More than a dozen chaotic mutant hounds pounced wildly with their bloody mouths wide open, the strange horns and bone spurs behind them trembling with fanaticism, and the tall chaos eggs were mixed between them, wielding giant pincers and knife arms, spitting out purple demonic fire, with the breath of death and fear. But the huge ice bear rushed towards them in an instant, erecting its majestic body to block in front of them.

The roar of the war bear was accompanied by a biting icy wind that stiffened the mutated Chaos Eggs and slowed their movements. It swung its ice-covered bear claws left and right, shattering the hounds' skulls, breaking their backbones and throwing them around like small stones. Its majestic body was like an iceberg crashing into the mutated Chaos Eggs, ignoring the attacks of their giant pincers and blade arms, and then directly pushed them down, threw them away, crushed them to the ground, and completely destroyed!

The power of this giant bear is like an unstoppable thunder, nothing can resist the giant claws of this ice bear spirit, and the anger of the bear spirit is like a great storm sweeping across the grassland battlefield, smashing and sweeping away all enemies in front of it!

In just an instant, the mutated creatures that Abdel the Chosen One was proud of had been wiped out. Most of the Chaos Dogs died on the spot, the remaining few escaped with their tails between their legs, and the three mutated Chaos Eggs fell on the frozen grassland like felled trees, some had their bellies torn open, some had their backbones broken, and the blood that flowed out had been frozen, only the broken knife arms and tentacles were still twitching unconsciously.

The tall, four-armed Chosen One let out a furious wail, and he couldn't believe what he had witnessed. Surprise and coldness dulled his senses, and he suddenly realized that the chill of death had enveloped him. He eagerly backed away, but it was too late. Because the burly warrior in the bear's skin had rushed in front of him. The wrath of this Spirit Bear's messenger is about to fall on this servant of Slaanesh!

"O slaarous lackey, accept the punishment of the wrath of Ersun for your sins!"

With a sound as heavy as thunder, Lukin's crescent moon tomahawk whipped up a biting icy wind and slashed across the shoulders of the stunned Slaanesh Chosen One. The power of the axe was so amazing that it directly split his shoulder armor, cut off his tentacles, and slashed diagonally into his chest to his abdomen, almost cutting him in half! The hot blood splattered everywhere, and the cold wind immediately froze the blood into ice cubes, like a cluster of blood-colored ice flowers standing on the chest of the Chosen One.

"How could this be!

It was the last voice left in the world by Abdel the Chosen One, who wanted to raise his arm and last to die, but he was horrified to see that his arm had been frozen and he had lost consciousness. White frost spread outward from his wound at a high speed, and his lipstick-coated lips and handsome cheeks twisted with fear. The tomahawk slashed the freezing chill into his body and heart, instantly turning the perverted servant of Slaar into a frozen ice sculpture.

"Take your sins that defile my sacred land of Kislev and fall into the hell of your evil god!"

The bearded giant swung his six-leaf Mithril hammer, and the hammer slammed into the breastplate of the Slaanesh Chosen with a whistling glow of snowflakes and ice spirits, and metal and metal collided with an earth-shattering sound, followed by a crackling crackling sound. Under the slam of the mage's hammer, the four-armed Chosen One shattered like a statue of ice or glass, and his tall body turned into a pile of shattered ice, scattered to the ground along with the twisted and cracked purple Seiko armor.

"As I said, attacking me in front of General Lukin is bound to end badly. You see, that's typical. ”

Greenhill laughed nonchalantly, the power of the Ice War Mage to instantly kill a Chosen One Knight seemed to be an understatement in the mouth of the brown-haired beauty. The beautiful priest in a white dress looked up with a smile and winked her eyes at the shocked Frey, as if she didn't see the blazing battlefield and the enemy army in front of her as if they didn't exist.

"You killed Abdel! You ......"

