To be honest, Prince Sigvald was not happy, not at all.
As a pervert born from a holy marriage between a Kurgan chief and his sister, Prince Sigvald believed that he was the most perfect existence from the moment he was born. His blond hair was dazzling, and his skin was like
He is as beautiful as mutton fat and can be broken by a bomb, and his beauty is rarely matched even by the high elves who are rich in handsome men and beautiful women.
He is destined to be the unique favorite in heaven and earth, except for the mark of Slaanesh on his back.
After being exiled from the tribe for eating human flesh, Sigvald turned around and killed his father and left the tribe. In the center of the Chaos Wasteland, he met the Chaos Demon incarnated by Slaanesh and signed an agreement with Slaanesh.
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There has never been any existence as favored by Slaanesh as Prince Sigvald. The Lord of Joy doted on him almost as a biological son. Prince Sigvald, who is over 300 years old this year, still looks like he is 16 years old.
, a 7-year-old boy, Slaanesh took part of his silver sword and made a "Silver Sword" for Sigvald. This sword swung like a quicksilver thunderbolt, and could kill after several rapid sword bursts.
The enemy is divided into several sections.
Then Slaanesh once again bestowed an artifact "Golden Armor". This armor was made of Slaanesh's fine gold. It was infused with Slaanesh's blessing and then embedded directly into Sigvald's body with tentacle-shaped tentacles.
Armor and Sigvald thus live in symbiosis. The gift of Slaanesh makes Sigvald not only immortal, but he can also constantly rely on the golden armor to recover from his injuries.
So someone must be asking, now that the golden armor has merged with Sigvald, what should I do when I go to the toilet?
This is not a problem, how could our great Supreme Slaanesh not think of it?
The golden armor covered Sigvald's body from neck to toes, but it did not cover his waist. Therefore, the dick and ass of the chosen champion of Slaanesh were actually exposed, with only one
It's just blocked by the crotch cloth of the Holy Emblem of Slaanesh.
At this time, inside the Dejing Manor, the Slaanesh army and the Brittanian army were fighting fiercely.
Sigvald has always been very conflicted about the arrival of the final moment. Obviously, the arrival of the final moment means new joy, allowing Sigvald's soul, which has been extremely difficult to feel joy, to taste new things.
The sweet taste is what he likes.
But if the final moment is really completed and the world is destroyed, then what new fun is there? For Sigvald, this is something he doesn't like.
Therefore, instead of commanding an army to fight, Sigvald is more like enjoying himself in the palace of Slaanesh. If the end of the world really comes, Sigvald would rather watch the destruction of the world while drunkenly dreaming and laughing.
To a certain extent, Slaanesh has the same idea as Sigvald. The evil god wants to have fun through the End of Time, but he does not want the world to be destroyed. However, since Archaon has passed the test and become the Eternal God's Chosen
, Slaanesh gave the blessing to Archaon and let him do it, and Sigvald was also placed under Archaon's management. No matter how obsessed he was with pleasure, Sigvald did not dare to disobey the four gods.
Will, so he had no choice but to join the world-destroying army with complaints.
Standing on the hillside, Sigvald watched expressionlessly as his army fell into a disadvantage under the attack of the Breton army, and swarms of Hellstorm rocket launchers and explosive shells hit the Norscan barbarians.
and Kurgan Macho Man, the explosion caused their flesh and blood limbs to fly into the sky.
The Brittanians are very popular. They have won five out of five battles, and they are very clear that they are the final enemy in front of them. The brave knights and nobles under the leadership of Kalad are rushing back and forth and constantly regrouping, while the veterans are fighting in the shell.
Under the command of Trang and Raymond
They formed a tight military formation, harvesting row after row of Chaos Warriors with halberd forest and musket fire. The tricolor flag of the Old Guard was flying on the position. Sigvald saw Bertrand bending his bow.
String, an arrow pierced the head of a chosen warrior of Slaanesh.
What's even worse is that the wood elf army has joined the battlefield. On the other side of the battlefield, the Twilight sisters are standing on the forest dragon, casting hundreds of green lights from the air. The forest guards in the distance and the wild forest rangers are moving towards
The Chaos army fired a storm of arrows, and a large group of Eternal Guards and Sword Dancers were waiting in formation. On the other side, the Woodland Cavalry and a group of Giant Stag Cavalry were still waiting for an opportunity.
