But a sudden flash of light interrupted the momentum of the demon snake, and the white light suddenly erected a barrier of light in front of the purple waves, and the chaotic divine power collided with the brilliant holy seal, and the gorgeous white feathers flew away like snowflakes, with a faint scarlet and warm breath. In an instant, the dark hell collapsed, the mountain-like demon snake retreated, and the world returned to its true moment. Under the brilliant white light, a familiar spear stood proudly, its flaming red feathers spreading like wings under the twin blades.

"A nasty uninvited guest, but you also aroused my excitement. You should be proud that you are the first false god believer outside of the White Tsar to be able to block my sword. ”

Lostali gently withdrew her sword and gently licked the blood beads that danced on the tip of the sword, her voice filled with excitement, but also with irrepressible battle intent and joy.

"I'm just an ordinary sword of the wolf lord of Midland, but Midlandan and the empire still have thousands of swords like me, the army of the empire has arrived, the great mentor and the dragon knight have already arrived, your camp and position are being destroyed, don't you go back?"

A calm voice echoed softly between the night sky and the white light, soft as the sweet whisper of a maid, but with rolling power and mountain-like majesty. The white light dissipated, and a tall figure leaped from the black flying horse, pulling out the double-edged spear adorned with red feathers, her dark golden curls glistening in the night sky, and a faint trail of blood running down her beautiful cheeks.

"Miss Lisa......"

Hyde's heart pounded wildly, and the irrepressible emotion of this moment hit his soul. The familiar red feather holy spear, the familiar black armor figure, the indescribable cordial atmosphere...... Suddenly, he didn't know what to say, and even the hand holding the sword shook involuntarily.

"Ahh

The purple-haired girl glanced at the black-armored uninvited guest in front of her, and suddenly showed a sweet smile. Her voice was teasing, her bare waist twisting, and the wind chimes of pure gold and purple jade made a crisp sound on her soft skin. She withdrew the sword that had been crossed by the nine snakes. Glide the glorious blade through his plump chest like a cloud. The seductive eyes are like elusive gems.

"Whether this is true or false, the demise of Chaos will be doomed, only sooner or later. ”

Lisa calmly raised the red-feathered spear, and Sharya's sigil cast a curtain of brilliance over her black armor. White wings stretched. Red tears shone brightly. Her slender and beautiful body is set off like an angel. This third champion of Midlandland stood majestically and beautifully, the waves of battle spirit stretching in the cold air, with the air of pride against the enemy.

"It's a pity. Beautiful big sister, it will be the believers of the false gods who will perish, because the supreme god of beauty will protect the warriors of the true gods. ”

In an instant, Lostali suddenly became cold, her Nine Snakes Blade stretched forward, subtle lightning leaping across the gorgeous blade and her white palm. At the same time, a tsunami-like roar was heard at the end of the street, and the glittering purple flag flew proudly like the eerie moon of "Mana Srib".

"The Chosen One and the Warrior of Chaos in the Northern Wastelands...... The enemy has finally come up with their true trump card!"

Old Loren cursed in a low voice, clutching his massive blood sword, a faint blood-colored glow flowing across the jagged blade. In the split second, he had unfurled his forbidden seal of Kane, even in the face of hundreds of Kislev soldiers.

"This is the Chaos Legion in the Northern Wastelands, this is the real Chaos Legion!"

Hyde meditated softly, looking at the array in the distance that advanced like trees and black clouds, the sound of heavy, neat footsteps shaking the cold and blood-stained road, like the most terrifying thunder in the darkness. The majesty of this formation made the retreating Norse like a bunch of ridiculous clowns, and it also silenced the entire Kislev position.

Along the streets were hundreds of tall warriors, pushing eight-foot-tall bladed shield carts slowly, heavy fur and sharp horns rising and falling majestically over their broad shoulders. They were two heads taller than normal people, and had a chest twice as broad, and their exposed chest muscles were branded with black Chaos Eight-pointed Stars, which seemed to turn the tall Norse warrior into a dwarf.

They wore terrifying bronze helmets with giant curved horns, covered with sharp saber teeth and glittering runes, like demonic heads. Brass chains bound sword-like weights behind their backs, and strands of skeletons hung from them, some with dry scalps and long hair that hung down, as if they were about to let out a terrible wail in the cold wind of a winter night. In their hands they held a nine-foot halberd or a three-foot hammer axe, the seal of Slaanesh and the eight-pointed star of chaos gleaming on their sharp weapons.

