Chapter 1378 Heroes are precious! 6000 word chapter(1/2)
At the gate of Middenheim City, Archaon thought he could quickly capture the overestimating elf in front of him, so he launched the most ferocious attack from the beginning.
However, Tyrion blocked all of Archaon's attacks one by one. The incarnation of the wind of light, the guardian of Ulthuan, and the high elven war lord's martial arts became more and more sophisticated in a series of ordeals. Tyrion can now feel it.
, his martial arts have reached the state of perfection. As the incarnation of the wind of light gradually merges his own power into one, Tyrion has a feeling that he seems to be able to control every aspect of his body.
Pay attention to every detail, feel the expansion and closing of every pore, and accurately distribute every bit of power to every corner of his body. His body is truly and perfectly under his control. This power makes Archaon's
Every attack was easily blocked by Tyrion. Archaon looked at Tyrion and saw the white light emitted from his sun sword. The Everchosen knew that he had met his opponent.
Without confusion or hesitation, Archaon immediately raised his sword and fought with Tyrion. At the time of the Eternal Chosen, at least three hundred Chaos warbands were still queuing up to enter Middenheim.
The Sunfire Sword and the Kingslayer clashed. The dazzling white light made the surrounding Chaos Warriors have to avoid the duel between the two. The slightest collision would be the outcome of destruction. Tyrion's steps were like butterflies flying, the wind of light incarnate.
Come and go, his speed is incredible, even Archaon can't keep up with Tyrion's pace.
However, after dozens of rounds, Tyrion realized that he was losing the duel.
Several times, Tyrion had seized on Archaon's fleeting flaw and resolutely counterattacked. His sword burned with the flames from the sun, bursting out with white light belonging to the wind of light, but
No matter what kind of attack, Archaon cannot be harmed in the slightest, the Eternal Chosen One.
His body seems to be a big dye vat. Any magical energy that touches his body will be immediately devoured and assimilated. As for Tyrion's sword skills, it is indeed unparalleled in the world, but when the Yang Yan Sword keeps bouncing off Moka's armor,
, Tyrion's forehead was already frowning, and his inner armor was soaked with sweat.
He was unable to break through Archaon's defense. The Eternal Chosen in front of him might not be as good at melee combat as himself, but his defense was thousands of times better than mine!
Damn it! If the Sword of Khaine is still there... If I can still... Every fierce attack of Tyrion is calmly resolved by Archaon, and every attack of Archaon makes Tyrion surrounded by danger and light.
The Avatar of the Wind couldn't help but miss the power he had when holding the Sword of Kane. If the Sword of Kane was still in his hand, Tyrion would be confident of breaking through Archaon's defense. The Sunfire Sword is an artifact, but after all it cannot compete with Kane.
Compared with the sword, a super artifact like Gale Maraz.
For now, all we can do is delay Archaon as long as possible!
Thinking of this, Tyrion no longer hesitated, he cheered up and fought Archaon again.
On the other side, the city of Middenheim was in chaos. There were still more than 30,000 defenders in Middenheim. Originally, the morale of these soldiers collapsed because the city gate was broken and both Wotten and Axel were killed.
, just when the soldiers were defeated in panic, they were pleasantly surprised to see the Lord of White Wolf City, Duke of Middenheim, and Grand Duke of Middenland Boris Todbringer back! And he also brought the one-eyed Kaza.
Gram's head!
"Sons of Ulric! Concentrate on me!" Boris is worthy of being the master of Middenheim for decades. As soon as he shouted in a hoarse voice, the Middenheim defenders immediately subconsciously concentrated on Boris, and the defense line
It has been reorganized, and the flag symbolizing the white wolf god Ulric once again stands in the streets. Ulric has not abandoned Middenheim!
Like an old wolf in his twilight years, exhausted but still capable of fighting, Boris's roar awakened the pride of the Midden leaders, and the soldiers returned to their posts one after another, preparing for street fighting.
Boris's one eye searched back and forth among the queue of White Wolf Knights. He knew that he had done something wrong. He knew that he had paid the price for his selfishness and recklessness. He was willing to take responsibility for it, but before all this, he still had
His mission had to be completed, so he and Tyrion entered the underground of Middenheim through an unknown secret passage and returned like lightning from the sewers, just to complete the final deployment.
Soon, he found it: "Harland! You brat! Get over here!"
White Wolf Knight Harland looked confused. The young White Wolf Knight with blond hair, blue eyes and snow-white skin is only in his twenties this year, but has been discussed many times whether he is qualified to enter the inner circle of the Knights. Before Boris
After the assassination, he was naturally selected into the inner circle and became a member of the Teutonic Guard.
"Harland, you bastard, let me ask you, do you like Anne?" Boris pulled Harland over and spit on Harland's face.
Harland's face suddenly turned red. This Teutonic guard had an affair with Boris's daughter. Boris, as the elector, actually saw it and kept silent. Harland himself was very fond of it.
Excellent, he joined the Teutonic Guard before he was thirty years old. Secondly, Haaland was a bit
Background: He is a relative of Ryan's adoptive father Norman. Norman introduced Haaland to Ryan before he died. Due to cultural and environmental considerations, Ryan did not take Haaland away, but the mixed-race people around Haaland
The elf war horse and a dwarf rune weapon can already explain the problem very well.
"Do you like Anne or not?" Boris pinched Harland's neck and shouted like a madman: "Is he a man? Do you have balls? Don't you know how to reply?"
