MTL - Medieval Empire Soldier-Chapter 50 Fifty Bloody War

   Chapter 50 Fifty Bloody War

The loud noise like thunder broke the sound barrier, and the attack of the Sigmar's Chosen was like a raging wave hitting the reef, hammering hammer after hammer, drawing a golden trajectory, and the Hammer of Heram shattered with the power and endless fury of a twin-tailed comet. One after another Norscan body.

   The incomparable swing of the flaming warhammer left nothing but inhuman screams and wailing.

   "Lone Wolf" Kordrog took a few steps back under the fierce attack of Lallen. The champion warrior of Khorne, who stepped into the legendary initial stage, stabilized his figure.

   He roared, Kong Wu's powerful arms swung the battle axe "Bloodsputter" in a circle, strode, and slashed towards the top of the Kingdom Knight's head.

   He wore the last thick scarlet plate armor, and the blood mist rose, a gift from the evil **** Khorne, as a reward for blood sacrifice.

Every piece of plate armor comes from the hands of the demon blacksmith in the blood domain, and the blade of the serrated battle axe is ignited with hellfire. Any creature killed by the "blood splatter" will have its soul forever as the plaything of the blood god, and it will be reduced to blood. Domain unconscious slave.

   Twisted bone spurs protruded from the cracks, which were the embodiment of the corruption of unclean chaos. Each tusk symbolized the spirit of the devil, which was forever shrouded in the fire of darkness.

   Chaos energy violently dispels the power of purification.

   "For the Empire!" The almost endless power of his body made Lailun even more excited, and his red-gold eyes, which were as bright as stars, showed no fear at all.

   "For the Blood God!"

   In an instant, the fierce confrontation between the Sigmar's Chosen and the Khorne Champion Warrior shook all the creatures around.

  The golden light and the scarlet blood mist wrestled with each other. Between the electric light and flint, the Hammer of Heram and the battle axe of the Bloodslayer fought several times. The warriors of the **** of order and the evil **** were anxious, and the power of purification was comparable to the energy of chaos.

The    movement was so fast that it was difficult for the surrounding soldiers to see their shadows.

  The constant roar, the sound of the iron and stone, and the flying sparks symbolize everything.

  The wood elves, the imperial soldiers, and the Norsca were all shocked by the terrifying destructive power of the two and avoided them one after another.

  The war has never stopped, and the roars and swords are intertwined.

   The frozen solid ground beneath their feet could no longer bear the pressure and cracked into countless pieces.

Laylen dodged the axe. He raised his leg and kicked Kordrogg in the abdomen. The state of Sigmar's Chosen greatly improved his agility. With the power of the kick, the kingdom knight was in the air at an incredible angle. , turn the body.

   "Drink!" Heram's warhammer fell like a comet.

The Khorne champion warrior slammed the brass battle shield over his head with a blow strong enough to shatter the skull of the bloodthirsty bull, singed a deep depression into the hard battle shield, and slid a powerful blow across the surface of the shield. Firmly rammed on the latter shoulders.

   Kordrogg's legs sank into the dirt pit, and the additional banishment of the Hiram's warhammer attack caused him to be briefly dazed, and fine cracks appeared in the scarlet plate armor on his shoulders.

   "Go to hell!"

  The kingdom knight Laren raced against time, grabbed the dizzy almost of the Norsca warlord, and with a loud roar, it sounded from behind the Khorne champion warrior, the absolute power of head-to-head, breaking through the relatively fragile armor.

   Beneath the scarlet plate armor was not the solid muscles of a horned dragon, and in Laren's eyes, he saw the rotten and bloated back dripping with black blood.

  The evil **** bestows the champion warrior with plate armor as hard as iron. The price for the latter is to sacrifice the soul forever, and the flesh will slowly decay. In the end, only the bound blasphemous soul remains in the plate armor.

   "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

  The power of golden purification, the rotten flesh of Kordrogg was burned like a bone-eating worm, and the burning sensation of piercing the flesh made him cry out in pain.

   "The choice of the false gods! There must be a price to pay!" The Khorne champion warrior forcibly broke free from the dizziness, twisted his body, and the two champions fought together again.

  The light of two banishments completely disrupted the Norsca army, and the Norsca casualties were more than half, and the situation of the war was reversed.

   "For the Empire!"

   "For Sigma!"

  The imperial soldiers burst into their last courage with the high-pitched and loud horn sound, and the soldiers surged forward, breaking through the shield formation of the Norsca.

   Steel against steel, bright red blood splashed in the air, spears and halberds charged like a forest, row after row reaping the lives of the stubborn resisters.