So what can Sigvald's Slaanesh army do against these long-range and aerial armies?
Not at all.
Sigvald refused to join the Monster Troop and Behemoth Troop on the grounds that they were too ugly. The Chaos Army itself lacked long-range weapons. Sigvald also disliked the Chaos Dwarves being too ugly, so he could only retain the Chaos Hell Cannon.
In the targeted bombing of the wood elves, the Chaos Hell Cannon has been blown into the sky.
In this way, the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh stood proudly on a high ground on the battlefield, watching the Norscans and Kurgans fighting bravely but still unable to avoid the fate of defeat. These wastes were among the Brittanian veterans and knights.
The gentlemen collapsed and scattered in front of them, running for their lives, giving up their glory and screaming in terror. Faced with the rain of arrows from the wood elves and the cannons of the Bretons, the Chaos army could not fight like this for a long time.
"Idiots!" Sigvald said of the Norscans and Kurgans under his command, laughing sarcastically: "Ha↑ha↑haha↑clam↑"
Waste is waste, a group of insignificant butchers, if you can't beat them, you can't beat them, Sigvald thought.
After watching for a while, the defeat of the Chaos army gradually became apparent.
"Sure enough, I still have to take action in person!" Prince Sigvald gently illuminated his face with his magic mirror shield. Prince Sigvald saw his incomparable and tragically beautiful face with fascination. He couldn't bear it.
He couldn't help sticking out his tongue on the shield and licking his face vigorously, and then asked: Mirror, Mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world?
"It's Lilith, the fairy of the lake!" the magic mirror replied.
"???Sooner or later I will tear off that false god's head and use it as a urinal, and sacrifice her pure and innocent soul to Slaanesh!" Sigvald roared angrily, and his handsome face suddenly wrinkled.
Tuan chrysanthemum.
The chosen champion of Slaanesh didn't care that his army was being defeated. After breathing heavily for several minutes, Sigvald asked again: "Mirror, Mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the old world?"
"It's Pale Queen Orika!" the magic mirror replied.
"Ahhhh! I must peel off her skin and use it as underwear!" Sigvald was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened. The champion of Slaanesh finally simply asked directly: "Mirror, Mirror, who is it?"
He is the most beautiful person on this battlefield!"
This time, it should be me, right?
"It's Knight Queen Surya!"
"Huh~huh~huh~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Prince Sigvald was furious, he drew out his silver sword and let out a beast-like sound.
It roared like a tiger descending from the mountain, heading straight towards the main formation where the Knight Queen Sulia was.
I can't beat Lilith, I can't beat Orika, and I can't beat you?
Kill her, kill her!
With one last praise of Slaanesh, the blond king entered the battlefield.
Surya almost immediately noticed that the central formation of the Slaanesh army had launched an attack. The beautiful Prince Sigvald led the crowd to kill like crazy. Behind him were hundreds of Slaanesh demons. These Slaanesh demons
The demons all have slender bodies and soft limbs. They use weapons full of twisted and slender shapes, sing songs from the realm of Slaanesh, and charge with Prince Sigvald.
"Your Majesty, please step back for a moment and leave this place to us!" Raymond, the deputy commander of the Old Guards, shouted towards Sulia.
"No, the tricolor flag is here. We have no way to retreat. Behind us is Kurona!" Sulia slowly raised the Angel Alliance: "Lohir, bring the Old Guard Musketeers to support
Kalad!”
"yes!"
"Raymond, take the Old Guard swords and halberdiers to support Massena!"
"clear!"
"I will deal with Prince Sigvald." Sulia signaled the remaining palace guards to get out of the way, and she wanted to fight Sigvald personally.
To the north, Holy Grail Guard Rohirr led the Old Guard Musketeers to join the battlefield from the side. Here is a large group of Chaos Knights. They are the pride and elite of the Slaanesh Army, although their number is not as large as the Brittanian Knights.
