With the addition of the World Walker Army, the Chivalry Army now needs to face enemies from three directions at the same time.
On Kalad's right wing, Ulfric personally drove the Chaos Mammoth War Elephant to forcefully charge into the formation. The leader of the Worldwalker Legion held the Frost Bite and looked for his opponent with great eagerness.
The five Chaos Mammoth War Elephants forcibly withstood a large number of long-range artillery and bullet storms, and rushed towards the wall, followed closely by the Norscan giants.
At this time, on the right wall of the city, Calad was still in attack mode, and Marshal Davout was directing the battle. He was holding a knight's sword in his hand, with a serious face, mobilizing his troops, preparing to face a terrible test.
The artillery fire and magic sprayed a series of firelight and thick smoke in the sky. At this time, the heavy rain in Obien suddenly became smaller. The wind of chaos and the layered clouds condensed into the shape of the devil shone in the sky, and the artillery fire flew one after another.
Come, bring the hordes of Norscan warriors
The warriors and the barbarian champions carefully selected by Ulfric were blown into the sky, and the Norscan horses trembled and dared not move forward, but none of this could stop Ulfric's determination. The Rangers ordered the entire army to charge, with only one goal.
It is the head of the Sun King!
The war mammoth rushed up with blood holes all over its body regardless of the cost. Finally, a chaos mammoth stood in front of the wall. The four-meter-high wall was nothing to mention to a mammoth that was more than ten meters high. The chaos mammoth raised its foot and
The wall was shaken back and forth, and hundreds of soldiers were helpless in the face of this behemoth, and fled in all directions in fear.
Pieces of hooks flew up the city wall, and javelins like rain were fired continuously. Marshal Davout ordered the soldiers to hold on: "Soldiers, hold on, the lady is with us, for the lady and the king, for Brittany
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"For Britannia!" Marshal Davout's legendary experience is famous throughout the old world. Seeing his appearance, the morale of the serf infantry regiments and free civilian sergeants stabilized, and at this moment, a
The beam of light comes from far away.
The mammoth was hit in the forehead by the beam, and a stream of beast blood spurted out from the giant beast's forehead. The mammoth let out a cry, and was killed on the spot. It turned over and crushed hundreds of barbarians who were preparing to charge.
"Lady on top!"
"For your support, Your Majesty the Speaker!"
"The witches are here to help us!"
On top of the light magic vehicle, Veronica was wearing a fiery red leather coat. At this time, the female speaker gritted her teeth and injected her magic power into the light magic vehicle. Above a row of neat magic instruments were more than a dozen cross-layers.
The mirrors were getting smaller and smaller, and as Veronica's magic was injected into them, the mirrors lit up one after another, and the magic power of Veronica and the several witches under her were condensed.
"Whoops!" A beam of light shot out again, and a Norscan giant holding a big stick who was about to "open a can" was pierced by the beam and died instantly.
One way, two ways, three ways!
Three of the four Norscan giants brought by Ulfric were all killed by Veronica's Light Magic Vehicle before they were put to use.
Ulfric's reckless decision resulted in the loss of all of his Behemoth troops upon his arrival.
But thanks to the sacrifices made by these giant beasts, Ulfric has led his people to rush to the city wall. Their opponent is the Red Dragon Guard of Bastogne. Marshal Davout personally leads these brave warriors to fight
Ulfric, a row of bright silver halberds and greatswords arrayed, just like the glory and splendor of the Old Guard.
Bastogne's Red Dragon Guard collided with the ambitious champion warriors and Ulfric's "Ice Horn" tribal god-chosen warriors. Armor collided, sharp blades intersected, sparks flew, and the Norscan spears and giants
The ax split open the breastplates and helmets of the Red Dragon Guards, and the halberds and swords penetrated into the faces with skulls and chaos eight-pointed stars.
The appearance of the World Walker Legion made Beelak laugh wildly, and the Original Demon Prince immediately ordered an all-out attack!
The prince's demon army arrived on the battlefield, and thousands of the oldest demons stood beside Beelak, launching a full-scale attack on the knightly army.
