After a simple fight, the two sides fell into a stalemate again, and through the battle just now, Andrew and Angelina already knew that the strength shown by this God's chosen warrior was not weaker than either of the two of them. While Andrew and Angelina are sure that they can kill her together, one of them could be hurt as well.

"We don't have any festive with each other, do we? The god of war I serve has not had any conflict with your gods. The short-haired woman looked at the two of them and said, "It's better that you don't see me, there are some secrets that you shouldn't know, or else...... It's not a good thing for you or your gods. ”

The purple-haired Chosen Warrior's eyes didn't reveal the slightest, as if he was stating the most ordinary thing, but the meaning of what came out of her mouth was threatening. And as she said, the once prosperous goddess of the forest has long since declined, and the god of the earth is worshipped by some farmers because of his ability to bless the harvest, and there is almost no advantage.

This is not to say that their own power is weaker, but it means that their influence in the mortal world is much less than it once was. These gods, who are locked up in the divine realm and cannot directly interfere with the mortal world, will also face the danger of being attacked by other gods if the believers in the mortal world disappear completely.

Although the gods themselves are powerful creatures, they can gain the amplitude of the believer's power after gaining the godhead. When I have the power of faith and you don't, then the godhead in your hands is a thing with a lot of temptation, and it is always good to have more power over the world.

Not only has it monopolized a powerful barbarian clan as a clan, but there are also many believers in the countries of the Central Plains who are gods of war, even if they are not the most powerful gods, but they are not the goddesses of the forest who have fallen and the gods of the earth who have lost their brains can fight. Now the short-haired Chosen Warrior is expressing such a meaning, the affairs of the God of War are not up to you.

"Now that you have fallen to the upper hand, you will still say such a thing!" The elves' faces became ugly, as the founders of the once glorious empire, the elves still clung to the glory that had long passed. The arrogance that seems to be the master of all things makes most of the intelligent races feel very amused and disgusted.

And the handsome-looking woman in front of her made her angry at the threat of her gods. She almost gritted her teeth and said, "It just so happens that this inexplicable ghost place can't receive messages from the gods, I think you should be affected too, right? And that's what to say...... Even if we kill you here, no one will know that we did it!"

The longbow that had just been put down in the elf's hand was raised again and aimed at the purple-haired Chosen Warrior. However, the elf let out cruel words out of anger, but when he had already said that he was going to fight, he began to hesitate a little. All sorts of possibilities came to her mind, preventing her from shooting the arrow feathers in her hand. The threat of the purple-haired Chosen Warrior worked.

"Are you worried that she will have a way to contact the god of war, or are you worried that you will not be able to actually kill her?" Three identical figures appeared on the thick stone wall that Andrew had raised, their silvery hair reflecting in the moonlight. They had come to this place by strolling leisurely through the forest, and by the time the two Chosen Warriors chased them out, they already knew where they were.

“......”

"Don't look at us with that kind of inquiring look, and now we can't predict the outcome of the battle, although we already know what she looks like. Three voices of different tones sounded at the same time, and the Chosen Warrior of the Moon God still spoke as one, and the pink lips of the maidens standing on the high wall said: "But we don't know her name, which makes us only vaguely perceive, but unable to see the trajectory in her river of fate." But...... Presumably we couldn't keep her. ”

"There are five of us, and now there is the moon. Andrew shook his head covering the rocks in disbelief, looked at the purple-haired Chosen Warrior with a sword and said, "No matter what, she can't escape, even the magic spirit has already been cleared by Angelina's exorcism ring, even if she brings a magical teleportation, it won't help." ”

The birds in the forest in the distance were startled by something, and let out an unusually unpleasant call towards the sky. And the sound that broke the silence was like a signal, causing an elf's finger to pull the bowstring to let go, and the arrow of light that had already been aimed at the purple-haired Chosen Warrior came out of the string. The rock giants rushed again and began to charge, and several black rock spikes grew from the originally flat rock armor, like flashes of metal to let people know their sharpness.

The warrior of the Three Moons sighed, and though he knew that the battle was a useless act, he still floated down hand in hand from under the high wall as light as a feather. Bai Nen's palm grabbed in the void as if grasping the moonlight, and a long sword composed of white beams appeared out of thin air, spreading out on the periphery of the battle situation and occupying a corner of the battle situation, without any calculation, forming the most perfect triangle, surrounding the purple-haired Chosen Warrior who was dodging the battle between the arrow feathers and the rock giant.

