There is a saying that a tragedy cannot be repeated twice, or that the same trick cannot be used twice against the same opponent. It's a rather old saying, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't, because the opponents are different and strong and weak are always changing. However------ in the midst of this fierce battle between the wind and snow, the past that happened in the dark forest sixteen years ago seems to have suddenly repeated itself without warning.

A line of crimson blood burst out from the warrior's neck, followed by a staggering fountain of blood from his shoulder, arm, and left leg, and he staggered and fell to the ground, his weapon falling heavily to the ground, and a torrent of frost on the deep snow.

But it wasn't Tenan who fell, it was someone else, and that was Hyde! In that last moment, the young god swooped forward, pushed the black-haired barbarian warrior away, took the blow that came from the wind and snow without a trace, and then fell heavily into the deep snow, and the blood that spurted out of it dyed the white snow field red.

"I wanted to hunt a savage wolf first, but the Supreme God of Beauty sent a precious lion cub to my blade, and this must have been the result of my sincere service to her, for the holy Salis has always blessed her faithful servants generously. ”

A beautiful and eerie voice suddenly sounded. In the snow and mist, a black figure gradually appeared. Followed by two, three, four, and more than a dozen, they walked towards the cavalry with an indescribable strange aura, like a sword exuding the edge of death in this snow-white and confused world.

These black figures were all slender and tall young women, dressed in a leather cloak with a white outer layer and a purple black inner layer, with a special magical luster. In fact, they had just used these cloaks to hide in the snow, blocking them from all their breath, and then successfully launched the silent surprise attack.

They were all dressed in tight-fitting black leather cut-out underwear, revealing most of their skin that had turned pink from the cold in the wind and snow. Long black or cyan hair hangs down from the shoulders in long braids and is tied at the ends with silver or gold metal coats of arms. Their elaborately groomed bangs adorn an ornate metal head band with sea serpent and spider motifs, and red gems glitter in the gold Slaanesh coat of arms at the center of the band.

The pointed ears stood proudly from the sides of their beautiful cheeks, and the black and gold collars were wrapped around their slender necks, with the pattern of a sea serpent. The towering chest is just the right amount of delicate cut-out breastplate with gold trim on a black background, revealing soft pink skin. Slender black straps and silver chains run down the chest to the bare lower abdomen, criss-crossed straps of copper spikes and towering curved blades wrap tightly around slender limbs, and delicate leather gloves are adorned with spider-like sharp fist blades that shimmer with a magical glow.

They walked slowly with an aura of charm and death, and all these distinct qualities have explained their identity. These beautiful half-naked women were not humans, but Slaanesh followers of the Dark Elves---- battle maidens of the Cult of Pleasure! The two-headed trolls were the creatures of their war servants, who used their ferocious war servants to attract the attention of the cavalry and then launched a silent raid.

"I am not prepared to kill you all, for I need you to proclaim my horrors to the armies of the unbelievers, and I will make you perpetuate the beauty and pain of the noble Nagarus Pleasure Sect, and make the unbelievers understand the tragic consequences of ignoring the Most High God. ”

The beautiful and eerie voice rang out again, and it came from the beautiful dark elf shrine maiden who had walked in the front. Her slender body was nearly a head taller than the other dark spirit maids, and her clothes were very different, with a kind of leader temperament. This beautiful woman wears a gorgeous helmet decorated with nude reliefs and multiple sea snakes, and her curvaceous posture is almost completely ****, only some brilliant gold ornaments are full of charm to cover the key three parts, and brilliant magic fluctuations swirl gorgeously between the gold ornaments and her fair skin.

"Kill ......"

Several Ugol warriors roared angrily, and quickly drew their horned bows and shot at the proud witch, but unexpectedly, before the bow and arrow could fly to the witch's side, they fell weakly, and seemed to have lost all their strength, what was going on?

"Poor human beings! Although the Sacred Nagarus Pleasure Sect is not known for its murderous poisons, her vast skills are still beyond the reach of your short-lived humans!

The beautiful dark elf shrine maiden put her fingers close to her blood-red lips and blew out a slight puff of purple smoke with a seductive meaning. A smug smile appeared on her cheeks, and a deep chill lurked in her beauty.

"The two war servants I have carefully crafted for my lover have a special constitution, as long as they are injured, they can gradually paralyze and lose their physical strength to disperse the disabling surname gas, and all enemies who come into close contact with them will be affected, although this effect will not explode for the time being, but once I release my unique magic aura, the smoke effect lurking in your body will explode immediately, do you feel it?"

The almost-smug Dark Elf witch laughed happily and brandished her slender snake-like thorny whip. The handle of the long whip was an ivory-white statue of a naked woman, tightly bound by a golden relief of sea serpents, and the two forked black-purple whips were inlayed with glittering copper nails and sharp thorns, and the sweet laughter and the cold whip danced in the wind and snow.

