Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 225 Do you understand the value of Hilda?
So...so handsome!

Alvin had to admit that he had some misunderstandings about Hilda in the past. She was clearly a straightforward person, and this sudden rescue was so cool!

Just when he was blasting the lights for Hilda.

Nightmare and Succubus seemed to realize that the Eldar war wizard who suddenly interrupted the battle seemed to be a bit troublesome.

"Samhan's people?" The succubus licked her lips, wielded the poisoned dagger, and asked sarcastically, "Why, have you, the Ark Eldar, fallen so low that you have to seek refuge with the monkeys?"

"Shut up, bitch."

Hilda glared at the succubus with disgust and swung the giant sword with one hand: "You are not worthy to talk to me, get out of here!"

There was contempt in his words.

The succubus was so angry at these few words that her face turned blue, her chest heaving up and down, and she gritted her teeth: "Okay, when I catch you later, I'll let you taste... pleasure!"

They still followed their previous tactics.

With the help of the conspiracy warriors, Nightmare entangled the Eldar War Witch from the front, and the Succubus waited for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

"Haha, a war wizard? The target I'm expecting should be the war master." Nightmare laughed coldly and slowly approached, trying to provoke the other party with words: "Let me tell you a desperate fact. Rirol from your Samhan was almost killed by me!"

"Ryrol?"

But unfortunately, the person they met this time was Hilda, who didn't understand the meaning of their tone at all.

"Yes, it's Ruiluoer, your warlord!" Nightmare pointed at the Banclay Blade and whispered viciously, "Did you see it? There's his blood on it. It's a pity that... I couldn't chop off his head that time!"

"Oh."

Hilda tilted her head and frowned in confusion. "Are you trying to tell me that you're proud of yourself because you almost killed Ryrol? That guy was pretty weak. What do you have to be proud of?"

Unable to show off, Nightmare pressed forward angrily, the blade was as powerful as a tiger, and it chopped down with great force: "I want to see how powerful you are——?"

"Oh, that's all you can do."

Hilda caught the Half-Klai Blade that Nightmare was slashing at with her bare hands. She held back the spiritual energy gathered in her palms, and then looked at him seriously with a puzzled look on her face: "I don't understand. With your level, how could you almost kill Rylor?"

The will-o'-the-wisp in Nightmare's eyes danced wildly, and he became furious due to the stimulation.

Swish!
Just then, the succubus emerges from the shadows!
The poisoned dagger flashed with a cold light, and the blow was fatal, but Hilda had expected it. She glanced to the side and swept her long legs suddenly: "A sneak attack on me? Do you know that I am a war wizard who will inherit the prophet in the future? How can I be attacked by you?"

boom!
The succubus who tried to launch a sneak attack was directly swept away by the whip kick, and two clear grooves were plowed in the street.

"Where's the Spear of Song I gave you?" Hilda asked for it, and Alvin quickly took it out and handed it to her.

"Watch carefully, how psychics... fight!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hilda unlocked the Spear of Song. The spear, which was filled with vast spiritual energy, was like a laser that broke through the air and pierced through the atmosphere in an instant. A terrifying wave of air roared and surged!
Damn, this move is so cool!

Alvin's eyes lit up, feeling like he had learned a new trick!
boom! ! !
The succubus who had just been repelled suddenly had alarm bells ringing in her mind. Her vision was filled with the dazzling light. She blocked the incoming spear with her dagger and used her clever strength to deflect it!
However, that force still blew her away, and the psychic energy attached to it exploded, causing the succubus to spit out blood.

At the same time, at the moment of throwing the spear, Hilda pressed down the Half Clay Blade with her bare hands and drew out the Sword of Eldar. Although it looked like a giant sword held with both hands, it seemed extremely light in her hands, and she could create an afterimage with one hand.

The Sword of the Eldar is the masterpiece of the Eldar prophet.

Even the armor of a heavy tank can be cut through as easily as butter, let alone a mere piece of armor.

The sharp sword blade came down with a raging pressure, forcing Nightmare to give up the 'Half Clay Blade' and quickly withdraw to avoid being flattened by the sword!

But this retreat gave Hilda an opportunity. She took another half step forward and chased after Nightmare. With her powerful wrist strength alone, she twisted the angle of the sword!

The sword blade wrapped in the decomposition stance was like a greedy, bloodthirsty wolf, always chasing Nightmare. Without his weapon, he didn't dare to follow Hilda's example and try to block the power weapon with his bare hands, so he could only use his armor to block the sword.

Swish!
The sword blade easily cut through the armor and penetrated into the bone marrow and flesh!
"Ah ah ah..."

Nightmare screamed, and half of his arm was almost removed. He couldn't help but yell at the succubus: "Anna, help me!"

"She doesn't have time to help you!" Hilda sneered, and threw the recalled 'Spear of Song' at the succubus again while turning around.

"..."

