Warhammer Throne Chapter 69: , Championship Showdown (Part 2)

Ryan resisted Birieg's slash in pain, and he chanted all the names of the deities he knew.

The kingdom knight was thinking calmly, and the championship showdown persisted until now, his mind was spinning frantically, thinking about the way to turn defeat into victory.

The cold air was continuously sucked into his lungs by Ryan, and the White Wolf Knight resisted Birrigg's attack again and again.

Draw the sword?

No, it's not the time, and the opponent is a barbarian, drawing a sword will not have a good effect. In the face of such a barbarian enemy, a one-handed long sword is far less useful than a warhammer.

retreat?

No, no, the sacred part of the championship matchup is that this matchup must be decided, and even if you take a step back, if Ryan really withdraws from the battle, his reputation and glory will inevitably be smeared and take a step back. So, what's the use even if he retreats successfully? The morale of the army will plummet, and the people of this city will lose the last bit of courage to fight against the barbarians.

how should I do? Father? The son uttered a silent indignation in his heart, and he suddenly felt that he had been treated unfairly.

Brigg's one-axe heavier than one-axe offensive made Ryan continue to retreat. When the battle reached this situation, Brigg attacked Ryan for seven or eight times before he could barely fight back. Everyone who saw this in his eyes couldn't help crying. When the victory approached, the barbarian soldiers roared loudly, intending to witness the moment when the chief triumphed.

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 my father obtain the remains of the ancient sage. My 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 have endured the utter 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 tear everything up and destroy everything. The irritation surged into Ryan's heart, and it was also reflected in Ryan's movements, not knowing where the power came from. Appearing in his arms, the White Wolf Knight relied on this force to barely repel Birieg's attack. The barbarian chieftain also reached a critical point in his physical strength under a series of attacks. His offensive was slightly relaxed. Ryan took a breather.

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, what right does he have to complain about himself? Didn't he come to this world to prevent the final moment? Things didn't do much, and then started to complain about others?

His father's words appeared in his mind again.

"I gave you a world of freedom, my son, Ryan."

Yes, pain and suffering, these are the only ways to grow. Only after experiencing them can I become stronger. In this dark age, in this dark world, I can't put hope on anything. People, the only thing I can rely on is myself!

Thinking of this, Ryan felt a new force gushing out of his body. This was the fury called justice. The White Wolf Knight regrouped. The emperor's genetic origin was ringing in his body, and he established it again. 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 that the air seemed to have frozen, the barbarian 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 goblins were singing to their heart's content.

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

What a nice view! Ryan couldn't help but admired the beauty, but when he saw the figure standing by the lake, the beauty could no longer attract his attention.

A beautiful figure is standing by the lake. This woman has a beautiful face that eclipses everything in the world. Her long bright golden hair sets off her perfect face and breathtaking blue eyes, a simple white Greek style. The long skirt outlines her attractive figure, various golden jewellery and star-moon chains revolve around her body line, a pair of flawless barefoot hanging on the beach by the lake, and the woman is facing Ryan, revealing A shallow smile: "You have proved to me that you are excellent, from a stranger outside the star field."

"Madam!" Ryan stroked his chest with his right hand, knelt down on one knee, and paid his respects to the goddess who has been in this world since he came to this world.

"I'm glad you called me that, but I would rather hear you say, "My" lady." The fairy in the lake floated towards Ryan at a very slow speed, holding the Holy Grail in her hand.

Ryan's face changed slightly, and the White Wolf Knight thought of Urik's ruthlessness, indifference, and the attention of the **** in front of him.

Suddenly, the White Wolf Knight made a decision: "I am willing to serve you! My lady!"

The eyes of the fairy in the lake flashed the cunning and pleasure of the plan's success, her figure floated towards Ryan, stretched out a white and slender hand: "I accept your allegiance, Ryan, I have been watching your Fight, you are brave, you are decisive, you are full of wisdom, the most important thing is that the precious chivalry spirit is reproduced in your body and carried forward, continue to fight, brave knight, drive the evil out of this continent, I will Keep watching you, and may the mighty knight's virtues illuminate your path..."

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 duels are not so mean, I might appreciate you more, but...Go ahead and destroy the evil. I will give you strength!"

The goddess's green jade fingers slowly stretched towards Ryan, and Ryan subconsciously raised his right hand to pick it up.

In the brilliant light and shadow, fingertips touched each other.

The fairy in the lake and the beautiful scenery faded, and Lion's thoughts returned to the battlefield of gold and iron. Time seemed to have only passed for a moment. Standing in front of Lion was the vicious barbarian chief. Beheaded towards Ryan.

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 by the goddess's divine power, and the holy grail pattern gleamed on Ryan's chest.

The blessing of the goddess came, and unprecedented energy burst into Len's limbs in the depths of the burning holy emblem. The pain in the whole body disappeared, the strength returned to him, and the unparalleled fighting spirit was ignited in his chest.

The white beam of light pierced through the sky, and its mighty strength forced Birieg to step back temporarily: "This is?"

"He has advanced! He has advanced in battle?!" Emilia on the city wall said incredulously: "The last person to advance 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 immediately closed her mouth.

However, Teresa did not pay attention, the woman's silver pupils were filled with joy and pride.

"Why am I not afraid of the devil's creation? It can't force my body." Ryan, who was burning with white flames and dazzling white light, 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 pretending to be a god?!!!" Birig became more furious, and the power from the blood **** continued to strengthen his filthy body, and the barbarian chieftain launched an offensive again.

"I was born in darkness." A white flame burned on Ryan's warhammer, and the blazing temperature alone made Birieg feel bad.

