Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 183 Road 33

Author: Fish Fairy, which is not water

Chapter 183 33. The Road ahead

Trump's power is struggling to fight, there is no egg, no water, and no black hands. Putting cold guns and expecting to fall down. Among the teams led by Dakius now, there is still no yet.

Differential and hatred, they all know that if you do n’t fight hard at this time, you have to be stuck.

Dorang was hard to cut a dead man, and he found that the deceased was not easy. From the dress, it seemed that he was a general or officer or an officer such as a deputy. He had not had time to enjoy his short victory, and was deeply deepened by a deceased spear.

He stabbed into the gap between the shoulder armor deeply, and he roared and waved the jagged sword to split the past.

Shocked, but soon the arrow shot from a fish fork crossbow was inserted into the helmet of the deceased. The deceased flew out along the force and knocked down the dead behind.

Then the rest of the deceased grabbed Dorian's calf and dragged him down from the saddle. He leaned up on the stone on the road, a group of crazy deceased standing beside him.

Falling on his black steel armor. A spear tip found a gap on his left arm armor and pierced deeply.

The steel armor was still intact, but the joint was sprained. A gap scattered blade across his forehead, and a blood curtain sprinkled from the sides of his temple.

Dorian roared crazy, he waved his jagged sword and smashed the legs of the deceased. The fully armed deceased fell to him, and the deceased's cold hands grabbed his face and throat.

The tail repelled the enemy next to him. He fell sharply and threw his deceased from him, chopped with his jagged sword, and crushed the skull of the deceased. He stood up and was fighting.

Promoted by the enthusiasm, although in his mind, he was struggling with the rising panic wave. Without signing, he was softened by his sprained knee. At this time, a steel cable was put on his ankle, and then he

Began to be dragged, and the trapped beast trainer on the catastrophe drove him, leaving the scope of the battlefield.

The other disaster rolor chariots were still looking for opportunities to attack, slashing collisions, cutting them in a small range, the trapped beast trainer on the chariot platform kept waved, throwing a spear and an arrow with a crossbow of fish forks.

Ya, put pressure on the cold lizard knights.

Prince Nagaris raided beside Dakius. His sparkling blade flashed like a poisonous snake's tongue and shot towards Dak Us.

"Hey!" Water suddenly shouted on the other side of Dacius, and then smashed the legendary leaves of the ancestors to the blade of Prince Nagaris.

Dakius twisted his body on the saddle and turned to wave the war halberd. Under the interference of Water, Prince Nagaris's stabs made a mistake.

Prince Nagaris blocked this blow at a high speed.

Prince Nagaris's blade waved again, Dacius leaned back, and then screamed in pain. The blade scratched a cold blood stain on his cheek. The blood flowed down his face, and

Hot air emerges from the edge of frozen wounds.

Darkus could now hear other screams and roars around him as the momentum of the lizard charge was exhausted and the lizard knights were surrounded by an endless tide of the dead. He leaned forward again, towards Nagaryth

The prince's head was slashed, but Nagaryth

The prince did not fear or flinch, but bent down, and while using his helmet to bear the blow, he slashed at his calf. The sword blade drew a neat crack on the black steel, and he took a breath of air. This sword is not simple.

Ah, he felt his calf was a little numb.

Darkus roared angrily and slashed at Prince Nagaryth's face again. Prince Nagaryth leaned back slightly, and suddenly, a hot amber spear appeared out of thin air and connected to Prince Nagaryth's neck.

At the moment when it was about to hit, the amber spear deflected and plunged into the pile of dead people behind.

"He has magic deflection items on him!" Alyssa's roar changed her tone, and then she cast another amber spear, which was deflected again without any accident.

The other three sorceresses were also pouring out magic. The sky suddenly exploded, and a burning black chaotic lightning struck from the sky towards the team of the dead behind Prince Nagaryth, temporarily blocking the attack of the dead.

The tentacles of darkness tumbled outwards and grabbed Prince Nagaryth, but Prince Nagaryth seemed to have no feeling and was still attacking.

"Magic doesn't work very well on this monster!" Drusala shouted.

"I'll deal with this monster." Darkus knew that Prince Nagaryth was the core of this team. If he solved Prince Nagaryth, he would be able to solve this army of the dead, unless some of these armies of the dead refused to retreat.

characteristic.

Obviously, this prince of Nagaryth is somewhat unusual. It is not unreasonable for him to stand out during the Aenarion period and lead a battle-hardened army of Nagaryth on an expedition. Moreover, there must be something special about this prince of Nagaryth.