As soon as the succubus showed up, she saw a spear of singing flying towards her. She almost burst into a curse, and hurriedly used her psychic power to speed up and flee from the spot.

boom!
A building was flattened by the Spear of Singing!
The succubus tried to rescue him several times, but was stopped by the Spear of Song. It seemed that Hilda could accurately "predict" where she would appear every time. Seeing that the succubus could not be relied on, Nightmare immediately ordered the surrounding conspiracy warriors to create opportunities for him.

Star darts, single-molecule silk threads, poison blades... came like raindrops, but the scene that followed undoubtedly cast a shadow on Nightmare's heart.

Hilda's eyes were deep, as if she had 'foreseen' the most perfect evasive route. She stretched her body to her heart's content, like a dancing butterfly.

She was like dancing on a tightrope.

All the bullets fired from the Conspiracy Warriors were perfectly avoided, and not a single one hit Hilda.

“Oh, there are still some alive?” Hilda glanced coldly, recalled the Spear of Song, and threw it out with all her strength: “I didn’t notice you just now, die!”

boom!
After the Spear of Singing flew out, tremendous spiritual energy surged.

The conspiracy warriors were wiped out in an instant, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. They had no power to resist and were destroyed by Hilda's casual blow.

"Hurry, Anna, save me--!"

Nightmare seized the opportunity created for him by the Conspiracy Warriors, and finally escaped from the control of the "devil", shouting for help from the succubus at the top of his lungs.

Nightmare was almost stunned.

Isn't the opponent a war wizard? How come he can fight better than Si Zhan?

He seriously suspected that the opponent must be 'Si Zhan', otherwise it would be too much of a blow to his self-esteem. He, a dignified Nightmare and Succubus, was actually suppressed by a War Wizard!
Can't beat it! Totally unbeatable!
The Eldar war wizard on the opposite side is simply a monster!

If at the beginning, Nightmare still had some confidence that he could fight the opponent by relying on the advantage in numbers, then now there is only one word left in his mind!
run!
If he doesn't run, he's dead!

Alvin stared in amazement, looking at Hilda, who had tortured the entire Dark Eldar to death with her own strength and was in ecstasy. He was completely stunned.

No, do you really have to be so good at fighting?!
He originally thought that Hilda would need help as she was outnumbered, but after watching the fight for a while, he realized that he was wrong. She didn't need help at all!
Oh no, we blamed the Samhan Elves wrongly!
They really sent their best fighters. Hilda completely crushed them. On the one hand, she distracted herself from the 'prophetic' succubus's movements and continued to suppress them with the Spear of Song. On the other hand, she held a greatsword taller than a person and beat the elite Nightmare of the Dark Eldar, forcing them to flee in panic with their heads in their hands, unable to fight back!

Where does this need support?

It was obvious that Hilda alone was capable of pinning the entire Dark Eldar team to the ground and rubbing them madly!
Seeing that she was no match for her opponent, the succubus cleverly opened a webway and slipped in without saying a word. Nightmare fled in panic, not caring about the lost Half Clay Blade, and all he could think about was running faster!
If you have the ability, wait for the next time!

However, the voice of the 'devil' came from behind!
"Who told you to run away?"

Hilda's eyes were fixed on Nightmare the entire time. When she saw him trying to escape, she suddenly clenched her five fingers together. A huge torrent of spiritual energy suddenly fell down like gravity, grabbing Nightmare alive: "Come back to me!!!"

She said she wanted to protect Alvin.

As a result, if no one had reported the news, the target would have died. Wouldn't he have been scolded to death by his father when he returned? By then, he would have no chance of inheriting the position of prophet. He would have been a war wizard for the rest of his life.

“No, don’t—!!!”

Nightmare felt like he was being dragged by a force, and he watched helplessly as the webway gate, which was so close at hand, seemed to be getting farther and farther away!

"Save me, Anna!"

He looked at the succubus with hope on his face.

However, the succubus just smiled charmingly: "I'm sorry, I can't save you~ Goodbye~"

"no no!!!"

Nightmare dug his ten fingers into the ground.

But, he still couldn't stop himself and was constantly being pulled backwards. The shrill and desperate sound echoed in the streets, making those who heard it sad and those who saw it cry.

Even Alvin couldn't help showing a weird expression. Who is the villain? !

The screaming nightmare suddenly felt a chill that was icy and biting. His throat seemed to be blocked and a shadow enveloped him from behind. It seemed to suppress the angry voice, and it sounded like the whisper of a devil: "Do you know...you almost made me unable to continue my prophecy?!"

There are two things that Hilda hates most in her life.

The first is that I hate being deceived.

As for the second one, it is that she cannot inherit the throne of the prophet. Whoever prevents her from inheriting the throne of the prophet will be sent to see Slaanesh!
Another long chapter of 3,000 words~ Do your best at 8pm. I feel really bad for losing subscribers these days...

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