Proof of the Sun King

"Poseidon Knight, charge, there is only one target, and that is the head of the enemy commander!" Duke Bodrick commanded the Seagod Knight, and the old duke rushed to Skaven's chief engineer, Ikert Claw.

"Fire! Fire!" Skaven Rat Tring, the Dimension Stone Lifting Team, and the Dimension Stone Lightning Cannon fired together.

However, Bodrick's determination was extremely firm. The blessing of the fairy in the lake always shrouded him. No matter whether it was an explosion or a dimensional stone bullet, it could not hurt the Holy Grail Knight. The old duke used the Seagod Trident to continuously overturn it. Several storm rats rushed up, when he saw the Ikt claws, a tactical backpack with a dimensional stone, behind him with the iron halo of the horned rat god, wearing a delicate armor of the dimensional stone paw print pattern, holding a storm demon. When he was the chief engineer of Skaven with the halberd and the sword of the dimension, Bodrick firmly believed that he had found his target!

that's it! Commander of the Skaven.

Suffer! Bodrick galloped on his horse, and the duke moved forward like a madman. The pure-blooded elf warhorse under him seemed to sense the duke's determination, quickened his pace, and headed straight for Ikert.

"Okay, come on, let the storm hit the rat! The rat!" Ikert looked very excited. Not only did the chief engineer not think cowardly, but he was even more excited. Take off a warpstone pistol and aim at Boderick!

"Crack!" This time, the power of the fairy in the lake could not stop Ikert's attack. A blood hole was punched in Duke Boderick's shoulder. The Duke's body swayed, and blue veins appeared on Boderick's head. , maintaining his body, the Seagod Trident glowed with a cold light.

Ictor Claw took a step back in fright, and the chief engineer of Skaven looked at Bodrick who was rushing towards him like a madman, and he really felt fear in his heart.

Poison typhoon!

The poisonous typhoon full of poisonous gas was bounced off by Bodrick with his trident.

Dimension Stone Lightning!

Bodrick resisted this blow with his super anti-magic ability, even though the skin under his armor was burnt to blister!

Small dimensional flamethrower!

Bathed in the green dimensional stone flames, Bodrick was furious, and the old duke's warhorse was engulfed by the flames. He jumped off the warhorse without any hesitation, and smashed the dimensional sword in Ikert's hand with one blow, bloodthirsty. And hatred has filled the heart of the old duke, and he directly charged towards Ikert with the Trident of the Sea God.

At this time, the Seagod Knights came from both sides, separating Ikert's Storm Rat Guards from the chief engineer himself. These Storm Rat Guards were all elite Stormwinds selected from the Thirteen-Man Council of Skaven. Rat, they used to be Iqt's support, but now Iqt can't count on their help!

Skaven's chief engineer warlock never thought that the old Boderick would dare to rush over to fight him one-on-one?

it is good! Very spirited, if I can kill Brittany's naval spirit here, Admiral, it will be of great benefit to my Skaven's plan, Ikert-Claw chose to accept the challenge, Ska Wen's chief engineer warlock clenched the Storm Demon's halberd.

The halberd flickering with the electric light of the dimension stone clashed with the Trident of the Seagod. The thick white smoke and the scorched stench permeated the battlefield of Aquitaine. Boderick was unparalleled in spear and sword. Although Ikert was not very good at martial arts. , but the endless organs and weapons in its Iktor claws also made Bodrick have to be extremely afraid.

Bodrick and Ikert fought together, and the Skaven army lost control and began to show signs of defeat under the attack of the Bretons. Except for the Scully army on the battlefield, other The casualties of the clan army have exceeded 40%, and 20% of the remaining 60% have fled. In the chaos, Duke Bodrick and Iktor fought for only ten minutes, and Scully began to be forced to fight. All the reserves went into battle.

At the same time, Ikert began to run into trouble.

No matter how many traps there are in Ikert's Claw, put it twice more, Bodrick also began to figure out how much the chief engineer of Skaven has, so the old Duke's attack became more and more ferocious, and the Seagod Trident in his hand swiped. The ground stabbing came, forcing Ikert to dodge back and forth. After more than ten consecutive rounds, Ikert's wrist was severely numb.

If nothing else, compared with the Holy Grail in terms of endurance and arm strength, Ikert is really no match. The Skaven engineer knows this very well. Bodrick's onslaught is faster than once and stronger than once. Tired of parrying, if it weren't for the fact that Iktel's claws were strong enough, the various mechanical weapons in it made Bodrick a little afraid, and it would have been unable to hold on.

O horned rat **** above, grant me strength! Ikert-Claw thought hard about everything in his heart, and the chief engineer warlock reinvigorated his spirit again with the heart of death.

After holding on for a few more rounds, the numb arms made Ikert-Claw finally unable to hold on. Bodrick seized the opportunity. The old duke aimed the Seagod Trident at the seam of the dimensional stone plate armor. He knocked Ikert to the ground with a sweep, and then seized the opportunity to forcefully pierce the cold trident into Ikert's body.

