will be reversed.
Twelve mortals rushed into the battlefield between old enemies. The uninvited guests who disrupted the situation caused the already crazy demon to burst into final rage.
The sacred long sword and war hammer reflected each other. If there were no lizard men watching eagerly, the big demon could rely on its extraordinary speed to defeat the humans one by one.
They are just young children armed with dangerous weapons.
But now once the devil turns around, it means failure of the duel.
The lizard man will not miss the opportunity to defeat the enemy!
The bloodthirsty demon deliberately creates chaos. Its footsteps make the earth tremble. Its terrifying brute force prevents fragile mortals from getting close. The two champions who frequently exchange positions make it impossible for mortals to seize the exact opportunity and can only Give it up for now.
Priest Sigmar prayed to the gods in a low voice, and the spreading divine power awakened the great demon's uneasiness.
Every god is an opponent that must be taken seriously. They have the same essence as the demons. They are different from mortals. This is a qualitative change.
Even gods who are not good at fighting can threaten the safety of the great demon, let alone Sigma, the human god who founded the empire.
No matter how powerful the devil is, he will not think that Sigma does not know how to fight. When the Human Emperor ruled the empire in the past, no devil could set foot in the empire. Even the omnipresent rat men timidly avoided the eyes of the founder.
Facing a priest who can summon divine power is no different from fighting Sigma. Although humans usually receive very little divine favor, mortal gods always send down divine power at critical moments to prevent the devil from achieving final victory.
They are small and incompetent, but that is compared to the four true gods.
The gods will not die in their own kingdom, which allows them to focus on the mortal realm in the face of endless encirclement and suppression by the army of higher demons.
The fanatical roars of the battle priests are piercing and continuous. The big demon is fed up with mortals' prayers to false gods, but it cannot affect the piety of mortals. The knights are always ready to risk their lives and swing their swords, using death to create a loophole for the big demon. The big demon had to fight and retreat with the lizard people.
"He is the Emperor of the Empire! He is my Lord! He is Sigma! He is the real gold!"
The bloodthirsty demon couldn't bear it any longer and roared, turning towards the great chanter. It would rather die under the cold-blooded staff.
That was at least a way for a warrior to die.
This momentary flaw was immediately caught by the lizard man, and the scepter once again lit up a blazing arc of light, piercing through the big demon who did not dodge.