Chapter 160: The True Face of the Dragon's Body

"Frey...... How are you? See Lord Loren and the others?"

About a minute after the sudden explosion, Hyde barely managed to prop up his sturdy body from the ashes and wreckage. He felt several wounds on his back, his whole body felt like it was about to fall apart, and the huge shock wave and explosion threw him fifty or sixty meters away, like a tornado sweeping grass leaves. But fortunately, Frey was hugged and covered by him in time, which was a blessing in misfortune.

The sudden glare came from Analyre's massive body, and in fact, the dying Slaanesh Chosen seemed to have been reduced to a bomb filled with fine gunpowder. Without warning, he exploded violently, reducing hundreds of coalition soldiers to scattered stumps and severed arms. Rivers of blood, burnt intestines, and stunned and broken heads were everywhere on the snowfield, and the scene was truly horrible to see! A dense cloud of purple smoke covered an area of nearly 1,000 square meters after the explosion, and the smell of burning and fishy smell and the screams of wounded soldiers everywhere turned this battlefield, which had just been celebrating victory, into hell in an instant.

"Thank you, Your Highness Hyde......"

Frey's beautiful cheeks flushed with excitement and gratitude, and the distance between her and Hyde's face was only a few inches, and he could feel her breathing. The eyes of the two met silently, Frey's dark eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her bright black eyes were like frightened fawns.

"I'm fine, by the way, just ...... I'm kind of reminded of the first time we met at the barracks. ”

At that moment, Hyde suddenly blushed and stood up sharply. Although he and the dark-haired girl were intimate lovers, and had sex almost every night, the blonde god suddenly became shy in front of the battlefield, and he didn't know what to say.

"Wait, you're hurt! Let me get you back for you!"

Frey quickly stood up, keenly aware of Hyde's wound, and hurriedly unfurled her holy seal of golden vines and maple leaves. Her slender voice was apologetic, and her bright dark eyes gleamed eagerly.

"It's not a big deal, now we're going to find Lord Loren and the rest of his comrades. This explosion was so sudden that I hope they are okay. Ah, damn Chaos is dying to make an explosion like this, I think this despicable creature should be turned into powder himself. ”

Hyde straightened his loose hair, trying to act as if nothing had happened. In fact, three or four sharp pieces of scale armor pierced his back armor in that astonishing explosion, bleeding a lot, and the shockwave also grazed his forehead, and his physical condition was not as easy as he said. But the young god was a strong man, and he was reluctant to show it to Frey.

"Your Excellency Loren is very powerful, Your Highness, you are well aware. And His Excellency Fred, who is the Vice-Instructor of the Knights, is by no means weak, and I feel that his strength will not be worse than that of His Excellency Loren. So, I think they'll be fine, the defense of the middle and high-ranking knights is by no means comparable to that of ordinary soldiers. ”

Frey's voice is delicate and gentle. She carefully helped Hyde pull out the scales on his back, used the Shaerya medical pendant she carried with her to stop the bleeding, and then spread her hands and gently imprinted the holy seal of the ancient god Tar on Hyde's blood-stained back. Her black hair had long since been spread out, hanging softly over her shoulders, and a charming layer of color reflected between the golden and brown holy light, like a beautiful picture on the battlefield.

"Your Highness Hyde, are you okay? This damn Chaos darling's dying throes are really powerful, and the casualties of the troops are not small, it's really the same allusion as curiosity killing a cat!"

No sooner had Frey finished speaking than an old, muscular voice answered not far away, and it was the voice of old Loren. He carried the six-foot greatsword diagonally, and as Frey had expected, he was not seriously injured, but half of the shoulder armor was missing, and the bronze hand of his left hand had lost three bronze fingers, and there were signs of damage on the leg armor. But all in all, it's good to have such a result in such a huge explosion.

"Grandpa Loren, you're fine!By the way, what happened to Lord Cicero and Master Fred, did you see them?"

Hyde gently pushed Frey away and walked eagerly towards Old Loren. Old Loren was his de facto dear and mentor, and every danger of this old man was a concern for Hyde's heart.

"I'm a great monk knight blessed by the Holy Sigmar and blessed by the Spirit of the Mountain Lion, how could I be injured at the hands of a mutated monster who stole a few moldy scales from the Chaos Demon Dragon? Boy, you can't despise a veteran knight like me too much! You must know that I am very vindictive!"

Fred, the deputy mentor of the Mountain Lion Knights in a lionskin cloak, also straightened up from the messy wreckage, swung his broad lion-tooth greatsword left and right, and then strode over triumphantly. The old man's armor had many dents, and his face had been cut, but he had a proud look all over his body. He straightened his thick mustache and answered Hyde's questions in a heroic voice.

"Although you are not injured, my subordinates have suffered no light casualties, they are the real elite I have cultivated over the years, and they are the top infantry who still stand like a mountain peak under the onslaught of the Chaos Knights!

Cicero, the little Edgeworth's director, was the last to appear in the clouds of smoke, his golden armor almost black, most of his beard burned off, and a look of indignation on his face. In the explosion just now, dozens of the old man's Tubaro subordinates were killed and wounded. Broken armor, broken spears, and scattered muskets were scattered all over the ground, and the scene was horrific. The warrior who was still fighting the enemy under his command just now turned into a broken corpse in an instant, which made the long-bearded old man very sad, and his thick brows were tightly twisted together.

"That guy has blown himself into a pile of bone scum, so your curse should be said to have been fulfilled. As for the problems of your subordinates......"

Fred, the assistant mentor, replied to Cicero's complaint nonchalantly. Seeing Cicero's disgruntled expression, the old knight with the lion's tooth greatsword waved his hand and wanted to say something, but his voice suddenly froze, and he made a battle gesture like lightning. Almost at the same time, Hyde also felt a faint chaotic fluctuation, but it was too late.

"Everyone, be careful!"

These were the last words spoken by Fred, the deputy mentor of the Mountain Lion Knights. Because a sudden purple light cut off his body directly from behind! This fatal blow appeared like lightning like a ghost, with an indescribable murderous aura and wind. The roar of victory resounded like thunder in the sky, and it was the roar of Analaire!

"It hurts, it hurts, but it's good, it's an unforgettable adventure! Only from that pain and death can the blood of the dragon be awakened, and I have proven it today. ”

Between the clouds of purple smoke appeared an astonishing opponent, and he was none other than the Chosen One of Chaos, Analyre! His purple armor was covered with traces of blood and flesh, and the misplaced gold and jade Chaos Scimitar in his hands shone with a deadly and proud light. The five-meter-tall giant body is long gone, and now Analael has regained his normal height of one hundred and ninety centimeters, in the amazing explosion just now, this already dying Chosen One has been inexplicably resurrected, why?

"How dare you kill Master Fred!

Several mountain lion knights let out a frenzied roar, wielding their swords and spears and pounced on the powerful Chaos Chosen without hesitation, but the Chaos Chosen One in purple heavy armor did not move, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was a smile with a cold air. It was as if everything and everything was going to freeze in this smile.