"Comrades in arms are fighting in blood! We must not sit idly by!" On the high ground at the back end of the battlefield, looking at the chaotic battlefield with hundreds of people, Albert only felt his blood boil, he drew out the long sword around his waist, and shouted: "Crossbowmen! Charge with me! Avenge the dead soldiers!"

   "Vengeance! Revenge!" All the crossbowmen followed closely behind the Ranger.

   "Fight against the Yankees!" A militia archer under the Stag Knight's command, he made up his mind, threw the longbow on the ground, grabbed a machete and followed the Oak Village crossbowmen.

"Fight!"

   "Fight!" After that, more than 60 bowmen joined the battlefield.

   It's time to decide the winner! Just use your teeth! Kill the enemy too!

"For Yurik!" The last white wolf knight led the remaining ranger knights to launch the final charge. They shouted the name of the white wolf **** of war, squeezed the last strength from their bodies, and rushed into the northern barbarians like a whirlwind. chaotic army.

   "Eisley! Charge!" In short and powerful Elvish words, the woodland guards also launched their final offensive.

   In the big pit in the center of the battlefield, the two figures that collided in one place separated again.

  The Knight of the Kingdom had a red plate on his body, and he was injured. Even in the state of the Chosen, he couldn't bear the tyrannical blow.

The energy ensures that he will not be tired, and the strong resistance makes it difficult for Layen to be killed, but the Lost Knight plate armor on him is only a green rank equipment, and the defense power is completely incomparable to the heavy plate armor of the Khorne champion warrior. compared to.

A dozen or so steps in front of him, the Khorne champion warrior was not intact. The plate armor on his arms and abdomen had fallen off, and the only remaining part of the scarlet plate armor was also dented. body.

  The remaining golden flames on some wounds were burning continuously, and the pungent burnt smell filled the pits.

  [The Sigma Chosen state enters the countdown: 20 seconds]

The    system prompt sounded in Laren's ear, and the time was up.

   "I feel your exhaustion, the **** of false gods." Norsca Warlord He noticed the weakness of the kingdom knights.

He is like an old wolf who has been fighting for a long time, ignoring the burning of the flames, with a pair of scarlet blood eyes through the shattered giant helmet, watching Lallen's decline with all his attention: "I have never fought like this since I went all the way south from the Sea of ​​Claws. Hearty fight, I must admit you are strong, Southerner."

   "I will quickly cut off your head and insert it into the battle shield given by the Blood God, so that you can witness your subordinates being hacked to death by me one by one."

  【Countdown: 17 seconds】.

   "It's not certain who kills who." Lailen forcibly swallowed the sweet taste in his throat and retorted.

  The knight of the kingdom secretly accumulated strength with both hands, and countless tactics flashed in his mind, preparing for the final blow.

   "Hahaha" The cleansing power of the wound made Kordrogg's laughter tremble. He took off his helmet to reveal his bald head, and the battle lines emitting a dim red light extended from his forehead to the back of his head.

   He grinned widely, and his deep eyes seemed to laugh at his opponent's ignorance.

  【Countdown: 12 seconds】.

   "Then let's try it out." The kingdom knights stopped talking nonsense.

  Lyren took a deep breath and launched the final charge. The Hiram Warhammer in his hand burst into golden light, and the divine power evaporated the blood on the plate armor.

【10 seconds】.

  The Khorne champion warrior suddenly grabbed the brass battle shield with his left hand, a dragon chariot hedged, and the right hand "Bloodblood" tomahawk swept out.

  The huge amount of chaotic energy is repairing the broken body. As long as Kordrogg resists the attack, then no one can fight against him on this battlefield.

  【9 seconds】.

  The sharp serrated axe blade intersected with the Hammer of Helam, and the dazzling sparks burst into flames, and the battle axe of the Bloodthirsty shattered under the influence of divine power, along with the right arm of the champion of Khorne.

  【8 seconds】.

  Khorne Champion Warrior's dragon chariot slammed into Lallen, the long-broken pyramid, pierced through the Lost Knight's plate armor, and sank into the abdomen of the Kingdom Knight, who flew out backwards under the violent impact.

   A slender pale golden blood flowed down from the corner of Lailun's mouth, and the severe pain from his internal organs almost made him faint.

"The choice of the false gods, look! This is the power of the true gods!" Kordrogg laughed uncontrollably, the extremely rich blood mist enveloped his body, and the broken right arm of the Norsca warlord was using The speed visible to the naked eye twists and grows.

【5 seconds】.

The   Knight of the Kingdom did not intend to give Kordrog any breathing time, and despite the severe pain and convulsions all over his body got up again, he held the warhammer high, and rushed up resolutely.

   The shining light seems to be conveying something.

  【4 seconds】.

【3 seconds】.

  【2 seconds】.

   "This blow is for revenge for the people of the empire!" Lallen roared and rushed forward. The moment the warhammer was about to hit the Khorne champion warrior, time seemed to stop.