Kohler, the great demon of Slaanesh, did not feel that it was a shame that he was late. On the contrary, the Slaanesh gadgets were extremely excited about their lateness. Kohler-the Libertine led the Slaanesh chariot and the dancing Slaanesh in the distortion.
With chariots and dances, the evil demons directly attacked the walls and troops of Britannia.
Formation, every attack made the Slaanesh gadgets scream in joy, and every time they were hurt, these perverts trembled with satisfaction. Not far from the battlefield, a formation composed of dozens of Slaanesh demons
The choir and orchestra are playing songs together using instruments made of human bones, skin, and sinew.
Sick incense spreads everywhere, the choir sings together, the human skin drum full of fear, the skull saxophone and the human sinew accordion play together, today's program is "La La Land"!
The Nurgle demons led by the Great Demon Black Death are staggering through the trenches and moats of the Bretons. They can't wait to share their father's gifts with mortals, the dwarf mines and dense artillery.
They exploded among the demons of Nurgle one after another, but these fat guys often regenerated quickly, and only the dwarves' flame cannons could drive them away.
As the Nurgle demons approached, the Unicorn Guards were ordered to confront these powerful enemies. The battlefield was soon filled with rotten flesh and Nurgle's yellow-green pus, and it seemed that both sides were evenly matched.
The great demon of Khorne, Korith-The Bloodhound, roared angrily. The stench of the battlefield and the annoying songs of the Chorus of Slaanesh made Korith-the Bloodhound's head sound like a thousand trumpets. The great demon of Khorne was furious.
The ground signaled all low-level demons of Khorne, bloodletters and bloodthirsty demons to press forward. The flesh hounds roared and rushed to the wall. In the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers fell into a pool of blood.
Ryan ordered his subordinates, the Great Holy Grail of the Holy Domain, Earl Renne, Julian Cahoon, the primary strength of the Holy Domain, and Hex de Heath, Earl of Devon, to lead the Coldstream Guards and two teams of Kingdom Knights to fight.
These powerful enemies.
As for the Tzeentch Demon Army? The Tzeentch Demon Army did not fight head-on, and the Tzeentch Demon did not appear on the battlefield. Those Tzeentch wizards, pink terrors and groups of treacherous spirits, blue scribes, prophets, treacherous demons, etc.
The strange fire chariot was handed over to the five Gray Knight recruits and the Zeon Legion led by them to deal with it.
Orders were issued one by one, and troops were sent to meet the enemy. Ryan always sat firmly on his seat, and the Sun King looked into the sky.
Belak and his bodyguard, the "First Prince's Legion", were in the clouds, motionless.
Ryan and the Old Guard under his command also remained motionless, everyone was waiting.
At this moment, worse news came.
On the other side, Conqua Tower saw the enemy's full-line attack. The defenders in Conqua Tower, led by Zan Eike, had already launched a full-scale attack, preparing to attack every weak point of the siege wall!
At this time, the chivalry army was completely in a dilemma of being besieged from two sides.
But Ryan still sat still, he just said: "Armand?"
"Yes, my majesty." The flag bearer of the Knight King, the Holy Grail Knight, Merovingian Baron Armand saluted Ryan.
This flag-bearer has always had a low presence in Ryan's court because of his character. As a devout Holy Grail Knight, Armand spent most of his time in the castle praying or reorganizing armaments. During war,
When he goes on an expedition with Ryan, he often rarely speaks and only accepts orders.
"Send all reserves." Ryan ordered coldly: "Also, give the command to Juan, and he will arrange what you do."
"Yes!" Armand accepted the order first. He hesitated slightly and then asked: "So, Your Majesty, what about you?"
"I have enemies to deal with." Ryan looked into the sky.
Armand went down.
Today, the chivalry army will face the most brutal battle.
The fierce battle between the two sides lasted for several hours. It is true that the Brittanian army fought bravely, but faced with the siege from two sides and the direct offensive of the Chaos Demon, the chivalry army and the siege wall were like the only ones in the colorful chaotic realm.
