"Hal Gunsey's executioner, God bless the evil party, even they can hire them! But there are already blood and bones shrines, so it seems that it's not surprising that they still exist."
Looking at the great sword as a ritual weapon in the enemy's hand, Snorri shook his head slightly. These executioners were all real masters of killing. They carried out endless executions in Hal Ganxi, the religious city that is the center of Kane's faith.
Continuously hone your skills during sacrifices.
From these people, we can also see the origin of the dark elves and high elves. The two races have great similarities in the composition of their troops. Just like the executioners and the Sword Master of Hoth are both equipped with heavy armor and can chop melons and vegetables.
They are experts at dealing with infantry; the Black Guard and the Phoenix Guard both wield halberds to form the toughest line of defense.
"Turn your oaths and beliefs into steel!"
He quickly tapped the oath and steel runes, and the armor on Yu Yong's body, facing the executioner of Hal Ganxi, had a layer of rune luster. But what made every commander on the bridge heartbroken was that this layer of protection did not exist on the big ship.
It had no effect in front of the sword.
Each of the great swords wielded was made by the executioner himself under the supervision of the forger of the Temple of Cain. The executioners learned killing skills while forging and adjusting their own sword embryos. In the end, the sword and the person reached the same level.
The state of becoming one.
Yu Yong, who was directly bombarded by the destroying demons that fell from the sky, was glorious on the spot. The people around him were also numb and swaying. At the stall that had not yet recovered, large swords were slashed through the gaps in the armor, and the bloody limbs were spread all over the place.
deck.
"Guarding the Dragonborn and defending Ninghe is our bounden duty!"
Under a burst of uniform slogans, the Heavenly Dragon Guards in golden armor took over the pressure before the Yuyong defense line was penetrated by the executioner. These elites were also equipped with a shield while wielding their halberds. This combination made
They can handle enemy onslaughts with relative ease.
"The bloody-hand god guides Druch!"
"The enemy's fresh flesh and heads are her best sacrifices!"
"I-I can feel it! Kane is calling me!"
Nothing pleases Khaine, the bloody-handed god, more than killing. The god-king of hell is represented as a huge, angry elf, clad in blood-soaked bronze armor and holding a hand in each of his four arms.
A huge saw sword.
Kane's divine power is so powerful that even high elves and wood elves will pray to her before a battle. When the dark elves satisfy their desire to kill, they will feel that their killing skills have been improved.
The executioners and the dragon guards fought together. One side had strong killing intent and superb skills honed over hundreds of years, while the other side relied on weapons that were inch longer and stronger, so they could still hold on on the defensive.
Standing on the rooftop of the Black Ark Tower, Admiral Canoval felt secretly nervous when he saw that his men's attack was blocked. The gangway was relatively narrow, and there was little room for the cold lizard cavalry and various chariots used by the Druchi to attack enemy positions.
"Push those two bitches forward! Lady Desire's curse will come into play in the melee!"
He put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, but after sizing up the other cowering pirate leaders around him, he turned his fighting spirit into a loud swipe of the whip.
"Hiss!"
"Uh-huh!"
After receiving the order, the masked guard pushed the shrine forward. The chains that bound Medusa shook as the base moved. Every shift of these enchanted iron ropes that directly penetrated the body was huge for the bound person.
It was so exciting that the snake letters in their mouths emitted bursts of wails.
Such sensory stimulation is irresistible to any creature of order, and the minds of warriors will be distorted by Medusa's endless echoes of despair. For Druch, the smell of pain is like the best perfume,
Make them even crazier.
"Oh, you are looking for death!"
Looking at the approaching shrine, the corners of the dwarf king's mouth raised slightly. He was worried about how to deal with these two guys. Every shot they hit could take away one or two elite precious lives.
"Let me transform you into a blissful life!"
Snorri jumped onto the guardrail of the bridge, then shouted loudly and jumped down.
"Boom!"
"Zi la!"
The moment he landed, he stepped out with a thunderous blow. Since he killed the spider demigod and reached level six, he has experienced many battles. But firstly, the gains were mostly indirect, and secondly, the experience required for upgrading is also small.
More and more, he only reached level seven after defeating the Moss clan.
The now fully charged Thunder Strike showed extremely powerful power. The guards around the shrine, who were in disheveled clothes and in low spirits after being tortured by the ecstasy sound all day long, were directly shaken into a puddle of flesh, and the unusually strong wooden deck fell.
There were dents everywhere.
"Hiss!"
The base of a shrine was destroyed, and blood rich in filthy magic flowed all over the deck. The Medusa on it was hung in mid-air by a chain that passed through the lute's bones. The snake's tail swung back and forth, and she moaned repeatedly.
"die!"
The stone statue roared loudly, twisted and rounded the sharp ax in its left hand, and directly cut off her head, ignoring the defense of the scales.
"What are you looking at!"
Medusa on the other end saw that her companion's head was missing. She roared violently, and her scarlet gaze condensed directly pointed at Snorri's face. The stone statue gently shook the blood on the ax and looked up to the sky with laughter.
It's a stone. No matter how hard she stares, she can't turn back into a human body!
"Have you seen enough? Then give me a slap!"
Seeing that the executioners were about to surround him, Snorri stopped raising his head and aimed a storm hammer to knock him out. The Medusa was tied to the shrine and had no room to dodge, so her head melted with a "Bang!"
It's a cloud of blood.
"That's Snorri, the Stormhammer of the Southland! I just said, why is it not the banner of Haimen Pass?"
The two blood-skeletal shrines that were exchanged from the Witch Queen Moras at a great price were destroyed without any chance of fighting back. Canondor's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, looking at the mighty and mighty statue.
Stone statue, he finally understood who his opponent was.
Barak-Var's flag is purple with the most recognizable cliff port depicted in white. Snorri's flag is two half-open doors, which may not be recognizable to outsiders, but
The unique patterns and lintel above indicate that it is the entrance to the temple of the ancestors.
"He'll be in big trouble here!"
"The living corpse of Notrax and Admiral Deogo of the Black Creek Raiders both fell into the hands of this dwarf."
"Lord Corrupted Heart is not here, who among us can withstand his storm hammer?"
Snorri's illustrious achievements are equally famous in the pirate circle as his busy route from Quata-Haimen Pass/Bordello City. Everyone knows that this young dwarf king is not only powerful on land but also quite good in naval battles.