The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 385
"you……?!"

Even separated by a helmet, the Shadow King avatar could still sense the banter and ridicule hidden under the helmet, and the gradually widening eyes couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

As early as in the past war where the high elves coalition forces were preparing to counterattack Naggaroth, Shadow King Aris tried to end the war by assassinating the Witch King, but was unexpectedly attacked by a black shadow.

He still remembers to this day that it was a black shadow that was very similar to the Witch King in terms of size and appearance, and stabbed him with a weapon that reflected a strange green light.

Although several years have passed since that battle, this hard-to-heal scar has always tortured his body, making the once proud Shadow King have to choose to retreat to Anaheim.

The Shadow King originally thought that the scar was caused by some kind of evil black magic or alchemy poison, so he asked Saffrey White Tower to send an apprentice to heal the injury.

It turns out that the culprit of all this is the eyes!
"How on earth did you acquire so many powerful magics that you can cast without relying on the wind of magic, and even maintain your sanity under the corruption of chaos?"

The shadow king clone silently watched Luohan who had landed in front of him. While expressing his doubts in confused words, he quietly prepared for a desperate fight.

Although he already knew from previous conversations that Rohan must have sent some kind of shadow clone to chase after the main body like the Witch King, but now he can only choose to delay Luo Han's main body.

Anyway, he is just a clone, as long as Luohan's main body can be delayed here, maybe some miracles can be created by the main body?
Luo Han could tell at a glance that the Shadow King avatar was planning to delay time, but he didn't rush to the pier to deal with the evacuating high elves, but raised his long sword and said:

"Although this is already a well-known secret in a certain sense, I will not reveal my hole cards to the public without warning, just like you would not tell me the secret of your avatar."

"Is that so... Heh!"

Hearing that Luo Han did not intend to continue revealing his information, the Shadow King avatar could only sigh with regret, and then rushed towards Luo Han with a sharp sword.

Unlike the main body of the Shadow King, who was unable to display his full strength due to his injuries, the Shadow King's avatar did not seem to be affected by the abdominal injuries. The rapier in his hand turned into several cold lights and stabbed at Luohan!

brush brush --

Several swift afterimages easily covered Rohan's face, as if they would pierce his dominance helmet engraved with profane runes in the next second.

"As expected of the Mouse King, he is so proficient in sneak attacks and assassinations, I'm afraid even the 'Black Thirteen' of the Eshin Clan is not weak at all, right?"

However, how could Luo Han, who had already stepped into the extraordinary, be in a hurry because of an attack from a clone, he easily resisted the attack of the Shadow King with only one hand holding a sword.

Reasonably speaking, both the Eshin clan and the shadow warriors are good at assassination, and they just need to reveal their names to make ordinary soldiers feel scared.

But it doesn't make sense, the "smell of soul" that Slaanesh gave Rohan could make him detect the soul breath emanating from any living creature around him, and this alone was enough to stop countless assassins.

If the legendary chameleon Oxyyotan known as the 'Shadow Hunter' is an anti-assassination master equipped with infrared sensors, then Rohan is a heavy tank equipped with biological sensors!

In fact, Luo Han had known for a long time that the real Shadow King himself was in the city directing the soldiers to flee towards the port, but he was not in a hurry to pursue the fleeing enemy.

His goal is the Midnight Stone or the Crown of Nagareth on the Shadow King, so there must be enough chips to coerce the Shadow King to hand over one of the artifacts.

And those ships full of Anaheim civilians and Nagareth elves are undoubtedly the most valuable chips!

Luo Han didn't plan to summon all the high elves in the city himself, after all, it would be too time-consuming, so let the Shadow King solve it for him himself.

Ding Ding Ding ~
Brilliant sparks began to fall from between Luohan and the Shadow King clone. Every attack launched by the flexible and changeable rapier would be stopped by Luohan's flexibly rotating great sword, which looked like a spinning windmill.

If the Shadow King's swordsmanship is the pursuit of extreme agility and silence, then Rohan's swordsmanship combines the killing skills of Hal Gansi's executioner with the elegance and magnificence of the Swordsman of Hoeth.