The purple-haired warrior, who was completely at a disadvantage and could only defend passively, twisted his waist to dodge Andrew's rock fist again, swung his sword to smash a light arrow that would shoot her, and after hiding in Andrew's tall body, he took out a flying knife from his waist and threw it at the luna warrior who had already inserted the long sword into the ground and began to chant words in his mouth.

Piercing the air, the roaring knife with a sharp force stabbed straight at the face of the Luna warrior. However, in the face of such an attack, not only did she not have any intention of dodging, but she did not even have the intention of shooting down the throwing knife. In the next second, the knife hit the girl's forehead, shattering the not-so-solid skull, and penetrating into it until the hilt of the knife was reached.

"It's useless!" the elf lowered her body and ran in a circle outside, bypassing the rocky body that blocked her shooting, and continued to disrupt the rhythm of the battle with the purple-haired warrior who fought with Andrew with amazing precision, and she sneered when she saw the opportunity to attack the luna warrior: "Under the moonlight, no one can kill the warrior of the luna!"

As if verifying the words of the elves, the god of war who was stabbed in the forehead did not fall. As soon as the elf's words fell, the flying knife that had been stuck in her head without a straight hilt fell from the girl's forehead as if it had lost its blade to pierce the human body. There was not even a scar on the smooth forehead, as if the knife just inserted in it was just a phantom.

The giant fist of the rock struck the purple-haired warrior in the abdomen, and several arrows of light stabbed her chest as it flew up, flying out from behind and piercing her **, and the barbs on it took away a lot of flesh and blood from the woman. Let the breasts, which had no fat in the first place, now only half of them remain, and through the hole in the chest, you can see the liver in the abdomen, and the slowly wriggling white tender intestines. The left side, which was missing most of the broken lobe, trembled like a bellows with a hole, bleeding as the woman breathed.

And the Moon God Warrior, who had been preparing for a long time, finally completed the magic she was going to perform. The three-colored moonlight condensed from the air into a chain of beams, bound to the purple-haired warrior's body and connected to the moonlight sword stuck in the ground, followed by a sharp contraction and tension.

The sudden force made her, who was already a little unable to stand, and could only be pulled down and half-knelt directly on the ground, but even such a tragic situation did not change the silence in her eyes. A green glow flickered across her broken chest, and luckily the arrows didn't hurt her heart, so that the power bestowed upon her by the god of war didn't disappear, and the broken gap could be repaired after waiting a little longer.

"Tell us the truth, you won't have to be so miserable! Now there's another chance in front of your eyes and tell us everything you know!" The elf walked up to the defeated purple-haired warrior with a longbow, glanced at the flesh and bones growing on his chest, and then stared into the eyes of the purple-haired Chosen Warrior who was still silent and said, "In that case, we might be able to let you go, or ......"

"Look, isn't this caught?" The rock on Andrew's body receded and melted into the ground, and he looked at the three-month god warrior who came over and said: "So you have to do everything to confirm whether it will succeed or not, and you can't do anything just by observing fate, and you yourself said that there are many lines of fate." ”

The three girls did not answer Andrew's words, but kept staring at the simple-looking man, as if they wanted to reflect his appearance into their deep minds. Such strange behavior made Andrew a little uneasy, and he asked with some uncertainty, "What's wrong?"

"We're remembering what you look like. The three girls around Andrew said: "I have been with you for a while, and I have been taken care of by you a lot in normal times." Although these are fateful choices, we still appreciate what you have done. Let me see what you look like in the time before you die...... Otherwise, we will forget. ”

"Why...... Ha ha...... You're scaring me, aren't you?" Andrew laughed and said, "Just because I said your prediction wasn't accurate, are you scaring me like that?" okay, okay...... I apologize to you, it's not your fault~Ah~ It's all fate......"

A breeze blew, and Andrew, who was smiling, suddenly had a stunned expression, and the words that he had intended to finish were stuck in his throat. A small scar slowly appeared on his neck, and behind him...... At some point, a petite figure had appeared there.

(To be continued)