The consciousness of the    kingdom knight seems to have left the mortal world and entered a wonderful realm, where there is only an endless light, and there is nothing else.

  Two strange blue beams rushed towards him like a viper.

   At the limit of his vision, he saw a golden figure far above the sky.

In the    realm, blue chains that stretched for thousands of miles tightly bound his arms, and the golden figure opened his arms to form a "cross".

   looked as if he were looking at Lallen.

   The golden figure moved his lips slightly, telling something, and a thunderous sound exploded.

  Golden thunderbolts swept through the sky, shattering the blue beams and shattering the realm around Lallen.

   In the next instant, the trance disappeared, and an extremely majestic and obscure human voice came from a distance.

   But Lyron knew what it meant: "It's all for the Empire!"

  【one second】.

   In Ulthuan, tens of thousands of miles away from the old world, above the dark sky, the twin-tailed comet pierced the sky with two white tail flames, and the evil moon Morsbury trembled.

  If Laren unbuttoned his shirt at this moment, he would find a two-tailed comet branded on his left chest, the real power of Sigmar!

   On the battlefield, everyone held their breath as they waited for the final verdict

   The burning pain in his chest stimulated the kingdom knight's nerves, but he did not let go. The white flames of the Hiram warhammer shone like stars, smashing heavily on the brass war shield.

   "The Power of Exile!"

   A thunderous explosion came to an abrupt end as the countdown ended.

  【Sigma's Chosen state ends】

  The tall Khorne champion warrior did not fall, he was dazed by the power of exile, and the scarlet plate armor on half of his body was completely shattered, and his flesh was blurred.

   But Kordrogg still didn't fall down, blood flowed down the shattered skull on his forehead, the tenacious vitality gradually disappeared, but it reappeared after a while.

  The change on Lallen attracted the attention of a certain supreme being. The power of the evil **** frantically repaired Kordrogg's body. "He" needed this champion warrior as a link node in the mortal world.

   Everyone on the battlefield felt that an unmatched violent aura descended from the sky.

  Claren's consciousness was gradually dissipating, and the last trump card was gone, his energy was gone, and the pain in his chest almost made him unable to breathe, and the infinite darkness caught the sight of the kingdom knight.

  The sound of brass rubbing and the endless sea of ​​blood emerged in this area and gradually became concrete. The elves covered their ears in desperation, trying their best to avoid "his" gaze.

   "The final victory belongs to blood" The Norsca warlord roared in ecstasy.

   "Whoosh!"

  ".God." Kordrogg raised his left arm with difficulty and touched the star rocket that penetrated his head. Fear appeared in his eyes.

   "Pfft!"

   His gradually dilated pupils said everything, "Lone Wolf" Kordrog, the Norsca barbarian warrior who was watched by the blood **** before his death, died.

   Hundreds of meters away from him, the wood elf ranger Katarina let go of her big bow in the woodland. Her chest kept heaving and she was panting heavily. She was glad that she shot the arrow in time.

When   Lyren was still conscious, he saw Kordrogg's body fall limply to the ground, completely dead.

   "Pointy ears are just unreliable," the kingdom knight thought to himself at the last moment, then tilted his head and fell into a coma.

  The epic battle is over.

The    Wood Elf Ranger raised his hand and chopped down a Norsca Berserker, rushing to Laren's side at the fastest speed. At this moment, the Kingdom Knight completely lost consciousness and fell into a deep coma.

   Katarina immediately stretched out her white and slender palm and pressed it lightly on Laren's chest. She felt a strong heartbeat coming from her palm, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't die."

   "You have so many secrets." After careful observation with amber eyes, the female elf raised the corners of her mouth. She had to admit that this human being is very special.

  The woodland guards came one after another, the morale of the Norsca army completely collapsed, and the remnants were torn apart.

   "The Norsca Warlord is dead!"

  "The 'Lone Wolf' Kordrog failed"

   "Kill the Yankees! Kill the Yankees!"

  Imperial soldiers witnessed this scene, they shouted victory loudly, their morale increased, and their weapons became more and more fierce.

   And the Norsca barbarian warriors lost all their fighting spirit and courage, and the remaining fifty or sixty barbarian warriors began to flee to the stronghold on a large scale.

   "Knights! For Uric!" In the south of the battlefield, Captain Krill of the White Wolf Knight Company and Milton Thane of the Buck Knight were covered in blood, apparently they had just gone through a **** battle.

  More than ten knights appeared on the only way for the Norsca to retreat. They charged fiercely and chopped down enemies like a gust of wind.

  The savage warriors are like headless flies, waiting for them only the swords and horseshoes of the imperial soldiers for vengeance.

   After half an hour, the war was completely over.

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