Warhammer Divine Throne

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Ryan resisted Birieg’s one-and-a-half blows in pain, and he chanted all the names of the deities he knew.

Kingdom Knight is thinking calmly. The champion showdown has persisted until now. His mind is spinning wildly, thinking about the way to turn defeat into victory.

The cold air was continuously inhaled by Ryan into his lungs, and White Wolf Knight resisted Birieg’s attack again and again.

Draw your sword?

No, it’s not the time, and the opponent is clansman, drawing the sword will not have a very good effect. In the face of this Barbarian Race enemy, one-handed long sword is far less useful than Warhammer.

Retreat?

No, no, the sacred part of the championship matchup is that this matchup must be decided, and even if Ryan really withdraws from the battle, his prestige and glory are bound to be Put the stain on, and take a step back, even if he successfully retreats, what’s the use? The morale of the army will plummet, and the people of this city will lose the last bit of courage to fight the Barbarian Race.

What should I do? father? The son in the heart uttered a silent indignation, and he suddenly felt that he had been treated unfairly.

Birrig’s one-axe offensive made Ryan continuously retreat. When the battle reached this point, Brigg attacked Ryan for seven or eight times before he could barely fight back, seeing all this in his eyes. People couldn’t help crying, feeling the victory approaching, and the soldiers of Barbarian Race roared loudly, intending to witness the moment of the Chief’s victory.

I made a lot, but I got nothing.

In order to defeat the Doomsday Bull, I was seriously injured and almost paid half my life, but in the end I got a pot of cheap holy oil and a history of no more than 500 words!

I helped father obtain the remains of the ancient sage. Father took away all the knowledge and energy of the ancient sage, leaving nothing to me! !

I have always been alone, living alone, fighting alone, I endure the bone-stuffed loneliness, fighting alone to this day! ! !

But, who can understand me?

Ryan gradually felt a kind of unspeakable anger swept through his heart. He wanted to shred everything and destroy everything. The anger surged into Ryan’s heart, and it was also reflected in Ryan’s actions. Knowing where the power came from appeared in his arms, White Wolf Knight relied on this power to barely repel Birieg’s attack. The Barbarian Race Chief also reached a critical point in his physical strength under a series of attacks. The offensive was slightly slack, which gave Ryan a respite.

No, this is not what I want. Ryan immediately realized that his emotions were a little out of control. The Primarch shook his head a little. He, one of the emperor’s extraordinary sons, has any right to blame himself? Didn’t he come to this World just to stop the final moment? Things didn’t do much, and then started to complain about others?

Father’s words reappeared in his mind.

“I have given you a piece of freedom of Heaven and Earth, my son, Ryan.”

Yes, pain and suffering, these all are on the road to growth The road, only after experiencing them, can I become stronger. In this dark age, in this dark world, I can’t put hope on anyone. The only thing I can rely on is myself!

Thinking of this, Ryan felt a new force pouring out of his body. This was the fury called justice. White Wolf Knight got himself up again. The emperor’s genetic origin was in his body. Within the body sounded, and he once again established indestructible confidence and unyielding will.

I will not lose! Mankind will not die!

At this moment, time seemed to have become sluggish, everything was frozen, he could feel the air seemed to have frozen, the Barbarian Race chief in front of him disappeared, or everything in the world disappeared.

What appeared in front of Ryan was a beautiful lakeside. The autumn leaves covered the land beside the lake. The thick fog spread in the lake. The holy unicorns appeared among the woodlands, and the forest fairies were enjoying themselves. Sing.

The fragrance of the soil, the attractive floral fragrance, the soft sunshine, and the clear lake.

So beautiful! Ryan was involuntarily admired by the beauty, but when he saw the silhouette standing by the lake, the beauty could no longer attract his attention.

A beautiful silhouette stood by the lake. This woman had a beautiful face that eclipsed everything in the world. Her bright golden hair set off her perfect face and breathtaking blue eyes. A simple white Greek-style long dress outlines her attractive figure. Various golden jewelry and star-moon chains revolve around her body line. A pair of flawless bare feet hang on the beach by the lake. Woman Facing Ryan, he showed a shallow smile: “You have proved to me that you are excellent, a foreigner from the star Foreign Domain.”

“Madam!” Ryan right hand strokes his chest, one -knee kneels, moved towards Goddess, who has been in this world since he came to this world, pays his respects to Goddess, who is irreconcilable.

“I’m glad you call me that, but I would prefer to hear you say,’my’ lady.” The fairy in the lake held the Holy Grail in her hand and moved towards Ryan at a very slow speed.