"You shouldn't last long in this state. It's better to take the initiative to release the avatar yourself, so maybe you can avoid the experience of being broken up by me."

Accompanied by Luo Han's sarcasm, the whistling sword began to suppress the shadow king's clone like a windmill constantly rotating under the storm, making the shadow king's clone in a precarious situation for a while.

Facing the pressing Luohan, the shadow king's avatar just gritted his teeth and continued to resist the heavier and heavier giant sword slashing, but as the avatar, he was already on the verge of the limit under the oppression of the Khorne rune.

"ended!"

Lohan took the opportunity to force the Shadow King back with a blow with all his strength, and then used a feint to break through the defense of the Shadow King's one-handed rapier, and then used another heavy blow:

puff--

Accompanied by a weird and funny sound like a balloon leaking from Luohan's sword, the Shadow King's avatar finally turned into a cloud of white smoke and disappeared in midair, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing that the Shadow King avatar had disappeared, Luo Han took the Gwendalian Blade back on his back without haste, and then kicked the scorched soil around him with some dissatisfaction and said:

"Equipment won't drop when you beat the boss, what's that like?"

"My lord, the high elf soldiers on the walls of Anaheim have all withdrawn their defenses. Only a small group of troops are still resisting on the streets. Do you need to arrange for the Silver Mist Legion to enter the city to take over the city?"

Seeing that the battle between Luohan and the shadow king clone was over, Dario, who was watching the battle from a distance, flapped his wings and came to Luohan's side, and then said a little excitedly:

"Anaheim, the most magnificent seaport city in the south of Naggaroth, is now finally about to fall under your control?"

Hearing Dario's celebration, Rohan did not immediately show joy, but ordered solemnly:

"It's under our control, my dear lieutenant, but it's too early to talk about it now, don't forget that there are still at least three thousand high elves with fighting power in the city who haven't left yet.

The insidiousness of Shadow King Aris is well known. Although he was able to abandon such a large city in order to preserve his strength, he will never hand it back to us willingly! "

After all, although the Shadow King is now far less powerful than when he was at his peak due to serious injuries, his cunning and insidiousness will definitely not decrease due to his physical weakness, and it is destined to become even more terrifying!
Dario immediately understood Rohan's subtext, so he offered to propose:
"In this case, then I will personally lead the Silver Mist Hunters into the city to sweep, and at the same time, deal with the stubborn enemies in the city as soon as possible, and try to ensure the safety of the port."

"Well... the main force and the reserve force don't enter the city for the time being, a death squad of 2000 Silver Mist fighters will go into the city to check the situation, and I will go to the port to entertain the Shadow King in person.

Remember to be cautious, the mage apprentices in Ultsuan may possess an extremely destructive unknown magic. Although the wind of magic has dried up right now, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents. "

After instructing Dario to be vigilant against possible fish and fish, Rohan flapped his wings and flew towards the harbor of Anaheim, aiming at several large cargo ships moored in the harbor.

He could feel that hundreds of high elves had collapsed lifelessly on the pier at this moment, and it seemed that his shadow fighters had already begun to kill all directions!
———Anaheim, Harbor
"Can you be sure that the news that the avatar brought you is true?"

On a large warship in the harbor, Teclis, who was sent to the deck ahead of time because he was in a wheelchair, was looking at the gloomy Shadow King in front of him seriously, and then continued:

"If Rohan really has mastered a brand new legal system that can cast magic without relying on the wind of magic, then we must evacuate this sea area as soon as possible!"

"Although he didn't admit it, but judging from the performance of this war so far and the shadow clone, there is a high probability that my speculation is true."

Shadow King Aris looked solemnly at the citizens and soldiers on the pier who were still boarding the transport ships. Since his avatar used to delay time had dissipated, Rohan should be coming soon.

Because Luo Han's shadow fighters suddenly appeared in the city and started killing, he had to send his powerful general, the Hand of the Shadow Crown, to stop the opponent's killing.

Now that the battle between the Hand of the Shadow Crown and the Shadow Warrior is not over, Rohan's body is about to attack, which makes him start to consider whether he needs to abandon some of the soldiers on the pier.