"I came to the world in the light." The terrifying force on the warhammer staggered Birieg's huge figure, and the barbarian chief was surprised to find that he no longer had the upper hand in wrist strength.

"God talks, incoherent, the lowly humans in the south are always so disgusting, I will smash your mouth now!" Biriege felt that the white light on the knight in front of him not only stung his eyes, but also hurt his eyes. Burning his soul, the barbarian chief madly attacked and interrupted Ryan's whisper, but he could not break Ryan's defense at all.

On the contrary, the warhammer carrying a huge force directly smashed Birieg's shield. The barbarian chief's wooden buckler was torn apart under the strength of the warhammer. Biriege took a few steps back, and Ryan took this opportunity to move towards The barbarian chief extended his right hand.

Psionic storm!

White lightning tore through the real space, destroying everything in Bireg from the physical and spiritual levels. The barbarian chief was burnt to black, and his soul was burned by the divine power of Ryan in the subspace, and the barbarian chief was in pain. The ground retreated again and again, and Ryan hurriedly approached, the hammer of the warhammer hit Birieg's chest, and the sound of broken ribs was clearly audible in the silent battlefield.

What's more terrifying is that Bi Reg was shaken.

A trace of fear suddenly rose, and the barbarian chief no longer had the confidence to win. He suddenly felt that his body was full of fatigue, his hands were sore and weak, his waist was stiff and unable to straighten up, and the wound on his calf became The pain was so painful that his chest was so painful that he could barely breathe, and he suddenly felt that perhaps he should avoid the sharp edge for a while.

Behind this young man, a golden phantom appeared in Birieg's eyes. He was full of supreme majesty. The barbarian chief's body trembled subconsciously. He suddenly remembered the one hundred and fifty years passed by word of mouth among the barbarians. The previous decisive battle in the Plain of Fasha, at that time, the leader of the human coalition was like this. His angry voice resounded throughout the plain and the sky, echoing in the mountains, and the sharp sword in his hand could cut anyone's chest and chaos. The army continued to retreat. The barbarians were mixed among the defeated soldiers, and they were chased by the order coalition all the way, until they hid back to the north, dived deep underground, and lingered.

There was a trace of hesitation on Birieg's face, he didn't know whether to continue this lost duel or choose to retreat first.

It was this slight hesitation that ended this epic duel.

The warhammer burning with platinum flame hit the barbarian chief's wrist, and the huge battle axe flew high in the sky. All the barbarian soldiers watched their chiefs retreat one after another, and their expressions were full of panic and weirdness.

As soon as the warhammer was gone, Ryan's right hand was clenched into a fist, and the fist wrapped in blue flame hit Birieg's right face. The barbarian chief's face was deformed like a mass of mud under the invincible iron fist, with a few burnt yellow. The teeth flew out of his mouth, and Birrig'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 chief fell, and the red blood was flowing down his head. Life was disappearing from his body quickly. He barely raised his hand but immediately put it down. Only his dilated pupils explained everything. Seeing his own blood flow all over the place, he felt that the power he was proud of was going away with his consciousness, and infinite darkness had descended.

Ryan's head was held by Birieg, with an unbelievable expression on his head. The barbarian soldiers around the battlefield were first unbelievable, then shocked, then feared, and finally fleeing like an avalanche, the black barbarian army was crushed. Fleeing in all directions, Ryan stood with a single hammer and stood coldly watching the barbarian army that kept retreating until the formation collapsed.

"The chief is dead! The chief is dead!!!" The first barbarian marauder dropped his weapon and began to flee towards the distance.

"The chief was killed!"

"Birrig failed!!"

"Run away! The Southerner is too powerful!"

"The war is lost!"

The barbarian army collapsed. The avalanche effect started when the first barbarian soldier dropped his weapon until the entire army was defeated. Ryan held the head of the "crushing bear" Birieg high, and Nord's army shouted for victory. Their figures seemed so tall, and the barbarians lost all their fighting spirit and courage.

"The chief is dead! Birieg was killed! He lost in the duel! What to do?" Barbarian tribe champion Kurorin was unable to prevent the soldiers from fleeing on a large scale. They were like headless flies, unable to break into the army. , Torn apart, even if the barbarian champions desperately kill deserters, it will not help.

"Retreat, hit here, our goal has been completed, retreat." The barbarian champions were surrounded by a mysterious person in black robes, and the mysterious person shook his head: "Although it is a pity for not being able to go further, the rules are rules. , Championship duel is the only rule we have to abide by, retreat~ retreat, it will be impossible for us to win this port before tomorrow!"

So the last barbarian army also retreated, and the Nord army was unable to pursue it. Their hero still held the warhammer and looked at the direction of the barbarian army's retreat. It was not until the shadow of any barbarian soldier was no longer seen before Ryan went sullenly. He fell to the ground, his energy was exhausted.

Only half soft, a sturdy figure rushed over and hugged him in his arms. It was Alfred. The paladin's voice was crying, and his powerful arms hugged Ryan tightly: "Good friend !you win!"

"You won the championship matchup! You killed the chaos champion'crushing bear' Billig! You saved all the people in this city!!!" Alfred shook Ryan's arm excitedly: "You It's the best!"

"Really?" Ryan looked behind him feebly.

He saw the citizens and refugees of the whole city walking out of the city. They chanted Ryan's name loudly. The earl led his guards to kneel down on one knee, thanking him for saving his city, and the paladins approached him. With the highest courtesy, thank him for saving countless lives from war and death.

I really succeeded.

From this day on, Ryan's name was spread throughout the continent, and his glory was known throughout the world under the spread of bards and major churches. His name began to be known by the people on the mainland, and his behavior began to be watched by the gods. .

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