Ryan’s complexion slightly changed, White Wolf Knight thought of Urik’s ruthlessness, indifference, and the god’s attention to himself.

Suddenly, White Wolf Knight made a decision: “I am willing to help you! My lady!”

The successful crafty project flashed in the eyes of the fairy in the lake. Harmony, her silhouette moved towards Ryan floated, and she stretched out a white and slender hand: “I accept your allegiance, Ryan, I have been watching your battle, you are brave, you are decisive, and you are full of wisdom , The most important thing is that the precious Knight spirit is reproduced in your body and carried forward, continue to fight, brave Knight, drive the evil out of this continent, I will always watch you, and may the powerful Knight virtues illuminate Your way forward…”

Speaking of this, the fairy in the lake suddenly pursed her lips, and everything in the world lost its color: “If the tricks you use in the duel are not so mean, maybe I I will appreciate you even more, but…Go ahead and destroy the evil, I will give you strength!”

Goddess’ green jade fingers slowly stretched out towards Ryan, and Ryan raised his right subconsciously hand to pick it up.

Amidst the splendid light and shadow, fingertips touch each other.

The fairy and the beautiful scenery in the lake faded, Ryan’s thinking returned to the battlefield of metal collision. Time seemed to have only passed for a moment. Standing in front of Ryan was the ferocious Barbarian Race chief, including Qianjun. The battle axe of power moved towards Ryan again.

Is it an illusion?

No…No, there was a burning pain in his chest, the holy emblem of the fairy in the lake was engraved on his body through Goddess’ divine force, and the holy grail pattern gleamed on Ryan’s chest.

Goddess’ blessing came, and unprecedented energy burst into Ryan’s limbs in the depths of the burning holy emblem. The pain in the whole body disappeared, and the power returned to him, incomparable. Fighting spirit ignited in his chest.

White’s beam of light runs through Heavenspan, and its power makes Birrig temporarily retreat: “This is?”

“He is advanced! He is in battle. Advanced?!” Emilia on the city wall said incredulously: “The last person who advanced in battle was in the great Holy War one hundred and fifty years ago…”

After speaking, the female mercenary immediately realized that she had said something that shouldn’t be said, and she closed her mouth immediately.

However, Teresa did not pay attention. The silver pupil of the woman was full of joy and pride.

“Why am I not afraid of demon creation? It is powerless to add to my body.” Ryan, with white flames and dazzling white light burning all over his body, walked out of the beam of light and stood in front of Birrig again: ” Fallen scum, let’s do it.”

“Do you think you can defeat me by dressing up as God, playing the devil????!!!” Birig became more furious, from the power of the blood god Continuously strengthening his filthy body, Chief Barbarian Race launched another offensive.

“I was born in the dark.” Ryan’s Warhammer was burning with white flames, and the blazing temperature alone made Birieg feel bad.

“I came to the world in the light.” The terrifying power on Warhammer staggered Birieg’s huge figure, and the chief of Barbarian Race was surprised to find that he had no upper hand in wrist strength. Up.

“God talks, incoherent, low slut in the south is always so disgusting, I’m going to smash your mouth now!” Biriege felt that the white light on Knight’s body in front of him was not only piercing Paining his eyes and burning his soul, the Chief Barbarian Race frantically attacked and interrupted Ryan’s whispers, but he couldn’t break Ryan’s defense at all.

On the contrary, Warhammer, who was carrying great power, directly smashed Birieg’s shield. The wooden buckler of Chief Barbarian Race all split up and in pieces under the great power of Warhammer, Birui Grid took a few steps back, and Ryan took this opportunity to move towards Barbarian Race. The chief extended his right hand.

Psionic storm!

White lightning tore through the real space, destroying everything in Birig from physics and Spiritual Plane. Chief Barbarian Race was scorched to black, and his soul was sacred by Ryan in the subspace. The power of scorched, the Barbarian Race chief backed back in pain, Ryan hurriedly approached, Warhammer’s hammer hit Birieg’s chest, and the sound of broken ribs was clearly audible in the silent battlefield.

What’s more terrifying is that Birig was shaken.

A trace of fear suddenly rose, and the Chief Barbarian Race no longer had the confidence to win. He suddenly felt that his body was full of exhaustion, his hands were sore and weak, and his waist was stiff and unable to straighten up. , The wound on his calf became extremely painful, his chest pain made him almost unable to breathe, and he suddenly felt that perhaps he should avoid the sharp edge for a while.