"Yes... I like her!" Harland is also a decent guy. He was embarrassed at first, but when Boris provoked him, he suddenly became angry: "I like her! Your daughter, Anne, too!"
"Good! You're very energetic!" Boris punched Harland hard in the face, causing Harland's nose to bleed: "This is a punishment given to you by a father!"
"Mattak!" Before Harland could react, Boris shouted. The chief wizard of the empire, Greg Mattak, walked out of the crowd: "I'm here, Your Excellency Boris."
"Very good! Very good!" Boris immediately ordered: "Find my daughter, right here, in front of Urick's Castle. I want to watch the wedding of Harland and Anne with my own eyes. Mattak, come here
Officiating the wedding!"
When the elector gave such an order and it was such an emergency, the leaders of Midden no longer hesitated. They temporarily brought Anne out of Urick Castle. Just before the holy fire of the White Wolf God at Urick Castle, on the battlefield
, an extremely simple battlefield wedding was held, with the Chaos Army not even 4 kilometers away from here. Harland temporarily put on a bow tie, and Anne only had time to put a white gauze on her head.
Everything happened so wonderfully and suddenly.
"Then, now, I declare that the groom can kiss the bride!" Just as Matak's greasy voice fell, Harland only had time to kiss Anne gently on the lips, and Boris put the Rune Tooth in the scabbard and stuffed it.
into his arms.
"Your Majesty the Elector?" Haaland was startled.
"Elector? You still call me elector?" Boris finally smiled. The old guy raised his chin and signaled: "No, now, you are the elector. Haaland, my son-in-law, I will
Elector, the identity of the head of the Todbringer family is announced. From today on, you are the elector of the empire, Duke of Middenheim, Grand Duke of Middenland! The new head of the Todbringer family!"
After saying that, Boris took out his stainless steel sword from Harland's waist, laughed heartily, put on his cloak, and rushed toward the father without looking back as his daughter Anne called her father in tears.
Burning streets.
Well, that's enough, old fellow, that's enough.
While running, Boris's face was filled with a satisfied smile.
My time has passed, Harland is a good boy, he will be good to Anne.
This is enough, Boris Todbringer will have no more regrets in his life!
Run forward!
Facing the Chaos Hell Cannon!
How can you feel the greatness of Yurik without going through hardships?
Archaon cannot bring us to our knees and beg for mercy!
Even if the blood is all over the wolf robe~~~
Keep it up, Todd Bollinger’s pride~
How can you see the brilliance of White Wolf City if you don’t persist to the end?
Instead of living in an ignoble way, it’s better to fight to your heart’s content!
Charlemagne will return like lightning!
With this belief, Boris, wearing a wolf robe and holding a stainless steel sword and shield, rushed into the Chaos army: "Come on! Damn Yankees, come and taste Ulric's fangs!"
After this day, no one saw Boris Todbringer again.
The remaining Middenheim defenders, united under the command of the two electors Harland and Anne, launched an extremely fierce street battle with the Chaos Army. The two sides fought along every block and every building.
Buildings and even every alley were involved in bloody battles. Relying on the blessing of Ulric's Holy Fire, the Chaos Army was unable to completely control the Midden Sea despite being overwhelmed by the number and quality of its troops and breaking the city gate.
Mu!
The war is still going on.
.........I am the dividing line between the hearts of white wolves chasing dreams......
Outside the city, the army of Nicohara was rising to kill. Emperor Settra stood on his chariot of the gods, slaughtering the Chaos warriors like mowing grass. While looking for valuable targets, an uninvited guest suddenly
blocked his progress.
Katep, the eldest Lich High Priest, ran out of the darkness and blocked Settra's way. The great King of Kings of Nicohara was furious that the exile dared to appear: "Katep, you actually
Come back with dignity! I once told you that you must not appear in front of Nicohara and me before you help me regain my body and become the perfect god in the true sense. Otherwise, I will kill you. Have you ever remembered?
?”
"Yes, Wei Chen remembers." Kapu's voice was very bitter.
"So, have you found a way?" Settra said coldly, and the Blessed Sword of Petra of Emperor Nicohara was already placed next to Kapu's neck.
"No, but I have important news. Your Majesty, please be sure to listen carefully." Kapu was not frightened. The Lich High Priest seized the fleeting opportunity and immediately told Settra the truth about Middenheim.
, Archaon, the Eternal God of Chaos, is conquering Middenheim. As long as he enters the underground of Middenheim and activates the instrument, the world will be completely destroyed and everything will be reduced to dust, including Settra's dominance and his re-establishment.
The dream of conquering the world and becoming a perfect god will become empty talk.
After saying all this, Tomb Lich High Priest Katep crouched down, waiting for his destined blow.
He knew very well who Settra was. If Settra won the final victory in the Battle of Middenheim, or even when the Emperor successfully opened the Black Pyramid and obtained part of the power of Nagash, he would come up and give him a gift.
A lot of false flattery, maybe Settra can forgive his sins when he is happy, but what he is saying now is cold and does not conform to the truth that King Sai likes, so he has no chance of survival.
But he still wants to say it, because Katep's loyalty to Settra does not need words to describe!
After Settra listened to Katep's description, Emperor Nicohara's expression gradually changed from anger to coldness. He understood that Katep was giving his last loyalty to bring him the truth, which made him always loyal.
Kamurikara, who was so decisive in killing, even showed a trace of hesitation.
Katep didn't have to wait long, Petra's Blessing Blade slashed down, and the Lich High Priest's head flew out and rolled several times on the ground.
To be continued...