The moonlight shone on the slender black shadow, a knight in dark purple armor, wearing a pointed helmet with curved horns and flaky white crested feathers, the gold and silver armor pulled down halfway to cover his eyes, and the body armor was quite similar to Tigal's armor, with the same curved serpent blades and azure magic eye gems, and the glittering chaos eight-pointed star jumped on the shoulders and breastplate.

"Poor Lord Tiggal! Although you have tarnished the name of the Chosen One of Chaos, I still need to thank you for your generosity in taking corn from our fire! Of course, this is also the inevitable result of your long-term arrogance, ah, a clown is a clown, and a clown must show his true form! Before taking off your head, let me, Lord Kraken, teach you what the method of warfare is!"

The Slaanesh Chosen Knight, named Kraken, stepped on Tigger's tattered body and laughed wildly into the sky. He waved his hand, and the shadows that followed him stood up one after another, and let out a deafening battle horn, which blew from the grassland with the wind of death, and shook everyone's heart.

Behind Kraken stood the dark shadows, who were Gore's chosen guards and Kugan's archers, numbering more than two hundred. These people were all dressed in black chain mail, and their heads and backs were covered with grass and trees, and they were as silent as a forest. Gore's select guards carried bundles of javelins on their backs, and Kugan's archers were armed with horned bows, their javelins raised, their bows drawn, and they waited for an order to fire a volley.

"Three believers of false gods, I have been watching you for a long time, and you have behaved very well, defeating the stupid clown Tiggal......!

The lanky Slaanesh Chosen Knight let out a maniacing laugh, ready to make an attacking gesture. But Hyde had risen to his feet, and without hesitation he struck the Slashman with his weapons in his hands, and this young man was no one waiting to be beaten.

"Grandpa Loren, please take Frey and that comrade to retreat!"

Hyde's voice swept through the night sky like lightning, and he moved faster than his voice. Arrows rained down on him, crashing into his plate armor with a crisp sound, and serpent-like javelins landed on his front and back, some almost grazing his ears!

There's a reason Hyde preemptively struck first, and he understands that he can't afford to fight for long. After a short period of time after he had completely defeated the mutant god of Slaanesh, he felt that his divine power was rapidly weakening, and even several injuries on his arms and chest began to ache faintly, and he could guess the cause of the problem.

Even though he was instantly blessed by Tár's divine power, he seemed to have disappeared all injuries and possessed amazing power, but Tár, the god of nature, was not the master of medicine after all. The endless power he had just had just used his divine power to freeze his own pain, and Tal should not be able to truly heal like Sharya, that power was like the explosion of brilliant fireworks, coming and going quickly.

That is to say--- if he can't use this last remaining strength to knock down the new Chaos Chosen One, he is likely to lose his combat effectiveness again in a very short period of time! Even though Old Loren is heroic and invincible, how can an old man who has been quite tired after several battles with the powerful Chosen One be able to cover two people who have no combat strength to escape the pursuit of many Chaos reinforcements! He can't waste this last strength, he must seize this time to strike the enemy as hard as possible!

"O False God, you are brave, but I am not the stupid Tiggal!" the lanky Slaanesh Chosen Knight let out an eerie laugh and instantly retreated into the Gore Guard, disappearing like a fish burrowing into the aquatic weeds. Hyde was greeted by a series of purple balls of light surrounding the serpentine lightning, flying out of the chaotic queue with the breath of wind and death.

"Your magic can't hurt me!"

Hyde's firm voice echoed in the night sky. This young divine servant instantly burst out of Tar's divine power, and the golden wheel of light surrounded his body, blocking those balls of light and the purple flame lightning. Tár's immense power caused Slaanesh's magic to explode violently in front of and behind the blonde knight, like a brilliant splash of fireworks.

But the attack of chaos is by no means so simple, the moment the magic attack slowed down Hyde's body, a huge black shadow has been killed like lightning, and four arcs of cold light of death emanciously popped out from his tall body, attacking Hyde deftly from several directions, and Hyde's sword light also turned into a golden whirlwind and met the black shadow head-on! Gold and iron resonated, blood and light splashed, and suddenly the bodies of the two flew backwards together, who is the victor?

"Your Highness Hyde!"

Frey burst out of her courage, and she rushed to Hyde desperately. A few arrows were shot at her, but old Loren's bloody sword was like an impenetrable shield, and in an instant all the arrows that sneaked up were flying, and the white-haired old man was like a tall green pine, inseparably covering the brave black-haired girl.

"I'm fine!"

Hyde braced himself with Simon's sword and replied to Frey in as relaxed a tone as possible, blood on the corners of his mouth, and a few lines of blood slowly extending from his arms and thighs, but the blonde lion's eyes still burned with confidence and determination.

"It turns out that the god of this false god is a very capable fellow, and he actually blocked a blow from my Abdel. But it's also good, because I prefer to see the scenes of despair, which is my favorite wine!"

A loud voice that was deliberately pinched thin, but could not hide the roughness of it, rang out. The tall black shadow who had just fought Hyde took off his cloak, revealing his strange true face.

This is a Chosen Knight who is also dressed in purple chaos armor, but in a fully transformed state. Three monstrous horns protruded from his long braided golden-gray hair, two massive tentacles with sharp hooks spread out from behind his back, five-foot-long mutant arms covered in a thick barbed carapace, and three-toed sharp claws clutched the delicate copper-inlaid ivory-handled scimitar, like two full moons of death. His face was equally handsome, but he was dressed in lipstick and powder, and his eyebrows were carefully trimmed, which looked very incongruous and strange with his huge three-meter-tall body.

"Go ahead, my pets! I prefer to see the beast fight, so let my lovely little darlings have wholesome entertainment with the false gods!"

Abdel's shriek, eerie voice swirled, tearing at people's eardrums. With this strange sound, a large group of four-legged purple shadows swarmed out of the chaotic array, and they let out a terrible scream, and pounced on Hyde and the others!

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