Like a pure land, it is gradually being eroded away.
Ryan sent out all the reinforcements and reserves, and the King of Knights ordered that everyone must participate in the battle.
The Old Guards were ordered to join the battlefield. These fearless warriors plunged into the demon army, waving their halberds and slashing down their swords. The demons were slaughtered by the Old Guards, and the Bearskin Hats were behind them.
Under the leadership of Commander Raymond, they advanced collectively. The musketeers fired volley after round, beating the bloodletting demons of Khorne into sieves. Raymond used his halberd to pick away the scimitar in the hands of the Slaanesh demon and cut its throat.
chest and crushed its head with his boots.
Even in times of crisis, the army of chivalry still stands. The demon legion that Berak had placed high hopes on stopped in front of the solid array of the Old Guards. The runes of the dwarves withstood the flames of the demons. Hundreds of soldiers died.
In exchange for the serious injuries caused by the Black Death, the Great Demon of Nurgle, there were already hundreds of wounds on the surface of this Great Demon's body, and there were traces of flames burning everywhere.
Ulfric the Wanderer has once again launched a destined championship duel with Kalad. The two sides fought in darkness. The Norscans were extremely excited. There is no doubt that the gods are watching this battle. This is their glory.
The best chance to win the true god's reward. The blood in every barbarian's veins is boiling. Being able to fight with the Chaos Demons is an honor that many people dare not even think of.
The defense line of the Chivalry army was constantly shaken in round after round of sieges. Many walls had been completely destroyed. The soldiers used their flesh and blood to resist the enemy's offensive, but no one was defeated.
As long as their king is here, today, the Brittanians will never retreat!
New soldiers rushed forward to block the gap. The enemy had to pay much higher casualties than them. Ulfric's Worldwalker Legion had suffered more than half casualties, but the remaining barbarians still seemed to be crazy.
The expression on the original demon prince's face changed slightly as he watched the battle of Knight King Lane.
Ryan had already joined the battlefield at this time. He was facing a bloodletting demon of Khorne. The figure of the Sun King using Thor's hammer was like dancing a gorgeous waltz in the battlefield. The hammer passed by.
Everywhere, the bodies of the Chaos Demons hit by him seemed to have been splashed with super acid, corroding rapidly and emitting a burning smell. The demons fell one after another, and Ryan's body was not even stained with a drop of the demon's blood.
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Ryan killed sixteen chaos demons in a row by himself.
Until a Khorne Bloodletter forcefully laid on top of him, pushing Ryan to the ground. The Gray Knight's Primarch groaned and fell to the ground. The Khorne Demon Sword followed, but only hit Obien's soft body.
of ground.
With a flash of white light, Ryan appeared behind the Bloodletter. He grabbed the Bloodletter's tail and picked up the entire demon. He grabbed the Khorne Demon with great abandon and used it as a blunt weapon. He spun around and smashed away the surrounding demon.
The six-headed Khorne demons then flicked their wrists.
The psychic blade was unsheathed, penetrated the bloodletting demon's head, and the hot blood sprinkled on Ryan's body.
The bloodletting demon struggled a few times, then his body relaxed and became motionless.
Ryan withdrew his psychic blade and nodded with satisfaction. He stood there and glanced at Beelak in the sky.
Why don't you come down?
Bilak sneered. The original demon prince was planning to watch the next development with great interest. Sure enough, even Bilak was stunned by the next scene.
Ryan didn't even look back. The goddess of vengeance unsheathed her sword, and the blade of the sword burning with platinum-gold flames swiped lightly at the Sun King's back. Then Ryan put the sword back into its sheath.
Just behind Ryan, the figure of a Tzeentch demon gradually appeared. The Lord of Change still maintained his posture of preparing for a sneak attack, and his bird head still maintained the happy expression of having succeeded in its plot and its mouth wide open.
A second later, the bird's head twisted and slowly fell to the ground. The Great Demon of Tzeentch was banished from the mortal world, and the blood of the Great Demon watered the land of Albion.