Although this kind of action may lead to the loss of morale of the army or even collapse, but in order to ensure the comfort of most citizens and soldiers, he is not willing to take a risk.

"I suggest that you better not do this kind of behavior of betraying the people's will. You are the king of Nagareth. Do you want to become like the Witch King who once abandoned Nagareth?"

Teclis obviously saw the hesitation in the Shadow King's heart, so he hurriedly spoke to dissuade him:

"Perhaps we can consider agreeing to Rohan's previous conditions. Although the Midnight Stone and the Crown of Nagareth are rare artifacts, you simply cannot display their full strength now.

After Ulthuan, we will take you to the White Tower of Heth to visit the archmages. We believe that we will be able to find a way to heal your injuries, and it will not be too late to come back for revenge! "

"I hope so..."

After listening to Teclis' admonition, the Shadow King gradually dispelled the idea of ​​abandoning those elves on the shore, and then closed his eyes helplessly and began to pray that Rohan would come later.

Teclis also silently closed his eyes and began to pray. His classmates had already left Anaheim on the giant eagle, leaving him with inconvenient legs and feet to take a boat to Tyranok.

He knew that Luohan would never let them go easily, even if they did escape to the sea, they would most likely be caught up, so he could only pray to the gods to give him the strength to fight against Luohan.

If he was still praying for the gods to allow him to have standing or powerful magic, then at this moment he is sincerely praying for the civilians who are about to suffer:
"A powerful enemy is in power, and the helpless spirit has nowhere to hide under the shroud of mist. I implore the gods to guide me on what to do?"

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the soft moonlight was trying to penetrate the mist covering the sky to cover the earth, and strands of pure and translucent light began to appear in Ticlis's slightly drooping eyes,

It was a peaceful and peaceful moonlight!

However, as the saying goes, the more you don't think about something, the more it will come. How could Rohan, whose speed has already exceeded the speed of sound, give these refugees too much time to prepare?
"Hello~"

Accompanied by a strange cry full of jokes suddenly came from the sky, the queue of high elves who were still landing in an orderly manner immediately became chaotic, and then looked at Rohan in the sky in horror.

The silver mist once again covered the entire sky of Anaheim, and even the bright moonlight could not penetrate this thick mist at all, only the green light illuminated by the evil moon made entirely of dimensional stones.

Under the shroud of the evil moon, the mark of chaos on Rohan's chest shone like a blessing from the devil gods, the silver cross pendant at his waist and the ring of purification between his fingers shone, illuminating the lights full of runes. Wen's Helm of Dominion.

I'm afraid even the Eternal God's Chosen, who is said to be able to destroy the world, is nothing more than that!

"Our game has just started, why are you all suddenly rushing to leave, are you worried about my poor hospitality?"

Looking at the high elves trembling in his shadow below, Luo Han only felt like the villain in a fairy tale. This feeling is really...

awesome!
"Rohan, don't you just want the two Nagareth artifacts on Anaheim and me, as long as you are willing to let us go, then I can give you one of them."

The Shadow King supported his weak body and stood up from the deck. He didn't pray for him to let him go as Luohan imagined, but said in a threatening tone:

"I cast a powerful magic in the urban area of ​​Anaheim. As long as I want, I can kill all the creatures in Anaheim at any time. I think you should not want to see such a scene, right? "

From the Shadow King's point of view, there are thousands of Silver Mist fighters sweeping the city of Anaheim, and Lohan probably won't refuse his coercion.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Rohan's disregard for life after being tortured by chaos:

"Oh, it's so scary, kill all the creatures in the city of Anaheim~ Why do you think I care what the city will look like?"

Looking at the high elves below who showed fear in their eyes, Lohan rubbed the dust on the armor with his fingers indifferently, and then said in a slightly frivolous tone:

"To be honest, although I really don't want my soldiers to sacrifice too much in a certain sense, and at the same time treat my subordinates kindly, but I am also a dark elf with pure blood!
As long as the goal can be achieved, your threat is nothing more than a necessary sacrifice that I need to endure. "

(End of this chapter)