Kraken, the tall, thin Slaanesh Chosen One, roared in Gore's ranks, his voice contorted with surprise. The knight in the high-crowned helmet raised his hands to the sky, and the purple brilliant Slaanesh God Seal formed a huge magic circle around the Chaos Eight-pointed Star behind him, and one after another Gore Guardians were swept into this magic circle, and one after another burst open, turning into a blurred mass of flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood rose to the sky as if weightless. This caused the other Gordes to flee in a hurry, and the Kugan riders hurriedly mounted their horses and ran away.

"O supreme god of chaos beauty, O immortal ruler of desire! Accept the little gift of Kraken! I sacrifice you with the blood and flesh of this warrior! Let your wrath fall on the heads of the false gods! Let your blade of glory punish the foolish unbelievers!"

With this strange prayer, countless tiny demon snakes of light rose from the circle, circling and flying beside the mass of blood and flesh, and with each circle, the size of those demon snakes doubled, and the stumps and severed arms of the Gore slowly withered in the circle, countless tentacles and bone spurs slowly rose from the head, shoulders, elbows, and back of the Chosen One, and purple and blue demon fire jumped around, as if witnessing the birth of the demon.

"Lord Lukin, you can't let that Slaanesh's lackey finish the spell casting! This is the precursor of Slaanesh's large magic attack array!"

Old Loren's voice was anxious, and the white-haired old man rose to the last of his might, raising his giant sword and running towards the circle of the Chosen One, like a red whirlwind.

But the spirit of the bear moved faster than the old man, and the majestic ice and snow war bear let out an earth-shattering roar, and a huge body the size of a house swooped down on the Kraken like a mountain. The edge of the circle was a layer of purple and blue demon fire, forming a strange enchantment, and after colliding with the bear spirit, clouds of smoke and water mist suddenly rose, making a squeaking sound. Under this demonic fire and purple light, Spirit Bear's ice armor began to melt and peel off, and his movements slowed down slightly.

"How can my magic circle be broken through by the inferior magic of a false god! Let you taste ...... now."

Kraken, who had already turned into a half-monster, roared feverishly, and countless pieces of flesh and purple demon snakes began to gather around his body covered with tentacles and strange horns, forming a figurative seal of the god of slaanesh, and a huge ball of blue-purple demon fire slowly took shape between his hands, and the tall and thin Chosen One was about to unleash his devastating magic attack.

But a flash of white shattered the dream of the Slaarous Chosen One, the cold edge of Lukin's battle axe. The majestic mage leaped to his feet on Spirit Bear's back, his battle axe and silver hammer crossed to form the shape of the glorious Oxon Holy Cross, and flocks of butterflies of snow and ice flew proudly around him. The Holy Cross of Ersun and the power of Slaanesh collided violently in an instant, and the silver-white holy power instantly dispersed the purple demon fire, and the barrier collapsed, and the tall and fearless general came to Kraken.

There were no superfluous movements or words, just a flick of the lightning of the crescent battle axe, and the head of the Chosen One left his body with a helmet, and the blood seemed to hesitate for a moment before spurting out. His tall and thin body fell to the center of the circle, twitching weakly, and then quickly froze and solidified under the icy wind, turning into a dead statue. The seal of the slacker withered and dimmed with the death of its master, and the bluish and purple ball of demon fire fell to the dust like ashes of flames.

"I haven't ...... yet Haven't ...... yet."

Kraken's lips let out his last breath, and the yellow eyes under his visor gave a glow of wonder and unwillingness, and then extinguished with resentment.

"I am a professional soldier, and I have no bad habit of giving the enemy a respite. ”

Lukin replied briefly. This majestic bearded man with a beard and a frozen horned head of the Chaos Slaanesh Chosen stood majestically on the withered yellow grassland strewn with corpses and blood. His heavy bearskin cloak rose and fell gently in the wind, and his black heavy armor shone with a triumphant glow. The mighty Ice Mage instantly struck the hearts of everyone with the power of killing two Slaanesh Chosen Ones in an instant, causing the human warriors to let out earth-shattering cries of victory, while the Chaos Beasts and Kugan archers scattered in all directions with wails and wails, like mice being chased by cats.

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