The magic items, weapons, and Ysrama silver armor are also extraordinary items.

Franais acted as a fulcrum in the distance to resist the crazy attack of the dead, and the followers around Darkus were also blocked. At this time, he could only rely on himself. Thinking of this, he became a little angry and excited.

Prince Nagaryth leapt forward, swung his blade in a cruel arc, and stabbed Darkus' armor.

Darkus waved the god's halberd to block, and the halberd was flashing with light, but at this time, the halberd no longer had that magic. The flame attack and the effect of cutting iron like mud had no effect at all when dealing with Prince Nagaris.

It didn't work. There was no longer the same dimensionality-reducing blow. He suddenly pulled off his boots from the stirrups, kicked Prince Nagaryth hard with his pointed shoes, then abandoned his halberd and took out his half-sword.

Slashing at Prince Nagaryth's sword-holding wrist.

"Why are you always thinking about your halberd?"

Prince Nagaryth let out a bloodcurdling howl and stepped back, his skull surrounded by dancing blue flames, and his skeletal jaws opened in rage.

"I miss the big guy for the Nth day." Darkus roared in response and pulled up the reins, dragging Silk Lizard to turn. The cold lizard's muscular tail swung like a battering ram, smashing

It hit Prince Nagaryth's chest. Prince Nagaryth's body emitted dust and the sound of broken bones, but Prince Nagaryth's sword blade was still tightly held in his hand, ready to strike at him again.

Dakius directly took out the blade of the ancestors and stimulated directly to Prince Nagaris.

Fall on the ground.

With the fall of Prince Nagaris, the deceased in the fog sent out the hysterical desperation and sorrow, and when Prince Nagaris was struggling to get up, a muddy spear fell from the sky and smashed his sword with his sword.

On the wrist, after cutting before Dakius, the wrist was damaged at this time. The amber spear did not deflect, smashed fiercely, and the wrist responded.

While Drussara and Colonia waved their rods and left, the soul stealing was also increasing the power to perform the power of Prince Nagaris.

Scream.

At this time, Water cleared the deceased on his left, and the cold lizard under him had long been unable to hold it and began to dump. He pulled out the boots on the saddle, rolling in the direction of Dakius, and the limp's foot struggling.

I haven't got up a few times.

"My ancient saint, grass! Adult, then." Watermus screamed, because a deceased was stepping on his lame, and he opened the deceased with a good leg, and then he was awkward.

His leaf hammer was thrown over.

Dacus has jumped off the silly saddle. The dumb and strong thighs have stepped on the lower body of Prince Nagaris, squeezed on, and constantly rang the bones and armor.

The burst sound. He reached out and caught Ye Hammer, limped and walked over. He picked up Ye Hammer and smashed Prince Nagaris's head.

Ye Hammer's right -handed Ye Hammer kept waving.

"80! 80! 40!" Dakius roared like a demon, Prince Nagaris, who was lying on the ground, was still scarring howling, and he kept smashing his leaves.

The skull that had been rotten to Prince Nagarius, finally made a burst of sound of Prince Nagaris's skull, accompanied by a terrible moan, lying there was not struggling.

"Don't struggle! Nagaris's children! We are also the son -in -law of Nagaris! The blood of Nagaris's son is not suitable for Nagaris's son -in -law! You are already dead! Stay!

The soul of the soul returns to the arms of the pale queen! "Dacius roared painfully, and he shouted exhausted. At this time, he did not win the joy of victory.

The deceased howls were howling and pain. They understood that Dakius's words were not attacking, and they raised their hands -like hands to pray. The deceased hesitated, and the air was full of weird howl again.

Some of them turned and fled, some fell to the ground, walked, and fell to the ground one by one, as if they had never got up, the hustle and bustle of the battle calmed down.

Dakius's chest was faintly painful. It was like a piece of hot coal was placed where his heart was located. His lungs shrink at high temperature. He wanted to retider, but he couldn't vomit.

Twist and tear, blood overflows from the corner of the mouth, splashed on the thigh.

"Sure enough, the elves of that period had two brushes, which was not unreasonable to put the chaotic demon in the peak period. There was also a gap between prince and prince."

After Dakius briefly thought, he fell down. He lay on the ground and watched Prince Nagaris's non -damaged armor.

"This is a good thing!"

At the same time, the fog was gradually dissipating, and the road ahead opened.

(This chapter is finished)