Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 296 On the Function of the Voice
One person and one dragon exchanged some things one after another. Imrik thought that if he couldn't even trust Lao Mi, then he should go to Chaos and fight for the position of Eternal God before Archaon came out.

After listening to Imrik tell some things about the junction, Minasnir was silent for a while, presumably for it, this kind of situation is extremely rare.

"This world is very interesting."

After explaining the matter, Imrik nodded. Although Lao Mi has become a pendant in his body, he can still provide some magical support. If necessary, he can also activate Dragon Transformation to fight on his behalf. It seems that this trip to the junction will be more difficult. Much more interesting than imagined.

Then he walked down the wooden stairs that were standing on the cliff, which had almost lost their original function, and walked slowly towards the suspension bridge connecting the cliffs at both ends.

Imrik walked on the suspension bridge, and the strong wind hit him with fallen leaves. Fortunately, this only caused the dilapidated wooden building under his feet to shake a little, and he walked to the opposite cliff without any danger.

In front of the stone arch, you can see the statue of Queen Malika, and there is no life in the empty ground, but Imrik knows that he will encounter a monster called the plot killer next.

For this situation, the Dragon Prince would only turn his nostrils up in disdain, and then cut off all the limbs.

Pull out the long sword, hold the shield in your hand after a long time, you can rely on the equipment to fight recklessly before, but now you have to pay attention, if you encounter a small monster and have to fight it for Minasnier, it will be very embarrassing .

Thinking of this, Imrik continued to walk towards the open space in the courtyard. As expected, a figure jumped up from behind the sculpture of Queen Malika, and suddenly landed on the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust and gravel.

A monster made of humanoid limbs appeared in front of the Dragon Prince. The six walking arms were still twitching slightly, and the back was covered with a piece of delicate silk, which mostly covered up the evil. What made him look like a man was his slightly handsome face and the arm holding the large brass shield and sword.

Imrik's first reaction was not to dodge, or to attack immediately. Even though the guy in front of him might not have any sense, he still didn't forget to taunt, and stood still and said,
"May I ask what kind of race Lingtang is, how did you give birth to a monster like you, was it viviparous, oviparous, or an animal?"

The limb-attaching nobleman obviously understood the meaning of Imrik's words, but he did not speak. Perhaps it is difficult to guess whether the body has vocal organs. He immediately raised his long sword and rushed forward. The brass shield on the other side also In this way, it seems that they intend to turn the enemy into two parts in one fell swoop.

The limb-grabbing nobles charging forward with six arms moved extremely fast. If Imrik judged it, it was much faster than the Chaos War Mastiff driven by the Kurgans, but it was not enough.

After a while, the force enough to shatter human bones appeared above, but this brute force did not achieve the desired effect, because Imrik had already taken a step back. After dodging the attack, the long sword cooperated The movement of the steps cut off an arm used for movement.

The gravel splashed by the power of the grafted nobles hit Imrik's armor, but this did not have much impact, but made him feel disappointed.

To be honest, it’s really a bit of a dish, and it’s completely relying on its weird body to fight. If it were thrown in Caledon, it is estimated that finding a team of skilled militiamen would be able to kill this limb-grabbing nobleman without any pressure.

Just as he was thinking about it, the second sword of the grafted nobleman had already attacked, and the tip of the sword with a cold light pierced Imrik's back. Obviously, this monster had adapted to this way of fighting. It's not that normal humanoids need vision to attack accurately.

But the Dragon Prince, who had experienced many battles, would not be embarrassed by this move. He turned his body backwards, held his shield high, and smashed it down when the nobleman's long sword was about to hit.

The long sword was stuck on the ground by the shield, and this also brought the limb into Imrik's attack range. The Dragon Prince always believes in a famous point about combat. If the enemy enters your attack range, then don't forget , you also entered the enemy's attack range.

And the limb-grabbing noble lost another "precious" limb without knowing this theory, and crimson blood gushed out from the fracture, messing up Imrik's kite-shaped shield.

After succeeding, Imrik plans to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Although his strength has been weakened by half, killing this monster is like killing a chicken. Even if the ancestor Grek is in front of me, he has to kneel down to me.

But the grafted nobles obviously understood that this enemy was completely different from the faded ones they encountered before, and if they continued to fight, the situation would be even more unfavorable, so they arched their remaining five legs and jumped away forcefully, which made Imri Ke's attack only scratched a scar on his body.

This guy has brains?

Looking at the limb-grabbing nobleman who used the jump to distance himself, Imrik didn't understand what was going on, and thought that this guy was just like a living corpse, only attacking wildly.

After jumping away, the grafted noble turned his back to the statue of Queen Malika, and then raised the sword in his hand, a golden light emerged from the sword, and then the sword became a little golden.

Good guy, you can enchant, right? I only have a small long sword in my hand. You monster has given me a magic weapon. If you don’t chop you into a stick, we are not worthy of being the largest shareholder of Vaal Anvil.

Imrik, who saw the graft nobles using magic weapons, couldn't help but look at the steel long sword in his hand. It was unpretentious, well-balanced and sharp. It had nothing but the characteristics that a long sword should have, except I used this kind of thing when I opened up wasteland in the Rogge camp, and when I was a dragon prince, I used this kind of junk.

Thinking of this, Imrik couldn't help but feel angry, and instead of waiting for the limb-grabbing nobles to attack, he took the initiative to move forward.

Imrik, who was running at a high speed, came in front of the limb-grabbing nobleman, but this time, the monster did not choose to stab out the long sword, but slashed forward vigorously, and the sword edge with golden light formed a cloud of scattered particles In a half circle, the ferocious force hit Imrik's shield, but instead of repelling it, the long sword was bounced away.

The nobleman immediately threw his shield forward, intending to stop his opponent, but what greeted him was a jumping chop using a brass shield as a stepping stone.

Seeing that the faded man's long sword was about to hit his head, the monster suddenly raised its handsome head and roared at Imrik. The fierce and sharp voice was like a sound wave. This was his trump card, and it had already been killed. There have been many faders who rely on flexibility to fight.

But as expected, the faded person fell to the ground in an instant because of the sonic attack. The long sword was cut off smoothly, and the grafted noble only heard a sentence before he died.

"What the hell, I don't even look at how loud your voice is when you play sonic attacks here. I have never lost a fight with Lao Mi every day, and you alone are not enough to watch."

Imrik, who chopped off the head of the limb-grabbing nobleman, couldn't help shaking the blood on the sword in disgust, and then signaled Minasnil, who was roaring in his heart, to calm down. This was just a scene, and he was definitely not as loud as him.

Looking at the bloody corpse, I couldn't help thinking, what should I do next, there is no way to go around here, I don't have to be killed by this guy once to see the wood and cows and horses.

(End of this chapter)