Behind these great warriors, forward were knights wearing white-feathered helmets. They carried seven-foot-long scimitars, decorated with ivory handguards and cyan magic eye stones, ripples of magic undulating on their blades like flowing clouds. They had the same majestic bodies, but they had handsome faces, as beautiful as marble sculptures. Their men and horses were clothed in heavy armor, and the purple armor of the nude women was covered with brilliant gold trim and shining gems.

"Run over the arrays of unbelievers, my warriors!

Lostali straightened her supple chest and smilingly flicked her sword in the air, the purple Serpent of Light leaping wildly with her blade. At the same time, hundreds of Chaos warriors let out an earth-shattering roar, charging like beasts at this signal.

"You need my permission, minions of Chaos. ”

Almost instantly, the black-armored Lisa re-stepped onto her sturdy Pegasus, the red-feathered spear trailing in the air. At this moment, the beautiful Divine Servant stood like a mountain in front of the army of Chaos, her golden curls glistening with a dazzling sheen in the flames.

"Wrong, beautiful big sister, because you have to ask my permission!"

With a crisp crash, the thin sword of the Nine Snakes and the Holy Spear of Red Feather each stepped back. At some point, the purple-haired girl had returned to her scorpion-tailed lion's back, blocking Lisa's path as easily as a dance.

"By the way! Beautiful big sister, I forgot to tell you, you are a good prey, I will capture you alive, and then I will bring you a collar and a bell, and take good care of you! By the way, I will tie you to my missing little white cat, and she will not escape from my palm. Well, I'll let you put on some special shows, will you be happy?"

Rosali smiled merrily, wielding her slender sword with one hand, as if playing and playing. Her voice was full of charm, and a free jade hand slid ill-intentioned on her white breast, flowing with the aura of temptation.

"I don't like the little girl's rhetoric, because everything can only be proved by courage. ”

Lisa calmly replied to Lordali's provocation, and Sharya's seal spread out like an angel's wings behind her. Almost at the same time, the artillery on the barricades roared, and heavy buckshot ploughed the old streets in a trail of flames.

"Your Highness, pay attention to the left!"

With this eager cry, Old Loren swung his greatsword in a flash of lightning, and flew a battle axe that was flying towards Hyde's head. His armor was soaked in blood, covered with the marks of his sword, and even his white beard was dyed red, and his whole person looked like a red bloody man.

"Thank you, Lord Loren!"

Hyde slashed a crescent-bladed halberd with a scimitar, then leaped forward and stabbed the Chaos Warrior in the left chest with his dagger, a stream of blood that spurted like a fountain. At the same time, two other halberds stabbed at him like venomous snakes, but they only grazed his armor, and metal to metal made a screeching noise.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

But the ferocity of the battle is ever-changing, and the Chaos Warriors of the Northern Wastelands have an unexpectedly tenacious vitality. Although the wild Chaos warrior had his chest torn open, he threw down his halberd and clamped Hyde's arm like a wild bear, and at this moment, Hyde could not break free from the enemy's clamp, and the sound of his breathing with a fishy smell echoed in front of him. At about the same time, the two halberd-wielding Chaos Warriors had once again charged Hyde, crescent-like blades tinged with a deathly sheen.

"What a joke!"

But in an instant, the young god suddenly erupted, and the three-colored Valkyrie Divine Seal burned like a flame on his strong arm, turning the wounded Chaos warrior into the direction of the enemy's halberd charge. In the spray of blood, one of the castrated halberds stabbed into the Chaos Warrior's body, while the other was entangled under a golden thorn, slowing him down.

The moment was less than a second, but it was enough, for Hyde's counterattack was incredibly fast, and with a lightning strike from the dagger, the halberd-wielding warrior's throat was sliced open and fell like a stone. And the elder Loren's greatsword also lightningly eliminated another enemy, and the crisis was temporarily resolved.

"The real Chaos Warriors are really a difficult opponent to deal with, and the horror of the Northern Wasteland is indeed the real truth!"

Hyde gasped for breath and muttered to himself silently in his heart, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. Within minutes of the battle, these ferocious Chaos warriors had already ascended the barricades, killing and wounding Kislev's soldiers so much that they were almost overwhelming. A single blow of their warhammer can knock a soldier's head flying, and the halberds of chaos often split their opponents in two, like a tireless war machine. (To be continued......)