Warhammer Throne

   Emperor Karl-Franz and the imperial chief wizard Matak fell in the palace courtyard, although the ground has grown about twenty or thirty centimeters high poisonous weeds, the emperor and the chief magistrate The wizard was still fortunate to find that the resistance outside was still continuing, and there were no enemies in the courtyard for the time being.

  "The emperor, this is not a good choice." Matak rode a two-headed griffon and fell to the ground. He was not a good rider. Compared with the emperor's skillful riding skills, he was Like a rookie, seeing Karl Franz insisting on landing in the palace, Matak repeatedly shook his head: "Our best choice is to go to the zoo. The second best choice is to go to the southeast. Did you see that? Noel's The black-bottomed golden lion banner is still flying over the Longdstedt Castle."

  "Why do you think that Nuer's army will obey my command?" The emperor was stunned for a moment, then he turned over and got off the deathclaw, and said lightly: "Because German is me Godson?"

  "Because you are the emperor!" Matak insisted.

   "Because I am the emperor of the Empire, I must be here, I must face the enemies who dare to challenge my majesty in the palace!" Karl-Franz yelled: "You saw them Army, you know how close they are!"

   "We can't defeat the three Grote brothers, Your Majesty." Matak was still persuading with all his heart: "I know how powerful they are."

  "I know too." The emperor seemed to regret his previous tone. He thought about it and said softly: "Mattak, you know, I owe you my life, you saved me , I allow you to do what you want, including but not limited to going to the zoo, seeking help from the Nur army, and even riding a two-headed griffin to leave to find a way out. I allow you, but I am the Emperor of the Empire. It is my responsibility to guard the empire, don't stop me, this is my destiny."

  After finishing, Karl-Franz glanced at the old crooked neck tree that was located in the courtyard of the imperial palace. The imperial emperor was speechless for a long time.

   Matak cursed secretly when he saw this, and barely followed.

   And in the palace hall separated by a wall, the Chaos army has already been killed here, the imperial palace guards are almost killed and wounded, and there are about 4000 men under the three brothers of Grote.

  "The two-tailed comet is getting closer and closer, we are hurrying!"

  At this time, only Vlad’s undead army can resist. The von Kastein vampire and Lemia pale three sisters sent by the death army fell to the three brothers of Grot. before.

  Vlad was forced to fight himself. The death prince was in a very poor state. Yellow-green mucus was dripping from the surface of his body. He kept coughing and vomiting. Bile, even so, he stopped in front of the Grote brothers: "You can't pass here!"

   "Ah, it's you old necrophilic antique." The eldest brother Otto admired the beauty of the imperial palace, the colorful glazed windows, and the impossibly gorgeous chandeliers, which symbolized the empire Sculpture portraits of glorious history, as well as wanton trampling on the carefully crafted marble floor: "After you sign up, our three brothers will not kill the unknown!"

  "Everyone knows my name from Kislev to the Nicohara Desert." Vlad said coldly, and he clenched the blood-drinking sword.

  "? So what is your name?" Second brother Ezerac asked: "Who can you send to? Name it!"

  "..." Vlad’s face showed an injured expression, and he became even more angry: "This seat is Vlad von Kastein, Sylvania’s choice The emperor, the supreme death lord, the lord of the shadows, the original vampire earl, the successor of the power of Nagash, the first vampire king, Isabella's husband, the king who controls the darkness, von Kastan Because of the Patriarch!"

  "Are you famous?" Otto and Ezerak looked at each other. They really hadn’t heard of Vlad’s name. In order not to lose their momentum, they imitated Vlad. He stammered and made up a name that they seemed to be domineering and domineering: "Then we also tell you, this seat...the three are the three Grote brothers, the eldest brother of the good boys of Nurgle, and the idiot of the empire. Our destroyer, there are many and many sick patients, the good baby of Father Nurgle! And, what is going to be killed soon. The three brothers of Kastin"

   "Yes, we are going to kill you villain Frodo soon!"

   "Me too!"

   "Enough, you stupid Yankees, endless pigs, same-sex reproductive bugs, buzzing venomous bees, trash dripping from the gaps in the highest sky, chaotic eggs The toy triplets, the fat pig on the chopping board, the smelly barreled carrion, the **** of the Norsca mountains, the rotten fish on the Claw Sea, the professional feces in the garden of Nurgle, the running dog of Aizhan, Brunri The thief of K, the executioner of Marienburg, the deformities born of humans and sea monsters, if you are in my Sylvania, you are only worthy of the goat **** in the sheep pen!"

   "All curses bounce back!" Otto monster called.

  "Your rebound is invalid!" Ezerak shouted afterwards: "You **** bastard bastard! We are the good bastards, the good bastards!"

   "The same is true for me!" Gurit also fart, spouting a string of viscous yellowish-brown fluid.

   "You guys, this and this one one by one hum~ hum~ hum~ Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" died.

  No longer said, the two sides began to fight, Vlad at the same time with his own power against the three Grote brothers.

  Despite Vlad’s serious retreat, his swordsmanship and magical sophistication make him qualified to face off against the three Grot brothers. His blood-drinking sword confronts Otto’s plague sickle. He The spells against Ezerac’s plague magic, while the Death Maharaja dodges Gurit’s attack.