"Naturally, the effects of this compound magic will be somewhat discounted by the strongest of you unbelievers, and that's a problem. But you crooked false god favorites and the hunk barbarians have solved the problem for me with their stupidity. They wounded my servants very badly, and sprayed a large amount of blood with poisonous surnames on their bodies, and the effect was dozens of times greater than that of you waste. Coupled with the fact that the favored person of the false god also ate a beautiful blow from our ring blade, the effect is even more superimposed. So, when your end comes, stop thinking about struggling. ”

The seductive and beautiful dark elf let out a sly laugh, gently brought her sharp fist to her lips, and stretched out her pink tongue to delicately lick the seven-inch frost curved blade covered with water waves, like a strange picture. Her voice was like a sledgehammer pounding into the hearts of the stunned cavalrymen, a terrible fact, not a lie.

"Damn! How could this be! How could His Highness Hyde ......"

Marshall, the elegant cheetah knight, couldn't help but curse in his heart. For a moment, he was almost stunned, and then immediately rushed to rescue Hyde. But Hyde remained silent, as if he had lost his vitality and ability to speak, and only the pulsing pulse and veins could tell that his life was still there. It made Marshall feel like the world was spinning, and what was worse was that the strange feeling of weakness and paralysis had seized his hand! He had been poisoned, and he could barely hold the magic pendant that stopped Hyde's bleeding.

"Ah, you don't need to be nervous, for I will only take the lives of some of you, and then select a few of the strongest captives to take away, so that they can contribute to the cause of the Great Cult of Pleasure. This is an incomparably glorious deed, and those who are chosen should be proud. ”

With the strange sound that was beautiful and cold, deep into people's hearts, a faint purple smoke flew up from the side of the great witch, reflecting her beautiful ** in the wind and snow, covering a layer of psychedelic color.

"As for most of the remaining fellows, I will mercifully take one of your parts, and then let you return to your barracks with this vivid testimony, so that you can spread the power and beauty of the Supreme Beauty God as much as possible, so as to show the immortal power and mercy of our Pleasure Sect. I am the noble Shrine Maiden of the Salis Altar, Riga, and you need to remember my name. ”

The Darkspirit Shrine Maiden named Liga confidently walked towards Hyde and the others, one after another strange and brilliant magical auras expanding from under her black bladed high heels, with soul-piercing power. One by one, the Wuguoer collapsed to the ground, some of them were still unwilling to hold their sabers, but their paralyzed bodies did not obey the call at all.

"The god of beauty would like such a strong sacrifice, what a good sacrifice, a good material! It is a pity that the handsome little god may be dead, but the corpse is also useful. I'm not a wasteful person, whether it's a handsome man or a strong man, it's the object of my liking. ”

She straightened her long loose hair, her eyes fixed on Tenan standing in front of Hyde, and she smiled softly at the giant's mighty muscles and broad shoulders. With a wave of the jade hand of this beautiful dark spirit witch, two light dark spirit maids quickly approached Tenan with chains and scimitars in their hands, and their eyes also shone with ** light.

"You take this brute away, and maybe you can make better materials. I'll deal with this handsome little god first, he's very handsome, but he is vulnerable, and it really makes me a little disappointed! I hope he won't die so completely! I have some special things to do!"

This wicked charming**witch gave a simple order to her maid, and then smiled and twisted her white ** decorated with brilliant gold ornaments and walked slowly towards Hyde, with every fluctuation of slender legs and plump breasts with the breath of **. Purple smoke billowed in, casting a special coat over her fair skin. Her voice was charismatic and cold, and her long whip whipped through layers of white mist in the snowy wind.

"Don't you think about it...... Attack His Highness Hyde in front of me......"

Marshall struggled to get up from Hyde's side and tried to pull out the pistol from his waist, and it was a miracle that he had been able to hold out so far. In the attack on the servant just now, he had a lot of blood splattered on his body. The fusion of poison gas and magic made his body weaker and weaker, and he could barely stand on his feet, and his mind gradually began to become confused. Although this tall cheetah knight is agile, he is not a person with strong combat power, and if there is anything that has allowed him to hold on until now, it may be the friendship and loyalty to Hyde!

"Nasty red-headed fly!well, so you're not bad-looking, so I'll forgive your arrogance for the time being, because the experimental material for turning into a noble shrine maiden of Nagarus is the best thing you can be proud of. ”

Just a shadow of the long whip, Marshall's pistol flew far away. The Dark-Elf Shrine Maiden named Riga came with a light step in the wind, completely oblivious to the red-haired knight's last struggle. There was a look of contempt between her laughter, and her hand approached Hyde's body.

"Your Highness Hyde, I'm really useless, but how can that guy Tenan be like this......"

It was Marshall's last whisper before he passed out, and he looked hard at Hyde beside him with loss and guilt. But nothing seemed to happen, and then the red-haired knight collapsed heavily on the blood-stained snow, but there seemed to be a strange smile on his lips.

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