Warhammer in a box

Chapter 244 The battle between father and son

Chapter 244 The battle between father and son
Fabio looked at the high-level vampires in front of him who were moving at an extremely fast speed. The auxiliary aiming system in the power armor helped him lock onto these jumping guys.

A bomb blew up half of his body, but this high-level vampire still did not die. A death spell that came from nowhere helped him recover quickly.

Even though he had encountered many big scenes, he couldn't help but sigh at how difficult these aliens were.

The giant ghouls tried to kill him with their brute force, and Fabio, watching the approaching ghoul, drew out his chainsword and cut an enemy in half.

Fabio fought and retreated, and the scattered Holy Grail Knights also kept retreating under the enemy's frenzied attack.

"Retreat! Retreat to the second line of defense and provide artillery cover!"

Fabio fought and retreated at the same time. The explosion of the shells blocked the Undead Army's attempts to attack further and also gave Fabio and the Holy Grail Knights time to retreat.

Balobod searched for Lawn in the distance, but found nothing.

"Coward! Absolutely a coward!"

He couldn't sit still any longer. No matter whether Lawn was there or not, he had to end the war this time.

"Charge! Tear these Barto knights apart!"

Seeing that the soldiers of Gollonnie were suppressed, Balobod issued orders to all his subordinates.

The undead, like a tide, devoured all living things in front of them.

Balobod led his Filthy Cup Knights to chase and hack at all the slow-moving serfs or soldiers, and every time he killed one, the undead army gained a point of strength.

Looking at the walls of Cologne right before his eyes, Balobod began to imagine what it would be like when he became the king of this country.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly. The sturdy city in front of him would sooner or later collapse under the attack of countless undead. All he had to do was wait to reap the fruits of victory.

But the gates of Cologne were slowly opening.

"Huh? Are these knights going to abandon the city walls and launch a charge again?" Balobod said. He was not worried. He was even looking forward to it. At this moment, he was protected by countless powerful soldiers and undead units. It would be best if these knights rushed out so that he would not have to slowly consume the power on the city walls.

But when the city gate was completely opened, the troops rushing out of it made him feel extremely unfamiliar.

The city gate opened and a group of black-armored knights walked out.

This was contrary to the gorgeous and bright appearance of Batto's armor in the past. No knight from any principality would use pure black as the color of his armor.

Balobod searched in his mind, but there was no family or order of knights that could match him.

Behind the 51 black-armored knights were a large number of normal Batto knights. These 2000 knights of this level were the entire knight force of Cologne.

As the strange knights approached, Balobod could see the marks on their armor.

"Golden double-headed eagle? Terran? But isn't this the family emblem of Lawn?!" Even Balobod recognized the emblem even though it turned into gray. The next second, the leading black-armored knight shouted, "For the Queen of Bretonnia."

Balobod heard it!

"Lao En! The one wearing black armor is Lao En?!" He was very familiar with this voice.

"Kill! Kill all these knights! Leave Laun to me!!"

Having found the target he was looking for, Balobod could no longer sit still, and he rushed forward first with the Knights of the Filthy Cup.

The two groups of knights were like the blades of two sharp swords, charging straight at each other.

"Laun?! You are too naive. You and the Holy Grail Knights think you can defeat us just by changing your outfits?" Laun did not reply to Balobod's words, but shouted with the five Holy Blood Knights: "For the Emperor!"

When the prayer ended, the chainsaw swords in the hands of all the Holy Blood Knights ignited with golden flames.

As fifty swords and fifty holy fires ignited at the same time, the wind of death around them seemed to be dispelled.

The low-level undead even felt the fear from their souls and stopped in their tracks.

And Balobod also felt the fatal crisis.

He did not confront Lawn head-on. Instead, he pulled the reins tight and directly avoided Lawn's attack.

But the Filthy Cup Knight behind him was not so lucky. Even with his fighting instincts, he still could not understand the current state of the Holy Fire. The Filthy Cup Knight was still thinking of using his undead body to resist once and then kill his opponent.

But when the chainsaw sword burning with holy fire hit him, the Knight of the Filthy Cup turned into a huge torch in an instant.

In the holy fire, the power from the necromancy began to leave his body, and the face that was twisted in pain seemed to be relieved.

"Laun, thank you for letting me not be used anymore. I can rest in peace now." The Filthy Cup Knight who was hit was freed. He thanked Laun before he died completely.

This scene did not only happen here. After one round of fighting, only ten of the 30 Filthy Cup Knights were left. The remaining Filthy Cup Knights were freed by this unprecedented power.

"How is this possible! How is this possible! What kind of power is this! Laun! What did you do!!"

Balobod watched as his greatest support was destroyed so easily, and the ups and downs in his life made him unable to collapse.

His expression was distorted at this moment. He was only one step away from achieving his goal of becoming the king and killing Laun, but now, it was over! It was all over!

Laun ordered the remaining Blood Knights and Barto knights to continue attacking the Undead army. The war was not over yet, and there were still countless Undead here.

He was left alone to face Balobod. The Holy Blood Knights repelled all the Filthy Cup Knights surrounding Balobod one by one, leaving only two.

"Balobod, I have heard of you. You were once a powerful knight, but now you are slaughtering the people of Battor when Battor is in trouble. You are not worthy of being a knight. Today you will atone for your crimes in front of the God-Emperor!"

"Hahahaha, God Emperor? Laun, how long has it been since you changed your beliefs? Ridiculous, I don't deserve to be called a knight, and neither do you! Your character is not worthy of being the king of this country! Laun, do you know who I am?"

Looking at Balobod's appearance, Laun seemed to sense something, which even made him stop his attack.

"Who? You are just a damned person. I don't care who you are. And you have no right to comment on whether I am worthy of being called a knight!"

"I'm not qualified, I'm not qualified. Yes, why would a noble Holy Grail Knight care about his illegitimate child?" Balobod laughed miserably.

And his words shocked Lawn.

"What are you talking about? Tell me what the hell are you talking about?!"

Lawn yelled at him.

The two men looked straight at each other, as if the fighting around them had nothing to do with them.

"Laun! Let's have a duel between knights! Just you and me! Whoever survives will become the king of this country, and all the grudges will end today."

Balobod threw away the helmet on his head and looked at Laun with hatred in his eyes.

And Lawn also guessed the other party's identity, but even so there was no room for maneuver between them. Lawn took off his helmet and looked at Balobod.

(End of this chapter)

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