Although there were many soldiers, they were able to fight evenly with the cavalry led by Kalad.
"Get ready to fire!" The Old Guard Musketeers fired at these Chaos Knights with black armor and black swords from the side. The enchanted projectiles burst out from the finely crafted long-barreled fire guns, killing these Chaos Knights at close range.
The knights were blasted on the spot until their bodies were covered with blood holes.
"Fire!" Three volleys were fired, and then free fire. Under the extremely skillful reloading volleys of the Old Guard musketeers, the Chaos Knights continued to fall, falling to the muddy and snowy ground, and soon
With more than half of the casualties, any Chaos Knight who tried to attack the Old Guard would be beaten to a pulp by concentrated fire.
Even if he rushes in front of the Old Guard?
Sorry, the chants of the Lake God's Prophet and the Wood Elves have raised a wall of thorns, separating the two sides.
To the south, as the Old Guards joined the battlefield, the Kurgan warriors and Norse champion warriors were also retreating. The Old Guards, led by Raymond, first drew out the muskets from their waists and attacked the Kurgans.
The shield wall was fired with a salvo, followed by a grenade attack using dwarven grenades, which fell behind the shield wall.
They would not be reconciled unless a few barbarian warriors were blown to pieces. More importantly, although there were only 200 people, the majesty of the Old Guards greatly inspired the morale of the Brittanian veterans. Soon, Ku
The Ercans were divided and surrounded, and the Norse champions fell to the swords and halberds.
Prince Sigvald was unaware that his army was collapsing. He only had Surya in his eyes. The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh turned into a stream of light and rushed into the palace guards. The Slaanesh demons behind him followed closely.
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"Protect the Queen!" The palace guards gathered. Sigvald did not panic at all. He raised the silver sword in his hand, straightened his waist, twisted his butt, and Slaanesh's sword instantly pierced the shield of a palace guard and
It sank directly into his skull along the gap in the helmet. Before the people around him could react, Sigvald slid sideways again.
He drew out the blade of the sword and twisted it several times in the air like dancing. The silver slashing sword quickly drew an "X" in the air. The throats of two Corona palace guards were cut on the spot. Then the magic mirror shield was raised, and there was a sound from it.
The dazzling light, Slaanesh's wild laughter and some kind of dazzling temptation made the surrounding Bretons retreat one after another, and the palace guards were a little panicked.
"Ah~ Hahaha~ Come on, fight me, fight me!" Sigvald saw all the guards of the Kurona Palace trembling in fear, and couldn't help laughing loudly. He was so gloomy and unhappy before.
Yue had turned into twisted ecstasy. He saw Sulia. She was protected by a group of palace guards in the middle.
Wow! What a beauty! Ryan actually has such a beautiful wife? I love it~ I love it~~ Sigvald screamed: "Sulia! Get out, I want to challenge you! Win!"
Only one deserves to have Ryan!"
Lidya Su: “…………”
Devon Hill: "Is mom mentally ill?"
My words are so cool! Sigvald enjoyed the expression on Surya's beautiful and unparalleled face, and the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh couldn't help but tremble all over with pleasure.
Sigvald! Do you know that you are really handsome now! The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh raised his shield and pointed it at himself.
I am so handsome today!
Um?
At this moment, the halo nova, which was more dazzling than Sigvald's magic mirror, exploded on the battlefield! The surrounding Slaanesh demons were all blown away by the halo nova, and white flames emerged from their bodies.
These demons who were singing and dancing just now have fallen to the ground, their bodies burning with white fire, and they are rolling around on the ground screaming.
Sigvald, who was blinded by the halo nova, shouted something bad. He quickly raised his shield and blocked the oncoming Holy Sword Angel Alliance. However, he blocked the Angel Alliance but failed to block the spray from the Angel Alliance's sword blade.
The white fire came out, and this strange flame splashed on the face of the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh, instantly leaving a series of burn marks and a series of blisters on his face!
"If you propose a duel, it won't work if you don't concentrate!" Sulia's voice came from far to near, and the female knight felt the power of the Angel Alliance.
Brother Zhuang Sen’s strength is really not bad!
