Chapter 265 The only remaining sanity


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  Chapter 265:

  The Triton standing on the city wall with only his sanity left felt a little suffocated. Is this surely a Chaos invasion organized by the Kurgans, rather than the entry of the Khorne Demon Army into the mortal world?
  The endless sea of ​​blood was led by a woman with wings on her back, holding a spear and a demon shield. He opened his eyes and looked carefully, and found that there seemed to be 888 people led by eight Khorne Chaos Lords. The corps attacked here, followed by the Kurgans.

  Triton breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps the bloody aura was too strong, which caused his vision to be a little blurry. He thought it was a regiment of 8,888 people led by eighty-eight Khorne Chaos Lords. If it really was In this case, let's go back to Ulthuan honestly. The old world is too scary.

  But even though it was only led by eight Khorne Chaos Lords, this army was still unstoppable. The siege rams were always beating on the city gate. After losing a large number of siege towers, several of them finally leaned against the city wall. The woman with two wings even chose to rush to the city wall alone and began to attack the soldiers around her.

  Even though a few powerful Boyes tried to stop her, they were immediately pierced through the chest by the bloody spear and fell from the city wall.

  Agathir, who was staying at the command post, ordered his dragon companions to attack, and then chose to go to the city wall to fight the Khorne champion himself.

  The coalition forces are gradually falling into a disadvantage. The Kurgans who attacked before are not good at siege. Without the artillery support of the Chaos Dwarves, they rely on their fierceness and fear of death, plus elite heavy-armed troops to fight against the enemy. Melee combat can tilt the tide of battle in their favor.

  But the Khorne believers are different. These people's equipment is better than that of the grassland people, and their morale is also higher, resulting in the coalition's battle loss ratio remaining high.

  On a section of the city wall that had been cleared, the high-level dragon prince was fighting with the Khorne champion. When the scarlet spear was about to stab the chest, it was immediately blocked by the shield, followed by a thrust of the steel sword.

  The demonic shield with long horns and slender tongue resisted the stabbing movement of the sword, and its empty eyes emitted purple light, confusing the Dragon Prince's vision, so that he could only see an illusion shrouded in purple mist.

  The Dragon Prince who reacted quickly retracted his shield in an instant, covering most of his upper body. The attacks that followed came from the shield, and the target was obviously his throat.

  "Elf, I am Valkia, the bride of Khorne, and you have a good head." The Khorne champion who stayed where he was did not continue to pursue, and asked for the name of the Dragon Prince.

  But Agthel ignored her. We Caledo had killed so many Chaos Champions. What kind of character could you be? At best, they were just the Chaos Barbarians of Norsca who received the blessing of Khorne and were upgraded.

  "If you don't even have the courage to say your name, the God of War will only regard this battle as a meaningless child's play." Valkia's voice came out again, and she could feel that the one who was bearing the gaze of Khorne Humans stayed in the central area of ​​​​the city, and the blood god's eager gaze even aroused her jealousy. She had never seen the Lord of the Skull hold such enthusiasm for a mortal.

  The mortal is constantly resisting, and Valkia is here to destroy his resistance. Whether she kills him or he kills herself, the power of Khorne will enter his body. Champion Not even the prince will be a problem, that mortal will gain countless victories in the name of the Blood God.

  "War continues for the purpose, but your purpose is just war." After Agthel said the words, he immediately began to attack. He had already seen that the target of this Khorne champion was Damian. If this man with blood is allowed to If a woman with divine aura comes close, the consequences may be extremely bad.

  Under the city wall, Iron Wolf stood alone at the city gate. He did not use the usual sword and shield this time, but a sword and staff. This meant that he had given up defense and planned to transform into a magic turret to eliminate the enemy.

  The sound of the battering ram hitting the city gate made bursts of noise, and the already loose iron locks proved that this old thing that had persisted in standing for hundreds of years might collapse in a while. Finally, under the heavy blow of the metal hammer with the bronze bull symbol, the city gate finally fell, and those Khorne believers were greeted by balls of fireballs the size of half a man, as well as the shotgun bolts of the Dragon Claw Ballista.

  The long-range firepower was effective, but the enemy commander chose to ignore the magic swordsman who acted as the city gate war god, let several divine heroes entangle him, and then asked his soldiers to withstand the long-range attack and forcefully enter the city.

  The city wall became a point of contention, and so did the city gates. Everyone was actively fighting. Those with the ability to move sent supplies near the city wall, picked up simple bows and arrows and attacked the Chaos believers who poured into it. War bears and terror The bullhorn beasts started a fight, the patriarch sang songs with divine blessings to provide buffs to the warriors, and the elven archers shot deadly arrows, but they only stopped part of the attacking crowd.

  What is incompatible with this place is the stone monument in the center of the city, which looks very cold and lifeless. Mishan holds the Storm Spire and looks calmly at Damian, who has woken up in front of him. "Obviously, you can't control this kind of thing.

  " Bloodlust."

  Damian, who was bound by the iron chain, nodded, his eyes having regained some composure, but after the bloody aura from the top of the city entered his body, his eyes gradually became covered with layers of bloodshot eyes, spreading from the corners of his eyes towards his pupils.

  He held the iron lock with both hands and tried to break free. Even though the priest of Vaal's magic had strengthened it, it still made bursts of noise, and the stone monument began to fall into pieces. It was obvious that it could not withstand this kind of force. Soon, Then it might collapse.

  "The heirs of Bulcasso will not become the devil's lackeys, kill me, Mishan!" Damian gritted his teeth and tried his best to speak out with his remaining rationality. Veins appeared on his body wearing overalls. The bright red Blood God brand began to cover the green and black totem tattoo, and the muscles all over his body had swelled to an incredible extent.

  After hearing this, Mishan sighed silently. Watching his close comrade step into the arms of the Blood God was undoubtedly an unacceptable thing. Until now, this was the only way.

  A sword grazed Damian's hair and pierced the stone monument behind him. Mishan pinched the barbarian's head, then took out a piece of gravel from his waist and said coldly, "Open your mouth." But at this time, Damian was already a little nervous

  . Completely out of control of reason, he began to crazily squeeze forward with his hands, trying to break free from the chains and tear the man in front of him into pieces with his bare hands. His eyes that had completely turned scarlet proved that he was indeed crazy.

  Seeing this, Mishan immediately pulled out his sword and smashed the steel gun tail hard into Damian's closed teeth. After knocking out a few teeth, he used the gun tail to open it and forcefully stuffed the World Stone fragment into it. into his throat.

  After completing this action, Mishan held the sword in his hand. He didn't know what the consequences would be if he stuffed the World Stone into Damian's body. It was originally used to liberate his grandfather's sword, but now this situation is no longer available. Other ways, I just hope that this thing from the barbarian's hometown can restore his consciousness, otherwise...

  thinking of this, Mi Shan closed his eyes, clenched the Storm Spire in his hand, and then suddenly opened it, staring at the person in front of him. Comrades.

  (End of chapter)
 

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