Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The cannon roared like thunder, and dragon's breath-like flames erupted from Gus' severed arm, pushing the heavy projectiles directly into the bloated body of the limbed nobleman, plowing out a thick flesh channel!

The limbed noble howled miserably, and the limbs holding the noble's sword broke and fell along with the huge wounds on its body, but the horrific injuries still could not kill it completely.

I saw it standing upright with its few remaining limbs, as if a dancer intoxicated with dancing stood on tiptoes, and each of its long and weird limbs was extended to its extreme.The next second, it suddenly rotated, its bloated and deformed body with a sickening grace, and the Grek soldiers were grasped by it in its fingers made of several arms.

The limb-prosthetic noble was like a naughty child who didn't value his toys. He tore off the hands, feet, and flesh from the soldier's body and stuffed it into the wound on the soldier's body without hesitation. With a sticky and disgusting sound of flesh and blood gluing together, it recovered again. Looking at the huge and twisted figure, he picked up the noble sword from the ground and rushed towards Gus!

This is a limb graft!Able to play with the human body at will, a cursed and forbidden art!

"Damn monster!"

Gus cursed, and the metal palm of the prosthetic arm folded back to its original position, and the palm with magnets was tightly attached to the hilt of the giant sword, ensuring that the black swordsman could exert the full power of this inhuman weapon.

Since artillery has no effect, we can only use swords to kill!

Just as Gus strode towards the limbed noble, the dragoons in the sky screamed and swooped down with their spears raised.

There are no dragons in Stonewell.

The lower body of the cavalryman merged with countless flesh and viscera. These squirming limbs exuding restless vitality were spliced ​​into the shape of a flying dragon. The trumpet-shaped head was an ugly organ composed of countless human heads, and every face among them They were all still moving, spitting out acidic poison from their mouths opened in pain!

The broad wings are the stack of countless pairs of eyes, the curved claws are the accumulation of massive teeth, and the countless arms wrapped around each other form the long tail of the flying dragon. The appearance of this creature in the real world is a blasphemy to mankind.

The knight on his back didn't seem to feel at all that he had turned into a monster. He controlled the limb dragon to spit out acid that could instantly melt the stone, and the ornately decorated knight's spear in his hand was aimed at Gus's back. .

It wants to kill the criminal who dared to offend King Greg's majesty with one blow, in exchange for the King's reward and favor for him, so that he can be attached to more limbs, have more powerful power, and gain eternal life!

"It would be better for someone like you to be destroyed as soon as possible."

A golden waning moon soared into the sky in front of the dragon cavalry. The head of the limb dragon and the tip of the knight's spear were instantly cut off. Pain and fear captured its heart - what is the power of that cold and blazing light?

"The ignorant and fearless evil beast does not know its own corruption."

The magnificent man suddenly appeared in front of the dragoon. The white robe covering him was like clouds in the sky, the black hair scattered on his broad shoulders was like the starless night sky, and the copper-colored skin stretched tightly on the toned muscle lines was like a broad sky. earth.

The most eye-catching thing is his eyes. They are thunder, storm, and the sun hanging in the sky. They are the most extreme brightness in the world and can also bring the most extreme pain.

All the beauty in him is sacred that cannot be touched or touched by this monster that flies by blaspheming mankind.

Ohm looked down at the monster in front of him and looked at the human face under the helmet that was crying because he looked directly into his eyes. He raised the soldier's sword and said softly: "Now, repent."

The sword cut down, and the dragoon's head flew out. Its huge body that covered the sky and the sun instantly ignited spontaneously. The cursed monster turned into flying ashes in the pale flames, and fell among the soil and weeds. Return to the reincarnation of the earth.

Buck looked at Ohm's figure slowly descending from the sky infatuatedly. As a wind fairy, he could clearly hear every word of the white-robed priest. Every letter in it was a burning fire, burning in his spirit and body. Real scars and pain were left on his body, but they were healed in an instant by the remaining warmth.

He felt the sadness in those words again.The giant god who loves mankind deeply is distressed by mankind's self-will and depravity. He is eager to liberate mankind from the temptation of evil spirits, but cannot prevent mankind from indulging in primitive desires.

A horrifying thought suddenly appeared in Buck's heart.

What if one day He no longer continues to dote on mankind?

Deep love corresponds to deep hatred, the sadness, pain, disappointment, and self-blame of the Golden Titan... When these emotions devour the side that symbolizes goodness, the most terrifying demon king in history will be born!

+First of all, I'm just an ordinary person. +

Ohm smiled at the frightened Buck, and the air was filled with light and fire that only goblins could see: +Secondly, humans can only be saved by humans themselves.I can provide guidance when they are confused, but I am not qualified to pamper them. +

On the other side, Gus placed the tip of the giant sword heavily on the ground, and relied on the strength of the support to fly into the air, avoiding the sweep of the two swords in the hands of the limb-repairing noble.

He rolled around in the air at high speed, using the weight of his body and his extraordinary physical strength skillfully to pull out the giant sword that had been inserted into the ground without any focus, and drew a powerful path through the air. The perfect arc split the limb-joining nobleman directly from the middle of the attack!

A large amount of rotten blood poured out of the body of the grafted noble, dyeing Guts's entire body a corrupt dark red.Seeing that the internal organs of the grafted noble were still trying to squirm and be glued back together, he took out the dry tinder and spiked bombs he had prepared in advance from the leather bag at his waist, ignited them and stuffed them into the body of the deformed monster, and said with a ferocious smile: "Try this!"

boom!

Accompanied by a muffled explosion, countless wounds with gushing blood suddenly burst out on the body surface of the limb-sparing noble. Even the eyeballs of the handsome young man's face were blown out by the explosion shock wave. The cursed monster raised its head to the sky and let out a final scream. With a neighing sound, the huge and bloated body fell heavily in front of Gus!

"Hahaha……"

Gus was breathing heavily. When fighting this twisted monster, the psychological pressure brought by the opponent's ugly appearance was far greater than the physical pressure. The surge of hormone indicators would double his physical strength until it was reduced to an empty shell.

At this moment, as the large amount of adrenaline secreted in the body slowly receded, a strong sense of fatigue gripped Gus' ankles, making his legs feel as heavy as lead, making it difficult to step and fight.

But the surrounding living dead soldiers will not give up attacking just because they are tired. Move on!my leg!

"Fire arrows!"

Knight Grek gave an order, and the heavy crossbows in the hands of the soldiers all flicked the taut bowstrings. Dozens of crossbow arrows were aimed at various positions around Gus. No matter how he avoided it, injuries were inevitable!

Just when Gus tried his best to raise his giant sword to resist the rain of arrows, a pure white figure suddenly stepped in front of him.

The soldier's long sword drew exquisite arcs in Ohm's hand, and the densely packed crossbow arrows that could penetrate the iron armor were provoked by the dexterous blade!

But it was bent and twisted in the previous explosion and later forcibly straightened. It could not withstand the power and speed exerted on it by the person holding the sword. After flying the last crossbow arrow, it completed its duty and fell into Ohm's hands. Contentedly disintegrating into pieces.

"Oh my god, I was so careless."

Ohm frowned in self-reproach, put away the hilt of the sword in his hands, and looked at the horrified Grik soldiers with a smile: "Then, who should I borrow weapons from next?"

"Use mine."

The thick sword hilt wrapped in white cloth was handed to Ohm's hand. It was connected to a huge, heavy, rough, and iron-like sword.

Gus gasped deeply, reinstalled the repeating crossbow on his arm, and while loading the crossbow arrows, he said: "This guy is probably the only one who can withstand your strength."