"Ahhh!" Sigvald saw the hideous burns and blisters on his jade-like face, and he burst into the craziest and angriest voice in history. The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh instantly lost all sense.
He rushed forward and fought fiercely with Sulia.
Finally, the battle at Dejing Manor will be decided by a championship showdown between the commanders of both sides.
Sigvald was extremely fast, turning like the wind, and the silver sword in his hand continuously broke the sound barrier, and the tip of the sword was fierce and precise.
Surya was as calm as water. In her body, four powers began to appear at the same time. The swiftness of the White Scar, the furious assault of the Blood Angel, the exquisite elegance of the Emperor's Children, and the combat wisdom of the Ultramarines, all in one place.
For a moment, Sigvald had the illusion that he was dueling four people at the same time!
What's even more disgusting is that the white flames that continuously emerge from the Angel Alliance sword make Sigvald extremely afraid. He is obviously better than Sulia in terms of combat experience and swordsmanship, but he actually
It was impossible to take down the Knight Queen in a short period of time, and the power from the opponent was constantly emerging. Sulia's sword skills were a bit stiff and unfamiliar at the beginning, but after fifty rounds, they were extremely smooth.
Ahhh! Sigvald felt the pain on his face. The Chosen Champion of Slaanesh became even more crazy. His unparalleled appearance was ruined! He knew very well that even if the wounds caused by the white fire were healed, they would remain irreparable.
of scars.
Gone! All gone!
Sulia, Ryan, WDNMD!
Didn’t tens of thousands of you die? I lost my most beautiful appearance!
Prince Sigvald is getting more and more crazy. He simply doesn't care about anything. Even if he dies, he will make Ryan suffer deep pain!
With a forcible blow to deflect Surya's sword, Prince Sigvald rolled on the ground in embarrassment, dodging Surya's Angel Alliance. The Knight Queen's sword shattered his cloak behind his back.
, and cut Sigvald's proud blond hair into two pieces, but the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh couldn't care so much anymore, and he just rushed behind Sulia.
And there, stood Ryan and Lidya Su’s only child, Devon Hill!
"Defend the Baron!" The palace guards rushed forward to try to stop Sigvald. The frantic Chosen Champion of Slaanesh ignored all attacks. Even though he had several bloody holes in his body from the muskets, he sent his body out.
, the tip of the silver sword was pointed directly at the young baron.
"Go to hell!"
"Son!" Lidya Su was shocked.
"Devin!" The Twilight sisters who were fighting against the forest dragon screamed almost simultaneously.
However, the Crown Prince of Britannia was not surprised at all.
"Hey, I knew it." Devon Hill sighed, and the young baron said calmly: "You are all targeting me, right? You all want to kill me, right? You're bullying me for being young, right?"
The ancient ancient holy spell was spit out from the baron's mouth, and three subspace creatures as tall as a man suddenly appeared around Devon Hill. They looked like animals.
The first animal is a polar bear wearing a chicken hat on its head, looking like a coward.
The second animal is a pure white duck with two bright red ribbons tied on its head. It giggles all the time.
The third animal is a gray-haired dog with a red scarf and a white belly. Its eyes keep turning back and forth, looking very evil.
"Seal of the Three Saints!"
Devonhil's roar even overwhelmed Sigvald's voice. The three animals moved together, and six void chains instantly stopped Sigvald. The incoming champion of Slaanesh was blocked, and he threw a dog on the spot.
He gnawed on the mud and rolled several times in the snow.
Devonshire seized the opportunity and immediately retreated. The palace guards immediately regrouped and protected the baron as he retreated. Behind a row of shield walls, Devonshire had disappeared.
"Bastard!" Nestra's arrow arrived, and the elder sister of the Twilight sisters released two green meteors that fell from the sky, flying right towards the place where Sigvald's body was not covered with armor.
Sigvald reacted quickly and quickly raised his shield to cover his face.
But he was unable to block another green light. This green light tore open the crotch cloth printed with the holy symbol of Slaanesh and penetrated directly into an indescribable part of the three inches below the belly of the chosen champion of Slaanesh.
"Bang!" Everyone heard it, and there was a sound of something breaking.
A column of blood shot out from underneath someone.