Behind this youngster, a golden illusory shadow appeared in Birrig’s eyes. He was full of Supreme majesty. The body of the Barbarian Race chief was trembling subconsciously. He suddenly remembered the Barbarian Race. According to the word of mouth, the decisive battle in the plain of Fasha 150 years ago, at that time, the leader of the human coalition army was like this, his anger resounded throughout the plain and the sky, reverberating in the mountains, and the sword in his hand could Cut anyone’s chest, the Chaos Army retreats continuously, the clansman is mixed among the defeated soldiers, drag out an ignoble existence, and is chased by the Order Alliance all the way, until it hides to the north and gets into the deep underground, struggling on whilst at death’s door.

A slight hesitation appeared on Birieg’s face. He didn’t know whether to continue this unsure duel or choose to retreat first.

It was this hesitation that ended this epic duel.

The Warhammer burning with white golden flames hit the Barbarian Race chief’s wrist, and the huge battle axe flew high into the sky. All the Barbarian Race soldiers watched their chiefs retreat one after another, and their expressions were full With panic and incredible.

Warhammer just left, Ryan’s right hand clenched into a fist, and the fist wrapped in blue flame hit Birieg’s right face. The Barbarian Race chief’s face was like a mess of mud in an invincible iron fist. Deformed, a few yellow teeth flew out of his mouth, and Birieg’s mind had been shaken into a mass of paste under the tremendous force, and he could no longer think.

So the Golden Warhammer hit his forehead, making a thunderous explosion.

The tall Barbarian Race chief fell down. Red’s blood was flowing down his head. Life was quickly disappearing from his within the body. He barely raised his hand but immediately put it down. Only he The fading pupils explained everything. He watched his blood flow all over the place, and he felt that the power he was proud of was going away with his consciousness, and the infinite darkness had descended.

Birrig’s head was held by Ryan, with an incredible expression on his head. The soldiers of the Barbarian Race around the battlefield were first unbelievable, then shocked, then fearful, and finally like an avalanche. Fleeing in the same way, the darkened Barbarian Race army fled in all directions. Ryan stood on the ground with a single hammer and stood coldly watching the Barbarian Race army retreating until the formation collapsed.

“The chief is dead! The chief is dead!!!” The first Barbarian Race looter dropped his weapon and started moving towards the distance and fleeing.

“The chief was killed!”

“Birrig failed!!”

“Run! The Southerner is too powerful!”

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“The war has failed!”

The Barbarian Race’s army collapsed. The avalanche effect started when the first Barbarian Race soldiers dropped their weapons until the entire army was defeated. With the head of “Bear of Pressure” Birieg, Nord’s army shouted for victory, and their silhouettes seemed so tall. The Barbarian Races lost all their fighting spirit and courage.

“The chief is dead! Birieg was killed! He lost in a duel! What to do?” Barbarian Race tribe champion Kurorin was unable to prevent the soldiers from fleeing on a large scale. They were like nothing. Like flying flies, all split up and in pieces, even if the Barbarian Race champions desperately kill deserters, it will not help.

“Retreat, hit here, our goal has been completed, retreat.” The Barbarian Race champions were surrounded by a mysterious person with a black robe. The mysterious person shook his head: “Although I couldn’t change it. I’m a bit regretful, but the rules are the rules. The championship matchup is the only rule we have to abide by. Retreat~ Retreat. Before tomorrow, we are already impossible to take this port!”

So the last Barbarian The Race army also retreated, and the Nord army was unable to catch up. Their hero still stalked Warhammer and watched the direction of the retreat of the Barbarian Race army. Ryan slumped to the ground after he could no longer see any Barbarian Race soldiers. Falling down, his stamina has run out.

Only halfway soft, a sturdy silhouette rushed over and hugged him in his arms. It was Alfred. The Paladin’s voice was crying, and his powerful arms held Ryan tightly. Hugging: “Good friend! You won!”

“You won the championship match! You killed the chaos champion’crushing bear’ Birieg! You saved everything in this city People!!!” Alfred shook Ryan’s arm excitedly: “You are the best!”

“Really?” Ryan moved towards and looked behind him weakly.

He saw the citizens and refugees of the city walking out of the city. They chanted Ryan’s name loudly. The earl led his guards under one-knee kneels, thanking him for saving himself In this city, the Paladins gave him the highest courtesy and thanked him for saving countless lives from war and death.

I really succeeded.

From this day on, the name of Ryan has been spread throughout the continent. His glory has been known throughout the world under the spread of bards and Major Sect clubs. His name has begun to be known to the people on the mainland. His actions began to be watched by the gods.

Now, he is the hero of Nord.