Ikert was knocked to the ground and wanted to get up. A trident pierced its body directly and penetrated into its body from the chest. Skaven's chief engineer warlock spat out the turbid rat blood, and then used force. cough.

"Damn rat! Go back, go back and tell your horned rat! This land was given to us by the goddess of the lake, and you will never want to take it away from us!" Boderick forced the Seagod Trident forward. , until it penetrated Ikert's ribcage.

"Hmm~ Skaven~ the blood descendant of the horned rat, never~never~" Iktor-Claw realized that he was losing, and the chief engineer of Skaven spat out another mouthful of blood, the backpack behind it They were all pierced, and the life support device was frantically calling the police.

Is it over? My Ikert ambitions?

No, I have so many dreams left unfulfilled, my Skaven Warpstone Tank, my Fel Moon Tractor, my Doomsday Rocket, and the dream of the Horned Rat.

Ikert was breathing the air desperately. Dimensional lightning crackled on his body, and the warning marks on his hood flashed endlessly. The chief engineer suddenly stretched out his Iktor claws and suddenly grabbed the halberd of the Seagod Trident. handle.

"Oh? How about strength?" Bodrick enjoyed all this in a victorious manner. The old duke watched with satisfaction that his prey had been defeated. The surrounding storm rats all wailed when they saw this scene. Then desperately rushed up to **** Ikert's body.

The Skaven adopts the system of sitting together, if Ikot dies here, even if they can go back, they will all be caught and fed to the pit of hate!

It was useless, more Mannann Guards and Seagod Knights had rushed over and fought with them.

A deep sense of satisfaction and glory hung over Duke Bodrick, a pride from time immemorial, and he remembered the glorious championship match of his ancestor Marcus, which was fought for a day and a night until Marcus cut it down. The head of Svenga, the chosen warrior of the Four Gods.

I am the same as my ancestors now! Duke Boderick finally couldn't hold back at this moment, he relaxed, raised the Seagod Trident with both hands, lifted Ikert's body, and announced to everyone in a proud and proud tone.

"The commander-in-chief of the Skaven was beheaded by me, Boderick de Poldero, the glorious descendant of Marcus!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"The lady is up!"

"we won!"

There were thunderous cheers on the battlefield, the Brittanian army shouted in unison, and the rats were defeated in a hurry, hugging their heads and running away.

It was painful, but the Ikt-Claw that was picked in the air did not die, although the life of the Skaven Chief Archer was gradually fading away from it, but it was still alive after all, its mind was spinning wildly on.

"It's over! Mouse!" Bodrick clenched the Seagod's trident: "Just use this as the end!"

"The power of Mannan!" The Seagod's trident was sent upwards, and Boderick was sure that the power of Seagod Mannan would make the mouse completely shatter into pieces!

However, nothing happened.

Mannan's power did not show, and neither the expected power of the sea **** nor the storm appeared.

"What? It's impossible!" The shock in Bodrick's heart made the old duke's eyes turn black, and he could not even stand still with gold stars in his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

Mannann, the **** of the sea, has you abandoned me? My lord, have you abandoned your prince, abandoned Poldro?

The short period of stunned time brought a great opportunity to some existences in the dark.

The Master Assassin of the Skaven Eshin clan, West, finally dispatched, his hands were sealed, and his mouth was muttering.

"Shin!" The Master Assassin instantly appeared behind Duke Bodrick.

"Fengshen!" "Thor!" Three Weeping Swords appeared in its hands and entangled tail.

"Shadow!" The two clones disturbed everyone's sight. The master assassin threw a smoke bomb on the ground, blowing out thick smoke, causing chaos.

The shocked Bodrick didn't have time to let go of his hands from the Seagod Trident, and three Weeping Tears pierced his chest from behind at the same time.

At this moment, Boderick's eyes flashed back to his whole life.

The glorious Poldro family.

The knighthood of the Ranger succeeded his father as Duke of Poldro.

The ambition to become the king of knights has never been revealed.

The joy of the son's return from the Holy Grail test.

The prosperous Poldro, the non-stop Mannann dry dock, and the Mannann Temple on the island, the loyal sea **** knights have guarded the Lord of the Sea for thousands of years.

My lord, have you really abandoned us?

Finally, it is the winery of Boldero, where the mountains are full of red leaves and the forests are dyed. The knights planted the first-class grapes on the fertile land given by the goddess, and finally made a world-class wine.

"Don't hate the breeze blowing your hand, spring to autumn and the mountains are red."

The Duke of Brittany Poldro, the only Admiral of the Ten Marshals, the God of Poseidon Mannan and Prince Mannan, the commander of the Poseidon Fleet, the death of Boderick de Poldro over the fields of Aquitaine.