  In this way, in front of the imperial emperor's throne, the undead and the chaos fought, and there was no human figure.

  The three Grot brothers tried their best to win Vlad, so they could only deal with him. Vlad, who was both master and powerful, danced like a bat in the siege of the three brothers. He Focusing on his target, the eldest brother Otto, the Death Maharaja realized that among the three Grote brothers, the eldest brother Otto is the dominant one. He is more intelligent (compared to his two younger brothers) and is among the three The mainstay.

  The goal was determined, Vlad immediately danced the blade, the vampire turned his blade in the air, twisted his body into a ball of twists, and easily escaped Otto’s sickle offensive. De released a curse of the years to redeem Ezerak’s life growth. The death army seized the opportunity to chop the blood-drinking sword on Otto’s wrist, and then the blade stuck at the corner of the plague scythe, allowing the sickle to escape from Otto’s hand. Vlad stomped the sickle under his foot, and raised his head: "Then, it's over."

  The death lord grabbed Otto’s wrist and turned his wrist upside down and broke it to minus 180 degrees. Otto felt a little pain and was about to fight back. Vlad drank blood in his hand. The sword pierced Otto's heart directly from behind.

   "Big Brother!"

   "Big Brother!!"

   Ezerak and Gurit screamed, but Otto kneeled weakly. Vlad injected some wind of death to kill Otto directly, but he coughed again and again. Tochi Seed still affects his power, and he can't draw enough death wind from his body to give Otto a fatal blow.

   Damn, my magic is not enough.

  Vlad thought that when the death lord saw this, he drew the blood-drinking sword from Otto’s back. Vlad was annoyed at the loss of this opportunity. He noticed that he was drinking blood. The blood in the sword slot, like his fighting habit for thousands of years, Vlad needs more magic power, and the best source of magic power for a vampire is blood, so he subconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick I took the blood on the blood-drinking sword and tried to restore some magic power in this way.

  The next second, Vlad's hand quickly covered his throat. The vampire bulged his eyes, covered his mouth and retched, and then spit out a big bad breath of spray. The Death Maharaja knelt directly on the ground, and he sprayed out bursts of black and red blood: "This... Is this? "

  This is not blood at all, it is full of "shit" called Nurgle's blessing!

  There is poison in the shit!

   "Do you like it? Do you like it? Come again?" Otto got up from the ground, and the scar on his chest quickly healed under Nurgle's blessing. The older brother laughed at Fra De's stupidity, then picked up the sickle, planning to cut down Vlad's head.

  "Damn...but...cough cough...bad! I...hmm!" Vlad vomited desperately, like a scum beast in his throat, and the death lord was on the ground in pain Rolling, seeing Otto's sickle cut off, Vlad can only hold his von Kastein ring in desperation.

   In the next second, the death of the Maharaja’s head was cut off by Otto’s sickle, leaving a headless corpse and quickly being wrapped in poison ivy and fungus blanket, Vlad’s body immediately Turned back to white, turned into a pile of stone powder.

  Vlad was defeated, and the undead army under his command collapsed instantly, leaving only broken bones all over the floor, as well as the three Grot brothers.

  Then there is only one goal left!

   The head of Emperor Karl-Franz!

  In the quiet hall of the Holy Hammer, Emperor Karl-Franz and Matak were on their side. Matak first saw a group of bats flying by the window, a weak and exhausted voice. Yelled: "Don't give up fighting, my emperor...no, give up."

   "Give up what?" Matak was still wondering, the door of the Hall of the Hammer was knocked open.

The    Grote brothers rushed in. They saw the emperor and the chief wizard standing in front of the two solitary golden chains, as well as their mounts, and couldn't help laughing out loud: " I found you, my emperor!"

  "In the name of Charlemagne, I warn you, Yankee." Karl-Franz drew out the Rune Fang, and the Dragon Tooth Sword always reflected the golden light in the Holy Hammer Hall: "This is Our country, how can you let you go wild, now I warn you to immediately withdraw from the empire, dispel your fallen magic, and return to the north, so that I can consider forgiving your lives."

  "Hahahaha, did you see it, second brother, third brother, he said he would forgive us!"

   "Laughing, is this the Emperor of the Empire? I love it~ I love it!"

   "The same for me."

  "This is the last chance." Emperor Karl-Franz coldly pointed the tip of the dragon tooth sword at the three brothers Grote-Author: "Otherwise, don't blame me. Runefang is merciless!"

  "Come on, then!" Otto shouted, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com behind them, at least three hundred Nurgle God-chosen warriors and Chaos warriors rushed into the holy hammer. hall.

  "Praise Nurgle, for the love of the father!!"

  "For the Empire! For Charlemagne!!"

The   triplets rushed to the battlefield, Otto slammed a punch on the emperor’s face with all his strength, the emperor’s helmet cracked, and Karl-Franz’s body traversed a long line in the Hall of the Hammer Trajectory until his back hits the steps under the two golden locks.

  A large amount of blood flowed down the emperor’s forehead quickly, until his entire face and chest of his shirt were dyed red. Karl-Franz’s body stiffened for a few seconds, and finally Lie down.

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