Interestingly, Billak was suddenly very interested in the human being in front of him.
This is the right prey, this is the right shell hunter!
The Lord of Darkness spread its wings and descended into the mortal world. Its pitch-black figure seemed to be able to absorb all light. The eight-pointed star of chaos on its chest was flickering. The skulls hanging on its body were the heads of great mortal heroes. Even Ryan looked at it.
A Slann skull was found.
"I am Be'lak, the Lord of Shadows, the King of Darkness, the Chief Demon Prince, the Most Ancient Demon Prince, and the Original Successor of the Power of Chaos." Be'lak fell from the sky, and lightning roared behind it.
The Old Guard tried to defend their king.
A gray-purple shadow fell from the sky and rushed towards the face. The Old Guards who were resisting at the front were passed by the shadow. These people all let out crazy screams. Their weapons, their flesh and blood, their bones,
They were all corroded by Bilak's shadow and instantly turned into a pile of bubbling residue.
"Everyone, get out of the way!" Ryan yelled anxiously: "Get out of the way!"
All the remaining people got out of the way. Then, Ryan raised the sword in his hand, and a strong spiritual light illuminated the battlefield: "Disperse!"
"Boom!" Ripples of psychic energy vibrated across the battlefield, and all the surrounding Chaos Demons were blown away. Beelak let out a muffled sound, and the Lord of Darkness was forced to return to his physical form. He stretched out his hand and watched the shadows escape from him.
The whole body faded away.
This human...can actually dispel his own shadow and prevent himself from maintaining his shadow form?
It doesn't matter, Beelak drew out his Chaos Demonic Sword, black energy and lightning crackled along the blade, and the original demon prince raised his fingers towards Ryan.
Ryan held a hammer in one hand and a sword in the other. Thor's hammer and the Nemesis were burning with white-gold flames at the same time. His whole body was enveloped in light blue light, bathed in dazzling light, and the shining light shot out in all directions.
Between the lightning and thunder, the dark clouds in Obien's sky faded and began to clear up. The sun shone on Ryan's body, just as the Sun King had always used himself to illuminate the entire old world.
Ryan rushed towards Be'lak like lightning, while the Lord of Darkness turned into a jet-black flame stream and rushed towards the Gray Knight Primarch. In the earth-shattering explosion, the two sides collided and created an explosion that almost shattered the body.
Killing all the Chaos Demons within a few hundred meters, Mjolnir's hammer collided with Be'lak's Chaos Demonic Sword. Then, the Goddess of Vengeance turned into a pure siphon of light and shot directly into Be'lak's chest.
But the moment the sword tip touched Billak's body, a shield composed of chaotic evil energy protected Billak. In an instant, the Lord of Darkness disappeared, and his body suddenly condensed into a ball and turned into countless dark glass fragments.
A shadow twisted and turned in the air, instantly stepped into the void and then stepped out lightly, appearing behind Ryan.
The light of the curse condensed on the giant hand as black as ink. Dozens of chaotic rays of light gathered together and struck down with one punch.
The psychic shield exploded.
Ryan quickly turned around and fought with Beelak head-on. The Nemesis and the Chaos Demon Sword collided fiercely. The pure spiritual energy and the pure power of Chaos collided together, exploding like fire cooking oil.
Later, everyone present saw it.
The Lord of Darkness, Belak, stood proudly in the sky, while the Sun King, Ryan, flew out like a rag and hit the ground, causing water splashes and mire all over the sky.
"You are very powerful, mortal." Bilak looked at the still smoking sword wound on his chest. The Lord of Darkness sneered a few times: "But you are not unique or different. I know the source of your power."
"You think you are unique? That's so ridiculous." Billak turned into two sticky and twisted purple-black shadows again, rushing towards Ryan: "Witness my power, mortal!"
Ryan immediately turned over and stood up. Two claw marks appeared on the Sun King's forehead. He took two deep breaths. The claw marks began to smoke and dissipated invisible.
Is this the power of the demigod, the original demon prince?